Chapter 45: Forced Brain Supplement
"Hey, ask some messy things all day long, what is awakening, is transformation, just like the little king and the little chick breaking the shell."
"This thing is also called the Door of Life, which is similar to the Gate of Death, but it's not that exaggerated, it's lucky to be able to die one out of fifty, but it's definitely inevitable to suffer."
"Except for the boss, there should be no way to meddle in this kind of thing, you can only rely on yourself, it's generally nothing, and it's good to get used to it after a while."
"I'll tell you, the stronger the ability, the more dangerous it is when I awaken, and when I wake up, it's called a danger, and then I feel hot, hot, and I feel that my internal organs are all cooked."
"That's right, my mom took me to the hospital, guess what the grandson said."
"Hey! It's hopeless, wait for death! β
", the more I think about it, the more angry I become, I don't leave in the hospital, but fortunately, my grandson pulled me to film, and as soon as the door closed, the grandfather exploded with a bang!"
"Hehe, the CT room is black, that guy, several of them are scared ......"
As the arm fell, the hot awakening story in the earpiece became farther and farther away, Li Xitong looked at himself in the mirror, and his eyes gradually dispersed with his thoughts.
It didn't take long for the whole thing to be sorted out.
"I see, thank you."
Li Xitong said a word into the phone and hung up directly.
When she returned to the living room, she could already hear relatively flat breathing.
She poured herself a cup of tea, sat on the sofa in the viewing position with the teacup, and her slender but round and full long legs like a good jade pillar were gently lifted and placed on the other leg, and the corners of her skirt revealed more skin, dyed with a soft luster by the light.
She dragged the teacup in her lower abdomen with both hands, and then hid her obsidian-like eyes in the darkness created by her eyelids.
β¦β¦
"Help!"
In the thick mist that could not be dissolved, a familiar voice pierced the darkness.
That's Chen Mo.
"I saved you."
With a murmur suspended outside the fantasy world, the bearded Chen Mo smiled.
[I don't have a name, why don't you give me one.] γ
"Your name is the Prophet."
β¦β¦
In a city of death and fear, the only two normal people huddled in a small room, only candles bring a little light.
[Tong Tong, what do you say I was like before the end, why didn't I tell the relevant departments about the end of the world. γ
Chen Mo didn't have the natural arrogance that could make people feel uncomfortable even if he smiled, and there was only a lingering green and blank at this time.
"So you're pretty handsome."
[What to say!] Chen Mo turned his head a little embarrassed, suddenly reacted, and stared at the "camera" with a surprised expression.
[Have you known me for a long time!] γ
As the nod is made, the camera moves up and down.
[What kind of person am I, tell me quickly!] γ
"I used to hate you ......"
Li Xitong picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, and his wet soft lips became more delicate.
"Now that I think about it, I actually have no reason to hate you, I just don't like the way my mother flatters you, I don't like the way you always look up to you, I don't like the way you can dominate the people I need to look up to, I don't like the way you can do what you want."
The white, lustrous teeth gently bit down on her red lips, and she finally said the truth she didn't want to face.
"I'm just jealous of the life you have and the talent you wantonly splend...... That's why I hate you. β
β¦β¦
Blood, blood everywhere, stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and countless unsightly monsters poured in like a tide.
Fight, flee.
In front of the faint candlelight, two physically and mentally exhausted people snuggled together.
It was the only bit of warmth in the days of despair.
β¦β¦
The camera shook violently, and his arm suddenly lifted, pushing Chen Mo, who was running in front, into a door, locking the door, and the camera rotated accordingly.
[Don't!] γ
"Find a solution to the apocalypse, find me, and we'll start from scratch."
"This is our only chance."
β¦β¦
Li Xitong slowly opened his eyes.
That's how it should be.
At least most of it should be like this, but there are two questions that remain unanswered.
"You're at the end of the day, I'm before the end of the day, how did you contact me, and how did you know we could do it again."
This question is too complicated, and Li Xitong can't think of any possibility for the time being.
But just because you can't think of it doesn't mean you don't believe it.
"There is no impossibility in this era."
"Think it's your ability to awaken."
Unconsciously, the rain line outside the window finally softened, and the steel forest as far as the eye could see was shrouded in a faint cloud of water vapor, revealing a sense of sadness.
"You said I liked the way you guided me through sword practice......"
She reached into the hem of her skirt, "Then show me, if I really like it," and the drawn dagger was twirled between the palms by deft fingers.
"Then I'll be fine."
β¦β¦
From early morning to night, the entire city is covered in rain, and the neon lights appear even more colorful under the refraction of the raindrops.
When Chen Mo woke up, it was already seven o'clock.
"I've really waited until now."
Looking at the clock on the wall, there was a hint of sincerity under the smile of the optimist.
Another temptation was successful.
"A woman's curiosity."
Curiosity is the most terrible thing, not only to cats, but even to a civilization.
Just when Chen Mo was happy that the plan was going well, he heard footsteps approaching.
"Teacher Chen, are you awake?"
"Wait a minute."
After a simple wash, Chen Mo finally regained his former look, still smiling, but very restrained.
"Sorry, I lost my temper today."
Chen Mo suddenly raised his eyebrows as he spoke, as if he had just discovered that there were already dishes on the table.
"The hotel manager knows what you like, so I'll let them prepare some."
Li Xitong explained with a smile.
Looking at the tempting elbow on the table, Chen Mo wanted to laugh a little.
He couldn't remember when he loved eating elbows.
Suddenly, the pupils subconsciously shrank, and instinctively controlled the mood fluctuations for the first time.
"I've worked hard for you today," it was almost instantaneous, and Chen Mo sat down as if nothing had happened.
"Is it inconvenient for Fang to drink some wine?"
Li Xitong agreed almost without hesitation.
"I can do it, I listen to Mr. Chen."
"No," Chen Mo raised his hand and pressed it, stopping Li Xitong from getting up, "I'll arrange it." β
Soon, the hotel manager came in with a sommelier pushing a food truck with things like wine glasses and decanters.
The scarlet wine that had been sealed for a long time quickly diffused with a faint compound aroma under the action of the air, and Chen Mo picked up the crystal glass and held it in the air.
Dingββ
The sound of the two wine glasses hitting each other is extremely pleasant, and the wine ripples on the transparent glass wall, like a pleated red dress of a musical performer.
In such an atmosphere, the sommelier and the manager were about to retreat quietly, but Chen Mo spoke lightly.
"I don't like people to speculate about my preferences, especially if I'm not talking."
Chen Mo took a sip of red wine, put down his glass, and glanced at the manager lightly.
"Do you understand?"
The manager was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale, and he instantly understood the meaning of Chen Mo's words.
He opened his mouth to explain something, but hung his head feebly, and finally left quietly.
Li Xitong sighed.
This is Chen Mo, the Chen Mo she knows, and without the need for disguise, she will never wronged Chen Mo in the slightest.
"As long as it's his subordinate, I'm afraid it's hard to like him, right?"
Li Xitong thought like this, and sure enough, he would become cute when he had amnesia.