Chapter Thirty-Nine: Death of Thirst

Li Luomo lay in the empty darkness

The black in front of you is not black, it is the memory of watching the flowers.

Memories are like slides, showing frame by frame in Li Zhenmo's eyes.

Li Yumo's heart gradually stabilized with the memories that kept unfolding - before that, there was always an empty place in his heart, but now with the memory, it is gradually filled and gradually filled.

That's an outrageous thing to say.

Li Yanmo suddenly realized that it was a little incredible-

"I know that I am not an ordinary Li Luomo!"

Li Zhenmo received the memory in amazement, until the slides were finished, and his mind was full.

There is no need to adapt to the time, which itself belongs to Li Zhenmo, and it is Li Zhenmo's personal experience.

"I'm from the 21st century."

Li Zhenmo sorted out his thoughts and slowly smoothed out the bizarre and outrageous things that happened to him.

In his previous life, Li Zhenmo was a staunch materialist and atheist, firmly believing in the law that goblins are not allowed to become elves after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

"It's weird, why do you have the same name and surname in this life as me in my previous life!"

Li Zhenmo sighed in surprise.

In the previous life, Li Zhenmo was also called Li Zhenmo, but his life experience was different from that of this life.

In his last life, Li Zhenmo was a child of an ordinary family, and he had a happy original family.

Moreover, Li Zhenmo is an out-and-out high-achieving student.

After more than ten years of study, with his own efforts, he was finally admitted to the Department of Business Administration of 985 colleges and universities in China, and won the first-class scholarship for three years, and there were other academic competition awards for school-level three-good students.

In addition, in the third year of college, Li passed the graduate school entrance examination of Stanford University, a world-class famous university on the other side of the ocean, and successfully flew to Silicon Valley in the fourth year of college.

Two years, just two years.

In 2020, the 24-year-old Li Zhenmo officially completed his master's degree, and as long as he completed the thesis defense, he could fly back to the arms of his motherland.

At that time, Shen looked at Li Zhenmo's eyes and said seriously:

"Li, I think you should continue your studies, you are a genius!"

Shen is Li Momo's master's supervisor at Stanford, a forty-year-old but charming Chinese female doctor, she is very cordial to Li Momo's compatriot, and marvels at Li Momo's talent——

"You're a trader by nature, but I'd suggest continuing your research, it's going to be a very successful project."

Shen said.

In the face of such a straightforward praise, Li Yimo said embarrassedly:

"I should be working!"

"After all, there is an old saying in my country that it is shallow to learn on paper."

"I'm going back to China!"

Li Yumo declined Shen's recommendation.

Shen regretted but still showed respect.

At the dinner party in the evening, the black brother in the same group happily hugged Li Yumo's shoulders and told about the sadness of parting, and there was a Korean girl who kissed Li Yumo during the banquet, Li Yangmo was inexplicable, and couldn't help but sigh-

Culture shock changes people, two years ago, she was still a shy girl who said "hello stuffed teeth", but in a blink of an eye, she was a big girl in the United States, with smoky makeup fishnet stockings, and spicy Li Yangmo's eyes burst into tears.

Men don't flick when they have tears, they run away when it's time to leave!

……

Li Zhenmo thought of this paragraph, his eyes were moist-

Later, there is no later.

Li Luomo returned to China and the plane crashed.

The huge roar resounded in his ears, Li Luomo was much more exciting in the air than a roller coaster, and the air flow rolled around the plane where Li Luomo was, turning and turning, and it began to tear after turning, and the wings were torn off alive, leaving half of the wings -

Li Yanmo was in the cabin, and the crowd was already panicking.

Those who cry for help, those who run, those who cry, the roar of men.

Before Li Yanmo could feel the impermanence of the world, he was killed-

"Damn it, if I could do it all over again—"

Did Li Zhenmo have any regrets in his last life?

It seems that he has a happy family, his studies are smooth, although he has never been in love, but in terms of academic construction, he is definitely well-known.

Just died, it didn't seem to be anything, but fortunately there was a younger brother at home.

Parents must be very sad......

Although Li Zhenmo rationally analyzed his situation, he suddenly had a strong unwillingness at that time-

"Just died, wouldn't all the efforts just be splashed with water?"

Li Luomo thought about his high school, there was no air conditioning, the teacher's electric fan was creaking, and sweat was dripping on the roll.

Li Luomo is very strict with himself, he is a wooden and rational man, just like Shen said, he was born to do scientific research.

……

"If you can do it all over again, if you can do it all over again, if you can do it all over again......"

Li Zhenmo makes countless assumptions, if he can do it all over again, what will happen to him?

……

In the dark, Li Zhenmo looked at the picture of the plane crash with palpitations, and looked down at his hands.

Although it was dark here, Li Luomo could strangely see what he was wearing.

Science can't explain this.

Li Zhenmo has studied and seen all his life, and he can't explain his experience-

"Is this a flashback?"

Li Zhenmo touched his face and said incredulously.

"This dream is too real!"

"Is it Li Luomo of Jianghe Continent, schizophrenic, who dreamed that he went to live and study in a place called the 21st century, or Li Luomo of the 21st century, who imagined himself as Li Luomo of Jianghe Continent before he died to relieve his pain?"

"This phenomenon is too much, the underworld."

The more Li Zhenmo's brain was combed, the more chaotic it became, and the more he combed it, the more he suspected that he was a psychopath.

Fortunately, his high school roommate who called Brother Lewd was not present, and if Brother Lewd was present, he must pull Li Yumo to teach him a lesson.

Brother Lewd, as his name suggests, is obscene and developed, with three hobbies in his life, smoking, licking dogs, and reading novels.

He has read no less than 100 online articles since he was a child, and he knows the routines of online articles.

The phenomenon of Li Zhenmo is the so-called, the soul penetrates the otherworldly continent.

But Brother Lewd is not there, Li Zhenmo can't communicate with him about the rules of survival, and Li Zhenmo doesn't read online novels, and Li Zhenmo's knowledge is absolutely difficult to understand the current situation.

So Li Yumo is now in a mess, and even said that he will go crazy every minute.

Li Zhenmo even doubted-

Isn't it me, is it difficult, really, schizophrenia?

Li Yanmo's mood suddenly fell into infinite melancholy and depression-

"What's going on!"

……

Suddenly, Li Zhenmo's chest felt a tingle.

After a cup of tea, Li Luomo felt uncomfortable with his stomach being shaken.

After a while, Li Yumo was about to vomit, and at this moment, the sound of dialogue came to his ears.

The voice of the conversation was like a thing, and Li Zhenmo listened hard-

Lee House.

Li Luomo on the bed was still unconscious, and his face changed from pale to pale with a hint of iron blue.

Li Zhenmo's arm is turned outward, resting on a small box, and at the wrist are the fingers of an elderly Chinese medicine practitioner.

"How's that!"

Xiao Xia anxiously asked the Chinese medicine doctor who diagnosed Li Zhenmo's pulse, and said, "Mr. Sun, why is my eldest young master still not awake!" ”

Doctor Sun groaned for a moment, looked at Xiao Xia and then at Li Ming, and shook his head-

"I said it a few times, the eldest young master was weak in the first place, and his whole body was like a room with a window open, and the life of the eldest young master was the candle in the room."

"The doors and windows can't be closed, they can only be nourished with good medicine, like putting a cover on a candle."

"Even so, when the candle will be extinguished, it still depends on the will of God, and if the sky is like a storm, even if it is a miracle medicine, there is nothing to be done!"

"So, for the eldest young master, you must be careful, be careful!"

"Rest to save your life!"

"Now, this, hey!"

Doctor Sun looked at Li Zhenmo, then at Li Ming behind Xiao Xia, and finally shook his head with Xiao Xia!

"Wow!"

Xiao Xia actually cried all of a sudden-

He cursed himself viciously in his heart at the moment, why did he let the eldest young master out!

"It's all my fault!"

Xiao Xia threw herself down in front of Li Zhenmo's bed, howling and crying, while crying, shaking Li Zhenmo-

"Big young master!"

"Big young master, wow!"

"Xiao Xia is sorry for you!"

Li Ming looked at the scene in front of him, silent, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

A few days ago, the young man on the bed had a light in his eyes, and in the brightly lit Fenghua Restaurant, under the eyes of everyone, he said-

"The wind and cold blow the lonely leaves, and the rain falls to see the Yiren."

Now, he was lying on his bed with a faint breath, and no one cared.

Doctor Sun looked at this scene, although he was used to it, but he couldn't bear to stay longer, shook his head, and just wanted to go out-

"Water!"

Li Zhenmo's throat was like a fire, hot and painful, obviously his body was as light as a swallow just now, and he could even spin and jump, and suddenly returned to his previous state-

Back pain, leg cramps.

There is no comfortable place in the body!

Especially the head, the head is like a blow-up, Li Zhenmo suspects that his head is blooming, but he can't care about the pain right now.

Li Zhenmo raised his eyelids with difficulty, and the hoarse young voice was inaudible in the room-

"Water!"

Thirsty to death, Li Yumo thought to himself.