Luo Xiaolou rubbed his forehead, there seemed to be a needle sticking in his mind, and his body screamed in pain. After a long time, the symptoms were not relieved, and he struggled to sit up.
It is white to the eye, and the room is too succinctly, obviously, this is a bathroom. Moreover, it is definitely not the bathroom of his room.
Why is he here? His last impression was that he was going downstairs to attend his engagement ceremony. After taking a step, he fainted.
Luo Xiaolou shuddered, and quickly looked down, naked. Suddenly Luo Xiaolou felt his scalp numb. Today is the day of his engagement. He has absolutely no plans and dare not intend to be unfaithful to his fiancée! Even if he was said to be a little white face, he had no other thoughts-this can't be blamed on him, Qiaosha is the daughter of the underworld boss, it is difficult for him to play a machismo...
Luo Xiaolou guiltyly covered the bottom with his hand, and immediately felt a piercing pain with his right hand. Looking down, Luo Xiaolou was startled, and the bath next to him was blood red.
And the source is his right wrist.
God, what is going on, he never thought of committing suicide!
Luo Xiaolou stood up hurriedly and gently pressed the wound with one hand. He must stop the bleeding first, and he would die if he continued like this.
When he passed the oversized mirror, Luo Xiaolou's eyes widened in horror, and the people inside returned with the same horrified eyes.
The young man in the mirror is about seventeen or eighteen years old. He has lost too much blood, his face looks a little pale, but he is very handsome, shoulder-length black hair, messyly scattered on his shoulders-pretty good looks, but a pair of red eyes clearly crying The eyes that crossed, but with a kind of ravaging sexiness.
For Luo Xiaolou, who has always been said to be a disadvantaged group, this appearance is definitely another tragedy.
Luo Xiaolou looked listlessly in the mirror in a daze. By now, he probably knew that he was born again. This was a rare second chance to live. But-God, do you want to play with him like this, he is going to get engaged today! He still likes that sweet and hot girl, no one would like to be born again on the fastest day in his life...
Luo Xiaolou felt cold all over, he couldn't care about looking in the mirror, and ran to the bathroom door to open the door and go out. He felt that he had to call an ambulance. Before thinking of a way to go back, he must first live.
Kicked the door with his foot, the door didn't move, Luo Xiaolou added a left hand, and still did not open.
Damn, the door must be locked, how determined is this body to commit suicide.
Luo Xiaolou was anxious, slapped the door with his hand, and raised his voice as much as possible: "Hey, I said, is there anyone out there, please help open the door, it's too late-I rely on it, it's dying..."
Luo Xiaolou was thrown to the floor, staring at the Venus for a long time before struggling hard. Looking back at the bathroom door that suddenly opened automatically, what was going on with this door?
The outside room was still very simple, except for a particularly clean and tidy bed, a bedside table and a set of sofas of the same color, he couldn't see any other furniture.
Luo Xiaolou casually tore the bed sheet off and wrapped it around his waist, and then energized him, turning around looking for the phone.
When he was about to cross the bedside table and look over the window sill, the white bedside table suddenly moved. It turned around, and a ball appeared on it, and metal hands and feet appeared around it. It instantly turned into a round-headed and round-headed robot, and then moved directly in front of him, making a sound: "Hello, Mr. Luo, may I ask you? Any instructions?"

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Mecha Slave Contract [bxb] mtl✓
FantasyWARNING! THIS IS NOT MY OWN STORY-MTL FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY. Novel Summary Luo XiaoLou is reborn on the day of his engagement four thousand years later into the Mecha Age and realizes that his current situation is tragic. Not only is he...