The Transmigration Routine of Always Being Captured by ML

The next morning, just after six o'clock, Li Luo woke up.

[The host is big, early~] After Li Luo woke up, the sound of Xiaoqi’s soft voice rang.

[Early, small seven. ] Although in other worlds, Xiaoqi will fall into a dormant state, and it will only come to his mind after he is summoned.

But the two worlds add up, he has been with Xiaoqi for two hundred years, and Li Luo has long since not regarded Xiaoqi as an icy system, but his indispensable friend.

Li Luo quickly brushed his face from the bed, changed his clothes, went out to eat a breakfast, and then he rushed to the hospital where he was.

When he saw the indulge, his younger brother, Shen Shen, said hello to the hospital. As long as he passed, the hospital front desk saw him and he would let him go directly.

Li Luo all the way to the VIp ward on the top floor of the hospital unimpeded, the corridor is quiet, not like in other hospitals, often doctors and nurses walked.

All the instruments here are state of the art, and doctors and nurses only check the patient's body at a specific time.

However, if there is a little bit of data that is not normal, within a few minutes, there will be a doctor who specializes in this indicator to check the patient's body.

This will not affect the rest and privacy of the patient and the patient's family, and will give the patient the most correct treatment at the fastest time.

Li Luo gently pushed open the door of the ward where he was squatting. Then he saw a middle-aged woman who looked like he was 40 years old and walked out in a hurry. After seeing him, the middle-aged woman whispered. : "Is Li Young?"

Li Luo nodded to the middle-aged woman, then looked around and asked: "What about Shen?"

"The young master has something to do today, so I will come over to take care of the young master." The middle-aged woman replied.

"Oh, then I went in and looked at Shen Yu." Li Luo whispered the door and walked toward the indulging bed.

Still sinking still lying quietly on the white bed, the handsome face looked very pale at the moment, and the long eyelashes quietly perched on his cheeks, casting two faint silhouettes.

Li Luo sat down on the chair beside the bed and asked the middle-aged woman a few questions, and then touched the arm that was placed on the outside of the quilt. After discovering that there was a little ice, he put the hand that had not inserted the hanging needle into the quilt.

Then he sat with him for a few hours, and Li Luo took a taxi back home.

After returning home, Li Luo turned on the computer and logged in, but the avatar of the cloud was still gray.

Li Luo’s mood was somewhat low. Two new chapters were written. After saving the manuscript and issuing a new chapter, he opened his own text and found that the cloud was heavy and he did not see his text at all. He will definitely give himself a reward. This habit has never changed since he began to appear in his text.

Li Luo is worried that there is nothing wrong with the cloud. He didn't have a phone call for the heavy boat - he had asked before, but after the cloud showed that he was not convenient, he would not have to.

Li Luo once again poked the hustle and bustle of the clouds, pondered for a moment, or hit a sentence.

Because in fact, it has been seen for a hundred years, and Li Luo’s questioning seems to be somewhat restrained.

[Surface slanting]:

Heavy boat, is it?

This waited for more than half an hour, still still did not receive any movement.

Li Luo has watched several episodes of dog blood bubble dramas, and the dialog box with the heavy clouds has been placed on the taskbar below the desktop.

But that dialog box has not been illuminated since he finished the sentence.

At this time, at 12 o'clock in the evening, Li Luo held his own eyelids and finished watching a TV series. Then he climbed into the bed and slept.

On the third day, after Li Luo turned on the computer, he dragged the dialog box inside the cloud and the heavy boat to the taskbar. When watching the TV series all day, he scanned the dialog box from time to time.

But the situation is the same as yesterday's, and there is still no reaction. It is estimated that the three yuan of the heavy boat is really a troublesome thing, so the time to go online is gone.

Li Luo thought about it, and continued to play a few lines in the dialog box.

[Surface slanting]:

Are you having something wrong? If you have any difficulties, be sure to tell me that I can help you.

After finishing these words, Li Luo shut down the computer and got up and called to call his sister Li Ning to eat.

Li Luo’s parents died in the summer of his high school graduation. Now Li Luo's closest relatives are left with his sister, Li Ning.

Before leaving, Li Luo wanted to see only one of his sisters.

The phone rang a few times, and it was connected immediately. "Hey, Xiaoluo?"

"Sister, I will invite you to have a meal later? You are about a place, I will pass right away."

When Li Ning heard this, he almost dropped his mobile phone to the ground. "Xiaoluo, are you sick now?"

When Li Luo listened to Li Ning's words, he suddenly laughed and laughed. Although he was a house, he occasionally wanted to go out for a walk.

"Sister, do you want to eat it, don't eat it, I will hang it."

"Hey, don't hang up. Your sister likes to eat white food. OK, the sister will choose a place. You don't have to call the car to waste the money. I will pick you up later." Not waiting for Li Luo to talk, Li Ning directly hanged the phone.

Li Luo put down the phone in his hand, but reluctantly thought that his sister's acute child is still like that, the wind is hot, but it makes him feel the long-lost familiarity.

******

Li Luo was sent home by Li Ning, although he had already said that he had to treat himself, but in the end, his sister still rushed to pay.

Because Li Luo had eaten too much, he was troubled when he was in the car, and he slept in his seat.

After waiting for the strong support to return home, Li Luo did not take a bath, and immediately put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed.

This closed eye, another blink of an eye, the next morning.

After Li Luo’s consciousness was clear, Xiao’s voice rang in his mind. [The host is big, there are still four hours, you have to carry through the space, please be mentally prepared. ]

Li Luo has already been ready and looks forward to the arrival of this day.

After hearing the reminder of Xiao Qi, he still felt that the four hours of preparation time was too long.

After eating breakfast, I thought that I could enter the next world after a while, and Li Luo would not have the interest to do other things. Just sitting on the sofa in the living room, directly open the TV in the living room, and pressed it up indiscriminately.

On the top of the TV set, a circular quartz clock hangs, and Li Luo looks up at the time above the clock every once in a while. Then after reading it a few times, I will ask Xiaoqi again, and how much time will it take to enter the next world.

Xiaoqi would have seriously answered the question of Li Luo, but when asked more, he snorted a few times and ignored the problem of Li Luo.

Li Luo also knew that he was too nervous. After several unanswered questions, he also stopped.

[The host is big, please prepare well, now you can cross the time and space~ The host can greatly open the door of the room, you can directly pass to the next world, each time there is an hour of cooling time for failure, please take a good grasp of the host~ ]

When the four-hour preparation time arrives, Xiaoqi said on time and with due diligence.

After Li Luo heard the words of Xiao Qi, his eyes lit up instantly.

Li Luo first slowly stood up from the sofa, and then at his fastest speed, went to the thick brown-red wooden door of his home, but when his fingers touched the doorknob of the wooden door Li Luo’s action paused.

Although he is the protagonist of the last world, he is the same person as the protagonist of the last world.

But now I can really guarantee that this time the protagonist is also that person?

If not a person, what should he do?