Chapter 13 013. Kuroki
Watanabe Naoji’s left hand on Li Ming’s shoulder was twisted, and the dry and hard skin on it was like ancient and difficult-to-gnaw tree bark. His strength was so great that Li Ming No matter what, there is no way to break free.
This shared physical and mental pain of being imprisoned gradually deepened as time went by, as if someone was holding a scalpel to open his intestines without anesthesia, and it hurt him so much His face turned pale.
"Mr. Li Ming? Don't you have enough time?"
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he almost gritted his teeth to hold back the severe pain, and there was still a live sound in his ears. Watanabe, who was in a dead state, spoke softly with the stench of blood.
"This madman."
Although Li Ming knew that he was at the end of his strength, if he followed the wishes of this twisted and perverted madman in front of him, even if he could know the truth, it would only be a prelude before death.
So, he chose silence.
Anyway, I have already experienced death once in the elevator room, so what if I die again this time?
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and Li Ming's eyes became distracted. He felt weak all over his body and his head was getting dizzy, as if he would lose control of his body at any time.
"Mr. Li Ming, do you want to give up the opportunity I gave you?"
After realizing the thoughts of Li Ming, who was walking like a zombie in front of him, Watanabe Naoji relaxed his grip slightly, and it seemed that There is no rush to take action.
Looking at Li Ming, who was frowning in pain but still trying to stay awake, he suddenly felt very enjoying it, but at the same time he felt a little puzzled.
In his opinion, the truth that Li Ming wanted to pursue was just a question whose answer would be known sooner or later. It was not even a secret. Why was he so stubborn in trying to get the result by himself.
"Hey, it seems like you really don't want a good ending. It's really disappointing. I finally managed not to regret my decision, but you are so stubborn."
Watanabe let go of his hand, and the sudden relaxation caused Li Ming to stumble and fall to the ground. He arrogantly raised his blood-stained face.
"Then, I will treat you as the first path."
The boundless darkness once again swallowed everything in Li Ming's field of vision. This kind of nightmare is still going to happen. When.
While sighing, what rang in my ears was——
Muffled sounds, the sound of liquid dripping on the ground, the sound of angry venting, and noises.
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When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was no longer darkness, but the ceiling, or rather, the ceiling of the hospital ward.
The air is filled with the strong smell of disinfectant, and the surrounding silence is suffocating. Other than that, there are energy-saving lamps flickering on the ceiling.
Li Meng was startled for a moment, and then he sat up from the bed and looked around for Naoji Watanabe. He breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was not around.
"It seems that I can finally recover from that nightmare."
Turning his gaze back to the front of him, he was currently lying on the hospital bed, covered by a thick white quilt. Although his body was aching slightly, he could clearly feel that his mental state was different from before.
Although I don’t know what the current situation is like, when those nightmare scenes no longer appear in front of my eyes, whatever remains in my body is completely disillusioned in the warmth.
"This is the hospital, let's go on."
When Li Ming was planning to wait until his mood calmed down completely and think about what to do next, he subconsciously inserted his hand into In his pocket, his face suddenly turned pale.
At this moment, there was a light knock on the door of the ward where he was located.
Li Ming turned his head blankly and looked at the wooden door with frosted glass. His expression was stiff, his face was pale, and the fatigue was still eating away at his body and mind.
"Who is outside?"
The door opened, and to Li Ming's relief, it was not Naoji Watanabe who walked into the room, but a strange man.
The man was wearing a light gray jazz hat, with long white hair under the hat. Although his expression was kind, the blood stain under his right eye gave people a strange feeling.
"Ah? Are you awake, Mr. Li Ming?" The visitor showed a kind and friendly smile, "I'm really sorry, the current hospital is still unable to find a suitable drug for you."
"Are you...?" Li Ming thought subconsciously, but he soon realized that even if he thought about it, the other party would not be able to hear his words, so he started looking around for a pen to prepare for communication.
"Don't get excited, Mr. Li Dang, your current mental state and physical fitness are not suitable for strenuous exercise."
The visitor reminded kindly, and took a few steps closer with a smile. He stretched out his white-gloved right hand and placed it on his chest in a gentlemanly salute.
"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Kuroki and my first name is Mingliang. As for my profession, it is obvious that I am a doctor in this hospital. No, to be precise, I should be invited by them. Foreign aid.”
“The last name is Kuroki?”
Li Dang frowned, why does it feel so familiar?
After rummaging through the memory warehouse, he finally remembered the memories related to it. However, when all the memories were presented to him, Li Ming discovered that the two words in the memory were not "black wood". , but Kurosawa.
That was the surname of a woman he met by chance in a ramen restaurant. Although they had never met each other, he was very interested in this surname, so he subconsciously wrote it down. .
In this life of a person, there are actually many insignificant memories stored in the memory warehouse.
Sometimes the details that I overheard while listening to the conversation between two people may still be clearly remembered when I recall them days or weeks later.
"Speaking of which, the surname Kurosawa and Kuroki go well together. If your memory is unclear, you might confuse these two surnames together."
"Ah? Do you mean Kurosawa? ? I think the woman you met in that store is the famous lady of the Kurosawa Group in Chiba Prefecture. Speaking of which, she came to the hospital before. " Kuroki Akira sorted out her clothes casually. Dress up and smile.
"Is she actually the eldest lady of the Kurosawa Group?"
Li Ming was secretly surprised. Although he was curious about why such a eldest lady would visit the most ordinary ramen shop on the street, but in front of him One fact attracted his full attention.
I didn't speak at all just now. Why did I just think about it in my mind? The man named Kuroki in front of me already knew all his thoughts.
Even more mysteriously, even where he saw Kurosawa, this guy named Kuroki already knew.
"Is he also a patient with White Night Syndrome?"
Li Ming thought of Watanabe's previous actions, pretending to be Shibazaki and Suzuki, maybe because he was a patient, through some special channels It was a special method that I had just acquired. No wonder when I saw Officer Shibasaki before, I felt that his face was a little stiff.
So, is this abnormal ability similar to mind reading also a gift from White Night Syndrome?
Finally starting to get on the right track.
(End of this chapter)