MTL - The Rest, Only Noise-Chapter 1 confused guy

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Lu Ruohe woke up in a chaotic place.

It's hard for him to describe the place in words. The lights are dim all around, and on the platform in the distance, the DJ is playing music with terrible sound quality.

In front of Lu Ruohe, a scantily clad woman crawled onto him like a monster.

Is she going to eat me?

The blankness in his mind lasted for a few seconds, and soon, Lu Ruohe realized that the face of the woman in front of him should not appear in his world.

When the other party approached his abdomen in an ambiguous way, he couldn't help shouting: "Keep a safe distance!"

When he called out, he was stunned, and the other party was also stunned.

He just spoke English, and the woman in front of him didn't seem to be from China, but a pure white man.

"What kind of safe distance do you want?" the woman asked teasingly, her body already falling on Lu Ruohe. Although their posture is so close, there is no in-depth contact that breaks the bottom line.

Lu Ruohe finally realized that he was receiving the authentic, standard and all-round integrated 1V1 service of stripping mothers.

She would try her best to tease herself, and he could only imagine those wonderful things by touch.

Why is there such a service in the country?

Thinking that he was speaking English and the other party was white, Lu Ruohe believed that he was dreaming.

Since it is a dream, enjoy it to the fullest.

Usually when he realized that he was dreaming, whether it was a good dream or a nightmare, he would wake up immediately, but not today. He didn't notice anything wrong.

After all, except for a small number of people who can control dreams, for most people, such a spring dream is impossible to find.

No matter how much you enjoy it, the biggest side effect is to wake up tomorrow and find your **** wet, that's all.

In the psychedelic atmosphere, Lu Ruohe gradually couldn't control his thoughts.

His memories flickered, of old, not-2020s rock and roll, of performers with big golden waves, and of the good nights they had.

Obviously, the dream he had was very considerate.

According to what he saw on TV, this kind of service should have no soul communication that breaks the bottom line, but when the service is over, the woman invites him to go outside for a drink.

Lu Ruohe is a mature man, he will not fail to read the hints, so he will go there happily.

Is this dream too real?

Then, he was drunk, and he had no way of knowing what happened in the middle of the night. He only knew that when he woke up, what he saw and heard was not the environment he was familiar with.

He heard the breathing of others beside the pillow, and he got up sensitively.

He hasn't married yet, and he's temporarily single, and there shouldn't be a second person on the bed.

He could clearly see the appearance of the sleeping woman, and when her face came into Lu Ruohe's sight, everything that happened in that club last night came out clearly. He walked straight down the memory palace, but the road to the truth came to a halfway point after they left the club.

The latter part seems to be paid content, but he doesn't know how to pay his brain to unlock that part.

"who I am?"

Lu Ruohe walked quickly to the bathroom.

"where am I?"

He opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror: "What's going on?"

The self in the mirror frightened Lu Ruohe, this is not him, this is an unfamiliar and familiar face-because this body, with its own eyes, has been seen through the mirror thousands of times, and of course it feels familiar!

However, this person is not him.

He's not so young, he's not so tall, he doesn't have a stern face - he always likes to laugh - and he doesn't have a pair of eyebrows that seem to talk... Damn, who are you?

When Lu Ruohe thought about it carefully, he knew who the person in front of the mirror was.

His name is Louis, born in 1960, a Chinese who came to the United States in the post-immigration era. This matter is not up to him. When he was about 3 years old, he and his parents came to the United States from Hong Kong, just like all the people who went to the United States in that era. Like foreigners, they aspire to fulfill their dreams in the beacon of human society.

Just like the values ​​conveyed by all American inspirational movies: as long as you have a skill, you can make a name for yourself here and let your family live a good life.

The good times were not long, Louie's parents spoke English, so there was no communication problem, and it was cultural identity and not-so-great talents that limited them from settling in the United States.

When Louis was 15, his father died in a car accident, so his grumpy mother had to carry the burden of the family. The weak Louis was beaten by his mother a lot. Sometimes, his mother didn't need a reason to beat him. He didn't know how many times he was beaten for no reason.

Now 18, a student at Ohio State University, his mother wanted him to work toward medical school. Because everyone knows that being a doctor can make a lot of money.

Lu Ruohe doesn't know, is this the legendary time-travel?

But why did this happen to him? He is not a person who needs to transmigrate to get the opportunity to reopen the file. Before the transmigration, he had no worries about food and clothing, stable work, economic freedom, and healthy parents... Except for the fact that he is old and has not married, he can't be more perfect.

He remembers waking up as "Louis" with a dizzy head, and after taking the medicine and falling asleep, waking up and the world has changed.

Lu Ruohe hopes that what is in front of him is a dream, but he has done a lot of things to force himself to wake up - basically all of them are physical stimulation, but they are all useless, he can't wake up, he may really have to accept this. Identity, to live in a world he doesn't understand at all, and doesn't want to understand at all.

It's... April 1978.

Great, what can he from the future do to improve his life?

It's a pity that he is not like other travelers who know the code of making a fortune. He doesn't know what to do to get rich in this era, because the situation in the United States and China is completely different.

His understanding of America in the late 1970s, 1980s, and even in the 1990s may be limited to those classic movies, and maybe he will think of other things in the future, but now, under the intense stimulation of his brain, Totally out of ideas.

He looked at Louis' face again. This youthful face was quite handsome in itself, but he was usually too frowning, which created an indescribable aura.

He didn't have time to think about it, and when he came out of the bathroom, the stripper who had spent the night with him woke up, she was naked and wearing a small inner.

Louie - who was forced to accept his new identity - had his eyes fixed on the see-no-evil places.

"Didn't you see enough last night?" She wasn't shy at all.

"I can watch it forever," Louie said with some academic thought, and her shape really resembled two giant cherries.

It's a pity that he was drunk last night, and he doesn't remember at all that he had mastered such a weapon.

Louis gradually figured out the situation. They did have a drink last night. They were alone, and they both liked each other in the middle of the night. The relationship naturally happened naturally. Due to the limited funds on Louis, it was impossible for him to take the other party to the hotel, so they found a half-day hostel to stay in.

Ohio lacks everything, not this one.

"Are you hungry and want me to bring you a breakfast?" Louis asked.

"You're so considerate, I'm a vegetarian if it doesn't bother me...that's fine," she said softly. "By the way, my name is Lori."

"Understood, call me Lou...Louis." Louie touched his pocket, and there was only 10 dollars left in his body. He recalled the contemporary price, should it be enough?

Lori said that she was a vegetarian, which was really unexpected to Louie, so she rushed to her breasts. Is it really a vegetarian diet? Therefore, he feels that the other party is more likely to become a vegetarian because of the influence of various social movements.

The United States in the 1970s was a continuation of the decade of anger in the 1960s. Various social movements emerged one after another. Black people wanted civil rights, women wanted feminism, conservatives wanted to resist all liberalism, and environmentalists began to wake up. com Vegan was born.

Louis thought that China was still in a period of spiritual richness but material poverty. It would be nice to have enough to eat, but Americans had already begun to resist eating meat. It was really a blessing in disguise.

The hostel offered breakfast, but it was more expensive than the deli outside, and Louie had to drive a few minutes more to buy Lori a taco, and he ordered a sandwich for only $4.

Back at the hotel, Lori had already packed up, she was wearing clothes, and Louis almost didn't recognize her. He had escaped the dark tones of the club and the cover of the night, and he saw the most authentic appearance of the other party.

"thanks."

I have to say, she is very beautiful, and this kind of qualification is a waste of talent.

Because of Louis' previous work, he always had regrets for those who squandered his talent.

"Louis, is this yours?" Lori found a piece of paper full of content when she was packing.

But she couldn't understand.

Louie took a look - the first line clearly read: "John Long (SG/SF), very good technical ability, can shoot from the free throw line, worth keeping track."

Before, Louie was like an American in the '60s and '70s, a lost guy who didn't know what to do. Although he became Louis, it does not mean that he can easily grasp everything that Louis has. Because the brain is not like a U-disk interface, you can't see all the contents after you get it, and you often need a medium to wake up that part of the memory.

And this part of the memory, Louis' little secret, aroused Lu Ruohe's interest.

Good guy, finally found a **** thing related to the profession of the previous life.