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Chapter 74 Magician Li Mo (31): Li Mo's life preservation project

There were about a dozen people under the stage, and everyone was dressed in a very mysterious way. It seemed that no one wanted to let anyone recognize their identity. Among the dozen or so people, Maomao and I were probably the only ones dressed in relatively simple costumes. I fumbled around.

I checked my pocket and found a black silk scarf. I got it for free when I bought something over fifty when I went to the department store last time. I kept it in my pocket, but I didn’t expect to use it now. I put the silk scarf directly

Wrapping it around my head, my whole body immediately felt like a fusang prodigal.

Seeing my look, Maomao couldn't help laughing, "You act like a Frankenstein, it's really funny."

"Li Mo is a very thief. If I were like you, he would be able to spot me at a glance." I said.

Maomao wanted to say something else. At this time, the lights on the stage slowly turned on, and a long table the size of a morgue slowly rose up from the ground. Lying on the table was a woman wearing only a pair of clothes.

A piece of white gauze as thin as cicada wings, with pure white skin looming in the white gauze. From a distance, it is simply a beautiful work of art. The only regret is that she wears a mask with no facial features on her face. Woman

Lying there lazily, like a lazy cat, not paying attention to the reactions of those people below the stage.

I looked at the woman on the stage in confusion, wondering what was going to happen next? But the people around me seemed very excited, including Maomao. She even took out her mobile phone and pointed the camera at the stage.

The woman on the stage began to move, twisting her waist, with a graceful figure and moving posture. She stood on the stage, and the lights focused on her, just like a beautiful female star dancing on it.

Suddenly, the woman took off the mask on her face, revealing her appearance.

Ah, I was attentively attracted by the woman's dancing posture and figure. The woman suddenly revealed her appearance. It turned out to be a cat-like face, and there were even a few hairs beside the nose. From a distance, it looked like

A monster with a cat face and human body.

Everyone was stunned by the woman's appearance, and the audience suddenly burst into tears. The woman slowly walked to the edge of the stage, and her appearance became clearer to the audience. The woman's cat face was not fake.

It's not makeup, it's real.

The people in front even walked to the edge of the stage to see clearly, almost right in front of the woman.

"Is this true?" I opened my mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

Maomao ignored me and just stared at the phone in front of her, which was recording a live broadcast to the outside world.

At this time, a man walked out from behind the stage. He was neatly dressed and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He walked up to Catwoman in a polite manner, and then said to the people in the audience, "Hello everyone, this is my latest work.

, Catwoman. It’s a real Catwoman.”

The people in the audience suddenly booed.

Under the surprised eyes of the audience, the man took Catwoman and exited the stage.

The stage was plunged into darkness again.

Everyone's voices also stopped and fell into silence.

I have completely integrated into this atmosphere and am looking forward to what will happen on the stage below.

"Li Mo is coming out." At this time, Maomao suddenly came to my ear and said something.

As soon as Maomao finished speaking, the stage lights turned on, and then a man in a white coat walked out. Although he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, I still recognized him. He was Li Mo.

There were two people behind Li Mo. Like him, they were both wearing white coats, masks and sunglasses. However, the two people behind him were pushing an iron frame bed with another person lying on it.

"What is he going to do?" I asked in a low voice.

"Don't make any noise, just watch." Maomao glared at me, maybe my words got into her live broadcast.

Li Mo walked to the middle of the stage, nodded to everyone, then turned around and started his performance.

The two people behind helped the person on the bed up. Under the light, everyone saw clearly that the person on the bed was an old man. It could be said that there was almost no sign of life. His eyes were haggard and his body was even shaking slightly. But it was okay.

Sure, still alive...

At this time, the background was dark, with only a little light above the head. This opening action made the whole audience boo. Everyone was stunned by this scene and didn't know what Li Mo was going to do next.

"This is a life that is about to disappear. He has reached the edge of death." Li Mo said as he put on a pair of white plastic gloves and walked up to the old man. "There is a famous article in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"

It is called "Lu Pan", and it tells the story of Zhu Erdan, a scholar from Lingyang, who had a bold temperament and a dull nature. He had been working hard to study, but failed to achieve success. One day, he and several friends drank and made a bet, but failed. They made an appointment to go to the Ten Kings Palace to kill Lu Pan.

The wooden statue came back. Unexpectedly, he became friends with Lu Pian. What did Lu Pian even do for him?"

"Change his wife's head." Someone in the audience blurted out.

"Yes, but this is just a story in an ancient novel. Lu Pan cannot be trusted, and changing his head is impossible. However, with today's technology, Lu Pan is still untrustworthy, but changing his head is possible." Li Mo said and looked at the stands.

Next, "Let me ask you a question, if the head change is just because you think you are ugly, why don't you just have plastic surgery? What about the patient changing his face? And what Lu Pian did for Zhu Erdan's wife was a dead person's head, which also led to the later

Being discovered became a horrific event."

"What are you going to do? Are you going to change your head too?" someone asked.

"Head replacement is not an ordinary operation. It is said that there are already such operations in the world, but the cost is expensive and the requirements are different. In a place like ours, although you people in the audience have money, it is estimated that all

All human assets combined cannot perform a head transplant operation. Besides, what is the purpose of transplanting a head? To extend one’s life, because the head is a person’s lifelong memory and the place of life. If a person’s head can be on other people’s bodies

Continuation, then is it equivalent to the continuation of life? That's why the cost is high. However, today I bring you a project that can still preserve your life without changing your head. When this person is about to die,

How to preserve his life? Some people would say, resurrection? This is impossible. We are in a scientific world. Even if there are some loopholes, it is impossible to surpass science. How to preserve a person's life is actually to preserve his memory.

, we have to experience too many memories in our lives from birth to gray hair and finally death, so many times some memories will be slowly hidden away and cannot even be remembered. But according to scientists' surveys, when you are about to die,

You will recall your life and then leave at the end. So these memories are the essence of our lives. The project I am currently promoting is to preserve memories, which is equivalent to preserving life." Li Mo said, picking up an instrument and putting it into

Several tubes were inserted into the body of the deceased...

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