第1章 谁偷了我的脑子？ 

Who stole my brain?

Zhou Mo sat on a park bench with a cup of milk tea, his mind empty as he pondered over something crucial for a man who had just traveled through time. When would he die? And... who stole his brain? The murderer was very unethical. It was understandable that he dug out his brain, but taking away his eyes as well was too much. So Zhou Mo planned to retrieve his brain before he died completely.

周墨拿着一杯奶茶坐在公园的长椅上，脑袋放空思索着对他这个才穿越过来没多久的人来说至关重要的事情。他什么时候会死？以及……是谁偷了他的脑子？这个凶手很不讲道德，挖走他的脑子尚且还能理解，但连眼睛一起揪走就太过分了。所以周墨打算趁着自己还没死干净，把自己的脑子找回来，