This Damned Thirst for Survival Chapter 1 When Jiang Luo opened his eyes, there were crowd who were mourning in front of him. They were all dressed in black, and their backs facing Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo paused, he turned his head and looked around the strange atmosphere. However, as soon as he moved, the crowd who were mourning in front abruptly stopped and looked back at Jiang Luo. Dark eyes stared at him as if the eyes of fish 1 and full of dissatisfaction: "Why aren't you crying?" Jiang Luo felt that his dream was quite interesting. He smiled, squeezed a tear, and showed them with his fingers, "I'm crying." The people who were staring at Jiang Luo retracted their gazes and turned around. They continued to mourn "wuwuwu", and the sound of their crying was very rhythmic. It should be raining outside, the wind and rain covered the sunlight. The moisture poured into the window and the white mist was faint. Someone beside him said, "Jiang Luo, C...