I can't eat anything.

Originally, he vomited, and the moment he saw the text message sent by Zhang Xiaomo, Yan Junze couldn't eat it at all.

He didn't expect that after opening the fake spirit, he would have to eat very little human food, but mainly rely on finding his own food.

"How the hell do I know what I'm going to eat?"

Yan Junze lay back on the bed, his mother put a wet towel on his forehead, and took out the thermometer that was usually kept at home to measure his temperature.

Five minutes later, Li Man took out the thermometer and showed it to Yan Daodao.

Then Yan Daodao shook the thermometer a few times and said bluntly: "Maybe the mercury needle in it is broken." ”

"How many degrees?" Yan Junze raised his head and asked.

"It's not even 35 degrees." Yan Daodao frowned and replied.

This kind of mercury thermometer generally has a minimum scale of 35, and now the mercury needle has not even reached the scale of 35 degrees, and it is still far from the lowest scale, so Yan Daodao thinks that the thermometer is broken.

"No, we'll go to the hospital now." Liman proposed.

"It's okay, Mom." Yan Junze shook his head, "It's just that the rest of the past two days is not good, I'll sleep for a while, and I'll recover tomorrow." ”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the living room, and then Zhou Dali's rough voice sounded: "Xiao Junjun, open the door quickly, I'm coming to see you." ”

Yan Daodao went outside and opened the door.

After seeing that it was Yan Daodao, Zhou Dali immediately lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle, Xiao Junjun is not there, I will come to see him." ”

As he spoke, he raised the black plastic bag he was carrying.

"He's a little uncomfortable, lie on the bed, go in." Yan Daodao thought that the bag was carrying nutritional products, and nodded.

After entering the bedroom, Li Man also retreated and closed the bedroom door.

Zhou Dali sat on the edge of the bed, opened the black plastic bag he had been carrying in his hand, and took out five bags of blood from it.

This bag of blood is not large, a bag is about the size of a bag of milk bought for breakfast.

"It's all blood type A, just taken out of the freezer, and it's still ice." Zhou Dali said: "What are you going to do with it?" ”

"Put it under the bed first." Yan Junze didn't answer him, but said: "Tomorrow, you help me do something, go to the Haotingmen courtyard community where you picked me up and collect a few sums of money, this is the address." ”

After that, he took out a pre-written address note from the drawer of the bedside table.

"Remember to bring your ID, I'll call the families first and tell them you'll be coming."

"Okay, no problem." Although I don't know what Yan Junze is doing, Zhou Dali is not ambiguous about collecting money.

The two chatted about going to the university next month to report, Zhou Dali saw that Yan Junze was in a very bad state, and it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he said that he would finish what he explained tomorrow, and then got up and left.

Soon after leaving, his parents went into the bedroom and urged him to go to the hospital.

Yan Junze said a lot, and after finally persuading his parents to leave, he directly closed and locked the bedroom door, and took out the bag of blood under the bed.

I took a random pack.

There was no straw, so he bit the bag directly, frowned, carefully tried to suck it, and swallowed it slowly.

It smells fishy, but it's not as bad as it could be.

So when you take the second sip, drink more, and after swallowing, carefully feel if there is any change in your body.

couldn't feel it, so he simply drank the bag in a few sips, pulled two pieces of paper to wipe the corners of his mouth, and lay back on the bed.

After about half an hour, the expected symptoms of abdominal pain or diarrhea did not come, but the feeling of soreness in the body began to disappear.

Although the fatigue has not subsided, it has improved significantly. Not only that, Yan Junze even felt a little full.

After a long time, he smiled wryly. It seems that their main food was found, but why not bread and milk? But what about blood?

Although the exhaustion was weakened, his body was still weak, and after a while, he took out a second bag from under the bed, and after biting it open, he swallowed it quickly, much faster than the last time.

Then take out the third, fourth, and last bags.

In the blink of an eye, five bags of blood were drunk by others.

The physical strength is recovering rapidly, the feeling of weakness is basically swept away, and the body only feels weak from time to time.

There are no mirrors in the bedrooms.

Yan Junze sat on the bed, took a selfie with his mobile phone, and made a triumphant gesture, turning off the beauty and filters in advance.

Looking at the photos, the angle is very good, and there is the potential of a selfie celebrity, but the cheeks are still a little pale, but they are much better than at the beginning.

As a "half-ghost" myself, it seems that drinking blood is much more effective than drinking fish soup.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yan Junze's head was a little empty for a while, he didn't expect his body to become like this in the end, to accept the current appearance, there is still a process of transformation in his heart.

In the future, it does not mean that you can't eat human food, but you can only eat it appropriately, and your own staple food ......

Turning his head to look at the empty bag thrown into the trash, he smiled wryly, even if he drank blood, he had to find a way to dispose of the garbage, otherwise it would attract the suspicion of his parents and other friends.

His energy has recovered a lot, although he is not abundant, but Yan Junze doesn't want to sleep now.

I turned on the computer, copied the video from the camera and the camera video on my chest, and watched it carefully.

In the camera, the part where she is carried by the long-tongued Zhenzhen and flies in the air after entering the tunnel must be deleted, and then the process of interacting with the reptilian corpse must also be deleted.

Outside the warehouse in the mountain park, the scene of being attacked by a corpse boy and then counter-killed was also deleted.

With such a reduction, Yan Junze couldn't cry or laugh.

The whole video doesn't look so complete, it's scattered, it feels like there's no story line, and you have to add a voiceover or text introduction to roughly describe the whole soul exploration process.

But fortunately, the cave gives people a strong sense of mystery, and in terms of terrifying atmosphere, it shouldn't be bad.

After editing, he contacted Tang Zhengyi and uploaded the video.

Then at this point I began to feel a little hungry, the blood was gone, but the human food could still be eaten, at least at the critical moment to fill the stomach a little.

I took out the trash can that discarded the blood bag, took the plastic garbage bag out of the bedroom, opened the door and put it at the garbage disposal port not far from the staircase, and threw it in.

When I got home, I went into the kitchen to find some leftovers from dinner.

I didn't dare to eat too much, just ate a little, and then went back to the bedroom to lie on the bed. At this time, he felt as if his time was running out, because he had already lost a lot of blood, and now he must not have drunk enough blood.

But in the current situation, you can only go to the blood center to find a way, and it is impossible to bite people on the street, right?

Yan Junze was very distressed, took out his mobile phone, put on a smile that showed five teeth, took another selfie, and looked at the photo.

Luckily, no zombie teeth came out.

I don't know how long I thought about it, but I finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Yan Junze called the four families in Haotingmen Courtyard separately, but in fact, he didn't need to inform them, and the four families already knew that the matter had been done.

Zhou Dali called Yan Junze at about ten o'clock, and the money department received it and confirmed it, but at this time he couldn't leave for the time being, because the police and the people from the supernatural incident team had blocked the entrance and exit of Haoting Gate.

Especially on the side of the mountain park, a large number of police officers have set up a cordon.

Hanging up the phone, Yan Junze had a thought in his heart, if the ghost silk boss in the underground space was discovered by the supernatural event team, I don't know what the result would be.