"There is neither a crossing nor a mysterious girl descending...... It's not the same as saying yes!"

Looking at the kennel he was familiar with, Lin Ke complained while sitting up from the bed. There was not much disappointment on his face.

After all, it's just a dream, no matter how strange it is, no matter how real it is, it's just a dream, and it's normal that nothing happens.

Thinking like this, Lin Ke scratched his head, hit Hache and went to the ground. He threw the quilt on the bed at random, regardless of how the mess ruined the cleanliness of the room. Stepping on the old flip-flops, I went into the bathroom with a familiar way.

Casually took the toothpaste and toothbrush on the shelf, Lin Ke squeezed the toothpaste without raising his head, and moved his body to the mirror, just about to dip some water to complete his washing business, his eyes glanced at the mirror in front of him, and his expression was stunned.

- It turned out that his skin in the mirror was weirdly blue and white at the moment, even a little transparent, and he could vaguely see the blood vessels below. The lips are purple, which is simply a model after being poisoned. This is nothing, more importantly, his teeth, one left and one right, two tiger fangs, fangs, are so long that he can directly play a vampire without makeup.

"Oh, I'm going, I'm going to have a seizure so soon? Isn't there supposed to be another day? Did I buy a fake cinnabar?"

Lin Ke said with a shocked face, but he still didn't forget to complain. However, shock is shock, but Lin Ke's movements are not slow at all.

I saw his fingers reach into the pocket of his jacket like lightning, and took out a red cinnabar the size of a sesame seed from it, and put it in his mouth. With a slight swallowing sound, the pale of Lin Ke's skin began to fade, and soon changed back to the same skin color as a normal person.

And look at the young man in the mirror who looks a little handsome, and even looks quite harmless. Lin Ke pinched his face, felt the warm touch that was no different from a normal person, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he took out a small bag from his jacket pocket, and saw that the bag contained a lot of coarse-grained cinnabar like the one Lin Ke had just eaten. He pinched out a little of it, and crushed that bit of cinnabar on the dresser, and directly crushed those cinnabars.

Then I came in and looked carefully, and I didn't see any impurities in the cinnabar powder after a while, and I couldn't help but say suspiciously: "No problem, this shouldn't be fake cinnabar...... right."

"Or is Huaxia's copycat technology already so powerful?"

Lin Ke said suspiciously, and washed the place stained by cinnabar with water. Zhengqing rushed halfway, but he suddenly remembered something, showing a shocked look.

"Wait, could it be that I'm getting worse? me, then I'm not a pill!"

Lin Ke has a secret that only he and his parents know, he is actually a zongzi.

That's right, zongzi! is not the kind of zongzi eaten during the Dragon Boat Festival, but the zongzi formed in the ancient tomb after hundreds or even thousands of years in the novel. The official name is zombies, also known as white-haired, black-haired, and the kind of zongzi that may be related to zombies and vampires.

But Lin Ke was not a zongzi originally. The reason why he achieved the incredible achievement of going from human race to zongzi was completely because of his own death.

Here I have to mention Lin Ke's parents, unlike ordinary families, Lin Ke's parents have a profession that sounds very compelling-archaeologists.

Because of this, he was lost to his grandmother when Lin Ke was very young, and he couldn't see his parents all year round. This situation did not change until Lin Ke was fourteen years old, and his grandmother died.

His unreliable parents are basically running around the world, digging up people's ancestral graves everywhere, trying to figure out the eighteen generations of the ancestors of famous people in history - well, they are studying history and culture everywhere, although in Lin Ke's opinion, there is no difference.

And you know, people, there is always a time in the second stage of secondary school, the rebellious period, and Lin Ke's parents basically focus on their own archaeological research when it is extremely rare to come back once. So Lin Xiao, who had just experienced the death of his grandmother and was in a rebellious period, was out of balance, and he wanted to get the attention of his parents but was left out in the cold, and when his parents came back, his head was pumped and he sneaked into the study at night, and smashed a sealed clay pot brought back by his parents.

And then...... The clay pot is actually a heart!

If you can go back to the past, Lin Ke must suck to death the rebellious bear child who was a second-year middle school five years ago, I don't know if I can't touch something that I don't know what it is!

And since then, there has been one less human being in the world and one more big zongzi.

It is also thanks to Lin Ke's parents that Lin Ke's parents really love Lin Ke! Although he did not dislike it when he found that his son had become a zongzi, he took the initiative to find a solution for Lin Ke, and successfully found a way to make Lin Ke turn back into an ordinary person the next day - taking cinnabar.

Although this is only a palliative but not a cure, it is enough to make Lin Ke breathe a sigh of relief. Otherwise, Lin Ke really wanted to find a crooked neck tree and hang himself as a lantern. It was also after that Lin Ke's parents focused on the study of clay pots, trying to find a solution to Lin Ke's problem.

Unfortunately, there has been no progress so far.

However, Lin Ke himself has become accustomed to this kind of regular cinnabar snorting, and it is time to cheat the corpse once in a while. And to be honest, although becoming a zongzi has had a huge impact on Lin Ke's worldview, it has not had a great impact on Lin Ke's actual life. He took the high school and college entrance examinations like ordinary people, and became one of the only two freshmen in the class of 2019 of the Department of Archaeology of Jiangnan University this year.

As for why he chose the Department of Archaeology, because Lin Ke felt that he could still salvage it. Moreover, the entire Jiangnan University has the least number of students in the archaeology department, so if you don't choose this one, will you still choose the Chinese department with the most people?

Believe it or not, he'll be found in minutes, and the cutter will show you!

Alas, what a sad story.

"Forget it, maybe it's just that there is a problem with the quality of cinnabar, and I went back to another store and bought it!"

Lin Ke comforted himself in the mirror, and suppressed the worry in his heart. He quickly finished his washing business, and went downstairs to buy breakfast.

"Xiao Lin is early! Do you want fried dough sticks with tofu brain today?" Lin Ke, who was familiar with the uncle who sold breakfast, greeted, and the residents who lived in this area were basically familiar with it, not to mention that Lin Ke often rubbed rice at the neighbor's house since he was a child. So he also said familiarly: "Of course, fritters with tofu brain is the king!"

The uncle who sold breakfast also smiled predictively, and was about to give him what Lin Ke wanted, when he heard an equally serious voice say:

"Nonsense, fritters with wontons are obviously the king, and everything else is evil. ”

Huh? What's the situation?