I Can Rewind

Chapter 170 Yan Junze's Staple Food

I can't eat anything anymore.

He had already vomited up, but when he saw the text message from Zhang Xiaomo, Yan Junze couldn't eat anymore.

He didn't expect that after the false spirit was activated, even human food had to be eaten very little, but he mainly relied on finding food that belonged to him.

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

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

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

Then Yan Daguo shook the thermometer vigorously a few times, and said bluntly: "Maybe the mercury needle inside is broken."

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

"Not even 35 degrees." Yan Daguo replied with a frown.

This kind of mercury thermometer usually has a minimum mark of 35 degrees, but now the mercury needle has not even reached the 35 degree mark, and it is still far away from the minimum mark, so Yan Daguo thinks that the thermometer is broken.

"No, let's go to the hospital now." Li Man suggested.

"It's okay, Mom." Yan Junze shook his head, "It's just that I haven't had a good rest these two days. 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, followed by Zhou Dali's rough voice: "Xiao Junjun, open the door quickly, I'm coming to see you."

Yan Daguo went outside and opened the door.

Seeing that it was Yan Daguo, Zhou Dali immediately lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle, is Xiao Junjun here? I'll come to see him."

As he spoke, he raised the black plastic bag in his hand.

"He's not feeling well. He's lying on the bed. Let's go in." Yan Daguo thought that the bag contained nutritional supplements, so he nodded.

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

Zhou Dali sat down on the edge of the bed, opened the black plastic bag he was carrying all the time, and took out five bags of blood from it.

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

"It's all chicken blood. The chicken that was killed just now was afraid of congealing into blood, so I froze it in the refrigerator for a while, and it's still frozen." Zhou Dali said, "What are you going to use it for?"

"Put it under the bed first." Yan Junze didn't answer him, but said: "Tomorrow, you can do something for me and go to the Haotingmenyuan community where you picked me up to collect some money. This is the address."

After finishing the sentence, he took out a pre-written address slip from the drawer of the bedside table.

"Remember to bring your ID card. I will call these families first and tell them that you will come over."

"Okay, no problem." Although he didn't know what Yan Junze was doing, Zhou Dali was unambiguous about collecting money.

The two chatted about going to report to the university next month. Zhou Dali saw that Yan Junze was in a 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 he left, his parents entered the bedroom again and urged him to go to the hospital.

Yan Junze talked all kinds of things, 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.

Just took a pack.

There was no straw, so he bit the bag directly, frowning, carefully tried to take a sip, and swallowed slowly.

It smelled fishy, ​​but not as bad as I thought it would be.

So when taking the second sip, I drank more, and after swallowing, carefully sensed whether there was any change in the body.

Unable to feel it, he simply drank the bag in a few gulps, wiped the corners of his mouth with two pieces of tissue paper, and lay back on the bed.

About half an hour later, 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 completely 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 I have found my main food, but why not bread and milk? But what about blood?

Although the fatigue subsided, his body was still very weak. After a while, he took out the second bag from under the bed, bit it open and swallowed it quickly, much faster than last time.

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

In a blink of an eye, he drank all five bags of blood.

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

There are no mirrors in the bedroom.

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

Looking at the photo, the angle is in place and has the potential of being a selfie celebrity, but the cheeks are still a little pale, but it is much better than the beginning.

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

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

In the future, it's not that you can't eat human food, but you can only ingest it properly, and your staple food...

Turning his head to look at the empty bag thrown into the trash can, he smiled wryly, even if he drank animal blood secretly, he had to find a way to dispose of the trash, otherwise his parents and other friends would be suspicious.

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

Turn on the computer, copy all the video from the camera and the video from the camera on his chest, and watch it carefully.

In the camera, after entering the tunnel, the part of being held in the air by Zhenzhen with the long tongue must be deleted, and then the process of interacting with the reptile must also be deleted.

Outside the warehouse in the mountain park, the scene of being attacked and killed by children was also deleted.

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

The whole video doesn't look so complete anymore, it's scattered, and it feels like there's no story line, so a voice-over or text introduction must be added to describe the whole spirit-seeking process clearly.

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

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

Then at this time I started to feel a little hungry, the blood was gone, but I could still eat some human food, at least at critical moments, I could fill my stomach a little.

He took out the trash can where the blood bags were discarded, took the plastic trash bags out of the bedroom, opened the door and put them in the garbage disposal not far from the stairs, and threw them in with his hands.

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

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

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

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

Luckily no zombie teeth.

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

Early the next morning, Yan Junze called the four families in Haoting Gate. In fact, the four families knew that the matter had been settled without his notification.

Zhou Dali called Yan Junze at about ten o'clock, and all the money had been received and confirmed. However, he was unable to leave at this time because the police and the spirit eliminator team had blocked the entrance and exit of the Haoting gate.

Especially the side of the mountain park was cordoned off.

After hanging up the phone, a thought came to Yan Junze's mind. If the creepy boss in the underground space was discovered by the spirit eliminator, what would happen?

Thank you Jiutong for the reward! Thank you for your rewards! mua!(*╯3╰)