so dead
Chapter 12
The hotel is indeed very clean, at least much cleaner than Xinxin Inn. Of course, what makes He Yi most satisfied with this hotel is that the price is really cheap.
With her luggage bag in her arms, He Yi fell asleep almost immediately.
Chapter 11
After leaving Xiahe Village, one of the things he must do every day when he wakes up is to check his luggage.
The luggage belonged to the gang of tomb robbers, it looked small but it was surprisingly capable of holding things, and He Yi's luggage was so crowded that it just filled a bag.
He Yi knew that it was useless for him to guard a bag every day and not let it go, but who made him keep all his wealth in it? If he accidentally lost it, he would really have to sleep on the street and return to Xiahe Village in desperation. The real face of the corpse is gone.
He Yi knows what kind of virtue he is. He is really bad in his heart.After leaving Xiahe Village, only money can give him a sense of security. For the time being, he only wants to sell one or two funeral objects, buy a house, build a home, drink blood and study comfortably, and live a carefree life. As for the rest He doesn't want to think about it for now.
As for the matter of "walking the rivers and lakes" relying on himself as a zombie, he dare not think about it now, and it is a virtue to know something in his heart.Ever since he watched a movie called "Wesley Blue Blood Man" two days ago, He Yi's psychological shadow area has been a bit large, and he is too scared to be afraid that he will be exposed all of a sudden and be sent to the laboratory to make people like that. It was miserable.
Unlike those zombies on TV who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, at most he has better physical fitness than ordinary people, but it is still limited. If he meets a superhero or something, he will probably be beaten.And the self-defense tool that made him feel most at ease was the gun he got from those tomb robbers.
At first, he was very afraid of those guns, so afraid that he wanted to smash them into pieces like those mobile phones and destroy the corpses, but later he gave up this idea after he learned how to use guns. After watching a lot of movies and TV shows, he realized that sometimes using a gun is much better than hand-to-hand combat. Not to mention that it has a great deterrent effect. There is nothing wrong with it other than being too punchy. Of course, he has not had a chance to try shooting so far.
In the village, he only dared to fiddle with it secretly. He practiced shooting after returning to the grave, and the guns of the gang didn't matter. If he dared to shoot in the village, he would call the police over.
Of course, his little gun knowledge was also learned on TV, and he only learned to position and pull the trigger. As for opening the safety catch, it was purely based on his comprehension and repeated memories of how the gang of tomb robbers engaged in a shootout that day.
He mainly learns knowledge through TV, and he watches all kinds of miscellaneous knowledge, but he has learned a lot, but very little is useful.The corpses of the gang of tomb robbers without a target in the tomb are the objects of his practice. Although he can catch the bullets, the premise is that only a few people shoot and the guns are ordinary guns.
He is now considered rough-skinned and thick-skinned. If he was shot, his wound area would not be as big as other ordinary people. Zombies' pain perception is much weaker than ordinary people, so it is not very difficult for him to take out the bullet.The most important thing is that he doesn't bleed much, so he doesn't have to worry about losing too much blood and dying again.
He Yi now seriously suspects that the reason why he likes to drink blood is because his body can no longer make blood, so he needs to supplement his body with blood.
However, although he was able to resist a bit of beating, he hadn't reached the level of copper-skinned iron bones. He couldn't bear the strafing. If he really encountered such anti-equipment, he should blow up or have to blow up.
As for superpowers, he hasn't found any signs of superpowers yet. It is said that some zombies can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate something. He has tried it but ended in failure.That is to say, in the process of experimenting, He Yi found that he was the type who would sleep in the sun for a while in the sun. As for the night, he had no other advantages except good eyesight.
As a zombie, sometimes he couldn't help but feel that he was too embarrassing for a zombie.
Less than half a year after he was unearthed, he doesn't have any skills, and the money on his body is getting less and less. Thinking about it, life is difficult, but no matter how sad he is, there is nothing he can do. As an uneducated corpse, he can only go out to work now. It is to do some physical work.
He Yi doesn't really want to work hard, if he can, he really wants to continue studying and live by knowledge.In the past six months, he can also slowly recall some things in his life, vaguely remembering that he used to be a scholar and the kind who was a little famous.Thinking of this, He Yi is happy but also a little bit disappointed. He used to be successful in everything, but now his mind is empty and empty, and his knowledge reserve is not even as good as that of a child of a few years old, which makes him very frustrated.
Therefore, He Yi wants to recharge himself well, at least get rid of his illiterate situation.After learning pinyin and Chinese characters in the past six months, He Yi has also learned to speak. Although he is not particularly fluent, he can basically express himself clearly. Then he started to pick up a pen and learn to write and practice calligraphy.
It was a bit difficult at first, he didn’t know how to use pens like gel pens, he could only hold a branch and use the ground as paper to write according to the book, probably because of the memory of his body, He Yi’s words never took shape It only took half an hour to look decent, and writing, as a good sport to pass the time, is also very popular with He Yi. Gradually, He Yi found that the more he practiced, the easier it was. In less than half a year, he recovered He Yi also realized that his calligraphy might not be bad after seeing the works of several calligraphers.
However, He Yi is not satisfied with his current level. He is confident that as long as he starts to practice calligraphy again, he will return to his previous level sooner or later. At that time, he wants to open a calligraphy class or sell calligraphy to make a living. The dead body makes a little sense.
But this is just a plan, even if he wants to make a living by calligraphy now, he is powerless.The corpse who can't even recognize the words before he said it neatly? If he really teaches people now, it will be purely misleading people.
Therefore, the most important thing for him now is to recognize characters, and it is best to be proficient in both simplified and traditional characters.
He Yi, who was thinking wildly every day, couldn't help digging out his funeral objects and counting them. When he was thinking about things, he liked to have a little work on his hands.
However, He Yi looked at the things in front of him. His funeral objects were nothing big, the biggest and heaviest was a jade pillow, and the quality of the jade seemed to be the best. If there were no accidents, it would be the one with the highest price.
Secondly, there are some jade ornaments. Most of his funeral objects are made of jade, which makes He Yi very confused. Although he has forgotten a lot, he knows himself very well. Corpse, he still knows his own aesthetic tastes, he doesn't like jade at all, he likes gold and silver obviously.It's a pity that there is no other gold and silver in the things buried with him except a few thick gold bars.
It seems that the funeral object was not chosen by himself, and the person who buried him obviously didn't know him well.
And the strangest thing is that most of these jade ornaments are women's jewelry, there are five or six bracelets alone, and the rest are hairpins and hairpins.
Thinking of this, He Yi is a little puzzled, why his funeral objects are so strange?A few gold bars, women's jewelry, isn't he sleeping in his own tomb?
He Yi, who was getting more and more confused, decided to give up thinking for the time being. What's more strange, such as resurrection, he has experienced these funerary objects and so on, so let's put it down for the time being.
He Yi carefully wrapped the jade pillow with old clothes. He didn't plan to sell the jade pillow yet. This is his favorite item. It is beautiful and comfortable as a pillow.He is used to sleeping in coffins and kangs, and it is really uncomfortable for him to live in a hotel in a different environment these days. The main reason is that he is not used to sleeping on soft beds and pillows, and his sleep is even more uneasy.
He Yi felt that it was time for him to go out and look for a house. This hotel is small, not to mention that there is no shower, let alone a kitchen, and the bathroom is shared.
Although there are many restaurants nearby, the owners of these restaurants and inns know each other. He Yi often sees them visiting and chatting. The food he can eat is limited, and he always eats blood. Although he has only lived for about three days, there are already many. People began to talk about him coming, and after a few days, He Yi couldn't bear it anymore, for fear that he would reveal his secrets.
Of course, the most important reason why He Yi didn't want to live here was the high price. He had inquired with the boss that living here would cost around 1 yuan even with a monthly subscription discount. He estimated that he would have to live in the provincial capital for at least a year or so. It will cost about [-] yuan to stay in a hotel this year, which is not worth it.
This is not the north, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen. Although housing prices in provincial capitals are expensive, it also depends on the location. Houses in the old urban areas of provincial capitals are not expensive. As long as you look carefully, you can always find a whole house for rent at around [-] yuan per year. As for shared renting, it is even cheaper. Furthermore, there are still bets for one pay three.
He Yi counted his own cash, and there was about [-] left. As far as the money in his hand is concerned, it is no problem to rent with someone.But after thinking about it, He Yi still decided to rent a room by himself. First, he likes to be quiet;
Sometimes he would feel sick when eating blood food in restaurants, and he didn't know if it was because of the purity or the ingredients. He didn't enjoy eating it very much. He Yi likes the original blood.
It’s not bad to have a space of your own to process the blood, not to mention that it can be stored. Although it’s not very fresh, it’s the same for He Yi when he’s running around for the blood every day.
With her luggage bag in her arms, He Yi fell asleep almost immediately.
Chapter 11
After leaving Xiahe Village, one of the things he must do every day when he wakes up is to check his luggage.
The luggage belonged to the gang of tomb robbers, it looked small but it was surprisingly capable of holding things, and He Yi's luggage was so crowded that it just filled a bag.
He Yi knew that it was useless for him to guard a bag every day and not let it go, but who made him keep all his wealth in it? If he accidentally lost it, he would really have to sleep on the street and return to Xiahe Village in desperation. The real face of the corpse is gone.
He Yi knows what kind of virtue he is. He is really bad in his heart.After leaving Xiahe Village, only money can give him a sense of security. For the time being, he only wants to sell one or two funeral objects, buy a house, build a home, drink blood and study comfortably, and live a carefree life. As for the rest He doesn't want to think about it for now.
As for the matter of "walking the rivers and lakes" relying on himself as a zombie, he dare not think about it now, and it is a virtue to know something in his heart.Ever since he watched a movie called "Wesley Blue Blood Man" two days ago, He Yi's psychological shadow area has been a bit large, and he is too scared to be afraid that he will be exposed all of a sudden and be sent to the laboratory to make people like that. It was miserable.
Unlike those zombies on TV who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, at most he has better physical fitness than ordinary people, but it is still limited. If he meets a superhero or something, he will probably be beaten.And the self-defense tool that made him feel most at ease was the gun he got from those tomb robbers.
At first, he was very afraid of those guns, so afraid that he wanted to smash them into pieces like those mobile phones and destroy the corpses, but later he gave up this idea after he learned how to use guns. After watching a lot of movies and TV shows, he realized that sometimes using a gun is much better than hand-to-hand combat. Not to mention that it has a great deterrent effect. There is nothing wrong with it other than being too punchy. Of course, he has not had a chance to try shooting so far.
In the village, he only dared to fiddle with it secretly. He practiced shooting after returning to the grave, and the guns of the gang didn't matter. If he dared to shoot in the village, he would call the police over.
Of course, his little gun knowledge was also learned on TV, and he only learned to position and pull the trigger. As for opening the safety catch, it was purely based on his comprehension and repeated memories of how the gang of tomb robbers engaged in a shootout that day.
He mainly learns knowledge through TV, and he watches all kinds of miscellaneous knowledge, but he has learned a lot, but very little is useful.The corpses of the gang of tomb robbers without a target in the tomb are the objects of his practice. Although he can catch the bullets, the premise is that only a few people shoot and the guns are ordinary guns.
He is now considered rough-skinned and thick-skinned. If he was shot, his wound area would not be as big as other ordinary people. Zombies' pain perception is much weaker than ordinary people, so it is not very difficult for him to take out the bullet.The most important thing is that he doesn't bleed much, so he doesn't have to worry about losing too much blood and dying again.
He Yi now seriously suspects that the reason why he likes to drink blood is because his body can no longer make blood, so he needs to supplement his body with blood.
However, although he was able to resist a bit of beating, he hadn't reached the level of copper-skinned iron bones. He couldn't bear the strafing. If he really encountered such anti-equipment, he should blow up or have to blow up.
As for superpowers, he hasn't found any signs of superpowers yet. It is said that some zombies can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate something. He has tried it but ended in failure.That is to say, in the process of experimenting, He Yi found that he was the type who would sleep in the sun for a while in the sun. As for the night, he had no other advantages except good eyesight.
As a zombie, sometimes he couldn't help but feel that he was too embarrassing for a zombie.
Less than half a year after he was unearthed, he doesn't have any skills, and the money on his body is getting less and less. Thinking about it, life is difficult, but no matter how sad he is, there is nothing he can do. As an uneducated corpse, he can only go out to work now. It is to do some physical work.
He Yi doesn't really want to work hard, if he can, he really wants to continue studying and live by knowledge.In the past six months, he can also slowly recall some things in his life, vaguely remembering that he used to be a scholar and the kind who was a little famous.Thinking of this, He Yi is happy but also a little bit disappointed. He used to be successful in everything, but now his mind is empty and empty, and his knowledge reserve is not even as good as that of a child of a few years old, which makes him very frustrated.
Therefore, He Yi wants to recharge himself well, at least get rid of his illiterate situation.After learning pinyin and Chinese characters in the past six months, He Yi has also learned to speak. Although he is not particularly fluent, he can basically express himself clearly. Then he started to pick up a pen and learn to write and practice calligraphy.
It was a bit difficult at first, he didn’t know how to use pens like gel pens, he could only hold a branch and use the ground as paper to write according to the book, probably because of the memory of his body, He Yi’s words never took shape It only took half an hour to look decent, and writing, as a good sport to pass the time, is also very popular with He Yi. Gradually, He Yi found that the more he practiced, the easier it was. In less than half a year, he recovered He Yi also realized that his calligraphy might not be bad after seeing the works of several calligraphers.
However, He Yi is not satisfied with his current level. He is confident that as long as he starts to practice calligraphy again, he will return to his previous level sooner or later. At that time, he wants to open a calligraphy class or sell calligraphy to make a living. The dead body makes a little sense.
But this is just a plan, even if he wants to make a living by calligraphy now, he is powerless.The corpse who can't even recognize the words before he said it neatly? If he really teaches people now, it will be purely misleading people.
Therefore, the most important thing for him now is to recognize characters, and it is best to be proficient in both simplified and traditional characters.
He Yi, who was thinking wildly every day, couldn't help digging out his funeral objects and counting them. When he was thinking about things, he liked to have a little work on his hands.
However, He Yi looked at the things in front of him. His funeral objects were nothing big, the biggest and heaviest was a jade pillow, and the quality of the jade seemed to be the best. If there were no accidents, it would be the one with the highest price.
Secondly, there are some jade ornaments. Most of his funeral objects are made of jade, which makes He Yi very confused. Although he has forgotten a lot, he knows himself very well. Corpse, he still knows his own aesthetic tastes, he doesn't like jade at all, he likes gold and silver obviously.It's a pity that there is no other gold and silver in the things buried with him except a few thick gold bars.
It seems that the funeral object was not chosen by himself, and the person who buried him obviously didn't know him well.
And the strangest thing is that most of these jade ornaments are women's jewelry, there are five or six bracelets alone, and the rest are hairpins and hairpins.
Thinking of this, He Yi is a little puzzled, why his funeral objects are so strange?A few gold bars, women's jewelry, isn't he sleeping in his own tomb?
He Yi, who was getting more and more confused, decided to give up thinking for the time being. What's more strange, such as resurrection, he has experienced these funerary objects and so on, so let's put it down for the time being.
He Yi carefully wrapped the jade pillow with old clothes. He didn't plan to sell the jade pillow yet. This is his favorite item. It is beautiful and comfortable as a pillow.He is used to sleeping in coffins and kangs, and it is really uncomfortable for him to live in a hotel in a different environment these days. The main reason is that he is not used to sleeping on soft beds and pillows, and his sleep is even more uneasy.
He Yi felt that it was time for him to go out and look for a house. This hotel is small, not to mention that there is no shower, let alone a kitchen, and the bathroom is shared.
Although there are many restaurants nearby, the owners of these restaurants and inns know each other. He Yi often sees them visiting and chatting. The food he can eat is limited, and he always eats blood. Although he has only lived for about three days, there are already many. People began to talk about him coming, and after a few days, He Yi couldn't bear it anymore, for fear that he would reveal his secrets.
Of course, the most important reason why He Yi didn't want to live here was the high price. He had inquired with the boss that living here would cost around 1 yuan even with a monthly subscription discount. He estimated that he would have to live in the provincial capital for at least a year or so. It will cost about [-] yuan to stay in a hotel this year, which is not worth it.
This is not the north, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen. Although housing prices in provincial capitals are expensive, it also depends on the location. Houses in the old urban areas of provincial capitals are not expensive. As long as you look carefully, you can always find a whole house for rent at around [-] yuan per year. As for shared renting, it is even cheaper. Furthermore, there are still bets for one pay three.
He Yi counted his own cash, and there was about [-] left. As far as the money in his hand is concerned, it is no problem to rent with someone.But after thinking about it, He Yi still decided to rent a room by himself. First, he likes to be quiet;
Sometimes he would feel sick when eating blood food in restaurants, and he didn't know if it was because of the purity or the ingredients. He didn't enjoy eating it very much. He Yi likes the original blood.
It’s not bad to have a space of your own to process the blood, not to mention that it can be stored. Although it’s not very fresh, it’s the same for He Yi when he’s running around for the blood every day.
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