Chapter 49 Plasma and Syringes The interior of the car is like a crime scene (update 1...
"Hello."
Ji Li was very polite, but he made his attitude of 'refusing blind dates' very clear. Even though Aunt Ji was squeezing her eyes so hard that they were about to cramp, and Uncle Ji even wanted to kick him.
He remained calm and insisted on being himself.
"..."
And Ye Mo's attention was not on the blind date at all. She noticed that Ji Li did not have the energy that fluctuated up and down like the Necromancer Li, that is, there were no undead surrounding him.
Of course, there was no bag of undead either.
"Momo, right?" Old Man Ji smiled, "I didn't go back to China often before, and I only heard your grandfather brag about it once, saying that her granddaughter was well-behaved, sensible and smart. Today I saw that she missed a little bit, and she is pretty."
"It's not as good as you say!" Grandma Ye retorted, but her eyes narrowed into a slit because of this smile, "This girl has the same personality as the old man when he was alive. She is stubborn and doesn't know how to change her mind when encountering things."
Grandpa Ji changed his words: "It's good to stick to your own opinions. Only with perseverance can you do great things."
Grandma Ye waved her hand: "She can't do anything great."
Aunt Ji and Uncle Ji also came out to praise her, and at the same time belittled their youngest son Ji Li.
Ji Li:
"..."
When the elders were talking, Ye Mo only needed to keep smiling shyly, and his ears automatically collected relevant information.
Grandpa Ji took his family abroad to seek refuge during the chaotic years. If they did not go abroad in those days, what awaited them might be that the whole family, young and old, would be persecuted and sent to farms, and they might even have to face prison life in the imperial capital.
Once the chaotic years were over, Uncle Ji and several other young people, under the influence of Grandpa Ji, slowly moved their roots back to the country.
Now Grandpa Ji has returned with great difficulty, and he has returned in the true sense of the word. His household registration booklet and identity card have been successfully transferred. He has
finally returned to his roots.
Ji Li grew up with Grandpa Ji and was deeply influenced by him. He is currently an associate professor of economics at Peking University and has Three years, and currently also serves as a senior lecturer of cultural anthropology courses in the School of History.
Ye Mo mentally typed:
Chinese√; Ji Li and Li both have pale faces + smell of blood√; studied traditional Qingcheng swordsmanship with Grandpa Ji, semi-pending; Ji Li studied at the University of Cambridge in the UK and has a British accent√; Ji Li's behavior, including the look in his eyes, is similar to Li√.
In addition to the undead, Ji Li and Li have too many things in common.
The reason for not bringing the undead may be that the World of Warcraft undead cannot be brought to the dungeon, or that the ghosts will be harmful to the elders.
Aunt Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Peking University is good. Our Ling Xiao is also studying at Peking University, but this kid is too thin-skinned. He is unwilling to meet Professor Ji and rarely comes back on weekdays."
"It's like this during adolescence. My eldest son's kid is the same. He's less than 10 years old and he's already babbling a bunch of nonsense. Look at Ji Li, he's already 40 years old, but he's still ignorant." Aunt Ji looked at Ye Mo with regret, and then she glared at her son.
Ji Li:
"..."
The handsome man and the beautiful woman are a perfect match.
But neither of the parties had this intention, so the blind date became a pure "reunion of old friends".
Uncle Ling was still the chef for lunch.
There were a lot of vegetables in the supermarket in winter at that time, such as Old Beijing Fried Tripe, Vinegar Muxu Pork, Jade Tofu, Pea Yellow, Honey Crispy Shrimp, Fried Enema... These were the rich dishes that were only available for banquets in the imperial capital in the past, and the old man Ji's family praised them again and again.
Apart from Ji Li, although he tried his best to hide it, Ye Mo still found that he didn't like the dishes on the table. Even if he took some, there were relatively few vegetarian dishes. He had something in common with the necromancer Li.
Compared with Ye Mo's "good appetite", Ji Li was secretly looked at with disdain by his elders.
In short:
one person can't be full, and one person can't eat it.
The more Aunt Ji looked at Ye Mo, the more she liked him. Before leaving and getting in the car, she specially exchanged contact numbers and WeChat numbers with Ye Mo, and asked Ji Li to exchange numbers with Ye Mo as well.
They are all old friends, and it's not bad to be ordinary friends.
The friendship of the revolutionary elders can be continued in children with good character. If they really encounter any coincidences, they will help if they can.
This reason is also justifiable.
Ye Mo and Ji Li exchanged phone numbers, although they both thought that the call was just a formality.
...
The car left Majing Hutong.
It was ok that Grandpa Ji and Uncle Ji didn't talk much, but Aunt Ji was quite rude.
"What's wrong with Momo? She's pretty, polite, and an engineer for a famous company. Ji Li, look at your dead face. It's strange that a girl would like you!" "
Well, she's very good, but she doesn't like me."
Ji Li's voice was still dull. In fact, he didn't want to be so perfunctory to his mother.
The main reason was that he had to endure the churning in his stomach. He couldn't and didn't dare to show any abnormality, for fear that his family would find too many flaws. Fortunately, he was usually so dull.
"..."
Aunt Ji couldn't stand up to her own son, so she glared at Uncle Ji, who was stabbed while lying down.
Although the place where the old man of the Ji family lived was not a courtyard house, it was also in a famous residential area within the third ring road of Kyoto. It took less than an hour to get there. Aunt Ji was still sulking at Ji Li until they got off the car.
"..."
After old man Ji and his family got off the car, Ji Li almost raced to the nearest parking lot.
Before the car landed, his whole person changed dramatically.
His face turned from pale to dark purple, his eyes were black with purple, the purple fangs on both sides of his mouth popped out, his ten purple fingernails grew very long, and he had neither a heartbeat nor breathing. There
seemed to be an unpleasant stench of rotting corpses in the car. This was the zombie in various unofficial histories and strange stories.
Last month, Ji Li was injured by a zombie at the last moment in the first doomsday zombie instance, and his physical attribute reached 30, awakening a very rare zombie bloodline.
Zombies refer to ghost corpses that become ghosts after a person dies due to excessive yin or resentment in the corpse.
According to the content of "Zi Bu Yu" by Yuan Mei, a Qing Dynasty writer, the levels of zombies are divided into purple zombies, white zombies, black zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, flying zombies, and untransformed zombies. There are also zombie gods on the Internet.
Ji Li is now a purple zombie.
The lowest level of zombies, the corpse is afraid of sunlight and fire, the physical defense is automatically improved, and it has corpse poison. It is not a problem to poison chickens, ducks, fish, and geese with a simple touch.
It is estimated that it is also for humans, and it may even cause a kind of zombie "infectious disease", but he does not want to do experiments.
Because Ji Li is not a zombie caused by excessive yin after death, his IQ is normal, but he has obtained zombie-related abilities, which can regularly absorb yang-rich blood, or drink special magic potions to restore half corpse and half human.
What he needed was the Yang in the blood, not the blood itself. Therefore, in the Monster Forest dungeon, the water attacks of the red carp had little effect on him. He could just replenish his blood when he was short of blood.
Although the blood replenishment process was a bit scary.
Today was really an accident.
In the second Irish Town dungeon, Ji Li was not rejected by the magician because of his necromancer talent at first, otherwise he would not have to be so "hidden". Unexpectedly, he really awakened his necromancer talent later.
"..."
After leaving the dungeon, Ji Li miscalculated that his body's demand for blood volume increased by more than three times, otherwise he would never agree to follow his grandfather to visit relatives and friends.
...
After parking the car, Ji Li opened the storage box under the co-pilot's dashboard, which contained two bags of plasma and a syringe.
He doesn't need to drink it directly, he can use an injection to inject it into any part of the body.
There is not much difference between blood entering the body and sucking blood with the mouth. On the contrary, sucking blood with the mouth has a strong smell of blood and rust, which will cause nausea and vomiting.
At the same time, there will be a sense of "pleasure" and "fullness", which will produce inexplicable positive effects on the mind and body.
The blood of every animal has yang energy, but only human blood has the most yang energy. The blood of Warcraft can also be mixed. The less intelligent the animal, the less yang energy its blood has, and the greater the demand.
Blood cannot be mixed, which will reduce yang energy. The fresher the blood, the more yang energy it contains.
After about 800 ml of fresh blood was injected into the body, the characteristics of the corpse on Ji Li's body completely disappeared, and his breathing and heartbeat returned.
The fangs and nails disappeared, and the face turned from purple back to pale.
Of course, the shoes and socks were completely destroyed by the long purple nails.
In more than a month, Ji Li has scrapped his 112th pair of shoes and 141 sets of clothes. Every time he transforms, he basically has to change his clothes from head to toe. He doesn't want to wear clothes that smell like a corpse.
The inside of the car looked like a crime scene.
Ji Li simply tidied himself up, changed his clothes and shoes, and drove towards the suburbs of the imperial capital.
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On the other side, after watching the Ji family leave, Ye Mo helped Grandma Ye back to the Ye family courtyard, gave her the small red sachet in his pocket, and reminded her that she could put the sachet inside the pillow.
The 8th-order light crystal core in the sachet has a slow and small therapeutic effect, but it still has a slow benefit to the body.
The elderly have fragile skin and severe osteoporosis, so it is not suitable to wear it around the neck or hands. The memory is poor, and it is not suitable to wear it in the pocket of clothes. The best place is only in bed, at least there is a period of time every day when it is relatively close to the contact. It is
cold in winter, and Grandma Ye's senses are already different from those of ordinary people, but she can still feel the warmth of the unknown small stone in the sachet, and her eyes widened in surprise.
"Warm jade? Where did Momo get the warm jade? This is a good thing. You kid, take it away and give it to an old woman like me. You girls should wear it!"
"Grandma, I asked a monk to bless it. It will work best if you wear it." Ye Mo put her dry hand on his face and rubbed the lines on it gently. "Grandma, look at my body. It's like a furnace in winter. I don't need any warm jade. I can live as long as you."
After that, he changed the topic and asked what warm jade is.
Although Grandpa Ye likes to collect antiques, and ancient jade is one of them, Ye Mo has seen a lot of good jade, including high-quality mutton-fat jade, but he has never seen real warm jade that can warm up automatically.
But the older generation of antique collectors were very sure of this, and could even tell a thing or two about it when they were young, as if they had seen it before, but there was no evidence to show.
Grandma Ye finally accepted it. While holding Ye Mo's hand, she went to the bedroom to get a copper key that was pressed under the pillow. Just by looking at the appearance of the key, you can tell that it is an antique.
Then she opened the Citibank lock on a dowry box. Although the valuable antiques were put in the bank safe, there were still seven or eight personal treasures in the courtyard.
Some of the gold hairpins and gold bar were a little dull, and the pearls were a little light yellow, but it did not affect the exquisite beauty of this jewelry. Some of it was Grandma Ye's dowry, and some was given by Mr. Ye.
Grandma Ye was reluctant to let her granddaughter suffer a loss, even if she was being filial to her. Whenever she took something, she would always think about giving her something better.
She squinted her eyes and looked back and forth among several kinds of jewelry. She felt that each one was very suitable for her beautiful granddaughter. Finally, she chose a Pisces jade pendant.
The jade used in the jade pendant is not the Xinjiang Hetian jade material that has been very famous in the market recently, but Qinghai jade, also known as Kunlun jade, which comes from Kunlun Mountain.
It is a piece of top-quality white jade with fine texture, oily and shiny. It feels smooth at first and is a little lighter than mutton-fat jade.
"New jade is about the material, and ancient jade is about the soul." By the saying of antique collectors.
Those who know the business will know that this is a good jade at a glance.
The carving of the jade pendant is also lifelike, each scale is different, and the fish's expression is vivid. Even Ye Mo, who is not very knowledgeable, can see that the jade pendant is very good.
"Momo, take it, this is given to me by your grandfather, and it suits you very well at first glance." Grandma Ye's words usually mean that she cannot be refused. If she refuses, she will be so angry that she can't eat.