The funeral parlor people left again and again. Su Yue left with the people, but he didn't go back to the city.
The backyard of the funeral home can be used for people to burn paper, which is the way of sacrifice in the era of science and technology. Some people still inherit it.
Su Yue did not burn paper. He picked up a pen to write the name of the dead and drew a head on the ground with nine hairs on it.
"Are you SuYue in No.2 Middle School?
"This is Liao Ji."
A boy in camouflage came to Su Yue.
"Liao Ji?"
Su Yue frowned.
The one in the third middle school has a life of 16 calories.
"Eh, are you worshiping a brine egg?
"Rotten brine eggs?"
Looking at the abstract patterns drawn in front of Su Yue, Liao Ji can only interpret them in this way.
Maybe, Su Yue has a quirk. He raised a brine egg. At last, the brine egg became moldy. He died accidentally?
"It's not a sacrifice, it's just a reminder of something."
Su Yue smiled.
He didn't know why he drew Dr. Mao here.
Maybe it's a memorial ceremony for his thoughts.
If there is a chance to go to hell, Su Yue will even kill Dr. Jiumao's soul until the smoke goes out.
But this man's vision for peace is worth remembering.
Peace.
It's really the best thing in the world.
"I really admire the students of No.2 Middle School who can cultivate 18 calories of Qi and blood."
Liao Ji added.
"Well, that's what you should admire."
Su Yue nodded.
Hearing this, Liao Ji is at a loss.
According to the process, shouldn't you be modest first and praise my 16 card by the way. Then we can talk about each other's business and add a wechat to become friends?
"Do you want to burn paper?"
The atmosphere was a little awkward, Su Yue asked suddenly.
The backyard is filled with the smell of burning paper. A wind blows over. It's cloudy. Ordinary people don't run here if they have nothing to do.
"I worked part-time in the funeral home. I saw you upstairs just now. I dropped in to talk."
Liao Jidao.
"Part time?"
Su Yue is stunned.
A high school student, come to the funeral home part-time?
"Yes, I can bathe and make up for the dead. Sometimes I help the investigation and arrest bureau to dissect and examine the corpse. Sometimes I go to the reservoir to help salvage the corpse. In case of a fire, I also burn people from the fire site to the back.
"Do you think the work is wonderful?
"In fact, I think it's wonderful, but my family said that the warrior must go to the battlefield in the future, contact the dead earlier, and adapt to the war as soon as possible.
"Actually, I don't know what the battlefield looks like until now. I can't use the camera in the wet environment, and I can't see the direct picture.
"To tell you the truth, I often deal with dead people, and my salary is not high. I am really distressed."
When he opened the box, Liao Ji complained.
"Not very well paid? Is it convenient to disclose it? "
Su Yue is more sensitive to money.
But he thought that it should be over ten thousand. After all, no one would like to deal with the dead.
"Well, what's hidden? I'm part-time, floating and unstable. I've just passed ten thousand."
Liao Ji said.
"Can... More specific? "
Su Yue wants to know more than 10000 yuan. If it suits him, he wants to work part-time.
"Well, over 60000."
Su Yue wants to kill Liao Ji.
You are special... Sixty thousand!
This is just over ten thousand?
This guy, rich man.
"Su Yue, you don't think my salary is high, but I'm free.
"It's said that this batch of corpses were injected by Yang Xiang Jiao. If they were to be transported to the capital of the North emperor, I would be even more free.
"Empty, not full. I want to go to the potential class now, I want to go to university now, and I want to go to the wet environment now. "
Su Yue is sure that Liao Ji will be beaten in the future.
You are too busy for such a high salary.
At the same time, he also rejoiced in his early resurrection. If he was transported to the capital of the North emperor, even if he was resurrected, he would probably become an experimental object of the earth.
"Can I come here part-time?"
SuYue asked.
"No way.
"First, you're going to the potential class. It's closed training. I have to give up my job.
"Second, the director of the funeral home is my mother's classmate. That's why I was asked to pay formal workers. In theory, part-time wages should be halved.
Liao Ji shakes his head and Su Yue sighs.
Take out by yourself, hard work, up to more than 9000.
The gap is too big.
"Su Yue, work hard! After the beginning of the potential class, I will run for the monitor. As the monitor, I will lead you to become stronger together and strive to be admitted to the top four next year. "
Liao Ji clapped Su Yue on the shoulder again.
"Monitor?
"The head teacher of potential class is also the classmate of lingmu?"
It's not the beginning of school. Why are you the monitor?
Who has 18 calories of Qi and blood?
Did I agree with the joint examination champion?
"That's not true. I don't even know who the head teacher is.
"But the monitor of the potential class must be me. After all, I am strong and handsome. I am born to be a monitor, and I am also very distressed."
Liao Ji looks sad.
"The monitor, by what choice?"
Su Yue asked.
"Of course, it's strength. In this era, it depends on strength wherever you go."
Liao Ping clenched his fist.
"It's not right. On strength, I have 18 cards.
"Under me, there is another Liao Ping with 17 calories of Qi and blood.
"You should not even be the Deputy monitor."
Su Yue regrets that he has never met such a bold and shameless person.
"Su Yue, if you say that, you seem to be a little ignorant.
"Do you know the Qi and blood warrior? It's a warrior who has qi and blood in the air but doesn't know the tactics of war. "
Liao Ji asked.
"A little bit!"
There are many officials in the government, managers and entrepreneurs of many large enterprises, many of them are Qi and blood warriors.
Such as the landlord, such as Liang Youxin.
What they want is the status of warrior, and they just enjoy some policies.
"Do you think the Qi and blood warrior can defeat the warfighter?"
Liao Ji asked.
"Of course not."
Su Yue has practiced martial arts.
Only after real cultivation can we know the importance of war methods to martial artists.
It's still that metaphor.
Qi and blood are potatoes.
A dish of shredded potatoes is delicious, but a raw potato can't be eaten at all.
"It's time to show my strength."
Jump!
Liao Ji has a folding knife on his waist.
As the spring crackles, the blade pops out.
Liao Ji draws an arc in the air with his big arm driving his small arm.
Shua.
Half a meter away, a knife mark of three centimeters long appeared on the wall.
Yes.
The blade didn't touch the wall at all. Liao Ji cut a shallow arc.
Very thin, very narrow.
"This is... Gang spirit? Knife awn? Knife gas? "
Su Yue was shocked.
He had just seen with his own eyes that a half moon shaped, palm sized ripple had been thrown out of the tip of the knife.
In a flash, it really exists.
It's not a 50 cent special effect in the movie at all.
Sure enough, they are right. It's easy to practice the tactics. Liao Jicai has 16 calories of Qi and blood. People have also learned the tactics.
Think of yourself as 18 calories. Su Yue feels inferior when he's still in a bad mood.
Hemp eggs.
God gave me a system. Is that my gift for understanding?
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