The people at the funeral home left one after another. Su Yue left with them, but he did not return to the city.
In the backyard of the funeral home, people can burn paper. This is a memorial method in the technological era, and some people still inherit it.
Su Yue did not burn paper. He picked up a pen used to write the name of the deceased and drew a head on the ground with nine hairs on it.
"Are you Su Yue from No. 2 Middle School?
"I am Liao Ji."
A young man wearing camouflage uniform walked up to Su Yue.
"Liao Ji?"
Su Yue frowned.
The one among the three has a health value of 16 cards.
"Hey, are you worshiping a braised egg?
"Moldy braised eggs?"
Looking at the abstract pattern painted in front of Su Yue, Liao Ji could only interpret it this way.
Maybe, Su Yue had a quirk. He raised a stewed egg, but the stewed egg eventually became moldy and died accidentally?
"It's not a worship, it's just a reminder of something."
Su Yue smiled.
He himself didn't even know why he wanted to draw Dr. Jiumao here.
Maybe, it's to pay homage to his thoughts.
If there was a chance to go to hell, Su Yue would beat Dr. Jiumao's soul to pieces.
But this man's vision for peace is worthy of Su Yue's memory.
Peace.
It is truly the most beautiful thing in the world.
"I really admire a second middle school student who can cultivate to 18 calories of energy and blood."
Liao Ji said again.
"Well, you should admire this."
Su Yue nodded.
Hearing this, Liao Ji was at a loss.
According to the process, shouldn't you be humble first and compliment me by saying that it's not easy for me to have 16 cards? Then let's brag about each other's business, and then add WeChat and become friends?
"Are you coming to burn paper?"
The atmosphere was a little awkward, Su Yue suddenly asked.
The backyard was filled with the smell of burning paper, a gust of wind blew over, and it was so gloomy that most people wouldn't go there if they had nothing to do.
"I work part-time at a funeral home. I just saw you upstairs and stopped by to chat."
Liao Ji said.
"part time?"
Su Yue was stunned.
A high school student working part-time at a funeral parlor?
"Yes, I can help the dead bathe and put on makeup. Sometimes I help the Detective Bureau perform autopsies and autopsies. Occasionally I go to the reservoir to help salvage corpses. When a fire breaks out, I also go out from the fire scene to carry the burned people.
"Do you think this job is weird?
"Actually, I think it's weird, but my family has said that warriors will definitely go to the battlefield in the future. If you come into contact with the dead earlier, you can adapt to war as quickly as possible.
"Actually, I still don't know what the battlefield looks like. There is no way to use a 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 the salary is not high. I am really distressed."
After opening up the conversation, Liao Ji complained for a while.
"The salary is not high? Can you please disclose it?"
Su Yue is more sensitive to money.
But he felt that it should be over 10,000. After all, no one wanted to deal with dead people.
"Uh, what's the secret here? I'm a part-time employee, fluctuating and unstable. I'm just over ten thousand."
Liao Ji said.
"Can...be more specific?"
Su Yue wanted to know how much ten thousand was, and if it was suitable, he would also like to work part-time.
"Um, more than sixty thousand."
Su Yue wanted to kill Liao Ji.
What the hell...60,000!
Is this just over 10,000?
This guy is a rich man.
"Su Yue, don't look at my high salary, but I am free.
"This batch of corpses is said to have been injected with something by the Yang Xiang Cult. They are to be transported to the Northern Capital, so I have even more time to spare.
"Empty and unfulfilling. Now I want to go to the potential class, now I want to go to university, now I want to go to the wetland."
Su Yue was certain that this Liao Ji would definitely be beaten in the future.
Your salary is so high, but you still think you are idle.
At the same time, he was also glad that he was resurrected early. If he was transported to the Northern Imperial Capital, even if he was resurrected, he would probably become an experiment on the earth.
“Can I come here part-time?”
Su Yue asked.
"no.
"First, you are about to go to the potential class, which is closed training, and I have to give up my job.
"Secondly, the director of the funeral home is my mother's classmate, so he asked me to pay a regular worker's salary. In theory, the part-time salary should be half.
Liao Ji shook his head, and Su Yue sighed secretly.
I deliver food by myself and work hard, but the highest I can earn is more than 9,000.
The gap is too big.
"Su Yue, work hard! After the potential class starts, we will run for class president. As class president, I will lead everyone to become stronger together and strive to be admitted to the top four next year."
Liao Ji patted Su Yue on the shoulder again with serious words.
"Monitor?
"The head teacher of the potential class is also your mother's classmate?"
School hasn't started yet, why are you already the monitor?
Who has 18 calories?
Did I, the top scorer in the college entrance examination, agree?
"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 capable and handsome, and I am born to be the monitor. I am also very distressed."
Liao Ji looked melancholy.
"What does this squad leader rely on to be selected?"
Su Yue asked.
"Of course it's strength. In this era, strength matters wherever you go."
Liao Ping clenched his fist.
"But that's not right. In terms of strength, I have 18 cards.
"Below me, there is Liao Ping, who has 17 qi and blood.
"You shouldn't even be a deputy squad leader."
Su Yue lamented that he had never seen such a shameless person.
"Su Yue, when you say that, you seem a little ignorant.
"Do you know Qi and Blood Warriors? They are warriors who have empty Qi and Blood but do not know how to fight."
Liao Ji asked.
"Have heard a little bit!"
There are many officials in the government, as well as many managers and entrepreneurs of large companies, many of whom are Qi and Blood warriors.
For example, the landlord, such as Liang Youxin.
What they want is to be a warrior and enjoy some policies.
"Do you think a Qi-blood warrior can defeat a war warrior?"
Liao Ji asked.
"Of course we can't beat him."
Su Yue had practiced warfare.
Only those who have truly practiced can understand the importance of warfare to warriors.
It’s that metaphor again.
Qi and blood are like potatoes.
A plate of shredded potatoes is delicious, but a raw potato is impossible to chew.
"It's time to show my strength."
jump!
Liao Ji wore a folding knife on his waist.
With a crisp sound of the spring, the blade pops out.
Liao Ji's big arm moved his forearm and drew an arc in the air with the blade.
Swish.
Half a meter away, a three-centimeter-long knife mark suddenly appeared on the wall.
right.
The blade didn't touch the wall at all, and Liao Ji actually cut a shallow arc.
Very thin and narrow.
"Is this...Gang Qi? Saber Light? Saber Qi?"
Su Yue was shocked.
He just saw with his own eyes that a half-moon-shaped ripple the size of a hand was thrown out from the tip of the knife.
It passed in a flash, but it really existed.
This is not a 5 cent special effect in a movie at all.
Sure enough, what Xu Baiyan and the others said was right. Fighting techniques are easy to practice. Liao Ji only had 16 calories of energy and blood, and they also learned the fighting techniques.
Thinking that he already had 18 calories, and his dry steps were sometimes good and sometimes not good, Su Yue felt inferior to him again.
Ma Dan.
God gave me a system. Did this kill my talent for understanding?