What It’s Like Being a Vampire

Chapter Twenty-Nine Goes Here

Why can't I buy it, but rent it instead?

Xiang Kun felt that he had already answered the first sentence, but since Yang Zhener asked again, he explained again: "When I live there, I spend more than twice as much time commuting to work every day, which means I have to sleep less every day. At least half an hour."

"Then why did you buy it in the outer ring?" Yang Zhen'er asked again.

"Because I can only afford the outer ring." Xiang Kun said truthfully.

"You can live in the outer ring and drive to work every day. After buying a house, you can buy a car. Isn't there much difference?"

"Driving by yourself does not necessarily consume less time than using public transportation, and the cost of maintaining a car is also high, which is completely unnecessary."

"Then it doesn't make sense for you to buy a house?"

"Yes, the per square meter has increased by at least 8,000 now compared to when I bought it. And the rent is also higher than what I'm renting now, which can subsidize my repayment of the mortgage."

"Have you found your new job yet?"

"not yet."

"Would you like me and Nana to introduce you?"

"Thank you, but no need, I don't plan to find the young master for the time being, I need to rest for a while."

"Have you practiced martial arts before? You can't really be a monk, can you?"

"I haven't practiced... I shaved my hair because I started to bald, not because I was a monk."

"Did you fight a lot before? The day before yesterday, I saw you throwing that wanted criminal away. He was still holding a knife... and it was the same in the video, where you kicked him away..."

Tang Baona interrupted: "Okay, stop talking, concentrate on driving, you almost ran a red light just now!"

After getting in the car, Xiang Kun basically answered Yang Zhener's barrage of questions truthfully, as long as the secret of his body mutation was not involved.

Whether it is the state of unemployment, the dilemma of not having enough money when buying a house, or the situation of balding and hair loss, there is no concealment or embellishment, and all answers are very direct.

If it was in the past, in front of an interested blind date, he would definitely think carefully about answering these questions, he would not answer so casually, he wanted to make a good impression on the other party, and he did not want to let the other party know that he was down and out one side.

But for him now, he doesn't care whether Tang Baona or Yang Zhen'er are satisfied with him - it's even better not to be satisfied.

His mind is actually not on the car, not on this excursion, nor on Tang Baona.

He kept thinking about the "self-mutilation training" that took place last night.

He no longer simply used a knife to cut the wound last night, but used fire. It is found that the healing speed of burns is much slower than that of knife wounds, and it takes more than 15 minutes and 40 seconds. However, even if it is burnt to charred black and carbonized, it can also be restored to its original state after more than 15 minutes and 40 seconds.

Xiang Kun also gritted his teeth and broke one of his little fingers. It took 18 minutes to recover without any pain at all and to be able to move freely.

And he was very sure that his bones were definitely much harder than ordinary people's, and it took him twice to break them.

But those weren't the biggest discoveries of the night.

The biggest discovery was that he cut off a piece of meat about the size of a grain of rice on his little finger.

The wound on the little finger also recovered after 13 minutes, without any scars at all, and the small piece of cut off meat turned into a piece of oxidized ash.

And his blood, after solidification, also turned into some light gray powder, which dispersed in a pinch.

Although he had speculated about this for a long time, it was not until that moment that he was completely sure that the difference between his body composition and normal people was getting bigger and bigger.

...

After driving on the expressway, they walked for an hour and a half, and after getting off the expressway, they walked for more than an hour before they arrived at the meeting place for this hike.

Tang Baona and Yang Zhener have a group that often hikes together.

This time besides the three of them, there were more than a dozen other men and women.

As a result, Xiang Kun got out of the car and took a look, and found that among the dozen or so people who arrived first, there were still two people he knew.

One of them was the coach of the gym that Xiang Kun had been going to during this time - it was Coach Shen who came to talk to him when Xiang Kun just arrived at the gym, and then compared his bench press results.

And the other one is also a coach, but not the coach in the gym, but the coach of a boxing gym below the gym.

Xiang Kun went to the boxing gym yesterday, and wanted to sign up for a class, learn some fighting sports such as Sanda or boxing, and conduct short-term training.

However, after listening to the introduction of the people in the boxing gym, I found that after a course, for two months, most of them are practicing physical fitness, strength and physical fitness training, and there are not many actual fighting skills training and guidance.

So Xiang Kun proposed that he didn't want to participate in physical training, but only wanted to learn specific fighting skills and technical movements, and wanted to take high-level courses.

As a result, this was just overheard by a coach next to him. The coach looked back at him for a few times, and immediately sneered: "Do you exercise regularly? You are not small, and your muscles are well trained. I often hear you like this." Some people say that strength is enough, but your muscles and Sanda muscles are not the same thing at all, come here, you punch me, use your full strength, just hit here, hard..."

After speaking, the coach walked up to Xiang Kun, patted his waist and abdomen, and signaled Xiang Kun to make a move.

In fact, he had been listening to Xiang Kun talking to the receptionist of the boxing gym for a while, and from the content of the conversation, he could basically tell that this was a chick who hadn't practiced systematically before, so he came over to pretend to be a B, by the way Show off the strength of the boxing gym.

The coach himself was still playing games from time to time, and he kept training. His ability to fight against blows was much better than ordinary people, and he stuck the distance very cunningly, making it difficult for Xiang Kun to punch hard. When Xiang Kun punches, he finds the right angle and pushes his abdomen up. Generally, if he is not very good at exerting force, his fist will be bounced away.

But it's a pity that he met Xiang Kun.

In the past two weeks, I have deliberately carried out various strength, endurance, and agility training. After drinking blood three times, my muscle control ability has become stronger and stronger. Power comes out.

So with a seemingly small punch, the coach fell to the ground like a shrimp, speechless for a long time.

Of course, Xiang Kun didn't use his full strength. After two hands-on experiences, he now knows how strong he is.

The situation of the coach falling to the ground quickly attracted other coaches and students in the boxing gym, who surrounded him with a clatter, and the receptionist who had been by the side hurriedly explained to them.

After a while, the fallen coach got up, his face flushed and his forehead full of veins, and he was about to drag Xiang Kun into the ring.

"Damn it! I was wrong! Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, right? Which boxing gym did you come from? Come, come, come and fight in the ring!"

Xiang Kun didn't shirk or justify. He took the gloves thrown by the coach, put them on, took off his shoes and socks, and entered the ring.

The coach obviously regarded Xiang Kun as someone who deliberately pretended to be a novice and came here to find fault and kick the gym, so after getting into the ring, he basically didn't hold back his hands, and continued to attack violently, combining punches and kicks one after another.