What It’s Like Being a Vampire

Chapter 32 I'm Really Not Interested in You

The body temperature of a normal human body is generally around 36~37°C. Once the body temperature changes, no matter whether it becomes higher or lower, it will cause damage to the human body.

If the fever reaches 40 degrees, it should last for a while.

But the body temperature is lower than 30 degrees? Xiang Kun thought he was about to turn dead, right?

And now, his constant body temperature is 28 degrees.

And he found that after the mutation, he seemed to be less sensitive to changes in the surrounding temperature?

His other sensory abilities have been strengthened, but his sense of temperature has declined instead, or is it because he has become more adaptable?

Although Xiang Kun's body functions would be suppressed to a certain extent after sunrise and under the sun, he didn't feel the heat brought by the scorching sun, and he was even more resistant to heat than before.

It was like this time when I went hiking with Tang Baona and her group, everyone else was sweating all over, but he was the only one who was refreshed, sweated very little, and didn't feel much heat.

Perhaps this means that the suppression of the body after sunrise has nothing to do with the increase in temperature?

Xiang Kun quickly refuted this speculation. The fact that he didn't feel the heat didn't mean that the ambient temperature had risen. It didn't matter as long as his body functions were suppressed.

Xiang Kun knew that there was a reason why the body temperature was constant in the range of 36~37.

On the one hand, more than two-thirds of the fungi in nature cannot survive in an environment above 37 degrees, which can reduce the chance of people getting sick; on the other hand, if the temperature exceeds 37 degrees, the human body needs to consume more calories. Eating more food is also not conducive to survival.

Obviously, after the body has mutated, it does not need to rely on the increase in temperature to kill fungi and reduce the chance of getting sick. His immune system should already be very different from that of ordinary people.

At the same time, this body temperature may also have something to do with his not needing to eat other food except fresh blood.

Xiang Kun did not continue to delve into the issue of body temperature. Anyway, it is difficult for him to come to any conclusions now. He just recorded his body temperature in the document, and decided to measure his body temperature every once in a while. column of recorded data.

The next day, August 5th at 7:35pm, in the expected time slot, the hunger pangs came again.

Xiang Kun walked to the rabbit that had been prepared, drained and drank the blood, and cleaned up the rabbit's carcass in a clean and tidy manner.

But this time, after killing a rabbit and drinking 170ml of blood, he felt very obviously hungry and didn't drink enough.

But looking at the remaining rabbit for a while, Xiang Kun hesitated for a while, but he still didn't continue to kill the rabbit and drink its blood.

Before the drowsiness fell into a deep sleep, he first sent a WeChat message to his parents and his tenant, explaining that there would be something during the day tomorrow, and the phone might not be connected or not connected, and he would contact him tomorrow night. In case they can't contact me at that time, come to the door, or have other things happen.

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After returning from the hospital, Tang Baona was half lying on the sofa, with her sprained ankle raised.

Yang Zhener took the takeaway that had just been delivered and placed it on the table.

How is it? Do you feel better? Do you want me to feed you, Miss Tang?

Tang Baona rolled her eyes, struggled to sit up from the sofa, and put her feet on the table.

Hey, there are food on it, your feet smell so strong! Yang Zhen'er hurriedly moved a short sofa from the side for her feet.

Tang Baona stared: What are you talking about? Whose feet smell?

Yang Zhen'er shrank her neck: I didn't say your feet smelly, but the smell. The feet on your bound feet have a strong smell!

After filling the food for her friend and bringing it to her, Yang Zhener asked again: Should I call your home and stay at home for a while? I will start work tomorrow, but I can't take care of it. you.

Tang Baona said angrily: No way! I just got hurt,

You dislike me?

How dare I dislike you, am I afraid that it will be inconvenient for you to be alone at home? Not to mention anything else, how can you go to the bathroom by yourself...

I……

After the two laughed and quarreled for a while, the topic couldn't help but turn to Xiang Kun.

Yang Zhen'er said: Hey, Nana, you said that 'Mr. Qiyu' has practiced martial arts. Even Coach Zhang in the boxing gym said he couldn't beat him. Why did we keep saying no when we asked? What do you think there is nothing to hide? Later, I saw how relaxed he was with you all the way back, and his physical fitness, I don’t think even a professional athlete can match it? He was really a programmer who worked overtime every day before?”

Tang Baona also felt a little strange, and she was carried on Xiang Kun's back, and she felt the cold from below her body the whole time. Xiang Kun helped her dissipate the heat like a personal air conditioner. Xiang Kun said that he has a unique physique and is afraid of the cold but not the heat, but she always finds it difficult to explain.

Yang Zhen'er next to him continued: Besides, we got together to eat at noon before, but he said that he had already eaten two energy bars, so he didn't want to eat? It's strange that he ate food secretly?

He told me that he has eccentric eating habits and is picky, so he doesn't like to eat with other people. Tang Baona explained.

Yang Zhen'er nodded: No wonder he refused to stay and have dinner with him, but this person is at fault, at least he doesn't pretend. Basically, he said what he said, unlike the returnee you went on a blind date last time, he didn't talk After a few words, he started bragging about who he knew in the UK, where he had been, and that the company would be listed on NASDAQ in the future...

It turned out that when she was in the car, she deliberately asked those seemingly mundane and why not eat minced meat questions, just to stimulate Xiang Kun on purpose, but what she didn't expect was that Xiang Kun didn't care at all, short of money Just talk about lack of money, unemployment, just say unemployment, hair loss, just say hair loss, there is no intention of covering up or avoiding it at all.

However, it was Xiang Kun's directness and frankness before that made Yang Zhen'er a little confused. The problem of martial arts training was actually a beneficial problem for him, and he could pretend to be B, right? Why deny it?

Nana, go with Lao Xia and ask her to tell the staff to see if you and 'Mr. Qiyu' are having fun? Yang Zhen'er sat next to Tang Baona and suggested.

No! I've already told you that he and I are just ordinary friends, and we may not be in touch in the future! Tang Baona said immediately.

No way, he carried you for so long today, and sent you back safely all the way, so you're not going to contact me anymore? Isn't it a bit of a cross-river?

Hey! Tang Baona glared at her, reaching out to pinch her.

She quickly raised her hands in a gesture of surrender: Okay, okay, just ordinary friends, okay? Then don't you think he's a bit mysterious?

What's so mysterious, except for the question of whether he has practiced martial arts, he will answer you all other questions, right? And maybe he has never practiced martial arts, but he is just in good health?

Although everything seems normal, I always feel that he is a bit incomprehensible. But I can't say exactly what it is, don't say you don't think so! Introduce Lao Xia to him Come on, Lao Xia specializes in psychology, and his eyes have always been poisonous, so he can definitely see something.

Then you make an appointment, didn't you add him on WeChat?

I'm making an appointment, it's not my blind date... Well, ordinary friends, you should make an appointment, you have more excuses, say that you are thanking him for carrying you back today, and treating you...

He doesn't like eating with people.

Then invite him to play cards. How about tomorrow night? Come home!

Tang Baona had no choice but to send a WeChat message hesitantly. After a while, she received a reply and handed the phone to Yang Zhen'er with a blank expression.

Looking at Xiang Kun's eight-character reply, I'm sorry, I have something to do tomorrow. Yang Zhen'er was a little dazed, and muttered to himself: Nana, it seems that he is really not interested in you...