Chapter 58

   After the body mutated, Xiang Kun no longer needed to eat, or could not eat.

   Only water and blood are the only things that can stomach down without vomiting. Naturally, there is no need for cooking or cooking.

   What's more, he had hardly cooked his own food even before the mutation. At most, he made instant noodles in the rental house.

   But the giant owl rummaged through the trash and found the memory picture of the rabbit carcass he had packed, but it made him realize that compared with normal people, his garbage was too different.

  What is the household garbage of ordinary people?

  All kinds of kitchen waste, used tissues and toilet paper, bottles and cans, all kinds of garbage bags, and various other items.

   But where is Xiang Kun’s garbage?

   Except for the rabbit carcasses that are packed in layers, there is very little other garbage, basically only some packaging bags, plastic bags, etc., as well as **** and leftover food from cleaning rabbit cages.

  Because he doesn't sweat a lot now, he doesn't need to eat, he doesn't eat snacks, drinks, and consumes very little paper towels, so the trash can is often empty.

Of course, the garbage classification method implemented in their city is not very strict. Although they are divided into four-color buckets, many people still use only one garbage bag to dispose of garbage and throw it all into the kitchen bucket, so there will be no Someone pays attention to his trash, but it is always a hidden danger.

   And he bought a rabbit back, and when he entered the community, he would inevitably be seen by others.

   Once or twice, it doesn’t matter. He doesn’t buy it every day anyway, but after a long time, someone will definitely notice.

   He buys rabbits, there should always be an external statement.

   So Xiang Kun did not throw away the three rabbit corpses after drinking the blood this time, but after a little processing, put them in the refrigerator and freeze them.

   He found some recipes of rabbit meat on the Internet. When he came back today, he went to the supermarket to buy all the ingredients he needed and the kitchen utensils that were missing in the kitchen.

   Three rabbits, he plans to use three methods.

   Braised rabbit meat, spicy rabbit meat, stewed rabbit meat...

   Xiangkun was too lazy to defrost slowly, so he soaked it in hot water, anyway, he wouldn't really eat it, just used it to practice.

Processing rabbit meat and cutting into pieces, the knife skills were a bit jerky at first, but it quickly became smooth. Although it is far behind the chef, it looks like it at first glance, unlike having never cooked before. Novice.

   After all, he is not only very strong now, but also his ability to control various muscle groups, grasp of strength, and flexibility of fingers and wrists are much better than ordinary people.

   It's early morning, but for Xiang Kun, it's a mental time and his body is in excellent condition.

   He took the phone to open a music app, clicked random play, and put it on the side of the condiment table.

   The volume is only adjusted by one level. Even if the range hood is not turned on, the knife is not touched, and the oil is not in the pot, it is basically difficult for ordinary people to hear what a cappella is singing, so there is no need to worry about noise to neighbors.

But for Xiang Kun, as long as he wants, the sound of the music can be heard clearly, no worse than wearing headphones, it is the noise when cooking, and it cannot cover up the details of the music-this is not only The reason that his hearing has been mutated and strengthened is also the result of his training during this period.

   Whether it is to accurately capture the sound you want from a bunch of noises, or lock the taste you want from a variety of scents, it is the basic operation of Xiang Kun now, which can be done instinctively.

   The random song on the phone is something Xiang Kun has never heard before, but the lyrics and music are quite beautiful.

   In the past, when Xiang Kun was doing some repetitive and less thinking tasks, he would plug in headphones while listening to music while working. However, after his body mutated, he opened the music app, basically to test and train his hearing, and he has not really "listened" to music for a long time.

   In the rhythm of singing, Xiangkun cut the rabbit meat faster and faster.

  "Youcannotleavewhenyoureallywannago,

  Youknowtheroadbetterthantheshow,

  Anddarknessmakesyouglow......"

   Cut the pepper and onion into pieces, put it in a pot with oil, put the pepper, star anise, and dried chili into the pot and saute.

  "……Hey~hey~hey~hey~it'sabrandnewday, ah~ha~

  Hey~hey~hey~hey~it'sabroundnewday……"

   Put the rabbit meat in the pot and stir fry.

   The music cut to the next song, the rhythm became stronger, Xiang Kun's hand holding the shovel couldn't help but follow the rhythm, and the palm of his foot snapped to the beat.

  "Inaworldfulloffollowers~

  I'llbealeader!

  Inaworldfullofdoubters~

   I'llbeabeliever!

  I'msteppingoutwithouta~

  Iain'tgotnothinglefttobeafraid......"

Add light soy sauce, add cooking wine, and stir fry. With a shake of your left hand, the rabbit meat in the pot churns up, and the spatula in your right hand is thrown out and quickly turned 720 degrees before holding it firmly, but the rabbit meat is spilled. Half of it is on the terrace...

   Xiangkun also sang out in some out-of-tune and substandard English:

   "Gonnabemakingitcount~~~~I~am~soldout (破音)~"

   Add sugar, add salt, and cook.

   took a bite, chewed for a while, then spit it out.

   Well, the taste...not very good.

  Although he doesn't need to eat now, what he eats and vomits, his sense of taste has not deteriorated.

   And because there is no appetite influence, on the contrary, I have a more objective and clear judgment on the taste of food.

   directly dumped this spicy rabbit meat into the trash can, and Xiang Kun began to prepare the second rabbit meat dish.

The music also cuts to the next one. Well, this is the song he has heard, "Demons" by ImagineDragons. He is still cooking while shaking his shoulders and humming along with his non-tuned singing and non-biu accurate English. stand up:

  "Youreyes, theyshinesobright~

  Iwannasavethatlight~

  Ican'tescapethisnow~~

  Unlessyoushowmehow (破音x2)~~~"

   Xiang Kun's shovel danced, and quickly turned a spatula into a break knife, and the song he hummed with became a Hokkien song "The Price of Heroes", the same thing is still out of tune:

   "Hey (broken tone x3)~~~~~Loneliness is the price of a hero~"

   "Hey (broken sound x4)~~~~~~~ One step is a deep pit~~~"

   became Cantonese in two minutes, and continued to run out of tune with Beyond’s voice:

   "I'm already sad and regretful~~~"

   "Your eyes are full of tears at the moment~~"

   "This world is already empty unconsciously (broken tone x5)~~"

   "Woo~~~ I don’t want you to leave~"

Braised rabbit meat came out of the pot, Xiang Kun threw the spatula over his head. This spatula, which was just bought in the afternoon and cost less than 10 yuan, spun in the air fast enough to stop for a moment on the roof, and then fell. After Xiang Kun put the rabbit meat on the plate, he raised his hand to catch it firmly.

   The song on the phone continues. This time Jacky Cheung, Xiang Kun sang impassionedly. Of course, it’s still out of tune:

   "Against all beings~~~ At the mercy of the wind and the rain~"

   "Destroy the common people, the justice of nature~"

   "Troubled all beings, Qiushan is higher than the sky~~"

   "And the red leaves finally show arrogance!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door that interrupted Xiang Kun, who was preparing for the third rabbit dish, singing and singing HIGH. He frowned and looked in the direction of the door. Judging from the sound, there were two people outside the door. Judging from the smell, both of them should be men, with a strong smell of sweat and smoke.

   He glanced at the phone, it was already 3 o'clock in the morning, who would come by then?

   And every building in their community has an access control system. It stands to reason that you should press the doorbell first. Why would you knock on the door directly?

   Xiang Kun felt suspicious, turned off the gas, and walked to the door.

   He didn't worry about someone coming home. After fighting the giant owl, he knew very well that if there are two ordinary people outside the door, unless they have a hot weapon, he should be fine one-on-two.

   Besides, with his recovery ability, he has high fault tolerance.

   But when he passed the living room, he still held a screwdriver backhand in his hand.

   looked outside from the cat’s eye, but was stunned to find that the security guards of the two communities stood at the door, and he had seen them all. They were definitely not fakes.

   After hiding the screwdriver, Xiang Kun opened the door somewhat puzzled.

   "Mr. Xiang, I'm sorry to interrupt you, we rang the doorbell and you won't open it, so we have to pat the door." After opening the door, the older security guard said.

   Xiangkun was a little weird: "Have you ever pressed the doorbell?" He didn't hear it. Could it be that he was too focused on cooking, and at the same time his auditory attention was on his phone?

   "Maybe I was just writing the code, but I didn't hear it. Are you looking for me so late?" Xiang Kun said casually.

"Mr. Xiang, if you want to sing at home, please be quiet. It is too late now. The sound insulation here is not very good. Many owners have called complaints. You sang too loudly..." the elderly security guard expression Said somewhat weirdly.

   Hearing this, Xiang Kun was stunned, as if there was an electric light in his mind.

   Fuck! ? What happened to me just now?

   Mingming thought of not disturbing the people before playing the music, so he only turned on the volume, why did he let himself go without knowing it?

   didn't realize that he was already singing along with the music.

   "Mr. Xiang, Mr. Xiang?"

   Seeing Xiang Kun who seemed to be petrified, the security guard called out in surprise.

Xiang Kun reacted, and hurriedly folded his hands to apologize to them again and again: "I'm really sorry, sorry, sorry, I was confused by writing the code, wearing headphones, and accidentally sang along, myself I didn't even realize it."

"Well, just pay attention to Mr. Xiang." The security guards didn't think there was anything wrong with Xiang Kun's explanation. In fact, they thought Xiang Kun was drunk and going crazy, but after opening the door it was obvious that he was sober. There is no smell of alcohol either, it seems that I should really be fascinated by listening to music with headphones, and I sing out unconsciously.

   It’s just that Xiang Kun’s singing is really too loud, and there is no music, it is out of tune, and the sound is broken, which is really lethal at night.

   After explaining the apology, after the two security guards left, UU read www.uukanshu. Com Xiangkun closed the door, his face was very solemn.

He just listened and focused on the music from the phone. To a certain extent, there is indeed a little effect of wearing headphones, which will repel and block other sounds to a certain extent. This is also how he can accurately capture from a bunch of noises. The ability to reach the required sound.

   At this time, the volume of my singing and vocalization may indeed be unclear, unclear, and too loud.

   But Xiang Kun didn't think that this was the reason why he didn't realize the current time and his voice was too loud. He had just completely entered a high self-HIGH state, which was very abnormal.

   Since the mutation, Xiang Kun has always tried his best to keep calm and rational. Even when he was driven by hunger and the desire to drink blood, he still had the idea of ​​subjective resistance and control.

After the first mutation, he was almost dominated by his body instinct in the vegetable market. He bought a chicken and returned to drink blood. From buying a chicken to returning to drink blood, he remembered very clearly, the body's feelings and the brain's Thinking is not deprived.

But he always felt that it was not a decision made by his brain or his subjective consciousness, but was driven by a deeper instinct in the body. That instinct should be the satisfaction and pleasure he felt every time he drank blood. The desire and anxiety that I feel every time I feel hungry comes from the same source.

   But the state just now obviously did not come from the instinct of the body, but from his own subjective consciousness.

  Because he knows very well that the behavior of the whole process is determined by himself, and his own consciousness is leading.

   This made Xiang Kun even more worried, because he suddenly realized that he had been paying attention to the changes in the body since he mutated, but seemed to ignore the changes in the spirit.

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