After sending the mail, Ye Zi did not get up and leave immediately. Instead, he used the landline phone on the desk to make a call to the hotel front desk and ordered a meat-based dinner for three people.
"Obviously I just finished breakfast not long ago... Sigh." After making the call, Ye Zi had an uncomfortable crimson look on his face. Although there was a reason for the incident and no acquaintance would know about it, this kind of "gluttony" behavior was really... It goes against her usual ladylike style: "But there is nothing we can do about it. The body's instinct is already protesting... Whether it is to open the gene lock, heal the wound, or restore the elf energy, it requires a large amount of nutrients and Heat.”
Yes, it goes without saying that the gene lock consumes physical energy; and the principle of the healing spell's effectiveness, in addition to the small amount of magical energy it carries, is mainly to stimulate the vitality of the human body itself; as for the elf energy...if she has higher The gene lock realm, or the energy cycle around A level, can be restored simply by absorbing the free energy between heaven and earth. But with her current strength, regardless of her cultivation, if she wants to quickly restore energy, she can only rely on the chemical energy absorbed by the human body itself.
About half an hour later, a hotel waiter pushed the dining cart and rang the doorbell of her room. After Ye Zi took over the dining cart, he just thanked her hurriedly and quickly closed the door, blocking out the curious and puzzled gaze of the waiter.
Although the chefs in high-end hotels are absolutely unparalleled in their craftsmanship, Ye Zi was not in the mood to taste it carefully at this moment. He just wiped out the food quickly and elegantly without saying a word.
After replenishing enough nutrition, she randomly found a corner in the room, sat cross-legged facing the wall with goose-yellow wallpaper, slowed down her breathing, closed her eyes, let go of distracting thoughts, and entered a state of relaxation. In a state similar to meditation, the memories, feelings, and experiences of previously unlocking the genetic locks emerged from her mind... She hoped to strike while the iron was hot and try to actively unlock the genetic locks without external dangerous stimuli!
"Untie, untie...untie!" In the dark, she seemed to have touched that mysterious and mysterious feeling, but when she concentrated on trying to recreate that state, the inspiration she had caught earlier failed. Like the sand held in the hand, it slipped silently through the fingers.
Over the next hour, she tried again and again, but failed again and again. Finally, after the fiftieth failure, she had to shake her head in frustration and face her own limitations: she might have to hone herself a few times before a life-and-death crisis to become familiar with the realm of gene locks before she could actively enter. This state.
(I remember that in the original work, Zheng Zha also took the initiative to unlock the first level for the first time purely by relying on his own willpower after unlocking the gene lock four times... Sure enough, the difficulty involved cannot be underestimated. .)
After sighing, she stood up, patted the non-existent dust on her skirt, and walked towards the door. She plans to spend as much time as possible during the day on outdoor activities such as shopping... It's not that she is deliberately "seeking death", but she knows in her heart that even if she hides indoors, the bad luck caused by plane rejection will not be the same. He can "design" thousands of accidents in an attempt to kill her.
Since stretching one's neck is a knife and shrinking one's, it's better to go out for a walk... After all, she is quite satisfied with this suite, and among the luggage stored in the room, there are some extra supplies she carried. If she is killed in a "disaster" It's really a pity that it was destroyed.
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On the other side of the ocean, in South Korea, Da Yunxi, who had recovered from shock and joy, was running the magic power in his body and feeling its slight growth. He sat in front of the computer in the study and began to search for this. After two days of news, she thought that the arrival of the so-called fateful time would inevitably be accompanied by the occurrence of some major events.
"Flight 180 from the United States to Paris crashed. It exploded and crashed into the sea not far from the departure airport. Except for a few passengers who were kicked off the plane due to disputes, everyone on board is suspected to have been killed. No survivors have been found yet. By."
"The big news in the past two days... seems to be the only one, but a plane crash far away in the United States has nothing to do with my fate." After reading the news carefully, Da Yunxi His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he was thinking in confusion. Just when she was about to turn off her computer and ask someone to check through underground channels to see if there was any news that had been concealed by various countries and had never seen the light of day, an inexplicable inspiration flashed through her mind, causing her to involuntarily The cursor stays on the Outlook mailbox icon on the desktop.
"Hmm, a new email? Wait a minute, this content..." After opening the mailbox, she immediately noticed the email from Ye Zi, and when her eyes searched the content of the email, Guang was the first The astonishing information in the line made her eyes widen, her face was filled with disbelief, and even her thinking stopped for a moment.
"To the daughter of the Flame Lord God of War, Da Yunxi...wait a minute, there are still two or three people who know my real name, but the identity of my father should be absolutely, absolutely impossible for anyone to know!"
"Master God Space, Reincarnation Team...Although it sounds like a fantasy, we can't deny its authenticity. After all, my life experience is more bizarre than this." Da Yunxi's face turned red due to excitement. , as delicate and cute as a ripe apple. In order to verify that she was not in a dream, she even pinched her thigh, causing two red marks to appear on her fair skin. While it was distressing, it also had a strange sense of beauty: "And... I have the impression that my father did mention these two terms in my vague memories when I was a child!"
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"Leaking the Lord God's space information will deduct 10 reward points."
As Ye Zi was walking on the street, the cold and rigid reminder of the Lord God suddenly sounded in her mind. After being stunned for a few seconds, a bright smile appeared on her face even though her reward points had been deducted: "It seems like this. , Miss Da Yunxi...you should have received my email, right?"
Yes, she played a little trick here and took advantage of the Lord God's punishment mechanism: when the recipient opens her email, because the content of the email mentions the specific situation of the Lord God's space, the Lord God will definitely judge her for leaking information. , and then like the situation encountered by Li Xiaoyi in the original Resident Evil 1, reward points were deducted after getting the prompt.
The 10 bonus points deduction should be said to be insignificant to her, but being able to know in time "whether Da Yunxi has seen the letter" is much more precious than these 10 bonus points.
However, after receiving the prompt, she did not rush back to the hotel. Instead, she continued shopping, choosing some clothes and accessories she liked in the store from time to time. It wasn't until the sky was getting late and the slightest drizzle began to fall that she finished her dinner at a Western restaurant and strolled back to the hotel leisurely.
What surprised her was that, except for the "accident" in the morning, she did not encounter any attacks during the rest of the day. Instead, because she was overly vigilant, she misjudged the danger twice, which turned out to be false alarms.
After returning to the room, Ye Zi first checked her mailbox. Although she did not receive a reply from Da Yunxi, she was not too disappointed... After all, the amount of information in her email was too overwhelming, and the other party needed time to digest it. Checking, rather than responding hastily, is also expected.
In the next few hours, except for watching the news about the car accident in a fast food restaurant, she spent most of her time on routine training: sometimes vigorously fighting a few sets of fighting skills taught to her by Zhang Jie Technique; Sometimes I sit on my knees in front of the window, watching the increasingly dense raindrops hitting the glass, meditating and running the elf energy in my body, and so on until it's time to go to bed.
After simply washing up, Ye Zi strolled into the bedroom... Just like last night, she took off her pajamas, lay on the soft bed, and gently closed her eyes while adjusting the rhythm of the elf energy in her body, allowing it to flow. A smooth and gentle rhythm runs, thus making oneself enter a state similar to "light sleep".
But this time, her hibernation technique was not as effective as last night and previous experiments: she had only noticed the physical backlash caused by the gene lock, but ignored this state of high concentration. The mental aspect also takes a considerable toll and fatigue.
Coupled with the fact that she had been on high alert during the day, and that the skill she had figured out on her own was not very mature, these two factors... were fine when she was awake, but after entering "light sleep", the previous The tiredness that had been suppressed flooded her like a tide. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the speed of energy movement became slower and slower... Just like that, she slipped into the abyss called deep sleep.
At this moment, it has been more than 24 hours since the horror movie opened... In the night sky with heavy rain and lead clouds outside the window, a small private helicopter was flying in this bad weather for some unknown reason.
