After thinking about it for a long time, Li couldn't think of a reason, but there was one thing he understood, that is, the next time the hero must weigh his own weight first, if he didn't run fast today, he would definitely die if he dealt with the man whose hands could easily cut through the iron fence.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day was Monday, Li Xiang's family all went to work, and Li Xiang got a rare quiet.

Looking at TV, playing with the computer, a morning of time quickly mixed up, when he realized that he was wasting time, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, he first opened the software for doing three-dimensional animation, poured in some models, ready to practice, but looking at the software, he didn't feel it at all, and finally sighed, turned off the computer.

"Maybe, I should have painted a picture, I haven't painted it for a long time" Lying on the bed, looking at the sketch given by the master on the bookcase, Li Xiang muttered. His master was worshiped in the training center, his name was Hong Yu, and he was also one of his classmates, and now he has been selected for Longyi.

As soon as he said he did, he sat up and began to find his mechanical pencil, eraser and drawing book, and then began to hold the pen in his hand and think about what to draw. Drawing with a mechanical pencil is also a legacy and healing.

"Let's draw a Mulan" Thinking of the painting that awakened his ability, Li Xiang muttered, but he immediately dispelled this idea, that painting made his ability awaken like this, Li Xiang didn't want to make too many memories.

Thinking about it, Li Xiang's brain began to appear all kinds of girl looks, in movies, animations, and in reality, even some celebrities appeared, and even Li Xiang himself didn't know what was going on, but it was wonderful, so he let those pictures appear, and then superimposed them.

As there were more and more pictures, Li Xiang's head began to hurt slowly, and he could clearly feel that the blood in his body was boiling, and then disappeared from his body little by little.

"No, come back" Li Xiang's eyes widened and he wanted to speak, but at this time he couldn't open his mouth. Since awakening, he has activated his abilities three times, each time causing him to lose too much blood and die of headaches, and he will not want to get out of bed for weeks.

"You're not bad, you can often change blood automatically" I remember Kang Ting said such a joke at the time.

The hand moved unconsciously, and then picked up the mechanical pencil and slowly put it on the drawing book, moving little by little, and Li Xiang began to want to stop it, but when he drew a few strokes, he began to look forward to it quietly, because when this was out of control, the lines he drew were extremely soft, and the pen was very accurate, and there was no need to draw and erase like he used to draw.

After a while, an innocent and lovely face was drawn by him, seeing this face, Li Xiang's eyes widened, although it was not very clear, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him that this face was the face of his girlfriend in his heart, beautiful, pure and a little naughty cute.

The right hand holding the pen slowly drew downward, and after a few minutes, the upper body of the girl was basically drawn. At this time, Li Xiang's brain has been echoing with the scenes of those girls' fights, the movie version of Chunli, the female boxer, the warrior warriors, many heroines in martial arts TV series, those heroic postures are actually connected in his brain.

As soon as the upper body was drawn, Li Xiang felt a dizziness in his head, he knew that the blood in his body had evaporated a lot, if he continued like this, his life might be in danger, but should he stop writing? The answer is obvious, never.

When I draw to the legs, the pen in my hand is much slower than the upper body, and I draw very carefully with each stroke. Long-legged model, taekwondo girl, and a series of pictures appeared, Li Xiang's headache was getting worse and worse, his nose had begun to bleed with his breathing, and he was afraid of staining the painting book, so he moved his head back with difficulty, but he didn't expect that he really let him do it.

"Tick tock" Li Xiang's nosebleed seemed to be counting the time for him, as the drops fell to the floor one by one, the painting was gradually approaching the end, and when the pen in his hand was drawing the shoes, Li Xiang looked at the whole painting.

Practicing kung fu, slender and slender figure, fascinated by the smiles of thousands of beautiful men, it is simply Li Xiang's 100% girlfriend in his heart, but before he is happy, when the whole painting is completed, the picture begins to emit light, first a single color, then a color of a color, when six colors appear, he only feels a black in front of him, and then he doesn't know anything.

Just when he was about to fall to the ground, Li Xiang suddenly flashed a colorful light on the painting he had just painted, and a pair of jade hands appeared to hold Li Xiang up, and with the appearance of these jade hands, the upper body and the lower body slowly appeared, and there was actually a girl who appeared in Li Xiang's room out of thin air.

It's just that the girl is dressed and how she looks...... If Li wanted to wake up, she would be surprised that she was actually touching the girl she had drawn, as if she had jumped out of a drawing paper.

"Excessive blood loss, hehe, for me, you have suffered a lot" The girl picked up Li Xiang as if it didn't take any effort, and slowly put Li Xiang on the bed, looking at Li Xiang's ordinary and pale face, the girl smiled and said in a spitting voice.

"It's just a pity, you can't wake up and see my real person" naughtily hung on Li Xiang's big nose, the girl pouted and said, after speaking, she began to look around, when she saw the blood all over the ground, the girl felt a pain in her heart, and touched Li Xiang's cheek tenderly, and then her body began to flicker, it turned into a point of light little by little, and then gathered into the air, forming a card the size of a business card, and the pattern on it was the girl drawn by Li Xiang, but she was no longer a sketch image, It's like a real person's picture.

The card slowly fell to the position of Li Xiang's chest in the air, and I don't know if it was a conscious reaction or a natural reaction in a coma, Li Xiang's right hand was slowly raised, and then put it on his chest, holding down the card tightly, as if as soon as he let go, the card would disappear.

The card was held down, and the corners of the girl's photo mouth slowly moved, revealing a satisfied smile, which made people feel quiet and had nothing else to ask for.

When Li's mother was the first to return home in the evening, she found that her son was abnormal, so frightened that she immediately called the emergency number, and Li Xiang, who had lost too much blood, was soon taken to the hospital by ambulance.

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