Chapter 42

[What did you say he was drinking...]

[I said it was wine... I believed it anyway. 】

[Then it looks like the blood is good or not. If it wasn't blood, why did you draw it so red? How can wine be so red? 】

[Maybe it's blood wine, but these two issues of Yuan Erniang don't come out very much. I really want to know what the story behind Yuan Erniang is. 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

[Don't think about it, it's impossible not to abuse, according to my urination after reading comics for so many years, cartoonists are generally like this... This kind of character with a sad background and personal charm at first glance is covered in the front. He is so arrogant in his covert performance, and then he suddenly escapes to death, then reveals his life experience, earns tears from readers, and makes money and circles fans... When I say this, do you feel particularly engaging? 】

It's really intriguing. At least after reading this person's comments, several familiar figures are automatically brought into Yuan Yuanyuan's head in front of the screen... Some are cool or not, but it is not cool. It's getting cold too.

The figures of several famous old thieves could not leave for a long time in my mind, they were all people who manipulated the life and death of the two-dimensional characters.

But Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't equate the person in the comment with the "Yuan" in "Yao Ji". From her point of view, she can see many things that are different from ordinary readers. Therefore, it is not easy to look at the characters in the work with an ordinary mind.

For example, when someone says that she is the "Yuan", she may sneer in her heart, but she can't make a strong refutation, because the people in the comics are indeed acted by her actions.

What she does, people in the anime do, she sneezes here, maybe the character over there will sneeze, she kills someone here, maybe the character there kills someone too .

The two have such a mysterious relationship, but they are completely different. Yuan Yuanyuan thinks this is a bit interesting.

There are many conjectures about the identity of "Yuan" in the comment area. Blood is too imaginative. From ancient times to the present, how many two-dimensional characters have relied on this blood to do things. It can be said that it is a very spiritual magic weapon. .

Yuan Yuanyuan felt that Su couldn't get up. In her previous two-dimensional roles of Su, there were many people whose attributes were related to blood. At that time, her heart was only "good Su, good Su, good Su!"

Now that it's her turn, she has a lot to think about, such as where to collect the blood, what to do if the blood storage is not enough, it hurts to have blood once a week... Waiting for so many things Stacked in front of him, he doesn't feel Su at all, he just feels tired, and even wants to collapse.

Feeling... People are in different positions, and what they see is indeed completely different.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the picture again, the artist's drawing was really good, but it didn't look like her... But originally they were said to be the same person, not the same person, Yuan was more like a role she played.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly changed his shape, put on a few poses that were quite second to none, and then released the illusion again.

She stood on the spot, holding her shoulders and thinking a little smugly, whether these actions will appear in the next issue of the comics... hooho, every move of your male gods is in my hands now.

People who have lived a hard life all the year round have basically learned to have fun in the midst of hardship. Yuan Yuanyuan felt that her skill had been fully tapped.

...

"What happened to me? What kind of monster was the one who rescued us that day?" A girl looked at her phone, the boss staring at him.

The page she was looking at was a picture of Yuan holding a small wine cup and drinking the red liquid in the cup. She looked at the picture for a while and said, "Linger, what kind of blood do you think he is holding?"

"In my experience, there is human blood in it." Gao Ling shook the pen in his hand, "because if I want to create a character who is stunned, I will definitely draw it like this. On the one hand, it is kind and will save mankind. Yes, the other side is that you need to drink human blood, is this kind of role more profound?"

"...Then it was a miracle that we were able to survive under him that day," said another girl.

"Not necessarily, I think that monster is quite a kind person. He doesn't look like the kind of person who kills people casually. When I met him that day, I thought his face looked quite reliable." Gao Ling said, "Of course there are also Maybe it's because he saved us both that I think he's reliable."

"However, according to the current inference, this person should be an ancient monster. So I think there is a sentence in the comments. It is very likely that this monster had an interracial love with a human in the past. There is a way to explain why he turned to humans, of course, this love will definitely end badly."

She lowered her head and drew a few more strokes, "Although there are quite a few such people in the comics I've read, I think that in the real world, there are absolutely no more than one-handed monsters, and the probability of encountering them is very high. It's lower than the middle two million."

Her friend was silent for half a minute after listening, and finally raised his head and said, "Linger, then we have won the first prize."

"Is there a kind of magical feeling in the world..." Gao Ling drew a few more strokes on the hand-painted board, "Tsk, we didn't seize the opportunity that day, maybe the clothes we wore at that time were better, and the makeup and painting were better. Seriously, we'll be able to see the two of us in the comics on Saturday."

"It's good, whoever falls in love with it, I don't like that thing, it sounds scary." Her friend waved again and again, "What are you painting?"

"Ah? I drew the thing that he rescued the two of us that day." Gao Ling looked at the drawing on the screen, "This is you, and I specially drew you to look better."

"Isn't it about you? You draw us so simple, and he draws so complicated." Her friend looked at the painting on the screen with disgust.

"That person is really good-looking." Gao Ling said, "In fact, I was stunned when he first appeared at the entrance of the alley that day, and I wondered whether it was a real person or a model, just like the carefully edited photos. When you see people moving, you know it's true."

"Really... I didn't see it. I fainted earlier that day."

"Then you've suffered a big loss." Gao Ling painted carefully. She used the purest red to paint her lips, and then used black to slowly paint her hair and eyes.

When they were talking here, Yuan Yuanyuan was wearing black clothes and walking on a remote wilderness.

She came out to see what level she had reached after cultivating the Blood Jade Demon Art... When she tried some small sorcery in the house, she felt that the previous obscure feeling had been swept away, like It was like being forcibly opened the second vein of Ren and Du.

Therefore, it is easiest to say that the evil way is the easiest. You can look at the so-called harvesting yin and replenishing yang, and then you can look at the sunflower collection. All of them have quick and strong effects.

Since seeing the fire dragon in the comic that day, Yuan Yuanyuan has not dared to practice those powerful sorceries in the house, for fear that one of them will accidentally set her house on fire. She knew that she had made rapid progress after cultivating the Blood Jade Demon Art, and it changed every day, but she didn't know what level she had reached now.

She pinched a basic fire element magic art, chanted a spell, and suddenly a small fire dragon appeared on the open space and shot straight towards the open space in front.

Yuan Yuanyuan was immediately dumbfounded when she saw the power of the fire dragon. After all, she saw it in the comics before, so it was not as shocking in reality. Now, seeing the live version for the first time, it was really surprising. A scorching heat scorched her face.

She only squeezed the curse for three seconds before letting go. In front of him was already a charred black after being roasted.

So she really has mastered this magic, and the cartoons that night were not exaggerated. She didn't change back to a weak chicken after the runaway state.

When Yuan Yuanyuan blew her fingers and was about to leave, she suddenly realized that she was not alone here...

A tree not far away suddenly moved, and then a man in a suit jumped down from it. The man wore a very strange mask with a laughing face printed on it. He was wearing black clothes, covering his head to his feet, even his hair.

She looked at the man walking slowly in front of her with no expression on her face, but she thought to herself, how did this thing come from?

Oh, by the way... She hasn't learned the hex of those probing, so she can't find out if there are any hidden monsters nearby.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know the person in front of her, but she didn't dare to show any emotion on her face, let alone let others see her cowardly. Before she came out, she disillusioned, because a tavern girl wouldn't know how to use that kind of sorcery.

She watched the man walk in front of her, and the first thing she asked was, "Are you still alive?"

"...Well." Yuan Yuanyuan nodded.

"I thought you were already dead."

...what are we talking about.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt that her face was dazed and her forehead was full of cold sweat. She stood there for a while, listening to the breathing of the person opposite, he obviously didn't want to say more, just said a few words, and then the two of them talked. Silence is right.

After another minute, the man said, "Since you are alive, do you still want to come back?"

"No, I don't want to." Yuan Yuanyuan replied almost subconsciously.

The man said, "Then be careful."

After he finished saying these words, he suddenly disappeared in place, Yuan Yuanyuan stayed in the open space for ten minutes before he dared to leave.

When she rushed back into the room and closed the door to release the disillusionment, her heart was still beating with a "dong dong".

It always feels like today... escaped the catastrophe.