You Seem to Be Drawing Me

42, Chapter 42

[What do you think he drank...]

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

[Then you can tell if blood is good or not. If it wasn’t blood, why would it be painted so red? No wine can be that red. 】

[Maybe it’s blood wine, but these two issues of Yuan’er Niang didn’t come out very often. I kind of want to know what the story is behind Yuan’er Niang. 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

[Don’t think about it, it’s impossible not to abuse. According to my experience of reading comics for so many years, cartoonists are generally like this... This kind of character who has a tragic life experience and personal charm at first glance is covered in front. He acts secretly to show how awesome he is, but then suddenly escapes, and then reveals his life experience, making readers cry and making money and fans... When I say this, do you feel particularly involved? 】

It's really quite engaging. At least after reading this person's comments, Yuan Yuanyuan's head in front of the screen automatically brought in several familiar figures... Some are cool, some are not cool, but I guess it's not cool. It's getting cold too.

The figures of several famous old thieves can't be left in my mind for a long time. They are the people who control the life and death of the two-dimensional characters.

However, Yuan Yuanyuan could not equate the person in the comment with the "Yuan" in "Monster Chronicles". From her perspective, she could see many things that were different from ordinary readers. Therefore, it is not easy to look at the characters in the work with a normal mind.

For example, if someone now says that she is the "Yuan", she may sneer at it in her heart, but she cannot give a strong refutation, because the people in the comic do indeed act according to her actions.

Whatever she does, people in the anime will do it. If she sneezes here, maybe the character over there will also sneeze. If she kills someone here, maybe the character there will also kill someone. .

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

There are a lot of speculations about the identity of "Yuan" in the comment area. Blood is so exciting. From ancient times to the present, many two-dimensional characters rely on this blood to cause trouble. It can be said to be a very effective magic weapon. .

Yuan Yuanyuan felt that Su couldn't get up. There were quite a few of Su's two-dimensional characters whose attributes were related to blood. At that time, all she could think of was "Good Su, good Su, good Su!"

Now that it was her turn, she had many things to consider, such as where to collect the blood, what to do if the blood storage was insufficient, and it was quite painful to have blood drained once a week... so many things to wait for. If you have them piled up in front of you, you won't feel comfortable at all, you will only feel tired, so tired that you even want to collapse your character.

It feels like...people see completely different things depending on their position.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the picture again. The artist's drawing was indeed beautiful, but it didn't look like her... But originally the two were the same person, but they didn't look like the same person. Yuan was more like a character she performed.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly changed her shape, put on a few pretty neutral poses, and then released her shape again.

She stood there, hugging her shoulders and feeling a little proud, wondering if these actions would appear in the next comic... Hoho, every move of your male god is in my hands.

People who have lived a hard life all year round have basically learned to enjoy hardship. Yuan Yuanyuan felt that she had successfully maxed out this skill.

"What am I going to do? What level of monster was the one who saved us both that day?" A girl stared at her cell phone with her eyes wide open.

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

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"In my experience, what's inside is human blood." Gao Ling shook the pen in his hand, "Because if I want to create a really interesting character, I will definitely draw it like this. On one side, he is kind and will save mankind. Yes, on the other hand, you need to drink human blood. Isn’t this kind of character more in-depth?”

"...Then it's a miracle that the two of us came out from under him alive that day." Another girl said.

"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 we met that day, I thought his face looked quite reliable." Gao Ling said, "Of course. Maybe it’s because he saved both of us that I think he is reliable.”

"But according to the current inference, this person should be a monster from ancient times. So I think the sentence in the comment is right. This monster may have had an interracial love with a human in the past, otherwise it would not have happened. There is no way to explain why he is attracted 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 in the real world, such monsters are definitely not more than one hand, and the probability of encountering them is It’s lower than winning two million.”

After hearing this, her friend was silent for half a minute. Finally, he raised his head and said, "Ling'er, then we have won the first prize."

"Does it feel like the world is quite magical..." Gao Ling drew a few more strokes on the drawing board, "Tsk, we didn't seize the opportunity that day. Maybe if we wore better-looking clothes and put on more makeup, we could see both of us in the comics on Saturday."

"Okay, okay, whoever falls in love can do it. I won't do that. It sounds scary." Her friend waved her hands repeatedly, "What are you drawing?"

"Ah? I drew the scene of him saving the two of us that day." Gao Ling looked at the picture on the screen, "This is you, and I made you look better."

"Isn't it you? You drew us so simply, and drew him so complicated." Her friend looked at the picture on the screen with disdain.

"That person is really good-looking." Gao Ling said, "In fact, when he first appeared at the entrance of the alley that day, I was stunned. I wondered if he was a real person or a model. It was just like a retouched photo. Later, I saw him move and realized that he was real."

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

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

While they were talking here, Yuan Yuanyuan was wearing a black dress and walking in a remote wilderness.

She came out to see what level she had reached after practicing the Blood Jade Demon Art... When she tried some small magic in the house, she felt that the obscure feeling before was swept away, as if her Ren and Du meridians were forcibly opened.

So it is said that the evil way is the easiest. Look at the so-called Yin-Yang supplement, and then look at the Sunflower Manual. They are all effective and have strong effects.

Ever since she saw the fire dragon in the comic that day, Yuan Yuanyuan didn't dare to practice those powerful magics in the house, for fear that she would accidentally set her house on fire. She knew that she had made rapid progress after practicing the blood jade magic spell, and she was changing every day, but she didn't know what level she had reached now.

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

Yuan Yuanyuan was stunned when she saw the power of the fire dragon. After all, she had seen it from the comics before, and it was not as shocking as in reality. Now it was the first time to see the real version, which was really shocking. A scorching heat baked her face.

She only pinched the spell for three seconds and let go. In front of her was already a scorched black after being roasted.

So she really had mastered this magic, and the comic that night was not exaggerated. She did not become a weak chicken again after the rampage state.

Yuan Yuanyuan blew on her fingers and was about to leave when she suddenly realized that she was not the only one here...

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

She looked at the person who slowly walked in front of her, with no expression on her face, but she was thinking in her heart, how did this guy come?

Oh, right...she hasn't learned those magic tricks for detection, so she can't find out if there are any monsters hiding nearby.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know the person in front of her, but she didn't dare to show any expression on her face, let alone let others see that she was scared. She transformed before coming out, because a tavern girl would never use that kind of magic.

She looked at the person walking in front of her, and the first sentence she asked was, "You are still alive?"

"...Yeah." Yuan Yuanyuan nodded.

"I thought you were dead a long time ago."

...What are we talking about.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt confused and sweaty. She stood there for a long time, listening to the breathing of the man opposite. He obviously didn't want to say more. He just said a few words, and then the two of them were silent.

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 answered almost subconsciously.

The man said, "Then be careful."

After he said this, he suddenly disappeared from the spot. Yuan Yuanyuan stayed in the open space for ten minutes before she dared to leave.

She rushed back to the house, closed the door and lifted the illusion, her heart was still beating.

I always feel that today... I escaped a disaster.

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