What Is The Experience of Becoming a Vampire?

Tang Baona called the car and took Xiang Kun with the semifinished product wooden carton packed in a cardboard box. He was going to go home, but Mother sent a message and said that he was in a public house with the elder sister, and then the driver changed his direction.

Tang Baona only knew after coming here that elder sister Bao Ting brought her boyfriend, as if she was about to get engaged, and her grandfather said he would meet first.

The elder sister’s boyfriend is a more introverted, but still handsome and handsome man. She has seen it several times before. She knows that she is a grass-roots civil servant and a local. She has been in love with the elder sister for more than a year. The age is not small, so now it is natural to talk about marriage.

After Tang Baona came over, he found a corner to sit and play with his mobile phone, and was not involved in the topic. By the end of the conversation, her grandfather Feng old mister noticed the box near her feet and asked, “Nana, what do you want to bring to your grandfather?”

Tang Baona froze and said quickly: “Aiya, grandpa, this is a woodcarving made by my friend or a semifinished product. How can I send it to you!”

“Oh? Your friends made it? Now you youngsters also like to play woodcarving? Is it a professional art student?” Feng old mister came to talk about sex, and was more interested in the woodcarving brought by Tang Baona.

So Tang Baona took the box to his grandfather, took out the wood carving of the semifinished product, and put it on the table.

At the sight of the woodcarving, Tang Baoting, the elder sister, couldn’t help pu chi and laughed out loud. The woodcarving was really “humorous”.

Father Tang and Mother Tang and Boying ’s boyfriend also understood that Tang Baona just said “semifinished product”, which is really a semifinished product.

But Feng old mister looked at the woodcarving that had not been polished, there were obvious engraving marks, and there were many defects and the overall shape was slightly out of shape, but he was quite interested.

Feng old mister had an old friend in his early years. He was a woodcarving master in the south, so he also had some research on woodcarving, and he had a lot of collections in his home. His vision was quite Old Daoist.

“Your friend, the technique is still relatively unfamiliar, but the knife skills are very good, the hands are very stable, the power is well controlled, and there are innate talents.” Feng old mister observed with the semifinished product and said, ” Now most of the wood carving is done with electric drills and engraving machines, which are more efficient, labor-saving and stable. There are fewer and fewer manual crafts like this. “

Tang Baona then took out her mobile phone and offered her treasure, showing her saber woodcarving, which is now placed at home in a transparent display box.

“This is a semifinished product. I was looking for him today. This is the finished product on my phone.”

Feng old mister put on reading glasses, looked at the photos taken from multiple angles on the phone, and slowly nodded: “This is Interesting, a lot of progress, um, interesting, really interesting.”

Tang Baoting also came over and looked at the photos on the younger sister’s mobile phone, and was surprised: “saber? Your avatar? The carving is really good, which one of your friends …” He suddenly responded to something, and then looked towards younger Sister, looking thoughtfully nodded, retracted her seat again.

Feng old mister not at all heard something strange about what the other granddaughter said. He looked at the phone for a while and then said to Tang Baona, “Nana, next time you ask your friend if there is any work you want Sell ​​it and see if you can get one for your grandfather. “

“Uh-huh, I’ll ask back.” Tang Baona was happily nodded. The woodcarvings made by her friends can be affirmed by her grandfather who always has a high eye, which makes her feel a little proud. And the grandfather said it was “requiring one”, but she obviously wanted to buy it. Of course, she would definitely not let the grandfather pay for it. She would first discuss the price with Xiang Kun and give it to the grandfather.

She knew that although Xiang Kun had just received a 20 “reward” in the previous paragraph, she had never been to work, as if the mortgage had not been paid off, and it was definitely a good way to make money. The grandpa’s social circle, as long as he usually mentioned a few words with his friends, there would definitely be other businesses to come to the door, and then Xiang Kun’s woodcarvings would soon be on fire.

Suddenly, Tang Baona thought that she did n’t need a grandfather. She could send the woodcarving saber to her circle of friends and Weibo on her own, and she would soon attract a lot of people asking for customization. After all, the wood carvings of such two-dimensional anime characters are still so lifelike, rich in details, and indeed very rare.

Strangely enough, Tang Baona, who likes to send friends, including Yang Zhener, who also took photos at the time, did not send this woodcarving saber to friends or other social platforms.

She soon wanted to understand her psychology. It seemed that she did not want to subscribe Xiang Kun to help many people customize woodcarvings, so she did not send a circle of friends. As for Yang Zhener, it’s better to understand. I must wait for Xiang Kun to make the customized woodcarving for her to send out.

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After taking Tang Baona to the car and leaving, Xiang Kun not at all went home immediately, but ran into the roof inexplicably, stood above the guardrail, and watched the Wan Family lights in the distance.

He had previously discovered that standing at a high place with better vision at night would make his senses more sensitive, and the state of the whole person would be “lighter”.

You can often hear and smell some information that comes with the wind and should go far beyond his senses.

In fact, before the mutation, he had some fear of heights. Looking down at the high level, he must hold the guardrail tightly.

But now, standing on the rooftop at least six to seventy meters above the ground, and directly above the guardrail, he did not at all any fear and worry.

Of course, it’s not because he has fallen to such a high level now. He is sure that if he falls down, he will be very miserable. Of course, whether he can heal again is another matter, and he has no desire to try.

But now because of his strong control of the body, he is very confident that he will not fall off. Whether it is a sudden strong wind or someone ambushing on the side and suddenly pushing him, he can predict in advance and be prepared. .

“If only I could fly …” Xiang Kun sighed a little, imagining himself flying freely in the air like the superheroes in film and television dramas, and then he couldn’t help but open his mind.

If you stand on an ordinary high place, such as one meter, jump down, and then constantly increase the height, can you make your body realize that you want to evolve flight ability?

Alas, it should not work. At most, it can improve the cushioning ability of the joints, or further strengthen the skeleton and muscle strength, and enhance the buffering protection of the internal organs. If it is injured, it will also improve the speed of healing.

Then if you stand on a general high place, and then find a way to enter a certain mood, make yourself think that standing on the edge of the cliff, jump down and GG, try again and again …

However, this unrealistic brain hole only opened a little and he realized that it is impossible. If he really wants to be able to fly, he will probably grow a pair of huge wings first, otherwise, from the basic physical structure, It’s impossible to make yourself fly.

Can’t evolve a rocket-type propulsion method? Able to let go of super fart and push yourself up?

Xiang Kun was amused by his own brain, and then jumped off the roof railing, preparing to go downstairs to go home. He didn’t dare to stand here for too long, when he was seen later, thinking that he was going to jump off the building and call the police kindly, then it would cause trouble.

After returning home, Xiang Kun first sent a WeChat to ask Tang Baona if he was safe at home, and received a reply after a while.

But it was Tang Baona who asked him if he had any previous woodcarving works. Someone wanted to buy it, and asked him to make a price, and specifically stated that he should not open a friendly price. It can be a high price.

Xiang Kun couldn’t help but be a little dreadful: Do you want to buy the woodcarving of the Buddha?

However, he soon realized that someone might have seen Tang Baona’s saber wood carving, so he became interested.

Many of the fans of the second dimension have strong purchasing power, especially for such “custom”, “out of print”, “special” things, very willing to spend money.

However, Xiang Kun scratched his head. He knew very well that he could carve the woodcarving that was given to Tang Baona. One of the important reasons was that the boxwood was used as a material in advance. It was not necessary to use other normal materials. It can be carved so fine, after all, his exposure to woodcarving is still too short.

And if a lot of carving out to sell money, to be honest, it takes too much effort, he not at all that motivation. Unless one sells for a very high price, then it is almost impossible for his fame and actual level of works.

So Xiang Kun replied, “I don’t have any stock, and if I re-carve, I may not be able to carve the level that I gave you.”

Tang Baona replied quickly: “It doesn’t matter! When you have to be empty, just sculpt one, and I’ll let those who want to buy it open!”

“Huh, okay.” Xiang Kun also knows that Tang Baona is helping him find an open source way, and he also wants to try, if he doesn’t associate the materials, he simply relies on the tool to establish a super-sensory connection and do What level of output can be reached and at what price.

When you think about it, Xiang Kun turns up a boxwood scrap that was previously discarded and has not been associated with it. He picks up his tools and prepares for carving.

But he had some trouble carving something, did you ask Tang Baona? But if given a reference target, he is worried that if he does not look like it, it will appear too inferior, he can’t take it, and he is embarrassed to give it to Tang Baona.

Let’s get an original image, it can be said that it is so ugly …

Xiang Kun thought that his hands had begun to move subconsciously, and his mind was thinking at the same time, from Guo Tianxiang’s unanswered questions.

The first is naturally the relationship between the frequently appearing man and woman, and Guo Tianxiang, and how it is related to his variation and later characteristics;

The second is the white porcelain knife that Guo Tianxiang used before, which is obviously hand-made, and the handle is hollow, and there is a liquid-filled mechanism. After pressing the top of the handle, the liquid inside will be opened in the forward direction. The groove at one end of the blade is soaked in the blade. But after killing Guo Tianxiang, Xiang Kun checked that there were no traces of liquid left on it. I do n’t know if Guo Tianxiang had not been perfused before, or whether the liquid was the same as the vampire’s body tissue and also had his own “death”. Ability. Using this knife to search in Guo Tianxiang’s memory, the results were also very vague. Only once he filled the picture with some green liquid. As for how to get it, he could not find the memory fragment;

The third is whether the Yangcheng police investigated the cause of Guo Tianxiang and the progress of the case, and whether he found his special identity as a vampire.

However, now that Xiang Kun is afraid of entering the police investigation, he is afraid to approach those possible investigation areas, and can only make a rough inquiry through the Internet.

But on the Internet, I can only find some inquiries about Guo Tian’s clinic, not at all what substantive information. As for the name of another “Li Ting’an”, there is also no content that matches the description.

That white porcelain knife did not find a similar design and style, maybe Guo Tian made it to himself in any way, but unfortunately he could not retrieve it in his memory.

As for the investigation by the Yangcheng police, it did not find any information.

When Xiang Kun realized that the rough embryo of the woodcarving in his hand had been completed, he retracted his thoughts and looked at it. He was also somewhat satisfied. It was a palm-sized eight-arm human woodcarving.