Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 3171: Li Yao’s Kirin arm
Seeing the graffiti of these ballpoint pens and signature pens, Li Yao's's heart "pēng pēng" jumped around and had to cover his heart with his hands to barely suppress the familiar and weird feeling of heart.
Followed back, there are some "Magical Artifact" sketches, mostly Chainsaw Sword, Vibration War Blade, and Exploding Arrow Gun. Not only the appearance is beautiful, but also unified and harmonious, and the traces of mature industrial design can be seen. The design style is very different, and there is a very fine internal structure, as if it is an intricate, slim to completely appear circuit board.
This is even stranger.
Li Yao studied economics. He is very sure that he has not taken courses such as industrial design and circuit design. If the "fiction scenes" in the front are still graffiti, these structure pictures are beautiful and rigorous at first glance. What's going on?
Li Yao tilted his head and thought about for a long time.
"Does I still have the potential that I haven't discovered, and is a genius without a teacher, should I take an industrial design or something?"
He continued to turn over, and there was still behind.
This time, there were several sketches like the maze of 3D. Li Yao turned the notebook over and over to see for a long time, only to realize that it was not the characters, scenes or Magical Artifact in the novel, but their dormitory and teaching building, or even the whole Elite University building structure map and topographic map.
Although Li Yao is difficult to judge, how accurate are the structure and topographic maps of these buildings, but the complex lines of the mysterious and the scale of the strict stitches can show the skill of the drafter, Li Yao does not feel that he has never learned architectural design He also has such craftsmanship, and what is very strange is that no matter the teaching building or the dormitory building, ventilation pipe and the sewer pipe are the key points he depicts and marks. Even the ventilation pipe and sewer pipe that meander all the way to the women ’s toilet , And he drew meticulously.
"Yes, did you make a mistake, are these all self-made, who am I, a hidden industrial and architectural design genius, or a very hidden metamorphosis voyeur?"
Li Yao looked at the structure drawing of the building and froze for a while.
Thinking about the day and dreaming about the night, staying on campus for several years, it is not surprising that the general structure familiar with the teaching building and the dormitory building, but these drawings even ventilation pipe and sewer pipes hidden between the floors It ’s so weird that it does n’t leak!
However, this also explains another doubt of Li Yao's.
From peeing out of bed to a sudden wake up, but 3-5 hours, which can be used to draw pictures that have not been discovered, up to an hour or two.
Within a couple of hours, it is necessary to draw so many to completely appears, which are as vivid as life. The scene of Yan Sihe and the structure picture, it is no wonder that his ten fingers are so painful.
Li Yao rubbed his ten fingers and found several dents left by the pen too hard, as well as traces of pen and ink left in the finger joints, which more firmly believed his judgment. Yingying recalled these scenes, Magical Artifact and The structure picture was indeed drawn by him.
That was about the darkest time before dawn. When he read the novel and saw blood boiling, he could n’t do it himself, and suddenly felt a sense of nowhere to vent. He only felt that ten fingertips would become ten doors Supreme Unity Lightning Railgun, and palm and There are countless burning fiercely Glyph Runes on the back of the hand. Somehow, they splashed ink and wrote hard, leaving these things.
This is nonsense.
Not painted by himself, is it still someone who ran to him in the middle of the night and used his pen and book to make a prank?
Li Yao knows Zhao Kai and Yu Xin very well. They are not people who can make such pranks. Besides, the brother in the dormitory is half a catty. There is no cell of art and design. Who can draw such a complicated thing?
Li Yao turned to a blank page, held the pen again, and wanted to draw a new picture in a sober state. No matter what the scene was drawn, Magical Artifact, building structure map, map.
Of course, he still wants to paint Ding Lingdang. He wants to draw 10,000 kinds of Ding Lingdang's, and see who this mysterious and unfathomable girl is.
It's a pity that the feeling of burning fiercely in the palm of his hand has disappeared. He bit the for a long time pen and barely drew a few sketches, all of which were crooked graffiti, and he couldn't find the spirituality of last night.
"What is this called, genius overnight?"
Li Yao tilted the chair up and flicked it, unable to find any clue.
At this time, he found a problem with his right hand.
He just took a pen to draw, and now he sandwiched the pen between two fingers, and unconsciously rotated this little game called "turn pen". Of course, most people put their pens on their fingertips for a few turns at most. If they can play one or two fancy games, even expert, they can be exclaimed by their companions. This is also the case with Li Yao. The opportunity to fall asleep, where is the time to practice writing? Being able to turn two or three laps without falling is the limit.
But now, his right hand seems to be infused with mysterious spirituality, has his own life, or haunts the strange magnetic field of First Level, and manipulates the ballpoint pen to lightly jump at the fingertips, dancing wildly, making a The next fancy he hadn't seen, the rotation between the square inches, turned out a thrilling feeling and the sound of the wind, no matter how he moved around, he always stuck firmly to his finger.
"How is it possible?"
Li Yao was dumbfounded.
I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion. He feels that his ten fingers are becoming more and more sensitive and slender, and he can make some incredible movements against the reverse joint. The invisible force leaps to the palm again, as the drill bit is spinning fast.
Moreover, the less focused he is, the less he thinks about the things on his finger, the faster he turns the pen, and the more fancy and gorgeous the fancy, once he notices it too much, he consciously manipulates it His fingers and ballpoint pen became awkward instead. The more he wanted to control it, the more he could not control it. In the end, the "pā tà" sounded and the ballpoint pen finally fell to the ground.
And the five fingertips of his right hand were also rubbed red, and felt like needles.
Li Yao stares at the pen on the ground, like staring at a viper in hibernation.
Why, his hand suddenly became so sensitive that there are a few students in the Li Yao class who especially like to transfer pens, and Li Yao has also seen some so-called "transfer pen expert" videos through them. Compared with the fancy style, the hands that turn the pen expert are no different from chicken paws, and they are still cooked.
Li Yao has no reason to think of a word, or a description method.
The vocabulary and description hand of the author of "Forty Millenniums of Cultivation" "Crouching Real Man" manifestation is poor. Every time how fast the "cultivation Li Yao" repair Magical Artifact is repaired and how magical it is, it will use "two hands into two" "Fog" to describe.
Although Li Yao also vomited many times while reading a book, but recalling the movement of his pen just now, he had to admit that his hand did indeed turn into a fog. If the speed is faster, maybe in the fog still A ray of electric arc will burst!
Think about it. When drawing the scene graphs, structure graphs and topographic maps earlier, his speed was so fast, otherwise, it would be impossible to finish half a notebook in just an hour or two.
"I hit the ghost!"
Li Yao fidgeted and paced back and forth, only to feel the windy breezes in the small dormitory, Ghost Qi was so sensationalized that he shuddered a few times and got goose bumps.
But if I want to break my head, I ca n’t understand what is going on. I ’ve only heard of ghosts hitting walls and ghost presses. I ’ve never heard of spirit possession teaching people to play with pens!
His hand, his hand ...
A feeling of heat and patience spread from the heart to the whole body, and from the whole body to the fingertips. He suddenly felt itchy fingers, not the itch of a mosquito bite in the general sense, but the strange itch more difficult than that. , He wanted to shout, he wanted to bite, he wanted to put ten fingers on the roughest brick to rub hard, he even wanted to use fire to burn his fingertips, but what he most wanted to do was ... .
Yes, he suddenly knew what he was going to do.
He wants to disassemble everything that can be disassembled into the most basic components.
This feeling is like a deadly lightning bolt that cannot be resisted.
Before Brain had responded, he had gasped and stretched out his sinful hands towards his desk, almost blinking, and even he did n’t see the gesture clearly. All the pens and ballpoint pens on the desk turned into The finest parts are divided into different categories and arranged neatly simultaneously.
He was unobsessed and tremblingly pulled open the desk, which contained a broken calculator and a radio for listening test of English Level Six.
Although these two electronic products are not too complicated, they are also composed of hundreds of parts, and they are very tightly engaged.
Li Yao does not have a screwdriver, but he only used a ballpoint pen refill, and within three minutes, he disassembled the calculator and the radio, and each part returned to the state it had just been manufactured. .
Li Yao stared at the two piles of parts for a long time, and put the ballpoint refill in his mouth to bite and bite.
"pā pā!"
He suddenly gave himself two slap in the faces, sober for a while, then, closed his eyes, mixed the two piles of parts, rubbed and rubbed with the mahjong technique, to ensure that all the parts of the calculator and radio were thoroughly Confused.
"Impossible, irrational, the whole thing has no way to explain, how can my hand become like this, and the data of structure, weight, material, size, etc. of each part are in my mind Turn around, my hands, wait, what are my hands doing! "
Li Yao opened his eyes violently, just to see that he was installing a few button batteries and AAA batteries into a brand-new calculator and radio.
Yes, he is very sure that the time has passed at most half a minute. The wall clock on the opposite wall has not yet completed a circle, but it has just been scattered into a pile, and a lot of parts that the manufacturer may not necessarily be able to divide. Restored cleanly.