After returning home, Xiang Feng turned on his computer and recorded the data he had obtained at the gym today. Then, he went to check on the rabbits that he had yet to kill.
He could not let a living rabbit die. After all, if an animal died, its blood might coagulate and it might not be edible.
Xiang Feng had prepared a rabbit because he wanted to see how long he could last without drinking blood.
Then, Xiang Feng opened WeChat. He had set all his WeChat settings to do not disturb. If he did not check WeChat, he would not know who sent the message.
Chang Bin had already sent the girl's phone number and WeChat number to him, and they had agreed to meet the night after tomorrow.
Originally, Chang Bin and his girlfriend had planned to go together. This way, there would be people they knew around, and it wouldn't be awkward.
However, Chang Bin's suggestion was rejected by Xiang Feng. Xiang Feng felt that if Chang Bin and Wang Han were around, they would steal the limelight and it would be difficult for him to get to know the girl.
Actually, this was also Xiang Feng's second chance to meet him, so that he wouldn't have to meet him again in private.
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Then, Xiang Feng went to check the information he had collected from the script he had created. Other than some novels and movies, there were also descriptions of adults changing their teeth, peeling off their skin, and suddenly getting better. However, even if adults changed their teeth, they would only change a single tooth, unlike Xiang Feng, who had changed all his teeth. The descriptions of suddenly getting better were also fake.
As for Xiang Feng, who had several symptoms appearing at the same time and was accompanied by a description of drinking blood, there was no information at all.
So Xiang Feng paused the search and continued to search according to the current rules, but he still couldn't find any useful information.
He modified the rules of the crawlers and continued running.
Xiang Feng wanted to find someone like him. If he couldn't find someone, he wouldn't feel at ease.
Regardless of whether he was unique or if the news of other people of his kind was blocked, it was a disadvantage for him.
Therefore, Xiang Feng planned to answer his illness on the post " What if I suddenly become a vampire?" to see if any of his peers would contact him or post his symptoms on some medical forums to see if anyone could answer him. The doctors in those fields would definitely be more thorough than him.
However, Xiang Feng was still very cautious. After much consideration, he decided not to reveal any information about himself.
Once he left his mark on the Internet, he would be caught by someone with ulterior motives.
It wasn't that he couldn't sleep at night, but that he didn't have the mechanism to sleep at all.
Other than needing to sleep after drinking blood, he was always in high spirits.
There was also an advantage to not sleeping, which was that he had more time to do things and think about problems.
Not only did he not need to sleep, but he also did not need to eat now, so the most abundant thing for him now was time.
Looking at the changes in his body after drinking blood twice, Xiang Feng suddenly remembered that after drinking blood, his body's functions had strengthened!
For example, his weight had increased!
His eyesight had improved!
His strength had increased!
However, he did not know if this kind of strengthening was fixed or if it had some special characteristics.
For example, when a child grows up, his height will increase. If the child trains his arms at the same time, the strength of his arms will increase even faster.
Therefore, Xiang Feng created another word. He wanted to record the pattern of his body's mutation every time he drank blood.
Training subjects: Lifting dumbbells with one arm, vision, lung capacity training.
Lifting dumbbells with one arm required training at the gym, but vision and lung capacity could be trained at any time.
He found three books, opened them, and placed them in a position where he could barely see them. Then, he recorded the distance on the word. His eyes kept moving between the three books, trying to see Uncle Shang's words clearly.
After practicing for half an hour, he began to hold his breath and practice his lung capacity. He noted down the longest time he could hold his breath.
The two projects continued to cycle, and before they knew it, the sky was bright.
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