He couldn't see anything in this world except the only kind of white.

Nanmen Bai Xiao suddenly stopped directly, and he suddenly found that this world was really empty.

Nanmen Bai Xiao sighed, he smiled, and then stood in place, his two little eyes turned a little confused, and then his head kept scanning in this world, he was observing.

But when his head hit 360 degrees, but his body also turned 360 degrees, he realized that he was in a world where there were no people and nothing.

He didn't panic, he felt a little happy anyway.

Nanmen Bai Xiao drew a few horizontal characters with his feet on the ground, but those horizontal characters were originally black, but after a few seconds and minutes, those black footprints disappeared, and instead they were replaced by the boundless white.

"What kind of world is this!!" Nanmen Bai Xiao didn't understand and touched the ground with his foot again.

But the result is still the same.

Nanmen Bai Xiao slowly swallowed his form, he touched the ground with his hands, the ground was made of some marble and floor, judging by his more than ten years of modern experience.

Most of the places he had touched with his hands were within his reach and understanding.

The marble is handmade.

And this marble is not only made up of one piece and another, but also is made up of a whole piece of marble that is all structured, inserted and inlaid in the ground.

That piece of marble is like a star in the sky, stuck in the sky, no matter what you are, refuse, he will never disappear from the sky.

At the south gate, Bai Xiao drew some numbers and letters on the ground.

But nothing appeared.

Nanmen Bai Xiao was helpless and lay down directly, his feet were facing the ground, and the whole person was lying on the ground in a big shape.

Lie your head on the ground behind you and rest your whole body on the ground.

With his hands behind his head a little dishonestly, he sometimes opened his eyes, sometimes closed them, and his eyes flashed with those faint lights.

That light is the light of hope.

Nanmen Bai Xiao didn't know how to get out, but he had a heart in his heart that wanted to live.

He silently read his name in his heart, and. Xia Gu, Shi Lang, Yi Xuefeng...... The names of these people, the names of these people, are the names that he once remembered from my life.

These names represent memories of a time period in his life.

Looking at this white world, he didn't know how to get out, but he felt confused, but when he thought of his relatives outside, he suddenly burned a light of hope in his heart again.

The light shone brightly in his heart.

Nanmen Bai Xiao slowly opened his eyes, then closed them again, then opened them again, and then closed them again.

His eyes continued for about a dozen or so times, and finally when he closed his eyes, he finally closed.

Nanmen Bai Xiao snored.

Fell asleep.

………

The originally quiet world was woken up by his snoring Hulan at this moment.

Nanmen Bai Xiao was already asleep, and he was lying on the ground snoring at this time.

……

When he woke up again.

At this time, the sky has returned to its original appearance, and he is no longer in the white world, the white world with only white.

It's just that he has come to the world in which he lives in reality.

In front of me is still the desk, next to the brush that can never be lifted, and the rectangular drawing paper that is huge and has a distance of dozens of meters.

Nanmen Bai Xiao stood up from the ground again, and then walked to the side of the desk, he gently stroked the one on the desk with his hand, and then the two hands condensed a powerful energy directly from the inside of the body, and then poured it into his hands again.

He held the bug directly with his hand, and he wanted to pick it up.

But unfortunately, he doesn't seem to have that fate, nor does he have that opportunity.

Not even that luck.

On his first attempt, he also failed.

Nanmen Bai shook his head sullenly, he didn't understand, why it was so difficult to hold a pen, he originally thought that it was already difficult to draw, but he didn't expect that now it seems that he wants to pick up this pen, it turns out that it is so difficult.

……

Time passed minute by minute, and after a while, it was another three hours, and he had been standing on this desk, and then every minute, he kept using his hands to get rid of the lost one called something, that and that I couldn't pick it up, but gradually, he finally picked it up.

But he just picked up the brush, and he didn't get too high.

Nanmen Bai Xiao smiled bitterly, this seems to be a bit difficult, but no matter how big it is, Nanmen Bai Xiao always wants to try it and win a little.

No matter what, he believes in his goals.

He firmly believed that he would be able to overcome the difficulty in front of him.

It's just that if you want to overcome this difficulty, it is a little difficult, and there is a lot of time to regret it, but time is not a problem, as long as you are not discovered by others, then it is not a problem at all.

The difficulty is not great, this is not the main thing, the worm to the customer service.

Nanmen Bai looked at everything with a smile.

Then he began to try again and again, and when he had finished trying once, he rested again for a while, and when he had recovered all his strength, he continued to work again.

Whenever he ran out of energy, he would do it.

The time to speed up the planning is that 5 days have passed.

These 5 days have been a long time, but it is very short for Nanmen Baixiao, maybe for others, these 5 days are a very difficult process.

In the past, when he was in school, he felt that the five days from Monday to Friday were very difficult, but now he suddenly realized that this time flew out like a sword, and the speed was not comparable to ordinary people at all.

Nanmen Bai Xiao smiled and looked at the brush that had been lifted by himself after 5 days of hard work, on this day after the 5th day, he finally picked up the brush successfully, after picking up the brush at his home.

He shouted out at the top of his lungs with joy.

But he knows his shouting, he can't hear it outside, you can't see it at all.

It was precisely because he couldn't hear and see clearly that he wanted to consciously release the resentment that had accumulated in his body in the past 5 days.

When he released all the utensils in his body, he directly dipped those brushes on the inkstone.