Chapter 32: Drawing

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This week is coming to an end.,Tomorrow is next month.,Xiaosheng will follow Chengruo.,From tomorrow onwards.,The minimum of six thousand words per day is double,It's just a lot more.,The thought of having a double watch.,It's really a bit Alexander.怂

This week, for the first time, it was recommended, and the friends were also very powerful, on the list of new books of science fiction signed authors, the list of new books of page signed authors, and even, it was even rubbed on, and the category weekly click list was so touching, so excited, I couldn't imagine it at all! Thank you so much for your support!

In other words, Sanjiang's side is still very entangled, and the preliminary trial came to me on Thursday to say that the preliminary trial has passed, saying that it is waiting for the review, and the review listens to the editor, and it is usually a reply on Friday afternoon, but Xiaosheng is sinking into the sea! It's Sunday, and I haven't seen a reply, but I still haven't seen it, and I gave the letter! Oh, my God! This kind of waiting is so torturous!

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"There are other Adepts!?" Wang Peng was comforting Claire, who was about to face her biological parents and was nervous, when suddenly the perceived power reacted, which meant that there were other abilities nearby, and there was a third ability besides him and Claire, which was nearby.

"What's wrong with you?" Claire on the side, hearing Wang Peng's comforting words, was in a much better mood, it turned out that she was not the only one in this world, and then looked at Wang Peng's way of looking for something back and forth, and asked suspiciously.

"Huh? Oh, nothing... Well? Gone? Wang Peng came back to his senses when he heard this, and hurriedly replied, not only stunned as he spoke, because the perceptual reaction disappeared, which meant that the unknown supernatural person had left his perceptual range.

"Claire, you can send it here, you don't have to worry so much, even if your parents are not superpowers, there are still many supernatural people in this world, and you don't have to worry that your brother will tell your secret, your brother likes you very much, just now when I was eating, your brother thought I was your boyfriend, but he never gave me a good face." Wang Peng felt that the unknown ability had left the range of perception, and hurriedly said to Claire.

"If I have something to do here, I'll leave first, and call me if there's something." After speaking, Wang Peng didn't wait for Claire's reaction, he pedaled the bike directly, rode his bicycle along the road and left with a turn to the side.

"Huh!?" Claire saw that Wang Peng suddenly became hurried and left, and she didn't come back to her senses.

"I've ridden around this town before, and there has been no movement in my perception, which means that there is only one supernatural in this town, Claire, and there are no other supernatural beings, and the supernatural person I suddenly perceived just now is an outsider, and the quarterback's amnesia is very likely to be done by this anomaly." Wang Peng thought to himself as he rode his bicycle around, looking for the unknown Anomaly.

However, Wang Peng rode nearby for more than ten minutes, and his perception did not reflect in the slightest, and he didn't know where the unknown supernatural person was, so in the end Wang Peng had no choice but to give up and ride home.

And at Claire's house, shortly after Wang Peng and Claire left.

"This boy is very good, Zhang is handsome, very polite, can do housework, and looks like he is good at studying, huh? Are you going out? After watching Claire send Wang Peng away, Claire's mother walked into the house with the puppy in her arms, praising Wang Peng, but then saw Bennett wearing a coat and asked suspiciously.

"Well, I'm going to be on a business trip for a while, don't worry, I'll be back in a few days." Bennett put on his coat and said to his wife with a smile, kissing his wife on the cheek as he spoke, very affectionate.

After Bennett and his wife had spoken a few words, they pushed the door and left the house, and walked along the street, the kind and fatherly expression on his face slowly disappeared, becoming unusually strict, and I don't know when, a Haitian like a ghost, followed Bennett, and walked forward with Bennett silently.

"Did you get the information?" Bennett said suddenly.

The Haitian, who was following Bennett, heard Bennett's words, took out a thin beige file book from his bosom, which seemed to contain only a few pieces of paper, and handed it to Bennett.

"Nathan Perry, running for Congress, is at the Las Vegas hotel..."Bennett reached for the file and flipped through the contents to see the information about the target.

"There is no danger in the target this time, but I am more concerned about Wang Peng than worried about the target this time, he seems to be hiding something, when you went to his house last time to check, did you show nothing?" Bennett closed the file and gave it back to the Haitians behind him.

The Haitian didn't speak, took the file back and put it in his arms, then shook his head at Bennett, indicating that nothing was there.

"No... It's a pity that I didn't go at that time, and you can't speak, if you can speak, describe the situation at home to me, maybe you can show something, forget it, when I come back, I will go to his house to see it myself. Bennett looked at the Haitian and shook his head, frowning slightly.

After that, Bennett didn't say anything more, went to the airport with the Haitians, and took a plane to Las Vegas.

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"It's still at home to yourself." After Wang Peng returned home, he fell on the sand and said with some emotion in his mouth, when he was at Claire's house, although Claire's family was very warm, it was not his own home after all, and he seemed very restrained.

"However, what is the matter with the person who perceived the ability, was the quarterback amnesia by this person? Why did you make the quarterback amnesiac? I just saw and sensed that ability for two or three minutes, and then I couldn't perceive it anymore, and I couldn't find it after looking for a long time, did you leave this town? Yes! What a headache. Wang Peng lay on the sand for a while, his eyes looking at the ceiling, and his mind was thinking nonsense.

"Forget it, don't have a headache, as long as you don't involve me," Wang Peng sat up and shook his head.

"Huh? Anyway, after buying it yesterday, I haven't used it yet. Wang Peng's eyes inadvertently saw that there was a plastic bag on the ground containing the painting tools he bought yesterday, and he didn't just think of it when he looked at the slender paintbrush protruding from the plastic bag.

In line with the idea of trying it out, Wang Peng dragged the plastic bag over and took out the painting tools inside, Wang Peng bought two sets of painting tools before, one for sketching and one for oil painting, both sets are very complete.

"Isaac's ability to draw the future doesn't need any drugs at all, and even if he controls it, he won't lose consciousness at all, you can see it by looking at the cartoons he draws, he was conscious when he drew the cartoons, and he didn't inject drugs." Wang Peng took out the sketching tools, looked at the painting tools, and thought to himself.

"Draw something, anyway, how do you use Isaac's abilities?" Wang Peng looked at the blank drawing paper, holding the pen, and suddenly didn't know how to start and how to draw.

When Wang Peng saw the painting tool, he wanted to try Isaac's ability, but although Wang Peng knew what Isaac's ability was like and had seen what Isaac looked like when he used it, he didn't know how to use it when he got to it.

Isaac's ability is to draw the future, unlike other abilities on Wang Peng's body, telekinesis or using words to influence others, the feeling of using it is completely different, if you describe it, the ability of telekinesis is like a switch, one on and off is very simple and clear, and the ability to draw the future is like a feeling, can't grasp the feeling of touching.

Wang Peng frowned, trying hard to use the ability to draw the future, but after working hard for a long time, there was no effect at all, as if he had been constipated for a long time, and the result was a fart, no, it was better to fart, the fart still had a sound, there was a smell, Wang Peng didn't have anything.

In the end, Wang Peng gave up on himself and drew something on the paper casually, and the result was obvious, the word miserable people can no longer describe what Wang Peng draws.

'Shhh Wang Peng looked at what he had drawn, his eyebrows couldn't help but pick, he tore them off directly, rolled them up into a ball and threw them into the paper basket.

"I really don't have the talent to draw." Wang Peng tried to paint a few more paintings, but the result was a deep blow to Wang Peng's confidence.

"Oh! By the way, I thought Isaac was painting an oil painting at the time, but I could never paint the future with oil painting. Wang Peng threw the sketchbook on the table, no longer hurting his self-esteem, and suddenly thought with a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Thinking that Wang Peng poured out the painting tools used to paint oil paintings in the plastic bag, tore open the package, and looked at the painting tools for oil paintings, Wang Peng raised his eyebrows, ran to the study, took the computer, and searched how to paint oil paintings.

"I used to draw it like this, but it looks like it's too troublesome." Wang Peng looked at the search results and thought with a slight frown.

Wang Peng tried the method on the computer, the video teaching, tried to paint with oil painting, and it was really yĆ n twice, barely able to get started, not to be blind, and he knew a little about various painting tools of oil painting.

"Hey~ Painting or something, it's really not for me, no matter what kind of oil painting or sketch." After trying to paint an oil painting, Wang Peng fell directly on the sand, sighed, and thought very sadly.

"Huh?" Wang Peng sat on the sand and looked up, looking at the white wall behind the sand. Suddenly stunned.

"It's... This is? In Wang Peng's sight, there were some changes in the white wall, as if it was distorting, and the white wall was like a whirlpool on the sea, distorting and changing irregularly.

Just when Wang Peng couldn't help blinking and wondering, he saw that the distorted wall was slowly fading, and other colors appeared, and a fierce suction force sucked Wang Peng's whole person in.

"Here....where is it!?" There was a feeling of shuttle, and when Wang Peng's body stabilized and he noticed the current situation, he found that he was floating in mid-air, and the scene in front of him shocked Wang Peng's whole person was stunned.

See, in the endless sky, golden and white clouds are in the air, and there are countless gods on the clouds, which can only be seen in legends and myths, standing on the clouds, magnificent, very shocking.

There are many obvious characteristics of immortals, Wang Peng can recognize them, such as the Tota Heavenly King who wears a full-body armor and dances Xuanang, holds the Linglong Pagoda in his hand, Nezha who steps on the hot wheels and carries the Qiankun circle on his shoulder, and the eight immortals gathered together, the most obvious is the immortals, the Jade Emperor sitting on the dragon chair, and more than a dozen golden dragons surround the Jade Emperor.

But there are not only gods and goddesses in the sky, but also Buddha, the Buddha with a big bag of steamed buns, which is very eye-catching, and the big-bellied Happy Buddha who is very happy at a glance, and even, Wang Peng seems to see that next to the Buddha Lord, there is a monk who is sloppy in clothes, holding a broken fan, eating meat and drinking, it looks like Jigong!?

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