Xiang Kun opened his eyes and looked at his phone.
July 25, 10: 27 p.m.
She recalled that before she fell asleep last night, she was already in a daze and forgot to count down on the timer.
However, he still remembered that the last time he checked the time was around 8: 50 pm, so he should have fallen asleep around 9 pm.
The first time, Xiang Kun fell asleep after drinking the chicken blood. He did not calculate the exact time, but he knew that he had slept for about 27 hours. The second time, he had pressed the timer for 25 hours and 17 minutes.
This time, it seemed like it was about the same time. A little over 25 hours.
The first time was special, so the sample could not be mixed in for the time being. The last two times were basically the same. The conclusion was that after drinking blood, he needed at least 25 hours of long sleep, which was equivalent to disappearing for an entire day.
Xiang Kun decided to set an alarm to see if he could be woken up during the next sleep.
Then, he began to examine the changes in his body. He first looked at the three books that had been placed not far away. They were the ones he had used to train his vision during this period of time.
The lights in the room were always on, so there was no problem with the lighting. However, after taking a look, Xiang Kun stood up and moved the book back. He took another step back until his back was against the wall.
Before he drank blood for the third time, his eyesight was already slightly better than an ordinary person's. However, at this distance, he definitely couldn't see the words on the book clearly. He couldn't even go any further.
But now, the words on the book were clear.
And he knew that even if he put the book a meter further away, he could still see it clearly.
He pulled open the curtains and opened the window. Looking at the night sky outside, Xiang Kun felt as if the entire world had become clearer.
Without experiencing any more changes in his vision, Xiang Kun took off his clothes and weighed himself. He measured the dimensions of his arms, thighs, and waist. There were obvious increases.
His weight had increased from 87.4 kg to 91.7 kg.
In fact, before drinking blood last night, he had weighed 87.1 kg. His weight had decreased slightly from the second time he drank blood.
And the rabbit blood he drank, including the glass of water he later drank, added up would not exceed 400g.
From the growth of his muscle dimension, it was obvious that his weight was added to his muscles.
Xiang Kun tested the time he had to hold his breath. From the longest 8 minutes 44 seconds before the third time he drank blood, it was now 11 minutes 35 seconds.
In Xiang Kun's opinion, his vision and lung capacity had improved significantly.
Of course, he could not confirm that these improvements were directly related to his training.
He still needed to go to the gym tomorrow to test the data on his left arm, which he had been training hard for the past few days. Originally, his right arm was stronger than his left arm. If the changes in his body were only a complete improvement after drinking blood, then his right arm should still be stronger than his left arm. If there was a significant improvement in his left arm, then it would prove that his training during this period of time had a direct impact on the changes in his body after drinking blood.
This was the reason why he had been training his left arm and not his right arm.
However, even if he did not use the gym equipment to test it, based on his measurement of the upper arm dimension and his subjective strength, his left arm was clearly stronger than his right arm.
As usual, he recorded the changes and data of his body and took a photo. After saving it, Xiang Kun looked at his photo and frowned. If he continued to train his strength in the gym, would the dimensions of his muscles improve too quickly?
There were often newbies who worked out online who expressed their concerns before entering the gym. "If you don't want to become a muscle freak, it's not nice to look at muscles that are so big." Then, there would definitely be many gym veterans who replied with disdain and helplessness. Such muscles were not something that could be easily trained. After that, not only would it require a large amount of time and scientific training, but it would also require a large amount of planned dietary intake, supplementary intake, and even drugs like steroids.
However, Xiang Kun had encountered this problem. Based on the changes in his body size after drinking blood, if he continued to undergo high-intensity strength training like this, he would probably become a "monster with muscles" after drinking blood a few more times.
On one hand, having such a huge change in size in such a short period of time would easily attract unnecessary attention and speculation. On the other hand, if the muscle dimension was too big, it would also affect flexibility. Therefore, the direction of training and the project seemed to have to be changed.
After drinking the blood, Xiang Kun obtained a few important data:
1. After drinking blood once, the next time you feel hungry, it will be about six days. After deducting the 25 hours of sleep after drinking blood, it means that between the two times you drink blood, you can move around for 5 days without being affected. However, these 5 days are 5x24 days because you don't need to rest, sleep or eat.
2. It took about 22 hours to develop a sense of hunger, to the point where he could no longer control his emotions and started to lose control. However, from the recording of "Tang Poetry" on the night of the 23rd, if the feeling of hunger was at night, from the fourth hour onwards, there would be obvious signs of impatience. If it was during the day, it would be much better.
3. After drinking blood, one would feel sleepy. It would take about one and a half hours for one to fall asleep.
He couldn't guarantee that the data would be effective for the time being, but he could at least give him a reference and prepare for it.
Xiang Kun looked at his phone and realized that she had replied to Baona the night before, "I'm sorry, I can't go because I have something on." She replied with an "I'm fine, I'll meet you another day" and an aggrieved expression.
From the conversation, it was obvious that Xiang Kun was cold and distant. Even if Baona did not blacklist him, she would not contact him.
However, it was too late to explain it now. Besides, this was what he had hoped for.
Xiang Kun sighed regretfully when he thought of the cute, pretty, and cheerful girl.
However, he did not expect to meet Baona at the gym the next day.
At seven in the evening, Xiang Kun came out of the gym. Just as he was about to go home, he met Baona, who had come to take her yoga class.