God Descends the Second Dimension

After sitting back in the office chair, Wang Hao skillfully opened the computer file and found a schedule he made last time. However, he did not expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes. The current changes have been so great that they completely disrupted his previous plans. , I had to delete it to the trash and start editing again.

There's a lot going on these days, but it can be broken down by time and importance.

Thinking in his mind, his hands didn't slow down either. He tapped the keyboard quickly with both hands, and rows of words appeared on the screen.

A few minutes later, Wang Hao made the recent arrangement into a form, and sent the document to his mobile phone by the way. He personally still likes this orderly arrangement.

It's like writing a novel with an outline, and the next things will be much easier.

Of course, some people find it troublesome and don't like to use this method.

In fact, with Wang Hao's memory, he can sort it out in his mind, but he has some small obsessive-compulsive disorder in this area, so there is no way.

Well, after all, coercion is overwhelming, and if you don't do some things, you will feel uncomfortable all over your body.

After sorting out these, Wang Hao began to search for many painting skills related to combat. This one can be said to be his shortcoming, but he must make up for this shortcoming in the shortest possible time, even absolutely To be better than others!

There was very little time left for him, and he knew that he was a little impatient, but he had to do it.

The reason is also very simple, because Dragon Ball will focus on the battle route next, and the next opponent is still Yoshihiro Togashi, if he does not do this with the determination to die, I am afraid that even 1% chance of winning will be lost.

Time passed quietly, and Wang Hao didn't stop until around two o'clock in the morning. There were already an unknown number of waste manuscripts on the ground, scattered in a mess.

He felt that his head was a little dizzy now, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes tiredly, knowing that he must rest now.

Although his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, the continuous high-intensity work for several hours has already consumed too much in terms of mental and physical strength.

The body is the capital of the revolution, Wang Hao knows this very well, even though he still wants to continue painting, his body protests.

"Forget it, just get up early tomorrow."

After Wang Hao sighed softly, he turned around and lay down on the bed. A strong sense of drowsiness suddenly hit him. He picked up the remote control next to him and pressed it. The light in the room quietly went out, and he fell asleep without much fuss.

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In the unfamiliar space, it was pitch black as far as I could see, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"This is where?"

Wang Hao frowned, he didn't like this feeling very much.

However, in the next second, a little bit of starlight suddenly lit up all around, and the entire space was suddenly filled with various lights.

Before Wang Hao was surprised, he found that the scene in front of him had changed again, and he suddenly came to a strange world that was a bit familiar.

Chapter 560 The Nine Predecessor Appears! ! !

"Are you here again..."

Seeing this, Wang Hao already understood, and he came to the dream that had been repeated many times before.

For this world, he only knows that it should be related to his predecessor, or it may be caused by other reasons.

He originally only regarded this as a memory space, as if someone suffering from amnesia suddenly came to a place full of his own memories, it seems that this is not always the case now.

Wang Hao could sense the abnormality here, especially when he left here last time, he vaguely saw a smiling face, mysterious and weird.

Although he couldn't figure out the origin of that person, Wang Hao clearly noticed that that person was different from other people in this world, and no one else in the memory space could see his existence, but the mysterious person at that time saw it clearly he!

That smile was revealed to him without a doubt, this is where the weirdness lies, but I don't know if that mysterious person will appear again, maybe he can find out some secrets from the other party's mouth.

After all, there must be some special reason for him to appear here. If he doesn't figure it out, he may come to this memory space all the time in the future, and he may even be unable to leave it.

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, Wang Hao's mood became much heavier.

Of course, all this may also be his own imagination.

It's a pity that it's useless to be anxious now. The more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes. After Wang Hao sighed, he also began to calm down.

At present, he can only take one step at a time. If he guessed correctly, what will be shown to him later should be the continuation of the last story.

Wang Hao frowned tightly, there were too few clues.

The only thing he expects now is that after this story is over, the mystery of the memory space can be completely solved. This possibility is not small.

While he was thinking, the surrounding scene was distorted again, and then he came to the place where the last round ended, the picture was strangely still, and everything was exactly the same as last time.

In the next second, the prohibited screen began to move again.

Everything is as he expected.

No one around could see Wang Hao, so he stood quietly aside, like an audience in a movie theater, except that he had a stronger sense of substitution, but he was also looking forward to the next plot.

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With the passage of time, the scenes that appeared in front of his eyes were constantly changing, different scenes were broken and reassembled, and Wang Hao's expression also changed quietly.

This time he stayed in the memory space for a very long time. The time he had entered here several times before was not as long as this time. Wang Hao secretly wrote this down.

The scene was constantly changing. It was a clear day just now, and suddenly it was night again.

In an empty alley, a young man leaned against the wall with a pale face. When he saw this man's face clearly, Wang Hao's expression changed, because the man was his predecessor!

The predecessor seemed to have some difficulty breathing, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and finally couldn't support himself and fell to the ground directly.

Ten minutes later, a ray of colorful light descended from the sky and landed on the body of the predecessor without any mistakes.

No need to guess, this should be the process of his rebirth.