Two days later, Jiang Zhan, who had been discharged from the hospital and returned home, woke up from his bed in the early hours of the night.

Jiang Zhan: "....."

Feeling the cold and sticky feeling coming from his thighs, Jiang Zhan was silent.

Although men are creatures who occasionally 'wet the bed' like when they were children after reaching the age of fifteen or sixteen, this time tonight, it really wasn't his own reason.

———After all, Jiang Zhan in another parallel world watched the Sakura Province romance movie, which was presented in Jiang Zhan's dream, and if he didn't react, it would be really a big problem!

It has been more than half a month since Jiang Zhan's experience and memory of dreaming of another parallel world, and Jiang Zhan has almost learned about Jiang Zhan in the parallel world little by little by relying on dreams.

Jiang Zhan in another parallel world, how to say it, the difference between himself and himself is not insignificant.

Jiang Zhan is seventeen years old this year, Jiang Zhan in the parallel world is twenty-seven years old, Jiang Zhan is a thin man, lying flat on the bed, you can vaguely see ribs one by one, but Jiang Zhan in the parallel world is a fat man, and the kind of oily belly can have the appearance of pregnancy in May!

All in all, Jiang Zhan in another parallel world is a greasy fat house, no girlfriend, poor, and has no serious job, so he can only stay at home every day on the Internet, write online novels, and fantasize that he is a writer and a senior LSP!

And Jiang Zhan, how to say it, although he is a little boastful, but he is indeed quite handsome, and his academic performance is not bad, it is foreseeable that his future will definitely belong to the type of current charge——— it is just like the Supreme Plus version of Jiang Zhan in a novel written by Jiang Zhan in another parallel world, with himself as the original, and optimized.

After lying on the bed for a while, Jiang Zhan got up and went to the bathroom to deal with it, changed a pair of pants, and then couldn't sleep, so he simply turned on the computer and clicked on an encrypted folder.

Don't get me wrong, Jiang Zhan didn't want to watch the learning materials again because he hadn't enjoyed anything, but he was going to record some useful information in the dream he dreamed about tonight.

Although the dream fragments about Jiang Zhan in the parallel world he dreamed of were particularly clear and profound, and every detail could be clearly recalled, but those information and memories were too much and too miscellaneous, and in case they might be forgotten in the future, some important information still needed to be sorted out.

After recording some key information in the dream, almost two hours had passed, and the sleepiness hit again, and Jiang Zhan made up for it.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the school.

The time is approaching the college entrance examination, and senior high school students like Jiang Zhan and them have ended their normal teaching as early as the last semester and turned to review and prepare for the exam, so except for the key topics explained once a few days and the final exam, most of the time they are studying on their own.

This morning was the same review, most of the students in the classroom were buried in their desks, or reviewing, or doing papers, and only a few people were doing other things that had nothing to do with learning.

And among these small number of people, Jiang Zhan, a famous three-good student in the class, is also included.

Ye Zhibo, who was immersed in a math paper, was stumped by a big problem, frowned and thought for a long time and couldn't think of a solution, so he had to turn his head and ask Jiang Zhan, the top student, for help.

"Ah Zhan, you can help me see how to solve this problem."

Jiang Zhan turned his head and glanced at the problem, then directly pulled out his math notes from the pile of books on the table, turned to the seventeenth page and pushed them to Ye Zhibo.

"There are questions and solution notes, you can see for yourself."

Ye Zhibo raised his eyebrows, glanced at Jiang Zhan, who was drawing on the paper with a pen again, and couldn't help but be curious: "Ah Zhan, if you don't review, what are you drawing?" ”

"Asura." Jiang Zhan replied without raising his head.

Asura? Ye Zhibo glanced at Jiang Zhan's painting curiously, and saw that Jiang Zhan had sketched a short-haired man with a strong figure, knotted muscles, and broken arms on the white paper.

What's even more strange is that the fractures of the man's arms are like broken mechanical devices, detailing the fractures of mechanical parts, and using disordered lines to show the scene of lightning arcs bursting out.

Is this an asura? Ye Zhibo inexplicably felt a burst of discord, shouldn't Asura be a green-faced, fanged, three-headed and six-armed demon?

Jiang Zhan sensed Ye Zhibo's thoughts, but he didn't have any meaning to explain, but changed his voice and said, "Zhibo, I suddenly want to draw a comic." ”

"Huh?" Ye Zhibo looked at Jiang Zhan with a stunned expression, "Why did you suddenly think of such a play?" ”

Although he grew up together, Ye Zhibo knew that Jiang Zhan had been sent to a painting tutoring class by his family as an extracurricular interest since he was a child, and he had good painting skills, and he once wanted to become a cartoonist when he was in junior high school.

But hasn't this been a long time coming? Why did it suddenly start again today? And in two months, they will have to take the college entrance examination.

"No, Ah Zhan, haven't you really been under too much pressure lately? Something is wrong with the mind, right? ”

You just went to the hospital a few days ago, and today you suddenly want to draw comics, so what's wrong with that.

Jiang Zhan said angrily: "You just have a problem with your thoughts, I'm very good." ”

Ye Zhibo said: "Then you suddenly want to come out of it, it's not a few days before the college entrance examination, what kind of comics do you have to be distracted to draw, how can this work?" ”

As he spoke, he added, "If you're deluded, let me wake you up!" ”

Jiang Zhan turned his head and looked at Ye Zhibo's raised hand expressionlessly, until he saw that he pouted in embarrassment and silently put his hand down again, and then said again.

"I'm not kidding you, I really want to draw the story in my head."

"Of course, I also know the importance of the college entrance examination, and I definitely don't know the importance of it, just thinking that painting a picture in my leisure time can be regarded as relaxing."

Two days ago, Jiang Zhan in the parallel world began to play a game called Asura's Wrath to find inspiration and material for the plot of his new book, and Jiang Zhan also cleared this game once in the dream world.

And the wrath of the Asura from the parallel world earth really amazed Jiang Zhan, the various plots and soundtracks in the game, and the magnificent scene with the star universe as the background, all deeply shocked Jiang Zhan.

Whether it is the amazement and shock of the earth-like gods and Buddhas falling from space, or the protagonist Asura roaring and crying when he can't protect the people he wants to protect, the tragedy of destroying the battleship in the sky made Jiang Zhan's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

After the shock, he couldn't help but have a strong impulse in his heart, wanting to share the shock and amazement, so that more people could see and be amazed by the Amway desire.

Although the game is completely restored, Jiang Zhan's current ability will definitely not be able to do it, but it is still possible to compromise and present it in the form of comics.

Probably.. Should.. Can you?