This vision is not unique to Yecheng.

It's the whole planet, all the countries, all the people. No matter day or night, as long as you look up, you can see such a brilliant spectacle.

It's just that these magical scenes have not spread to the universe, and Zhang Zicheng guesses that it may be because the incense power is strongly related to human beings, and it is not a natural phenomenon that can grow alone.

In the picture shown by the system, those 'wishes' that were originally like smoke and fog and like golden light have now become like real gold.

These solidified gold, in the image of unknown space, are gradually moving closer to human beings.

Zhang Zicheng observed for a moment, and immediately realized that it was trying to restore its appearance, and was immediately shocked.

It's not that he's worried about his privacy leaking, but after so many accidents caused by low-dimensional fragility, he is extremely cautious about reducing the dimensionality of his information.

What if you come up with something that makes you crazy when you see your face?

Zhang Zicheng hurriedly stopped: "System, let my incense power stop condensing my appearance." ”

The humanoid gold surface in the picture immediately stopped flowing and remained at a level with a blurred human figure.

Zhang Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief, this is okay, anyway, it's not like himself.

But since it can be stopped so easily, will it be possible to pinch your face in the future?

However, the matter of pinching his face can be talked about later, and at this time, he asked a little impatiently: "System, are these wishes enough to strengthen this low-dimensional universe?" ”

System Channel: [Can be reinforced, is it possible to reinforce it immediately?] Using all the incense wish power, it is estimated that the low-dimensional universe can be increased by 20 times. 】

[Query the historical order: Dimensionality reduction host consciousness, under this bearing capacity, it is already possible to reduce the minimum consciousness of the dimension host, without leading to the destruction of the low-dimensional material world. 】

Zhang Zicheng slapped his thigh: "Okay!" ”

The driver stopped smoothly and said politely: "The destination has arrived, thank you for your evaluation." ”

Zhang Zicheng realized that he had come to the park where the company building was located.

Sure enough, it's much faster than taking the bus.

He thanked him, paid the fare on his phone and got out of the car.

After his feet hit the ground and the car drove away, Zhang Zicheng raised his head and looked up at the building where he used to work day and night for the first time.

Well, it's featureless, and there's really no nostalgia at all.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhang Zicheng walked into the hall on the first floor with a comfortable step, and his posture was natural and casual that he had never seen before.

He picked up his phone and looked at it, and the system said that it was in the process of upgrading the low-dimensional reinforcement.

When Zhang Zicheng stepped into the elevator and pressed the button on the 19th floor, someone next to him suddenly said, "Zhang Zicheng? Why are you here at this time? ”

When I turned my head, I found that it was a colleague next to my workstation, named Wang Bin.

The two can't say that the relationship is good or bad, they are just colleagues, and they are friends. This elevator happens to be just the two of them, but they can talk a little.

Zhang Zicheng was in a good mood, so he smiled at the other party and said, "I didn't plan to come, but as soon as I heard that I was going to be N+1, I took a taxi directly." ”

Wang Bin was a little speechless, thinking that the other party should pretend to be calm.

It's been a hell of a year, it's hard to find a job, and the housing prices are like vampires, even if you have N+1, it's just a matter of sitting on a mountain without a job.

What's more, the current AI painting is still in the stage of vigorous development, and the requirements for art in the market will only be more refined and higher in the future.

Wang Bin shook his head and said, "I also heard about this, it's good if you can see it." ”

After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to have something in his heart not to vomit unhappy, he couldn't help but complain: "Hey, the original textbook said that the loom made the textile women unemployed, and I also laughed at them for being ignorant, they could go to find a better job, and they would only weave and be eliminated, who can blame them?" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh, his shoulders drooped, and he laughed at himself: "What is the result? When it was my turn to eliminate me, I didn't know what it meant to be frightened. ”

Zhang Zicheng said with a smile: "It's obviously me who has been optimized, why do you look like the one who was fired?" ”

Wang Bin said a little dejectedly: "Sooner or later, we are just a second-rate mobile game company, how can the boss raise so many artists for the work that can be solved by AI, and finally leave at most two for AI drawing refinement." ”

At this time, the elevator door opened, and it was people who were going up to other floors.

There were outsiders, so the two shut up and didn't say much, and when the other party got off the elevator, there were only two floors left from the nineteenth floor.

At this time, Wang Bin suddenly spoke: "Brother Zhang, I see that you are full of confidence, have you already found a good home?" ”

Zhang Zicheng was stunned, the two were the same age, they had been colleagues for more than a year, and it was the first time that the other party called his brother.

It can be seen how panicked he is.

Thinking that he had withdrawn from the tide of the times because he had accidentally obtained the golden finger, Zhang Zicheng was slightly stunned for a moment, and then slowly shook his head and said, "No, there is no home." ”

Wang Bin's eyes dimmed a little, but he heard Zhang Zicheng say: "But I plan to start my own business." ”

"Ding~"

The elevator doors opened.

Zhang Zicheng walked out with his legs.

Wang Bin looked at the other party's back a little stunned, and always felt that the other party was natural and casual, not like a young entrepreneur who wanted to conquer the great waves of the times, was full of momentum in his heart, and wanted to change the world with enthusiasm......

It seems that he has seen it and plans to go home to inherit the company's rich second generation.

Could it be that in the past few years, I have ignored a thigh in vain?

If it was in the past, even if he knew exactly that the other party was a rich second generation, Wang Bin would not have any reaction.

But seeing his colleagues being fired one by one, like a lamb to the slaughter who knew his tragic fate in the future, Wang Bin, who was at a loss, finally couldn't help it, and said to the other party's back: "That brother Zhang, if you have a chance in the future, take me with you." ”

This sentence is already the lowest posture that this young man can let go of in the face of acquaintances.

Zhang Zicheng turned around and waved at him with a smile, and then went straight into the boss's office.

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Tirulu has had her sleepy experiences in the past.

But that's more about reducing your own energy consumption, or because you're bored.

But after gaining the blood of her father, she experienced for the first time what a joy it was for mortals to sleep well.

In particular, she still carries a high-dimensional law that conflicts with herself, and during the time she sleeps, it has spread a lot from her body, and she feels even more refreshed after waking up.

Feeling the ease of her body, Tirulu frowned, opened her eyes, and looked at her hands and body in amazement.

No, it's not.

She could perceive from the atoms around her how long she had been asleep, and a mere few tens of earth hours was simply not enough to eliminate all the conflicting rules, and it was impossible for her to repair the loss of the evil god's essence so quickly in a passive situation.

There is only one person who can do this, at least Tilulu knows......

"Father?" Tirulu couldn't help but let out a low call.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded in her ears: "Yo, you're awake." ”

Tilulu was stunned for a moment, because for the first time, this voice had a directionality, and it was no longer a unified resonance of time and space within a certain range.

Her whole body suddenly trembled, and with a pilgrimage mood and great anticipation, she did not survey the surrounding atoms, but slowly turned her head like a mortal, and used her own eyes to witness the arrival of the other party.

"Father!"

Seeing the image of the visitor, Tilulu was simply ecstatic: "You have really arrived!" ”