Zhang Sheng did not go to the hospital to visit Lin Baoyi, so he called and went back to the apartment. The case will be investigated by the Development Bureau, and he just needs to wait for news.

Life has to continue. I have to go to help Zhu Qi fight tomorrow, so Zhang Sheng went to bed when he returned to the apartment.

At 4:30 the next afternoon, Zhu Qi drove to pick up Zhang Sheng. Zhang Sheng brought a set of changed clothes and stuffed them into his travel bag. Zhu Qi saw that he was a little sleep-deprived, but he thought he was overthinking.

In fact, Zhang Sheng had a long dream. He kept fighting with the Mirror Demon in the dream. The Mirror Master's ability could not be mobilized at all, so he could only use the martial arts of the Shenyuan Sect to cut and kill.

This dream is quite scary, making Zhang Sheng worry that one day the ability to mirror suddenly disappears.

Now the kung fu in the body will not disappear, and the absorbing touch is his own organ and will not disappear. In the mirror yesterday, Zhang Sheng didn't even know if the mirror owner's natal skill would disappear.

Complete integration? That is still integration and has nothing to do with your own DNA.

"Zhang Sheng, I really know a good sister." Zhu Qi drove the car and glanced at Zhang Sheng's face.

"Are there any shortcomings?" Zhang Sheng asked.

“Is it a disadvantage to have money?”

"Count it." Zhang Sheng could understand other people's kindness, but he also knew how to refuse.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhu Qi would not get into deep trouble. She didn't have to do anything anyway. Zhang Sheng was willing to ask her to help to make a point. This sentence for my good intentions is quite disgusting to the parties involved most of the time.

"Couple lung tablets."

Zhu Qi nodded, knowing that the joker would not be depressed all the time, so she drove Zhang Sheng to a Sichuan restaurant and ordered Zhang Sheng's lung tablets.

"Are you drinking?" Zhu Qi asked Zhang Sheng.

"No drink, I'll get a call to the evening."

"I just want to look at the order shop and you can sleep."

"What do you manage in your studio?"

"There is no training class, I just sell paintings, sign some painters, and I also do consignment and get commissions."

"Can you make money?" Zhang Sheng felt incredible.

"I have friends. Some paintings will be given to auctions. I don't worry about not being able to sell them. I pay some processing fees to get nominations. In fact, there are not many people who buy artworks, and basically people in the circle fool people outside the circle."

"You don't think you are an art-making person at all."

"I wasn't that." Zhu Qi smiled. Her peach blossom eyes were very beautiful, attractive and not charming. Zhang Sheng couldn't help but think that there were so many beautiful girls in Yanjing City, and it seemed that all the whole country was coming.

"Actually, I like drawing a lot because my martial arts practice has been delayed."

"It's never too late to draw."

"I feel that it's so easy for you to make money." Zhang Sheng sighed. There was once five million in front of him, but he didn't want it. Now when he needed money, he realized how much the price of rejection was.

"Just spend enough money, dreams are priceless."

After Zhu Qi said this, Zhang Sheng felt even more heartbroken. The starting price he dreamed of was 100 million. What is the starting price? After you get in a taxi, no matter whether you drive to the place or not, you will at least spend the money you will spend.

"I agreed that I don't have any money to give you any more money. I have spent a lot recently."

"Just keep in mind." Zhang Sheng didn't expect Zhu Qi. Perhaps because of his physical influence, he didn't like to talk about money with his friends. He thought that being poor is a good quality, but he didn't know how much cash is in the safe in the unicorn's finance room...

After dinner, Zhu Qi took Zhang Sheng to the studio, left him a set of keys, and told him not to smoke in the room.

Zhang Sheng asked her to go busy. Zhu Qi drove away in her mini, and Zhang Sheng looked at the place seriously.

The door face is on Zhuque Street, and it is raised very high, making a small second floor. The first floor is open, with a screen in the middle to divide the front and back spaces. The cashier is on the right side of the entrance.

There is a circle of sofas in the middle of the front hall, and a coffee table is placed in the middle.

Bypassing the screen, there is a glass counter behind it, and a Box shelf is connected. Behind the Box shelf is a door. When you push it open, you will see a very small yard surrounded by European iron railings. There is a big tree in the yard, and the fallen leaves on the ground have not been cleaned, and it is paved into a golden piece.

There are tables and chairs on the open space and the sun umbrellas are in a state of depression.

Zhang Sheng closed the door and locked it carefully.

There is a bathroom on one side of the stairs, a compartment on the other side, and opened the door and saw a wardrobe. There was also a small single bed empty and there was no bedding.

Go up the stairs and the space of the jumping floor is good. Outside the front railing is the shop, and the yard can be seen from the window behind. There is a sofa and a coffee table near the railing, and there are folded quilts on the sofa, and two pillows are stacked on it.

There is also a bathroom on the leap floor, which is more spacious and has a wide sink. The room divided on the other side is smaller, with a warehouse inside and a hygrometer hanging on the wall.

The remaining space poked an easel with an unfinished oil painting on it.

Zhang Sheng sat on the stool, looking at the semi-finished product in front of him, drawing a stream and a few big trees on the paper. There was a fish jumping on the shore next to the stream, and was struggling to spread her cheeks and bent her body.

The color has not been settled yet, but the rhythm of this painting is vivid, as if the wind blows by and the water waves ripples.

Looking at the fish, Zhang Sheng felt that he was unable to breathe.

Great!

Zhu Qi is indeed not an artist, she is an artist.

For Zhu Qi, dreams are indeed priceless. Zhang Sheng looked for paper and pen by the wall. He spread the paper on the coffee table and sat down to copy it. He just wrote a pencil draft. It took him more than half an hour to put down the pen, and felt an indescribable loss in his heart. His basic skills were already very good, but the things he copied had no charm.

He could not draw the trajectory of the wind, the smell of the stream, and the struggle of the fish.

Zhang Sheng found that he was hungry, and the physical energy consumed by copying a painting was even greater than a battle. He took out the energy bar from the Dragon and Tiger Mirror and ate five. There was a box of mineral water on the coffee table, and he also took out a bottle to open it.

While eating, I looked at yesterday's mirror, and the world's fusion was 1%.

Because he had fallen into the fusion level before, Zhang Sheng has been observing recently. He is afraid that he will keep falling, and his ability to open the mirror yesterday will also be affected. But he didn't expect that he could grow so much just by drawing.

At the beginning, the world was fusion very quickly. He just needed to continue his previous life and become familiar with the people around him. Xiao Qiao's affairs made his fusion go ups and downs until Xiao Qiao left and stabilized again.

After the stability, the world's fusion degree increased and decreased, each time below 1%. Today, an integer suddenly grew, which made him a little confused about the fusion mechanism.

But he had a intuition that if he chose to assassinate the people of the Qiao family, the degree of world integration would continue to fall and then rebound. As long as he kept killing and destroying, he could still be integrated into this era. As long as the world slid into the abyss, it wouldn't matter how many bad things he did.

One percentage point is very high, he may have to kill thousands of wild dogs with viruses.

Zhang Sheng felt the pattern, but he still had to continue to observe and confirm. He went to the bathroom to wash his face, and Zhu Qi prepared toothbrush and toothpaste for him. He didn't want to go out anymore, so he entered the mirror world from the bathroom.

The decorations in the mirror world are different from reality. There are wooden chairs and coffee tables on the leap layer, but Zhang Sheng saw the easel and Zhu Qi's unfinished oil paintings.

Zhang Sheng followed the stairs to the first floor. The first floor looked like an antique shop with a very large glass counter in the middle.

The decoration is completely different. The door in the middle and the glass windows on both sides are blocked by wooden boards, and a faint light comes in from the outside. Zhang Sheng leans over and opens a gap in the window, and then he sees the dim street lights on.

A monster wandered on the street, and the sound of Zhang Sheng pulling the wooden board seemed to attract it. The monster turned around and looked into the store with scarlet eyes along the gap. It was the size of a lion, with flesh thorns on its huge head, and its face looked like something from a New Year picture, with a crocodile-like tail behind it.

Just as Zhang Sheng was about to activate his skills, he heard a roar on the street and a bloody hole appeared on the monster's neck.

It turned around and ran away. Zhang Sheng widened his eyes and saw several people wearing Qing Dynasty armor walking on the street with ancient muskets.

Bang! Bang!

The musket emitted black smoke, and the monster in front fell down screaming. The people rushed to the front. One of them threw out a rope and put it around the monster's neck, and then dragged the monster back along the street.

The people wearing Qing Dynasty armor were covered with colorful masks and were talking and laughing loudly. Zhang Sheng couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Zhang Sheng didn't dare to cover the gap, so he sat slowly on the ground. His exploration range has never been large, and the number of times of use of temporary channels is valuable, and it is generally used for experiments. Various operations using temporary channels have to be actually proved, so he dared to use them in combat in the future.

The streets outside are clearly modern and have street lights, although they are from the style of more than ten years ago.

These people wearing Qing Dynasty armor are also monsters, but they are organized and able to communicate. If they wander around in the mirror world, they will sooner or later run into each other.

There were five people on the other side, each with muskets, and Zhang Sheng did not feel that the backward weapon was insufficient.

Things in the mirror world cannot be judged by objects in reality.

It is imminent to get a mirror slave. If you go alone in the mirror world, you will be too likely to be in danger of life. In addition to muskets, people wearing Qing Dynasty armor also carry knives and perhaps other strange weapons. Their war horses have been alienated, with subtle scales on their bodies and sharp teeth in their mouths.

My foundation is too thin and I can't maintain the theoretical thirty seconds.

The five people wearing Qing Dynasty armor walked away and Zhang Sheng gently pushed the gap on the wooden board. Now he didn't dare to take the flashlight out, for fear of attracting attention from outside.

Found the copper lock and opened it with the pulling touch. Zhang Sheng reached out to find a pocket watch at the counter.

The gilded shell is opened, the pattern inside the shell is a star map, the dial has three sets of pointer structures, and colored diamonds are embedded around it. Zhang Sheng estimated that this is the treasure of the antique shop, and the gold chain alone is worth a lot of money. However, the Roman numerals on the dial are reversed, so it will definitely cause shock when taken out.

Zhang Sheng probably would have been free of wealth if he dared to sell it.

The problem is that he can't explain where this thing comes from. Not only the numbers on the dial are reversed, but the movement inside is the same. This is what is in the mirror world, silently abides by some rules.

After checking the disposable items, the pocket watch turned out to be in a red level, but all attributes were question marks.
Chapter completed!