The daily life of a dimensional traverser

You can search for "Daily Search Novels of the Dimension Traveler (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!At the end of the year, generally speaking, it is also the busiest time of the year. Contemporary people who suffer from the common problem of procrastination always want to seize the last time of the year, work harder, and strive not to The unfinished business of this year is postponed to the new year.

But for Ye Yixu and Yin Zhiyin, there are two things that no matter how hard they try, they can't do it in the last month of this year.

The first thing is to find out the habitual offender who helped people cross illegally.

Based on the information obtained from R, Yin Zhiyin decided to first shift the focus of his actions back to the world of the second dimension, focus on investigating the "Jonathan", and temporarily reduce the time spent in the third dimension.

The familiarity is the sense of sight. Ye Yixu always felt that this was another excuse for Yin Zhiyin to avoid him, but he had no evidence to prove it, and this time he did not know why Yin Zhiyin suddenly had a gap with him.So he can only get Yin Zhiyin and him back together by completing this second thing as soon as possible.

And the second thing is to find the author of Yin Zhiyin.

At three o'clock in the morning on the third day after returning from the world of "Sacrifice", the mobile phone placed on the bedside played an untimely call to the master, and played it with perseverance three times, finally awakening the person at the peak of getting up. Ye Yixu.

Ye Yixu answered the phone without angrily, only to hear Qiqi's faint and low voice from the other end.

"The guy said he can answer your questions now."

Ye Yixu got up with a jealous spirit. In order to avoid being unpredictable, he changed his mind casually. He immediately made the promise of "coming soon", then put on the sweater and cotton trousers, and hurried to the Liran with his down jacket. I went to the cafe.

The streets in the early hours of winter seem to be dark and quiet, but the café decorated at the Rococo Palace level is still lit. From far and near, it looks like a mirage in the city.

Ye Yixu walked into this "mirage" with excitement, excitement, and a little bit of complaint.The first time I came to the cafe in the early morning, the only two people in the shop, as expected, were the cartoonist Liran and his assistant Qiqi.

There were traces of him just finishing work around Li Ran, but on the gorgeous dining table in front of him, various exquisite afternoon tea snacks and hot black tea were already placed.

Before discussing business affairs, a sweet but not greasy supper, a heart-warming hot tea, Ye Yixu's remaining complaints were all dispelled.

Suddenly, Ye Yixu realized that he was staring at his face immediately, frowning slightly.

Ye Yixu panicked. Could it be that he rushed out and had no time to wash his face, so he had eye feces on his face?!

As a result, Liran said "Thinking about day, dreaming about night" without any reason, and no longer stared at his face, but turned his attention to the photo that Ye Yixu gave him.

"This is the author of "Let's Sing", "Old Pigeon Cuckoo", this is the author of "Drunken Flower Fragrance", "Qingfeng Xulai", this is the author of "Ji Yuan Ji Nian", "I am AI"..." Liran While counting the people in the photo, it corresponds to his own "circle of friends", "This is'Elio', the author of "Under the Sea". This is me as an adult...Who is this next to me?"

Liran finally discovered the "BUG". In this photo, he only did not know the person standing on his right.

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"It doesn't matter if you don't know, you have helped me a lot."

Ye Yixu intends to say goodbye. He was about to take back the group photo, but the photo was immediately withheld.

"Since I promised you this matter, I will definitely complete it." Liran's domineering president upper body, "give me a few days and promise you a satisfactory answer."

"Hahaha, then it's better to be respectful," Ye Yixu said with a dry smile.He didn't want to be too troublesome at first, but since the other party took the initiative, and he almost sacrificed his life for the other party's work, it shouldn't be too much trouble for the other party.

Ye Yixu got up again to say goodbye, and immediately stopped him again, but this time it was not a matter of business, but...

"These are specially prepared for you. I will ask Qiqi to pack them for you and take them back. Don't waste food."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I can't eat so much alone..." Ye Yixu looked at the table full of pastries enough for six people, looking tired.

"This is not something I should consider." Li Ran was still a wayward bastard as always.

Leaving the coffee shop, Ye Yixu walked in the cold wind with his bare hands holding a large box of pastries.At this time of the season, it takes good luck to meet an empty taxi.

However, this luck seemed to have run out on Ye Yixu's way here. He walked in the biting cold wind for a long time and never encountered a private car. He felt that his blood was about to freeze.

The cold air not only cooled Ye Yixu's body, but also chilled his excited brain.He thought carefully about the person standing on the right of Liran in the photo, his age was about the same as that of Liran at the time.But with regard to the painting skills of the author of "Hot-Blooded Fighting Girl", people who know how to know at a glance will know that he is a master who has been accumulated over the years and has profound skills.So even if that person is a young and promising genius like Li Ran, it is impossible to reach this state.

It is not ruled out that there are multiple authors in "Hot-Blooded Fighting Girl", but the teenager in the photo is definitely not the lead painter.I can only hope that the young man has a certain connection with the comic, otherwise the clues I finally found will be broken.

The icy night made Ye Yixu more and more mournful. He bowed his head and sighed, the exhaled heat frosted the tips of his temples and hair.

Suddenly, there was a ping-pong bang in the empty street around the corner.If in the past, Ye Yixu would never join in this dangerous excitement, but Yin Zhiyin's blood and help was affecting him subtly. Now his first reaction is to run over immediately to see if anyone needs his help.

I don't know if I don't go, I was taken aback.Ye Yixu's urban fantasy-style fighting scenes that he had only imagined in the second half of the second stage are now being staged in front of his eyes.

Between the electric light and flint, flying arrows and long knives are the desperate competition between long-range weapons and melee weapons.

The archers shot sharp arrows quickly and densely, but they were all blocked by those with long swords.

Then, the archer ran out of arrows in the quiver, and when she could fill it in the future, the opponent dived close.She dodges quickly, but the sharp knife still cut through her arm and blood gurgled down.

The archer was holding his wound painfully, staring at the menacing enemy, and slowly retreated to the street lamp.

At this time, Ye Yixu saw clearly that the archer's face was actually the tree he regarded as the goddess!