In my dream, I am the God of Creation

On the plane from H city to London, Shi Zhe rarely entered the dream world during the daytime in Beijing time.

He sat in the glass ball, staring at the screen that showed nothing, in a daze silently.

The glass ball didn't know where it floated itself. The sun outside was just right, very warm, and every muscle and bone of the person was screaming for the sun.

Shi Zhe turned over on the panel.

As for how people with extraordinary abilities should deal with this matter, Shi Zhe still can't think of any way.

Other things are okay, mainly because it cannot guarantee that the prisoner can be caught and dealt with in time when the prisoner has amazing abilities, and by the way, it is guaranteed that the criminal cannot escape from prison.

What a mess...

Shi Zhe sighed and was about to scroll through Facebook to adjust his mood, but his eyes flashed and he saw some interesting remarks.

"Since there is magic in this world, does the legendary Atlantis really exist? Will we ever discover it? I still don't really believe in those underwater ruins..."

"Wow, magic or something sounds so cool, I thought! Although I was thinking about being a jailer in the Avengers prison a few days ago"

Shi Zhe's fingers stopped suddenly.

Atlantis, the legendary lost city, is a city that "exists and does not exist" in many cultural and artistic works.

Avengers Prison, a third-party prison that manages order in a comic, obeys the rules, and sometimes acts like a puppet.

If you put the two together...

Shi Zhe thought for a while, and soon had an idea.

If an island of "existence and non-existence" is created in the Pacific Ocean, and high-level mechanical jailers are allocated, and the energy of the Creator God is used as a medium for the jailers to arrest prisoners...

90.00% of the problems can be solved, and the rest is the old-fashioned guilt trial problem.

As for the careerists who are common in comics and play caring tricks and set off bloody storms, they can also rely on the identity of the creator god to judge the relationship and power relationship...

After sketching his own idea in his mind, Shi Zhe gradually had the outline of a prison in his mind.

A prison that "existes and does not exist", and it is absolutely impossible to leave until it is full of prisons, and at the same time, it is impossible to use any supernatural abilities on the island——

Should be a good place to go.

A lot of thoughts of publicity and promotion came to mind, and for a moment, Shi Zhe felt that there was something wrong with such a promotion in a prison, and began to look at the operation panel.

To create an island, Shi Zhe still had to spend a lot of thought.At least Shi Zhe hasn't lit up many creation abilities yet.

I don't know when the brush appeared on the fingertips.Suddenly he had a passion for drawing, Shi Zhe felt as if he had discovered something, and quickly drew an island.

He was going to design the prison island as perfectly as possible.

I have to work harder...

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"What's wrong with you, Mr. Shi Zhe, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Shi Zhe didn't go to London alone. As a good young man with amazing medical talent and knowledge, Shi Zhe was accompanied by a twittering boy who was said to have just graduated from high school and was a member of the team led by Tang Chenyan this time.

But when the soldiers came to London before, they were left in country c because of sudden appendicitis and hated, and this time they just followed.

It just so happens that other intelligence departments don’t have information about young people of this small class. They can also help Shi Zhe, a precious healer in life, and provide protection. The person in charge approved the application as soon as he read it.

This young man's name is Liang Gu, he has a good temper, but his voice is a bit loud, he is quite suitable for taking care of others.It seems that in the team, he also took on a job similar to logistics, and he did many things smoothly and skillfully.

Including Shi Zhe's sleep status, Shi Zhe was discovered by him as soon as he got off the plane.

"Ah..." Shi Zhe yawned and rubbed his eyes, and decided to be vague.

You can't tell Liang Gu that he is sleepy because he fishes while sleeping.Fortunately, at night, Zhe slept for so long when he got on the plane just now, and he couldn't explain how he should catch fish on the plane.

"No problem, no problem, don't worry about it." Shi Zhe smiled softly, "I was too busy a while ago and got jet lag, and now I don't sleep on time, and I accidentally fell asleep. But this kind of chaotic sleep is not good. Too much sleep, after all, the time to fall asleep is short and there is no deep sleep..."

Shi Zhe sighed pretendingly, "I'm also very distressed".

Liang Gu immediately expressed his understanding, and patted Shi Zhe on the shoulder earnestly: "It's okay, Mr. Shi Zhe, you are also in charge of treatment and logistics when you come here, you can control most of the time by yourself, and you can completely adjust your sleep! "

Liang Gu's eyes were wide open, full of seriousness and seriousness, trying to convey his attitude.

What can Shi Zhe do? It can't be said that he was fishing after falling asleep at night, so he was tired when he woke up, right?

He had no choice but to nod along, expressing his determination to adjust the sleep time.

The two dragged their suitcases and took a taxi at the airport, checked in at the hotel that had been booked in advance, and then sat on the same bed to discuss the next move.

According to Tang Chenyan's plan, they couldn't be with the team.The two people who followed up and were not included in the intelligence of other countries were Tang Chenyan's backhands and variables.

——Although Shi Zhe didn't really understand why he just came here to shoot a teaching video that everyone could see, why it was like a spy movie.

"The task requires the two of us to do logistics silently, the kind that cannot be found. When necessary, the team members will come to us this time. If not necessary, we will try our best to pretend to be normal tourists."

Liang Gu, who had finished acting as an old mother, began to read the content of this mission, and paused slightly after reading: "...Although I am very concerned about what excuses normal tourists will use to run around in country E and stay for so long..."

Shi Zhe, who had been prepared for a long time, opened his suitcase, took out a drawing board, and showed a prepared smile: "I have a reason for this."

There are all kinds of pencils and watercolor props in his luggage, and he looks like he is here for sketching and painting, and there is absolutely no flaw.

Liang Gu was stunned: "Didn't you learn traditional Chinese painting in your information...Although you are a cartoonist now..."

Shi Zhe didn't speak, just turned over the drawing board, and showed Liang Gu his previous paintings: "I can't do anything about it, after all... A cartoonist who can't sketch watercolors can't learn Chinese painting well."

Liang Gu:?Is there something wrong?