Two-dimensional evil contract

Although Ye Ling was happy in her heart, she knew her family background and where did her brother get so much money.

"You don't need to worry about this. In the future, don't save money in school. Buy a few more clothes you like. This is your pocket money this month."

Ye Mingyong took out a wad of hundred yuan bills, a full 10,000 yuan.

"I don't want money, brother, don't commit a crime, let her know that she will be sad."

Seeing the amount of money, Ye Ling became scared. He was really afraid that his brother, who had just been lost and recovered, would go to jail because of the crime, and the family would be separated again.

"Stupid girl, I didn't commit a crime. I'll explain to you when I have a chance in the future. You can take the money. You can buy whatever you like in the future. Tell me if you don't have enough money.

Ye Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Then I can't use so much money, brother, you should keep it for yourself."

Ye Ling shook her head. She had never seen so much money since she was growing up. She gave her ten thousand yuan at once. She really didn't know how to spend it.

"I have money myself. You take the money, and I will not delay you if I have things."

Ye Ming could only squeeze the money into Ye Ling's hands, and then said goodbye to Ye Ling.

After leaving school, Ye Ming plans to go back, but before going back, he still needs to buy some clothes for Feng.

Once again, I went to a clothing store and selected some good clothes to buy, including underwear, pantyhose and other things. Ye Ming bought several sets. Anyway, he didn’t know Feng’s preferences, so he bought them back and let her. Pick it yourself.

After spending several thousand yuan, Ye Ming left the mall.

When he returned to his residence, Ye Ming saw Feng was watching TV. He watched it very seriously. It seemed that he wanted to understand the world through TV. Even Ye Ming didn't notice when he opened the door.

"your clothes."

Shaking his head, he threw all the clothes he bought for Feng on the sofa.

"Your world is a strange parallel world!"

Seeing Ye Ming's return, Feng didn't care about the clothes he bought for himself, but expressed his doubts to Ye Ming.

"The parallel world refers to different planes in the same dimension, and you are from the second dimension, you are not in the same dimension, and you are not considered a parallel world."

Ye Ming shook his head, the parallel world and the dimensional world are different.

"What is the second element?"

Feng frowned, as if he didn't quite understand.

"It's a fictitious world. Anyone in the three-dimensional dimension can make up a non-existent world, such as cartoonists and writers. Their works are their fictional world, so the two-dimensional world is better than the three-dimensional world. One level lower. In the two-dimensional world, even the most powerful gods cannot interfere with the three-dimensional plants and trees, but an ordinary person in the three-dimensional universe can easily erase those powerful gods. Because they are authors, the world is constructed by them."

Ye Ming explained to Feng.

"According to you, the god of the second dimension is not comparable to an ordinary person in the third dimension?"

Feng didn't believe it.

"It's not like you said. If you can cross the dimension, those who are strong in the second dimension come to the third dimension, naturally they can easily obliterate their creators (authors and cartoonists), but it is impossible to cross between the dimension and the dimension. Yes, so as long as they are still in the creator’s world, the creator will always control their destiny."

Ye Ming shook his head and explained to Feng in more detail...