Just when the talisman was about to be attached to the black-haired mouse's head.

The black-haired mouse seemed to finally react. Its head finally shrank downwards and actually shrank directly into its chest cavity.

But the talisman in Chen Huaian's hand had already slipped out, and according to Chen Huaian's will, it landed precisely on the black-haired mouse's forehead.

And this scene happened to fall into the eyes of the bearded man who was late at the end of the corridor.

"Fuck! Stop!"

His pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill ran from his feet to his forehead.

It's too late.

See the place where the black-haired mouse's forehead meets the talisman.

A coin-sized ball of light appeared, accompanied by a crackling sound of electric arcs that became brighter and brighter.

The man with the beard grabbed the paralyzed hotel waiter, rolled over to break open the door next to him, and the two of them rolled in together.

Chen Huaian looked at the distorted ball of light above the black-haired mouse's head, and the smile on his face froze.

"Nima!"

Boom——!

A flash of lightning pierced through the entire corridor, and the entire hotel was shaken by the thunder.

The bearded man looked at the door of the room with lingering fear. The door was more than ten meters away from the explosion point of the talisman, but it was still torn into pieces by the shock wave, which shows how powerful the talisman is. The corridor is a pipe-shaped structure, and once the explosion occurs, it will attack indiscriminately!

"Oh no, could Chen Huai'an have been killed in the explosion?"

Wu Xihui stuck his head out. At this moment, the whole corridor was covered with thick smoke, the air was filled with the smell of burning, and the doors of several rooms were on fire.

At the end of the corridor, Chen Huai'an was sitting against the wall, his head lowered, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

The luggage box and storage box are located in front of him.

To the left of the storage box was a charred corridor, with pieces of burnt meat radiating outwards and covering the walls and the floor. To the right, the less than two square meters of area belonging to Chen Huai'an was the only clean area in the entire corridor.

This is the power of the mysterious talisman...

The man with the beard has seen this.

He walked to Chen Huaian anxiously and stretched out his hand cautiously to feel if Chen Huaian was still breathing.

However, before his hand reached Chen Huai'an's nose, it was pressed by a burnt black finger.

The man with the beard was stunned.

The young man in front of me still had his head bowed, his burnt fingers still smoking.

A beam of light fell on his deadly handsome profile, where the corner of his mouth raised in an evil arc.

"Haha, hahaha! So that's it! So I'm not Tumor Superman..."

Chen Huai'an looked up at the man with a beard and grinned, with black smoke oozing out from between his teeth.

"So I am the King of Thunder and Lightning!"

Bearded: “???”

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"So, the world is broken, right?"

"Yes, you can understand it this way. The mutant beasts in those TV shows are not mutant beasts at all, but monsters. There are many such monsters, and they are constantly appearing. Including several famous supernatural events and serial murders in recent years, many of them were done by evil monsters, and of course there are out-of-control resurrected people."

The hotel entrance is surrounded by police cars.

Bearded Chen Huai'an squatted on the street, looking at the passing cars and pedestrians.

"Do you smoke?"

"No." Looking at the cigarette handed to him by the bearded uncle, Chen Huai'an shook his head.

His mind was still in a mess, and it was obvious that only the uncle next to him could solve this mess.

"I am the Resurrector?" He pointed at himself.

"That's right." Lu Shakespeare lit a cigarette, puffed out smoke, squinted his eyes and said, "I had originally planned to contact you, but I haven't considered whether to let you know the truth of this world. Because compared to other resurrected monsters, your body is very weak, but there is no doubt that your ability to resurrect is very powerful."

"You mean, the talisman?" Chen Huaian looked at his charred palms.

He was blown away the moment the talisman exploded. He didn't know why, but the talisman that could blow the black-haired monster rat into pieces didn't blow him into pieces as well. It just caused a slight burn on the hand that he was holding the talisman with.

"Your talisman comes from a game on your phone, right?"

Chen Huai'an was stunned: "Uncle Xiao, can you see that game?"

"No, I can't see it, but you can." The man with the beard shook his head, blew out a smoke ring, and continued, "This is your companion spirit. Only you can use it. No one else can control it. However, your spirit that completely blocks other people's attention is relatively rare."

"Companion spirit creature..." Chen Huaian pondered the message in the man with the beard.

From the beginning to the end, he always thought that the changes in himself were the sublimation of cancer cells.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that his life began to change after he got the game "Cyber ​​Girlfriend".

Without this game, he would not have climbed Mount Lushan.

If he hadn't climbed Mount Lu, how could he have had so many opportunities like this?

"I know a resurrected person with abilities very similar to yours." The man with the beard suddenly said, "His abilities are initially rated as Class A soldiers, nicknamed [Magic Pen], and his companion spirit is a pen. The things he draws can become physical objects, and depending on the logic of the creation, the degree of violation requires a different degree of cost, the highest of which can swallow his life."

His gaze fell on Chen Huai'an, gradually becoming deeper and deeper:

"Creating something out of nothing is often the most difficult thing. And your talisman was also created by your companion spirit, right?"

Chen Huai'an nodded. That was true.

In addition to the talisman, he also obtained a talisman, a string of spiritual stones and a grass.

No wonder he never caught the mysterious courier no matter how fast he rushed to the door.

It turns out there are no hackers or couriers.

These things were created out of thin air by the companion spirit creature, the electronic girlfriend game.

"So, what price will you pay? To make such a talisman?"

The man with a beard stared at Chen Huaian closely, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

He desperately needed to know what it would cost to replace these powerful talismans.

This is related to Chen Huaian's initial classification as a resurrected person, and also to the arrival of the Tianfu Demon Slayer Division.

Chen Huai'an met the bearded man's gaze, opened his mouth, and fell silent again.

Need to pay money?

He had a feeling that this answer was not a good one.

If what the beard said is true, this world will soon be occupied by monsters, and it will soon become the era of the resurrected.

So money means nothing to these resurgencers.

The man is innocent unless he possesses the jade.

If money can buy this kind of talisman, then what is the difference between it and a walking humanoid treasure chest monster?

What if you get caught and sliced?

What if you are kept in captivity and talismans are dropped every day?

What if his companion spirit is stolen?

When the beard said that the companion spirit creature can be used by him, is it necessarily true?

Chen Huai'an is unwilling to assume the worst of others.

But countless painful experiences in his life told him all the time that people are not trustworthy.

If a person is trustworthy, he would not live by tightening his belt on a meager pension; if he is trustworthy, his ex-girlfriend would not cheat on him; his roommate in school would not compete with him for the place of poor students.

so……

"The price is life."

Chen Huai'an stared into the bearded man's eyes.

He gave this answer without blushing or jumping.

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