Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Yes, that's right. The Venerable One came to save us. It is He who has given us wealth. We have lived so well these past few years."

The struggle in Xu Ke's eyes gradually faded away. He picked up the paintbrush and continued to paint, with hatred welling up in his heart.

She prayed that the person who bullied her also read comics, and it would be best if he died in the comics, which would make her feel happier.

Seeing his daughter's mood recover, Xu Yanping curled up a strange smile and said, "Yes, that's fine. As long as the three phases are completed, who cares how many people die by then?"

The brush moved quickly, completely unaware of how many more people would die in the night.

*

The next morning, the police station received three more calls. When they arrived, seeing the identical strange ways of death, Xing Fei and his companions were completely depressed.

It was also certain that something was wrong. If the murder was committed by a human, the expressions of the deceased would not be so consistent, as if they were copied and pasted.

The survivors being chased on the computer, having their necks bitten off by zombies and dying, and the automatically changing cartoons all show that everything is unusual.

Li Wenhao came over and whispered, "Boss, it's the same case as Zhou Mo's, but there are obviously more deaths today. I have a bad feeling."

"No one died in the first issue of the comic, but with the second issue, more and more people died each day. If three issues come out, will there be even more deaths in real life?"

"What if, I mean what if that artist writes that the entire city falls, will everyone in the city die?"

Xing Fei said in a deep voice: "I know what you mean. Contact Master Su immediately and tell him that something serious has happened. I hope he will come to the police station as soon as possible."

Li Wenhao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, boss, I will contact him right away. I hope Master Su is still in the imperial capital, otherwise it will really cost me my life."

In the classroom of Peking University

Su Chen looked at the small group of people lying on the table, catching up on their sleep, and felt something was wrong, so he reached out and shook Wang Hao.

"Hey, Haozi, wake up and stop sleeping. I have something to ask you. If you don't wake up, don't blame me for spanking you."

He turned the person over and looked at the face filled with death. His brows furrowed subconsciously. Without thinking too much, he pinched his fingers and started chanting, watching the death on their faces dissipate a little.

Wang Hao woke up in a daze, feeling heavy all over, as if he had been beaten over and over again. He opened his heavy eyelids.

He said weakly: "Brother, what's wrong? Why did you wake me up? I'm so sleepy. I'm almost dying of sleep."

Su Chen slapped him on the forehead with a talisman. Looking at the man who shuddered and stood up, he said calmly, "Are you awake now? Do you have the amulet with you?"

"Amulet? Oh, I always carry it with me."

When he reached out his hand, he felt a burning sensation. The yellow talisman paper burned in his hand and soon turned into black ash and floated away.

Wang Hao was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He had blocked three attacks. Was this talisman paper useless? He almost died just now?

"Su Chen, what happened just now? I seemed to be so sleepy and tired in my sleep. If you didn't wake me up, I don't know what terrible thing would happen."

Su Chen's face also looked unhappy, and his lips were pursed into a line.

Someone dared to attack Haozi, and was right next to him. This was a provocation to him. Good, very good!

Wang Hao saw that his eyes were about to burst into flames, which was quite scary. He subconsciously shrank his head and said cautiously: "Brother, are you okay? I feel like you are going to eat someone."

"...Go away. I don't need anyone to eat me."

As he said this, he took out a stack of talisman papers and stuffed them into the pockets of his classmates one by one. Wang Hao took several of them and felt safe.

Touched, he said, "Su Chen, you are really my brother. You saved my life and helped me get rich. You are my second parents."

Su Chen said angrily: "Shut up, I'm not interested in being your parents. Tell me what's going on recently. Have you encountered anything unusual? Tell me everything in detail."

Wang Hao naturally wouldn't hide it. Recently, he has been reading comics except for attending classes, and hasn't been going anywhere else. If there is a problem, it is only comics.