Chen Bufu looked at the certificate book in his hand, he really had a feeling that he wanted to lose the certificate.

It's not that the awards written in this certificate are not good, it's not that Chen is proud after winning the college entrance examination, and he can't look down on the colonel-level honorary certificate, but the story of this certificate shell is too bizarre!

Where is the bizarre?

Hehe......

……

Because the school was very happy, they made the size of this award bigger?

And then can't buy a certificate enclosure of this size?

So......

That's why you just found the shell of that sign-in book and dyed it a color and used it as a certificate shell for me?!

Yes!

You really can do it!

Sure enough, the reasons of the readers are very reasonable!

Chen didn't see it and wanted to ask: "Can something like size be casually bigger?" This ......"

At this moment, Chen doesn't see the shadow area in his heart, and he can't solve it with binary equations!

Chen didn't see that he had already returned from school at this time and walked in the community where his new house was located.

"Forget it, don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more angry you become."

He sighed, and then he took the certificate out of the hard shell dyed red, and he was about to take it back with him, and threw it away.

Why throw?

Do you need to ask, who has nothing to do and is so idle that they go home with a funeral sign-in book?

Do you think this thing beckons money? Isn't that a conjuring!

"Huh?"

Just after Chen Bufu took out the certificate, he had just found a trash can and was about to throw away the certificate shell, he suddenly frowned.

Then he stopped throwing the certificate shell, and took the shell, which was dyed red and faded, in his hand and looked at it repeatedly.

Chen Bufu's expression was a little serious, holding the faded certificate shell in one hand, and holding the relatively clean place on the top of the trash can with the other, he just stood in front of the trash can and closed his eyes directly.

"This fluctuation ...... Sure enough, yes. Chen didn't see any expression on his face, but he smiled slightly in his heart, "This is the fluctuation of spiritual power remaining on the object, if I hadn't just thought about it, I would have entered the dream game when I went home and continued to design new forces, and habitually began to use more dream silk threads to spread out and explore the surroundings, it was really possible to ignore this thing that was close in front of me." ”

Although I don't know why there is a little bit of weak spiritual power left on this shell, and it has not dissipated so far, Chen Bu always has an inexplicable ...... In short, it's a bad feeling.

Because......

This wasn't the first time he had encountered this residual problem of mental power!

The last time Chen Bubu encountered this residual problem of spiritual power was in a hospital in this city, where Chen Bubu encountered a residual spiritual power.

And that spiritual power was in the eyes of his cheap apprentice Wang Dao!

It was also from that time that Chen Bucai realized that as long as he consumed a certain amount of spiritual power, he could cause a certain degree of interference to the perception of people's five senses.

This interference is not entirely real, it is a false perception of the five senses constructed by consuming mental energy.

If you want to be more serious, in terms of touch, the perception of interfering construction is relatively weak and unreal, like the sensation of pain, which may be only about half of normal pain.

But the visual and auditory perception disturbances, that's 100 percent.

So it's kind of like that kind of VR technology that can trick the vision and create a 3D visual experience, and it also comes with a surround sound stereo.

"But are these remnants of mental power a few special cases, or are they just a few accidents?" Chen didn't see it in his heart: "Or did someone do it on purpose?" ”

It's the dog days of June, and the weather is hot, but Chen doesn't feel a little cool at the moment.

If it's an accident or an accident, it doesn't matter, the most feared thing is that these spiritual powers are deliberately left by some people.

If that were the case, wouldn't it ......

The two have the same ability, so they have a common language, and eventually become friends.

Or is there no room for two tigers in one mountain, so you live or die and end up becoming an enemy?

Chen didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if there was another person in this world who had the same ability as himself and could control his mental power.

Wait, this is Chen Bu's persecution paranoia, so do you think about it more?

No!

He didn't think much of it!

He knew that this kind of spiritual power was not the kind of spiritual power that was in a state of wandering, and that kind of scattered spiritual power would quickly dissipate, just like the subjective spiritual power body of some people disappeared with the wind within a few seconds of death.

Because when people are alive, they will not control their mental power at all, at most they will only consume their mental power when they concentrate on something, and then replenish and restore their mental power while sleeping.

It can be said that no matter how high the person's IQ and EQ are, there is a blank in the use of mental power, which is even more naïve than a toddler.

Because children still have the object to learn to walk, and the time to practice walking, but people do not have the object to learn this ability, nor do they have the time to learn to control their mental power, let alone the concept of controlling their mental power!

Therefore, when people die, the spiritual power is directly in the form of an unconscious dispersion, and in that short stay of more than ten seconds, their minds are still surprised by their death, looking at themselves in front of them, where would they think that they have become a spiritual force body, and finally disappear?

Therefore, most people didn't have time to learn to control the condensation of their spiritual power at all, and they had already dissipated in the air and gone with the wind.

However, the remnants of spiritual power that Chen Bu found were different, and their residual state was not the way to unconsciously disperse.

This method is very similar to one of the ways of the dream control ability used by Chen Buying!

Dream Mark!

Yes, this so-called dream mark is to put it bluntly, it means that Chen can't see the name he gave, he used some spiritual power to condense into a sigil symbol, and then attached the imprint symbol to someone's body in an extremely tight contraction way, such as arms, legs, back, and chest.

When Chen didn't see that he needed to find this imprint symbol, or do something with a certain sigil symbol, he only needed to move his thoughts, and he could use the resonance of spiritual power signals in a distant place to urge these imprint symbols, or dream imprints.

And when Chen didn't see it, these sigil symbols were like hibernation animals, occasionally producing a little mental power fluctuation, and the rest of the time were stationary, as if time had stopped.

"Regardless of whether these remnants of spiritual power were deliberately left behind, this kind of condensed spiritual power still has to be resolved."

Chen Bujian has always been very cautious, for this kind of uncertain factor, no matter what the final answer is, he must first devour these spiritual powers, so that he can obliterate the possible peeps.

Because Chen didn't see it, he was not sure if these residual spiritual powers would be quietly activated at a certain moment on a certain day like his dream imprint, and then snoop on himself!

Chen doesn't see that he has too many secrets now!

Not to mention the artificial intelligence Mr. C, nor the dream control ability he possesses, the fact that he is a reborn person alone is enough to shock the world and arouse the interest of many forces.

Because almost everyone has thought that if I could do it all over again, how nice it would be!

Yes!

If you can start over in life, you may be able to avoid some embarrassing things from happening to you, lest these things be ridiculed as jokes in this life!

If you can start over in life, maybe you will be the winner of the million-dollar jackpot or even the billion-dollar jackpot, and get money that you can't spend for a lifetime!

If you can start over in life, maybe you will confess to the girl you had a crush on and work hard, instead of watching her marry another woman and regret it for life!

If you could do it all over again, maybe ...... You are a winner in life!

Let's ask, such an opportunity for rebirth, even if there is a slight possibility of obtaining it, who can resist this attraction?

That...... Is it possible for Chen to live a good life?

Therefore, Chen Bufu is the secret of the reborn, and it is definitely the most important, the most unspeakable, and the secret that needs to be hidden in his heart the most, even if he is close to him, he can't say it.

Because any secret is the same, the more people who know the secret, the more danger there is of it being leaked.

In the end, the secret is no longer a secret!

It was just a thought, and the little spiritual power that remained on the shell of the award certificate had already been devoured by Chen Wu.

The rules of devouring spiritual power are very simple, that is, the powerful devour the weak, simple and rude!

Chen didn't see that it was just when he was reborn now, and he still needed to count with more than a dozen points of spiritual power, and he had to wait for time to recover slowly.

In the dream game, Chen Missing's spare mental power reserves had already broken through the seven-digit figure and reached the eight-digit figure, and now he was ready to march towards the nine-digit figure!

Nine figures, that's 100 million, this is a small goal of Chairman Wang!

"I don't know, if there are people like me, if it's true, then it's not easy to do." Chen didn't see it.

"Giv, give, give."

Suddenly, Chen didn't hear anyone talking beside him, and he stammered when he spoke, and finally even gently pulled the corner of his clothes.

What's the situation?!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked beside him, where a little boy who was not even waist-tall was standing beside him.

The big innocent eyes peculiar to children are very cute, and the little pink face is still sweating from the heat, and one of his hands is pulling the corner of his clothes.

It seems that the person who just shouted that he was pulling the corner of his clothes was this little boy.

But Chen didn't see some doubts, who is this kid?

Then the little boy opened his big eyes, looked at Chen Bu with a kind of watery eyes, and said, "Dad! ”

What...... What's that?

"What do you call me?" Chen didn't see it subconsciously blurted out.

"Daddy, give, here you go." The little boy called out to Dad again, and held up the tissue that was clenched tightly in his other hand, as if he wanted Chen to take it.

Chen didn't see Mu there at this time, he couldn't say a word, and his face was full of shock! More shocking than the title of the UC Shock Ministry!

I'll go!

Children, when you are still growing your body and still developing, you can't eat this thing indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense!

I don't usually go to chaotic night places to play, I just sleep at home when I'm fine, I don't go out to do my hair, I haven't killed anyone, I don't have a son!

And you can walk and talk now, and it is estimated that you will be able to make soy sauce in another two years, could it be that I was already ...... when I was fifteen or sixteen years old?

Then I'm too productive, right?

It's simply the first productive force!

"Little friend, don't don't, don't you recognize the wrong person, your name is not right, you should be called brother." Chen Bu waved his hand again and again, and while talking to this cute little boy, he looked around, he wanted to find the parents of this bear child.

As a result, as soon as he looked up, there was no figure within fifty meters of him!

What's going on?!

Others are: people sit at home, and pots come from heaven.

When you get to yourself, it becomes: people stand downstairs at home, and the baby comes from the side?

In the past, when children asked their mothers where they came from, those mothers would say that they picked it up from the trash can, but today they really picked up a child?

Is there a mistake?

Whose child is this?

Let me take this pot?!