In Han Meng's memory, Wang Jiaqi is different from ordinary girls, and she has always hated sweets.

How is it so strange today.

Wang Jiaqi picked up a small cake and swallowed it in one gulp.

also showed a somewhat disgusted expression: "Yes, I hate sweets very much, but this is my price." ”

"The price?"

Han Meng was stunned for a moment, and Wang Jiaqi sighed.

"The Awakened are those chosen by God, and they are also those who are cursed."

"You should have noticed this, the Awakened need to pay a corresponding price after using the ability, and the price is different for everyone."

"The price for me is that I have to eat a lot of sweets, which is the thing I hate the most."

Saying that, Wang Jiaqi's face was full of boredom, but she was still eating in front of her one bite at a time, these foods that she hated.

Han Meng fell into deep thought, remembering the change between his brief blindness last night and today's blurred vision.

This all happens when you use your own abilities, then your own price should be that your vision will be temporarily affected.

The stronger the outbreak, the more severe the impact.

Han Meng's blurred vision caused by the price is not particularly sure, and his own ability is currently to be developed.

Wang Jiaqi swallowed the dessert in front of her like a cloud, then looked at Han Meng and let out a slurred whisper.

"You must not show any flaws, and try to maintain a normal life."

Hearing this, Han Meng bowed slightly, everything he learned today had a strong impact on him, and it took a while to accept it.

And the illusion of this world also represents countless dangers.

The Awakened are the Chosen and the Damned.

If I hadn't burst out with the power of all things yesterday, if I hadn't learned all this, maybe I could have lived a peaceful life and grown up.

Like these humans who are lost in the fog, they live their lives in peace.

Whether this power is a gift or a curse is really unknown.

The two had a brief conversation again, and then Han Meng took the lead in leaving the dessert shop.

In order not to attract the attention of the beast, Han Meng tried to calm his mood and try not to show anything abnormal.

The street was filled with the sound of noisy whistles, and there was an endless stream of people of all kinds.

Three, three, two, two, formed a beautiful picture.

Han Meng glanced around him, attracted by a figure.

On the bus stop in the distance, there was a middle-aged man.

The man looked to be twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with the hair of a chicken coop, and his face was also full of stubble, and he looked like he had not taken care of it for a long time.

The whole person looked very sloppy, dressed in a black costume with a few mud spots hanging on it, and a half-burned cigarette in his mouth.

The soot on the cigarette was piled up for a long time, and the man didn't bother to bounce him off, letting the breeze blow, and the soot spilled and stained his shirt.

This strange scene made Han Meng a little curious.

Then a whistle came from afar, and the bus pulled into the platform.

The man was just about to approach the bus when the car sped over the puddle on the side of the road, and the water droplets splashed and wet the man's body.

Strangely, all the raindrops, as if they had a specific target, fell on the man's body, and the rest of the people were unaffected.

The man's face changed, and he opened his mouth as if he was scolding something angrily, because it was too far away, and Han Meng didn't hear it clearly.

The car door slowly opened, and everyone rushed in, and the man also squeezed towards the car.

He had barely taken two steps when the man stepped on a banana peel that appeared out of nowhere.

The whole person's body was weightless, and he fell to the ground at once.

The unfortunate thing was much more than that, as the man's body fell to the ground.

In the distance, a child of about twelve or thirteen years old passed by the man on his bicycle.

The ice cream in his hand fell and hit the face of the man who fell to the ground.

This scene made Han Meng laugh.

How could there be such an unlucky person, who saw the whole process with his own eyes, and it seemed to be an accident, but it didn't seem like an accident.

By the time the man stood up and wiped off the ice cream that had fallen from his face, the bus had already left the platform.

The man's face was full of anger, and he snorted indignantly.

Turning around and walking in the direction of Han Meng, it seemed that he was not ready to wait for the bus.

The bodies of the two passed by, and Han Meng smelled a special smell from his body.

It smells so strange that I can't tell what it is.

At the moment when the two passed by, the man's feet slipped again, performing a flat fall.

The man smashed straight at Han Meng, and Han Meng subconsciously stretched out his palm to help the man's fallen body.

When the man stood firm, he also smiled awkwardly at Han Meng.

"Thank you, brother."

Han Meng bowed slightly: "It's okay, it's a matter of effort." ”

"You, on the other hand, seem to be unlucky."

"Hey!"

Hearing this, the man sighed, and then looked at Han Meng with some pity.

"Don't mention it, brother, you'd better stay away from me, or you yourself may be unlucky."

When Han Meng heard this, he naturally didn't care.

"It's okay, brother, this is all an accident, how can there be so many metaphysical things."

Before the words fell, Han Meng only felt that something that didn't know what was coming to him, and then he became a soup chicken.

When I turned my head, it was two children, who were fighting with water balloons, and they happened to be still on Han Meng's face.

"Big brother, I'm sorry."

The attitude of the two children was very friendly, Han Meng wiped his face and smiled gently.

"It's okay, don't throw things like this next time, it's easy to hurt others."

The two children nodded and ran off into the distance.

Han Meng turned his head to look at the man, and the man smiled.

"Brother, do you believe it now?"

This strange scene made Han Meng very different.

Before he could react, a loud noise was heard in the distance, and a car had a flat tire not far from the two of them.

The tires burned like a bomb at the two of them.

Seeing this scene, Han Meng's eyes widened.

Hurriedly ran into the distance.

It can be said to be a prank before, and it can only be regarded as unlucky, but this thing, if it is directly hit, it will have to go to the hospital for two months if it does not die.

Han Meng rushed forward, and the tire seemed to be positioned, following closely behind Han Meng.

When he turned his head, he saw the man running next to him.

"Damn it, stay away from me!"