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Wow!

The door was yanked open from the outside, and a handsome man, also wearing a school uniform of Fujitsu Aesthetics, rushed into the classroom gasping angrily, and quickly closed the door before the dead body behind him.

Xiaolairen is the main protagonist Komiko Komuro.

At this moment, he was holding a metal baseball bat in his hand, and his body and face were covered with dark red blood and minced meat residue. The sneakers under his feet and the trousers were completely dyed red, apparently after a hard fight. Just arrived here.

Komori Taka immediately lifted the bat to pose in a combat posture after closing the door, but turned around and saw the ring ring standing in the middle of the classroom with a knife, and a large number of stump fragments that were distributed radially at his feet. Stuck on the spot.

After stunning for a few seconds, Komuro's gaze fell on Miyamoto Rei, who was standing in a corner dumbfounded, and she took a sigh of relief, ran up and held her hand, anxiously: "Li, quickly Let me go! Now there are such cannibalizing monsters everywhere in the school, we must quickly find a safe place to take refuge! "

Who knew this drag, but Miyamoto did not move at all, still just staring at the ground not far away.

Hiromi Komori subconsciously followed Miyamoto's eyes to look at it, and his face changed slightly, and he did not dare to say: "This ... this is forever? Is he ... dead?"

"Yeah ... I'm dead forever." Rei Miyamoto lowered her head, and there was a strange peace in her voice.

Obviously Komori Komura did not notice the strangeness in Miyamoto's tone, pulled her wrist again, and urged: "Now that we can't control that much, we must leave here quickly! If the monsters in the corridor gather Get up, we're going to be trapped here! "

Snapped--!

With a crisp slap, Komori Takayoshi added a small slap print on her face.

Miyamoto suddenly broke free from Komuro's hand, tears in her eyes, and hysterically shouted, "Yeah! Eternal death! You are happy this time! Don't think I don't know what you think! Even if it's never Now, I can't like you! I hate you! I hate you the most! You leave me-I will never want to see you again! "

Misato Komuro seemed to be hit by Miyamoto's inner pain, bowed her head silently, and blocked her dark eyes with a long stay.

After a few seconds of silence, he turned and left the classroom again, leaving everyone with a lonely back.

"Oh? Classmate, wait for me!"

学生 Several students who survived in the classroom shouted Xiaomiao Xiao's name and hurried out.

Although the combat effectiveness of the alumni who held the knife was explosive, there was obviously no intention to control their lives. The sudden appearance of classmate Xiaomu Xiao naturally became the only life-saving straw that these people could grasp now.

"Student Miyamoto, I have to save Teacher Juchuan. Do you plan to stay here just like that?"

During the conversation, Luo Ji quietly approached Miyamoto's side quietly.

It's been more than ten minutes before the full-scale outbreak of the virus. Even if there are two members of the Winged Angel team in the health room, Luo Jie can't guarantee that he will be foolproof. Simple and rude means took her away.

"I ... I don't know, I really don't know!"

After venting just now, Miyamoto's eyes finally recovered a little luster, holding her long brown hair with both hands, shaking her head in painful expression.

"I'm sorry about Jinghao's affairs. However, love is not the only thing in a person's life. Don't you think about how your parents are now?"

In the original work, several important plot characters of the Fuji Aesthetics Garden, after realizing the end of the last days, think of looking for their own family for the first time.

So Luo Jie is sure, as long as he mentions his parents, Miyamoto will certainly respond.

The result was not the same. When Luo Jie mentioned her parents, Miyamoto's depressed mood finally reached the limit, and she suddenly crouched on the ground and covered her face with tears.

Hmm ... it's white.

I'm talking about clouds, of course, otherwise what do you think?

If the person crying in front of you is Juchuan Jingxiang, Luojie can borrow her shoulder to lean on her back, and then pat her back with her hand to complete a textbook-style warm man comfort method.

However, Miyamoto's affection for him is only the first 30 points, which is barely a nod. If he dares to do so, it is estimated that this favorability will be cleared directly.

So he can only stand by and wait silently at this moment.

Fortunately, Miyamoto is stronger than she thought. Before long, she wiped her tears and stood up, picked up a wooden mop lever that had been removed from the ground, and nodded to Luojie, "Thank you, I Much better, we can go ... "

此时 At this moment, a reminder popped up in Luo Jie's visual projection.

[Recognized by the story character Rei Miyamoto, is it listed as a protection target? 】

Luo Luojie thought for a moment, and resolutely chose to refuse.

Even with the Ivory Mountain Chiefs team and the Winged Angels team, UU Reading Book www.uukanshu.com is only a relatively weak force in the entire illusion player team. It is already very reluctant to protect a Juchuan Shizuka Now, I have no ability to add another Miyamoto.

Of course, choosing to refuse to protect Miyamoto Rei in the system only means that the system will not divide Miyamoto Rei into Luo Jie's protection target, which does not mean that she cannot follow Luo Jie.

In fact, even if the player has set a protection target, if the relationship with the protection target is not harmonious, the protection target may automatically detach from the team.

"Student Miyamoto, are you ready?" Luo Jie reached out and clasped the handle of the sliding door of the classroom.

Hagi Miyamoto nodded solemnly, and firmly squeezed the mop lever in his hand.

Wow!

As the door of the classroom was opened a gap, the two dead bodies wandering outside immediately waved their blood-stained arms and stumbled in.

Mi hadn't waited for Miyamoto's response, a bright knife light had already passed between the necks of the two dead bodies, and the two corpses that had lost their heads fell down one after another.

"Okay ... so fast ..."

Miyamoto exclaimed subconsciously. Although she was a member of the Gunshu Department of the Fuji Aesthetics Park, she practiced "Miyamoto Ryushu", a family tradition. She also practiced combat with Kendo under the supervision of her mother. But never seen such a fast and sharp swordsmanship.

No, it ’s not appropriate to say swordsmanship. The boy in front of whom I do n’t know is a schoolboy or a senior, in terms of his sword-holding posture and strength posture, is obviously just an layman. Brute force hacking.

Xun Ke is just such a layman who can't even master swordsmanship, but can wield a fast sword that even a real swordsman master can marvel at. It makes people think that it is strange.