I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

At this moment, Jia Luo suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

Cold as a knife.

In an instant, Jia Luo reacted, grabbed the female reporter's arm without saying a word, dragged it down, and got under the table together, activating the title of LV2 at the same time.

A black giant sword appeared in the air out of thin air, and the sharp blade directly slashed across the places where Jia Luo and the female reporter were standing. If they were still there, they would be cut open from the middle and turned into two sprays. Blood and guts came out of the corpse.

And the one holding the black giant sword is a medieval knight wearing heavy armor, with only two dark blue flames in the eyes of the helmet.

Uh... what the hell is this?

Jia Luo, the female reporter, and the watching audience were all stunned.

Jia Luo tried his best to search his memory, only to realize that this thing might be the armor decoration placed behind the desk, but it was this decoration that moved strangely.

Jia Luo's face suddenly became gloomy.

It's hard to lie to myself... No, I think Ouhuang can finally change his life.

As a result, you suddenly jumped out and broke his illusion.

There was a roar in Jia Luo's heart, and he wanted to grab the knight's collar angrily, lift it up and ask him why you move!

If it wasn't for the fact that the bridle armor was no longer here, or that the fiery Great Sun Sword wasn't on his body, Galo would have punched this guy like a father, and cut him into a grandfather.

The medieval knight, those two gloomy blue eyes, for a second, looked at the huge sword that was swung in the air.

The stagnant thinking seems to be a little puzzled, why did the sword that must be hit be missed?

If Jia Luo knew its doubts, I'm afraid he wouldn't be surprised at all. If you want to hack Ouhuang to death with a sneak attack, you may only get a MISS after a few strikes.

Jia Luo didn't delay. When he saw this guy who looked like a ghost knight in a daze, he dragged the female reporter and ran towards the door.

The study room is so big, if it is blocked in it, it is afraid that this lifeless guy will catch it and chop it in half.

Ka Ka Ka, the sound of metal colliding slightly, like a slow robot, the dead knight slowly turned his head, turned 180 degrees directly, and saw the escaped Jia Luo and the female reporter.

The blue eyes stared at the two of them coldly and mercilessly.

Then, with a speed that didn't match its slow movements, it rushed out like a sharp arrow. The heavy armor didn't seem to exist, and its footsteps were as fast as a normal person without any weight.

then……

Jia Luo and the female reporter ran out of the study and locked the door behind them. At this time, it had just run halfway.

"..."

Sorry, these two are not normal human beings when it comes to speed.

This is the most embarrassing part. Even if you can run at the level of a normal person wearing armor, the speed is still far from enough to catch up with them.

He escaped from the study and even locked it up.

However, the situation has not improved.

Regardless of whether this guy with blue fire in his eyes is a necromancer or not, just look at his armor that is armed to the teeth, even if Jia Luo has twice the physical fitness, he would not dare to resist a giant sword god teach.

And whether a door can block the giant sword, Jia Luo can basically be sure that it is impossible.

That giant sword is different from the two-handed giant sword in the general sense. The general two-handed giant sword is usually only about 1.5 meters long, and the longest will not exceed 1.8 meters. Few have giant swords with a length of more than 2 meters, but using it The owners are usually super big, similar to the little giants like the magic mountain.

And the weight is also controlled between 2 and 3 kilograms. Don't think too much about swords that exceed 4 kilograms. They are generally used as ceremonial swords. Apart from majesty, if you really want to use such a heavy thing to fight for a long time , basically no one in their right mind would.

But that sword was close to what he had seen in the game. It was more than two meters long, and its thickness and width were like a giant sword with long boards.

Such a sword was cut on the door, not to mention this kind of ordinary-looking wooden door, even if it was a security door, it would come one by one without any discussion.

The purpose of Jia Luo's closing the door is not to hope that the door can block it, but to use the door to block the line of sight so that it cannot tell where they are running.

Of course, does the Necromancer need strength?

God knows, Jia Luo can only hope that this product still needs light to transmit information, or there will be no super hearing, and the radar detection response of living things.

"What is this?"

The female reporter also had lingering fears, but she was more excited because something had finally happened.

Jia Luo didn't speak, but he also wanted to ask what the hell this guy was, and when he didn't agree with each other, he suddenly jumped out to chop someone up.

Suddenly, Jia Luo stopped, and the female reporter's heart tightened. The excitement in her heart immediately turned into nervousness. She hid on Jia Luo and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"I suddenly remembered that I still have the setting of not knowing the way."

Jia Luo covered his face, feeling a little sad.

After running for a while, it turned out that he didn't seem to know the way, which was not surprising, he had only walked through this crooked mansion once.

"I'll lead the way."

The female reporter hurriedly walked ahead of Jia Luo, but after taking a step, the female reporter suddenly stopped again.

"I don't know where that Degu is now."

"Why are you looking for him?" Jia Luo was stunned for a moment, and then said decisively, "Of course we should run out of this room first."

No matter what, run first and talk later.

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Author's message:

PS3, the third one will be later

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"Don't ask him for help?"

Obviously, judging by the female reporter, suddenly something strange happened in the house, and it was of course the most appropriate way to seek the help of this professor Degu.

After accepting that the University of Michigan is a school of magic, it is not incomprehensible that a moving armor suddenly appeared in the professor's house. This may be an accident, or some other magical reason. At this time, go to the professor of the University of Michigan to solve the problem. Of course It is the most appropriate and effective measure.

As for Jia Luo, a professor at the University of Michigan, seeing that he was more active than himself in running, he knew that he couldn't handle this matter.

"Things are a bit weird, and this professor may not be reliable."

Jia Luo felt that just in case, leaving here is the best solution.

The female reporter didn't say much, since Jia Luo said so, let's leave first.

There was no sound of armor clanging from behind, nor was there any sound of a door being violently smashed open. I came to the corridor I walked through when I entered the door.

Jia Luo noticed that the decoration next to it seemed a little different. It wasn't that the decoration style had changed, but that something that looked like an old classic suddenly became a little new.

And at the end of the corridor, because the sky is not as bright as at noon, the lighting was not good, but now it looks a little dark and gloomy.

I ran for a distance, a distance that far exceeded the corridor I walked through when I entered.

The end of the distance is still there, dark and permeating, as if it will never reach the end.

"Here we go again."

Jia Luo stopped in his tracks and muttered something to himself with a sigh.

This kind of expansion space is simply a bad street.

Of course, Jia Luo didn't think it was a hallucination when he encountered a ghost before, because the professor of the University of Michigan did have the ability to transform the space.

Moreover, there was no fluctuation in the barrage at this time.

It's not like the mysterious force is acting on the surroundings, causing the surrounding scenery to change, but it's more likely that the objects next to them have really become what they show.

The old ones became new, the short ones became longer, and the immobile ones became moving.

Although looking at the end as if he couldn't reach it, Jia Luo still tried to keep going. This does not necessarily extend indefinitely.

Of course, if it goes on indefinitely, it doesn't make much sense to go in the opposite direction.

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The spacious living room feels grand.

Luxurious crystal chandeliers hang above, resplendent and resplendent, and the floor-to-ceiling stained glass windows are half-hidden by gorgeous curtains, and the sunlight shines through the glass, refracting brilliant brilliance.

The luxurious gold, and the colorful colors like a rainbow, are intertwined with each other, dyeing this area colorfully.

As if stepping into the palace of the gods, it is noble and gorgeous, but it seems extremely illusory.

"I'm so sleepy, I can't sleep yet, I finally found a solution this time, even if I sleep, I can't sleep at this time..."

The pale-skinned man with cyan veins was sitting on a sofa that was as red as blood, his bloodless face showed a tired look, his chin was resting on his right hand, and his elbow was resting on the armrest.

His eyes seemed to be dyed by those gorgeous brilliance, changing colors indefinitely.

He could feel his drowsiness, which was constantly devouring the remaining thoughts, and as long as he was not careful, he would be swallowed by confusion.

Do your best not to fall asleep.

However, the bright light in front of his eyes, and the sound of the breeze blowing in his ears, these are like the whispers of a cradle, making his exhaustion more intense, and the desire to sleep constantly impacts his reason.

The curtains move automatically without wind, like a graceful girl dancing, with a graceful figure that lures people to sleep.

The gorgeous chandelier rotates quietly, and the leisurely and peaceful singing sounds out of thin air.

His eyes seemed to be closed, and his spirit seemed to be wrapped in a gentle embrace.

"Enough!"

The man let out an angry growl, but the roar was soft and weak, like someone who was about to fall asleep.

That didn't stop the constant onslaught of drowsiness.

The illusory, low, and quiet voice entered his blood, draining his remaining energy, and his mind was full of noise, as if roaring against the drowsiness.

However, he still couldn't stop it, the soft and subtle voice echoed, his eyes seemed to be filled with a heavy substance, and his blood vessels seemed to be filled with sleeping pills.

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The female reporter didn't say much about Jia Luo's decision.