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

"Go home and give you something to eat."

Seeing the angry little guy, Jia Luo could only comfort him with kind words.

The protagonist feels more and more like a mother with children in a supermarket?

Although the lords in the audience were very surprised by this talking mirror, the interaction between Jia Luo and Mr. Ke in front of them made people feel like complaining.

After comforting Mr. Ke, Jia Luo looked at the clean mirror with a little worry.

On the surface of the mirror, Mr. Ke bit it into crisscross cracks, and at the same time, there was another area that Mr. Ke swallowed directly.

Can it be saved?

After Mr. Ke stopped biting the mirror, the mirror seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and stopped screaming, but made a heavy sound like being injured.

Hearing this voice, he shouldn't be dead yet.

Having said that, Jia Luo was a little confused, whether the ghost possessed the mirror, or the mirror became a spirit.

Looking at this weird scene, Jia Luo is a person who is used to seeing all kinds of scary things after all, and he didn't feel any terror or fear. Instead, he thought about what this mirror was all about.

"Holy Monk, is this a ghost?"

Jia Luo thought about it, and felt that it was better to ask a professional.

The holy monk frowned when he heard the words: "The poor monk is not very clear, wait for the poor monk to recite a section of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's fundamental vows, and try to save it.

Jia Luo hurriedly stopped the holy monk: "It's better not to supersede for the time being, this is the clue, if it is really superseded, the supervisor will not be able to find it."

To be honest, Jia Luo still has a good understanding of the ability of the holy monk to save people.

After all, the transcendence of the eminent monk is the Buddha's light, and the transcendence of the holy monk is directly on the substitute. How hard the fist is, the effect of the transcendence is as good.

After finally persuading the holy monk not to transcend this clue, Jia Luo heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the mirror that made the hurt sound.

"Are you a ghost?"

Gallo frowned.

"You are the ghost, who are you? Why are you here?"

The mirror actually spoke, and it was still in Japanese, but the voice sounded sharp and harsh, as if countless mirrors were rubbing against each other.

However, Jia Luo felt a little relieved that the other party could talk, at least the other party could communicate, as long as it wasn't the kind of monster that couldn't communicate.

And the other party actually denied that he was a ghost?

Is it a monster?

Thinking about it carefully, Jia Luo realized that this was the first time he had encountered a monster (a monster in the normal sense, after all, half murlocs are also considered monsters in the eyes of ordinary people, but obviously the two are different). This kind of creature is still a little small. Curious.

Jia Luo thought for a moment, and then slowly said: "I am a university professor. The animation production supervisor I invested in disappeared. This is his home, so I came here to look for any clues."

"University professor? How can you be so young? And who is the woman next to you?"

The mirror turned up the volume, as if feeling incredible, and at the same time asked the female reporter next to Jia Luo.

Why do you ask so many questions about a mirror?

Jia Luo really wanted to complain, but considering that it was the time for "kindly questioning", there was no other way to do it. Put the knife on the other party's neck for questioning time. He is also a professor at the University of Michigan, of course. Pay attention to your identity as a cultural person.

So he still explained seriously:

"Is it well maintained, and she is my female assistant."

"Assistant? But she's taking pictures with a camera?"

So, why do you care so much about a mirror... Jia Luo complained in his heart, but he didn't notice how strange and weird it was in the eyes of ordinary people for him to chat with a mirror now.

Not only he didn't, but the female reporter didn't feel any peacekeeping in the scene in front of her. Although the holy monk was surprised that the mirror could talk, after realizing that it might be a ghost or goblin, there was nothing strange about it.

Chapter 670 Under the Dreamland

Jia Luo said casually, "Is there any clue that she is filming?"

The mirror was a little skeptical: "Then that bald head behind you?"

You are so talkative, you are forcing me to be rough... Jia Luo thought about it, after all, he is a cultural person, and he can't be rough if he can.

"He's my advisor."

"Advisor? He looks like a monk. A monk is an advisor to a university professor?"

"Religious advisor, well, have you asked enough questions? I didn't ask any questions, but you asked a lot first."

"One last question, what was that little monster that gnawed on me?"

When Jia Luo said this to the mirror, he replied with a little fear.

"My son, well, the last question, it's time for me to ask you."

Jia Luo hurriedly interrupted.

son?

Such a terrifying monster turned out to be his son.

What kind of monster is this guy who looks like a human being?

If the mirror hadn't been fixed to the wall, it must have been trembling at this moment.

"You said you are not a ghost, so you are a monster?"

Jia Luo looked at the mirror in front of him, which was not only able to speak, but also had a shattered surface and asked.

"You are the monster!"

The mirror seemed to be a little angry and said.

Is this still a tsundere mirror?

Jia Luo was stunned for a while, he felt that the personality of this mirror was really colorful.

"It's not a ghost, and it's not a monster. You can't be human, right?"

If a mirror says that he is a human being, Jia Luo feels that he must either go to the ophthalmologist himself, or the other party will go to the psychiatrist.

Although let a mirror go to the psychiatrist, it is more likely that he was treated as a psycho by the doctor.

"Do you think people will grow up like me?"

The mirror asked contemptuously.

Big brother, I think you are here to find fault.

Jia Luo thought for a while, and felt that the other party could say that, it should be because his performance was not scary enough, so that the other party could not understand.

Although Jia Luo said that he was a university professor, he was a professor at Miskatonic University, not an ordinary university professor.

Seeing that the other party has been eaten with a small piece, and there are various cracks on the surface, Jia Luo thinks it is not a big problem to eat half of it.

Just when Jia Luo was about to use less gentle means, the mirror finally asked seriously:

"Are you here to find the owner of this house?"

Jia Luo froze for a moment, then nodded: "As I said before, he is the supervisor of an animation I am working on. If he is gone, my animation schedule will be delayed, so he cannot disappear."

Simply put, Party A's father is looking for someone to come.

You are not allowed to disappear or die before you finish your work, so hurry back and work for me.

The mirror was silent for a while, probably because it was the first time I saw such a novel reason for looking for someone, and after a while, he quietly replied:

"I saw him caught up in the vortex of human desire."

"What vortex?"

Jia Luo was slightly taken aback, then asked.

"The vortex of human desires, how poor your memory is."

The mirror said calmly and contemptuously.

"Where is the eye of the whirlpool, tell me, I'll go get someone right away."

Jia Luo also continued to ask calmly.

"This is a metaphor. Of course, there is no specific vortex eye. How poor your understanding is." The mirror continued as if dumbfounded (if it had eyes).

"Then why are you talking so nonsense to me, just tell me where to find someone, whether to kill monsters, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Jia Luo laughed expressionlessly.

Involved in the vortex of human desires, what you said is so literary, but it doesn't help him find someone in the slightest.

"First tell me who you are? Then tell me where the supervisor went, the specific time, and the specific location. Don't talk so mysteriously."

Jia Luo waved the big sun sword in his hand, and the terrifying Inextinguishable True Flame on the sword jumped slightly, even if it leaked even a little bit of power, it felt awe-inspiring that it could burn anything.

"I am a mirror."

The mirror was silent for a while, and then said so.

This sentence is like nonsense, of course you are a mirror, but it is certainly not an ordinary mirror.

But Jia Luo didn't interrupt the other party, and he didn't care much about this matter, he cared more about his supervision.

"Last night, he came to me, looking in the mirror, and said to himself with a strange face: Why does this script make me feel so strange? It has been echoing in my mind, and I can't forget it, although it seems to be a Good thing, it means that I am familiar with the script, but this feeling is really uncomfortable."

script?

The corner of Jia Luo's mouth twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition. Of course, this premonition did not refer to danger, but to his mental state.

"and then?"

Jia Luo pretended not to know and continued to ask.

And the lords in the audience began to post barrages in front of him, probably the protagonist has harmed another person, poor Supervisor Kinoshita.

"After he finished saying this..." the mirror said in a quiet voice, "he went back to sleep."

Uh……

Jia Luo looked as if I was complaining. You talked for a long time, but he went back to sleep.

"Then, what about others?"