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

She Mingwan smiled embarrassedly.

"It's not my fault. If you hadn't used the ugly octopus on your shoulder to smack my face, I wouldn't have been in a hurry and started taking pictures!"

Shemeimaru pursed her lips, pretending to be cute, and retorted.

"That's because you suddenly appeared behind me."

Jia Luo sneered, he wouldn't take this.

"Didn't it suddenly occur to me that in horror movies, you must die alone, so it's safer to come here with you."

She Mingwan smiled awkwardly.

"I don't care about that."

Jia Luo said coldly.

"Well, well, how much do I have to pay you to get your forgiveness?"

She Mingwan raised his head, his watery eyes were full of sincerity.

"It's not about money... at least 100 million!"

Jia Luo said firmly.

"Too expensive, 50..."

"50, you think we're beggars, I've even played for more than that price, not to mention the master just played, 90!"

"No, up to 70!"

"My heart aches, what's wrong with this society, okay, deal!"

Gallo said with a heartbroken face.

"Well, call your card tomorrow."

Shemingwan said with a smile.

Such a bargain is not because she has no money, but the money from those benefactors flows into her account continuously every month.

She can simply pay 1000 million yen, but if she pays too much, she is afraid that she will fatten up Jia Luo, so he will run away.

If you gain weight, it may be cuckoo.

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PS1, photos from the readership

Author's message:

PS2, Wantun is a Japanese word, which originally means to swallow the whole meatball, which means to swallow the jujube whole. Now it mostly refers to swallowing and eating the whole thing.

Of course, the meaning of the word is basically not so pure now.

Chapter 160 Six At This Moment We Applaud the Holy Monk

The hazy moonlight illuminates the dark night sky.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the exorcism came to an end in a funny way, and Jia Luo and the holy monk also returned to the single-family house.

At this time, the barrage also began to decrease. After all, there was nothing else to do, so most of the spectators withdrew.

When Jia Luo came to the name plate in front of the house, he stopped suddenly, didn't say a word, and his expression suddenly became a little bad.

Sensing the abnormality of Jia Luo's benefactor beside him, the holy monk also stopped, turned slightly, and looked down at Jia Luo suspiciously.

"Benefactor, what's wrong with you?"

The monk showed a puzzled look.

"Holy Monk, I..."

Jia Luo opened his mouth halfway, his bad face seemed to declare that he was uncomfortable, and he suddenly found that what he had thought up just now was a bit difficult for him to say.

"Holy Monk..."

Jia Luo took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "I have something to ask you."

"Please poor monk?"

The holy monk showed a surprised look on his face. He didn't know what the benefactor Jialuo needed his help, but...

"If you have any request, please feel free to say it, the poor monk is obliged."

The monk smiled.

"Tomorrow, I would like to ask the holy monk to go to a place with me."

Jia Luo looked at the holy monk seriously and said.

That place, of course, is Miskatonic University.

Although there is still a month before Yukinoshita and Shemingwan are corroded by crazy will, Jia Luo suddenly wondered whether this one-month period is just a period of complete madness, and Jia Luo even suspected that he might have waited In half a month, they were half crazy?

Then, after a week, go crazy for a quarter?

Facing this life-and-death situation, Jia Luo did not dare to take risks, so just now, Jia Luo decided to visit Miskatonic University tomorrow.

Moreover, Jia Luo was worried about what would happen if he went to Miskatonic University alone.

If just an ordinary Japanese Chiba is already so terrifying, with all kinds of cultists walking around, then what about a dense university surrounded by an indescribably terrifying atmosphere?

You must know where they are, dead students all day long.

Jia Luo had a hunch that something would happen if he went alone.

That's why Jia Luo wanted to ask the holy monk to go with him. After all, with such a powerful monk from the physics department beside him, he could solve a lot of problems.

And if you want to take the power armor with you for the sake of safety, then you also need someone who can move it.

However, Jia Luo was a little hesitant about this, because it seemed that he went to help the holy monk for some kind of selfishness and purpose, that is, with deep scheming.

Jia Luo understood that he was willing to help the holy monk find a way to solve those encyclopedias, all because of goodwill (and a little pleasure?), he didn't want the holy monk to help him with other things.

I don't expect anything in return for helping the holy monk.

"Understood, the benefactor has helped the poor monk so much, the poor monk should do whatever he can."

The holy monk nodded, showing a bold smile that is no problem.

"but……"

Jia Luo hesitated for a while, and finally said honestly.

"Holy Monk, do you think that I'm helping you out of some purpose?"

Jia Luo spoke out all the thoughts in his heart. He was not good at talking, so facing the holy monk, he silently chose to speak out all the things in his heart.

What kind of person is the holy monk?

Jia Luo is not clear about this, but Jia Luo can understand that the holy monk is indeed a pure and natural fool, although occasionally some natural fools go to dark places.

However, the holy monk did never lie, and his words and deeds were as clear as a mirror.

The holy monk was so clear that it was unrealistic, Jia Luo had never seen such a pure person.

Jia Luo didn't want to be misunderstood by such a person, because that would only be his own loss.

"Eh? Was the poor monk deceived by the benefactor?"

The monk had a look of surprise on his face.

"Uh...not a lie."

Jia Luo was stunned for a while, then explained with a sigh.

"I mean, I didn't help the holy monk with all my heart. Maybe part of me was out of selfishness, so the holy monk helped so much."

"Benefactor, the poor monk understands..."

The holy monk's expression suddenly became serious.

At this time, Jia Luo felt in a trance that the holy monk was like a Buddha in a temple without joy or sorrow.

"The poor monk wants to ask the benefactor a question. The benefactor thinks that asking the trace does not ask the heart, or asks the heart but not the trace. Which of these two sentences is right and wrong?"

The voice of the holy monk was as joyless and sorrowless as the Buddha, like a curtain hanging high above the sky, without the slightest fireworks, and without the slightest emotion of his own, as calm as a gushing clear spring, quietly flowing to Jia Luo.

"I don't know how to answer this question."

Jia Luo was silent for a while, and then replied in a deep voice.

Jia Luo usually doesn't know how to think about this seemingly complicated problem, it's just a waste of brain.

However, Gallo still has his own opinions.

"But I think deeds are more important. After all, if you commit a crime, you will basically be in a situation. If you think about things in your mind, no one will punish you for a crime of random thinking. Of course, this is mine. It's just my opinion."

Jia Luo thought for a while, and then gave an affirmative answer.

"I see."

the monk replied.

"Then what does Master think?"

However, Jia Luo was more curious about the answer the monk would have.

"The poor monk doesn't know."

The monk shook his head.

"Uh……"

So what are you asking?

Jia Luo was slightly taken aback.

"So, the poor monk would not say that the benefactor came to help the poor monk for some reason, but that the benefactor did not really help the poor monk."

"Holy Monk..."