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

Wait, that seems a little weird?

Just when Fu Jiang's daughter was about to wave her hand to make those box spirits retreat.

Fu Jiang froze for a moment, although she wanted to ignore the crowd of people behind Jia Luo, but the momentum was so great that it was difficult to pretend not to see.

She couldn't help but feel a little stunned and confused.

Then, she was startled, because the more she looked at this posture, the more she felt something was wrong.

Fu Jiang's daughter showed a suspicious look on her face.

Wait what's going on here?

Who will explain to her what's going on? !

……

……

Jia Luo also wanted to ask what was going on?

"Fuck, why are there so many people all of a sudden?!"

"Nimma already said not to follow me!"

"Why can't everyone understand human language?!"

While running speechlessly, Jia Luo turned his head and saw a large group of people suddenly appearing behind him, he felt a little dazed, and his head still felt a little bit painful.

Originally planned to collude with the acting routine, but there are so many people watching!

You are acting in a stage play!

There are also applause and applause, as well as flowers and roses, and female fans throwing themselves in the arms, right? !

Although the current situation is very bad, is there any way for him to stop at this moment? The play is halfway through, so he can't turn around and say:

Sorry, I'm undercover!

Lying on your head!

It is agreed to make friends with local snakes, and then ask those local snakes to help find someone. This plan has almost no hope of success...

Although this kind of plot like in a movie looks very touching from the perspective of a bystander, Jia Luo has only one sentence at this moment:

Fuck it, damn it!

There is really nothing to say.

Jia Luo cast a helpless look at Fu Jiang's daughter, but it's a pity that the other party should not be able to see it. After all, not everyone has the blessing of an extraordinary camera like him.

Jia Luo felt that if others knew about this ability, Jia Luo would probably be arrested by the police as soon as he entered the community.

Divergent thinking drifted away for a while, and the reality had to bring his thoughts back.

He couldn't help but sighed, the box spirits in front were too blocking the way, and how could these guys run so fast...

run?

Yes, why do you want to run!

Can bridle armor fly? !

A sudden thought flashed through Jia Luo's mind, and he wished he could pat himself on the head:

"Damn it, your head is flooded, why don't you run with them if you have nothing to do!"

Jia Luo turned his head, glanced at the Fiona knights, and immediately nodded in satisfaction:

Well, none of them look like they can fly.

Now that this is the case, that's the only way to do it!

"Evil, I want to destroy you on behalf of the forest!"

Jia Luo seriously dropped such a sentence that he thought was very suitable for a druid.

In the next second, he opened his wings of light and flew into the sky roaring.

The people who followed immediately remained in place.

They were immediately dumbfounded.

Damn it, it actually flew? !

Damn, how do I chase after this?

Without Jia Luo opening the way ahead, the people behind were immediately trapped by the box spirits.

I saw the Mahler armor flying into the sky, with runes shining on his body, looking very beautiful.

In the blink of an eye, the bridle armor spanned a long distance, falling straight like a bright star——

He rushed directly to Fu Jiang's daughter.

Fu Jiang's daughter suddenly felt a little panicked.

She looked left and right, and there were a lot of box spirits, and with just one thought, she could make them rush in front of her to block the opponent's attack.

In the end, Fu Jiang's daughter still didn't do this.

She lowered her hands, calmly raised her eyes, and stared at the luxurious armor floating in the air in front of her, she honestly gave up resistance.

It's not because she doesn't want to be an enemy of Jia Luo, nor is it because she knows what Jia Luo means, but because she clearly knows that she...can't beat him!

What else can she do if she can't do it?

She is also very desperate!

But the power armor didn't do anything else, it just hovered in mid-air, and immediately fell to the ground, and then she heard Jia Luo's serious voice: "Cooperate with me..."

ha?

Fu Jiang's daughter was taken aback.

Brilliant golden armor, solemnly shouted loudly: "Evil man, now-"

Seeing that she was full of doubts but before she had time to ask any more questions, Jia Luo immediately clasped her head with both hands and let out a painful sound.

Plop!

The tall and mighty power armor directly knelt down on the ground.

"Ah, what's going on, my spirit, my memory!"

Jia Luo screamed in pain.

Fu Jiang's daughter was taken aback: "...Huh?"

Not to mention Fu Jiang's daughter, the audience's gentlemen were also dumbfounded.

What is the protagonist doing? !

Jia Luo didn't care about the dull faces of Fu Jiang's daughter and the audience's gentlemen, but he was intoxicated with himself and played his acting skills, pretending to groan in pain.

"Ah, who are you, why do I feel so familiar..."

Jia Luo struggled to clenched his fists, as if enduring heart-piercing pain.

Your tenant!

Fu Jiang's daughter complained silently in her heart.

"Countless thoughts are in my head, my brain is going to explode, what is important, I forgot..."

Jia Luo murmured a little dizzily, talking to himself in a daze.

But the power armor's loudspeaker still spread his voice everywhere, and the two priestesses far away on the hillside could hear him clearly.

The two priestesses glanced at each other, and both saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

Could it be that Fang Gesi will wake up his memory as soon as he sees that person? !

Fu Jiang's daughter paused for a while, she felt that she couldn't keep up with Jia Luo's rhythm, and she was at a loss until now.

Jia Luo looked up and peeked at Fu Jiang's daughter still looking puzzled, and couldn't help being a little speechless. If the female reporters were here, they would immediately understand what they meant and start to cooperate.

Alas, I still need to explain!

Jia Luo thinks that this kind of tacit understanding is the most important thing. It would be boring to say everything, but if it’s boring, you still have to say it carefully: "I will talk about the details later, and now I will listen to my arrangements. What I say, you just go ahead and say it." .”

Fu Jiang's daughter: "???"

……

……

The evil witch suddenly burst out laughing. She pointed at Fanges and said in a pitiful tone:

"Stupid Fang Gusi, look at your pitiful appearance, I can't help it... Tell you about the discount in the mall."

"Ah, what, I actually lost my memory like this, it turned out to be a devil at work!"

Jia Luo groaned from his throat in pain, and was shocked to know the truth behind it.

While you might be wondering, what's so shocking about the store discount news.

But if you change your perspective, from the eyes of those Fiona warriors, Dana, Bodmore and Lias, it will be another style of painting.

I saw the evil witch speaking a language she had never heard before, laughing wantonly at Fangles, the irony in her tone couldn't be more obvious.

Obviously there must be some connection between the two.

And why is there a discount in the mall...

Jia Luo sneakily criticized in a low voice: "Can't you memorize some lines clearly? Even if it's impromptu, what the hell is a discount in the mall!"

Fu Jiang's daughter rolled her eyes and laughed loudly: "You said so much, I can remember it all at once, I remember the previous ones already very good!"

Jia Luo groaned more intensely in pain: "No, stop."

Then, he said in a low voice, "Can't you say something more serious? It's hard for me to feel like acting like this!"

Fu Jiang's daughter was even more speechless and rolled her eyes. She really didn't see how difficult it was for him to enter the play:

"Hell is my home!"

She babbled nonsense reluctantly, but it was obviously not as good as Jia Luo's acting skills.