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

"No, I didn't expect that you would care about me so much?"

The female reporter said nervously.

"what are you saying?"

Gallo rolled his eyes.

"I'm worried that you will die. It's okay if you die. I'll burn some incense for you on New Years and holidays. But I'm afraid that you will drag me into it. You stay closer to me so that I can watch you and not let you Kill me!"

After hearing this, the gentlemen in the audience were so angry that they cursed and said that the protagonist deserves to be single.

However, to their surprise, the female reporter didn't get angry when she heard this. Instead, she patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Eh?

What is this operation?

"Oh, let me just say, when did you become such a gentleman..."

The female reporter breathed a sigh of relief and explained the reason.

But why is this reason so speechless?

She raised her head to look at Jia Luo with a natural expression, and smiled: "Ah, I was so scared that I almost thought you were possessed by a ghost!"

The corners of Jia Luo's mouth twitched, a little unacceptable and said: "Am I so unbearable in your heart?"

The female reporter showed an expression of "Don't you have a B number in your heart?" and smiled without saying a word.

Jia Luo's face immediately collapsed, and he was about to explain that he was not the kind of person the female reporter said, when his expression suddenly became a little frightened...

Because the lights in the corridor suddenly started to flicker.

In the next instant, the lights in the silent corridor were all extinguished, and darkness suddenly enveloped the entire space.

In the darkness, only the small and boring wooden windows on the wall can let a little bit of dim night light shine in. Because the outside is also raining heavily, the light is also extremely weak, as if in a trance like an illusion .

In this dark night where the light seems to be absent, the watery eyes of the female reporter are very beautiful, and they are crystal clear like a crystal in the night when viewed from a close distance.

There were some emotions in these eyes, she was a little surprised, a little surprised, and even a little doubtful.

Because at the moment when the light suddenly disappeared, Jia Luo reacted, but what he did was nothing else, but covered the female reporter's mouth so that she could not make a sound, and at the same time blocked the female reporter's waist, Slightly sideways in front of the female reporter.

While doing these actions, Jia Luo kept his eyes fixed, staring nervously at the distance—the place where the maid was standing.

Because just now, when the lights were flickering, and the moment it went dark, Jia Luo seemed to see the figure of the smiling maid disappear out of thin air, as if she didn't exist.

When the lights come back on.

The figure of the maid with an indifferent smile on her face reappeared in that place, quietly looking at Jia Luo.

Until the light completely disappeared, the surroundings fell into darkness.

After a while, it seemed as if nothing happened.

But in that place, the figure of the maid was nowhere to be seen.

There was only one weird wall with blood flowing everywhere.

And while performing magic or stunt-like operations here, the bullet screen in front of Jia Luo seemed to confirm this weirdness, and sent out slight fluctuations.

Soon the fluctuation of the barrage subsided.

The old men in the audience were shocked and asked what happened.

Jia Luo remained silent for a while with a serious expression, until he was sure that there was nothing unusual about the barrage, and then he couldn't help but say in surprise, "...you can still play like this, the ghost is an eavesdropping spy?"

Anyone can be a spy?

The female reporter stared wide-eyed, with a puzzled look on her face. She had seen Jia Luo's nervous look just now. Although she knew that something had happened, she didn't understand what exactly happened.

She faltered, and pointed to Jia Luo's hand covering her mouth, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Jia Luo let go of the hand covering the female reporter's mouth, and explained simply: "The maid just now seemed to be a ghost, or a ghost got on her body."

"The ghost is on the body?" The female reporter looked surprised, and immediately turned her head to look at the place where there was only a bloody wall left, a little puzzled: "Hey, where is the ghost? The ghost ran away?"

The female reporter looked back at Jia Luo in shock: "You scared the ghost away?!"

"God damn it, I scare the ghost away, it's like I'm in danger."

Jia Luo's face turned dark immediately.

"Since she is a ghost, why didn't she kill her right away?"

The female reporter continued to ask a little strangely.

Jia Luo shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows, the only thing Reverse is sure about now is that it's really haunted."

But it seems that even if the ghost is around, as long as she doesn't use any supernatural power to affect the surroundings, the barrage will not respond.

As an early warning, the barrage fluctuation can be used as a reference, but it will be troublesome if it is really used as the only indicator.

Jia Luo and the female reporter walked to the weird blood-stained wall, and saw many shocking bloody handprints on the snow-white wall, densely packed, irregular, and exuding a bloody and weird smell.

At the same time, there are large blood-red characters that seem to be scribbled with bloody palms, forming a simple and easy-to-understand Japanese sentence:

"Don't mind your own business..."

Halfway through writing the word "thing", it turned into a trace of blood touched by a long, horrified palm.

Chapter 460 Nine Ordinary Ghost Thoughts (Second)

Don't mind your own business... huh? !

The female reporter looked astonished, and couldn't help frowning: "Look at how scared the ghosts are, you can't even write a word."

Gallo: "???"

"Can you stop joking?" Jia Luo sighed helplessly.

Jia Luo couldn't understand the ghost's way.

Wasn't she the one who trapped herself here? She even yelled and said, don't meddle in your own business.

Can I have some face, when will he care more...

"Damn..."

Jia Luo thought of something in horror, turned around without saying a word, and ran in the direction he came from like crazy.

The female reporter was stunned, without hesitation at Jia Luo's strange behavior, she quickly followed Jia Luo's run.

After running a little distance, the lights seemed to have undergone a drastic change, and they were all turned off again in an instant.

Jia Luo took out his phone and turned on the flashlight function. An unknown force wanted to destroy the phone, but it bounced back slightly when it hit the barrage.

It turns out that the mere presence of a barrage provides adequate protection against widespread but mild supernatural forces.

This is almost a passive skill.

"What happened to you suddenly?"

The female reporter asked, she didn't understand why Jia Luo ran up so anxiously all of a sudden, the inexplicable behavior made the female reporter feel goosebumps.

"I suddenly understood what the ghost was thinking just now."

Gallo replied.

"A ghost's idea?"

The female reporter was puzzled and asked back.

"Yes, the idea of ​​a ghost." As he said, Jia Luo turned his head and pointed at his face while running, and asked with a serious expression, "Do you think I'm scary?"

The female reporter just wanted to nod her head, "That's pretty good..."

"It's cute, thank you for the compliment, but it's not suitable to describe a man like me. The simple word handsome is suitable for me."

Jia Luo interrupted the female reporter.

He noticed that he seemed to have deviated from the main topic, so he brought the topic back and said:

"Well, that's a bit off. Let's get back to the point. It's obvious that I'm not scary."

The female reporter looked at Jia Luo speechlessly, not knowing where he got the confidence to say that.

Tell him what he has done, there are not many people or monsters who are not afraid on the earth, right?

"Well, then what?"

The female reporter said out of conscience.

"It's better to say that from the public's perspective, I'm just an ordinary man who only has the advantage of being handsome, but this ghost doesn't think much of it. Have you seen that knife?"

Gallo asked again.

"The knife of the Nakagawa family?"

As soon as the female reporter was reminded by Jia Luo, she immediately thought of the wife of Zhongchuan whom she had met before, and remembered the shape of the knife, and answered following his question.

"That's right, the wife of Zhongchuan I met before was holding that knife. I suspect that it is not similar but the same knife. So this ghost is very likely to be the ghost we met this afternoon. It is not dead, uh... It's a bit wrong to describe it like this, it should be that she is out of her mind. In short, she didn't disappear, but came back with us."

Gallo explained.

"Then why didn't she come to continue chasing us... Oh, I see."

When the female reporter heard this, she suddenly realized.

"That's right, it's exactly what you said. Just now I understand that the ghost is obviously afraid of my...wisdom, and doesn't want to confront me head-on."

Gallo said regretfully.

The female reporter froze for a moment, she suspected that no matter what the ghost was afraid of, it must have nothing to do with wisdom anyway.

But she was still a little moved by your admission at last, and then suddenly said: "So, if you are here, she dare not do anything, only when you leave, she dares to do anything."

Jia Luo nodded, and then looked at the female reporter with something wrong.

Only then did he discover in astonishment that the power of the European Emperor was so terrifying.

To be able to leave with myself (the person most afraid of ghosts) by such a coincidence.

It can be said that in the face of supernatural powers like ghosts, people gathering together have no other use other than delivering food. The only thing that can be said to make ghosts afraid is Jia Luo.