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

"Are you lucky..."

How is your luck?

The female reporter recalled her past, and she seemed to be very lucky, whether it was her beautiful appearance or her career as a journalist.

Then there should be no problem about what kind of game this is.

I don't know where the female reporter has such confidence.

"I'm definitely going to win - woo woo woo"

The female reporter showed a confident look, waved her hand and said, but before she could finish speaking, Jia Luo blocked her mouth with her hand.

Jia Luo's complexion changed, and he said helplessly, "Please...do you want to set such a standard flag!"

"Flag, do you mean the words that trigger key turning points in those works... In other words, is it that exaggerated?"

Xue Nai looked at the shocked Jia Luo suspiciously.

"Exaggeration... No, no, it's normal. Don't underestimate the flag, this is my experience gained through bloody lessons." Jia Luo withdrew his hand and said seriously.

It's easy to draw lessons from studying the god-turning developments these days.

Most of the messy development is partly caused by the flag being set up by oneself or the audience masters, and then the flag is recycled.

Therefore, in the face of a causal law weapon like flag, one must not be sloppy.

So, Jia Luo had a little talk with Xue Nai and the others about the law of causality, this kind of large-scale killer,

Is this a magic barrier?

Looking at Jia Luo who was serious about such things, Yukino couldn't help but think.

"There is such a thing. People who are born with a reverse speech ability, this kind of thing will happen." It is rare for a girl from Onmyoji to say so much.

From the perspective of a professional onmyoji, if the crow's mouth happens once or twice, it is just bad luck.

But if it happens often, it may be the victim of reverse speech.

"The spirit of speaking positively is like a god—the master of one word. Even if I say something bad, even if I say something good, I will judge it with the god of words." The Onmyoji girl said coldly.

"The reverse language means that what happened is different from what was said?" Xue Nai looked at the girl curiously and said.

"En." The Onmyoji girl nodded, expressing that it was as you said.

"Okay, let's get down to business. In short, it's okay if I don't say anything."

The female reporter made a gesture, indicating that this kind of off-track topic can stop.

Suddenly, the silhouette man opened his arms, as if announcing the future of everyone.

"Please, those who push the dice on both sides, take a step forward and open your hands."

At this moment, whether it is an ordinary mortal or a high-ranking old ruler, their future is determined by the silhouette man.

Following the calm words of the silhouette man, four blood-red dice came to the contestants.

Looking at a row of bloody dice floating peacefully in front of him.

Up close, the dice are about the size of a basketball.

Not too big, but not too small either.

The relaxed atmosphere returned to seriousness in an instant, and they realized again that the bad luck this time might be the last bad luck.

The female reporter took a step forward with a serious expression, and the first blood-red dice also fell from the air into her hands and was hugged by her.

"Push the dice, your luck determines the outcome!"

The calm voice of the silhouetted man sounded again.

But this time, everyone heard a feeling of looking down on all the vicissitudes of life from inside.

The voice did not roar like thunder, nor did it swell like a lotus flower, nor did it say a word to judge life or death.

There was only a faint feeling of indifference.

Even if the female reporter loses, the fateful person whom he cares about will probably die here, so he has no emotion.

It's just such a feeling...

The female reporter put her hands on both sides of the dice and weighed it. It was neither heavy nor light. It would not be very difficult to cast by herself.

Just when the female reporter was about to vote, she suddenly turned her head to look at Jia Luo, and asked with a smile: "By the way, I remember that this evil god cares about you very much..."

When they met on the street, the female reporter had seen those cultists aggressively trying to catch Jia Luo.

Just now, she suddenly thought of it.

In the many years she had lived, the evil god would not come sooner or later, but it happened at this time.

And it just so happened that this young man also knew how to deal with evil gods, as well as those two mysterious books.

Is there any relationship between the two?

With such confusion, the female reporter asked.

Jia Luo hesitated for a moment, then made a decision, and responded seriously: "I don't know."

Anyway, this kind of thing can't be said nonsense.

If you don’t know what to say, then say you don’t know.

"I have an idea, will it be like this... If I lose, the world will not be destroyed, only us will die."

The female reporter smiled and continued.

"..."

Jia Luo was stunned for a moment.

Indeed, according to his and the audience's conjectures, Dagon may have expended his energy to come here in order to get Mr. Ke out.

If that's the case, the evil god phantom doesn't need to destroy the world to be honest.

At most, this city was devastated.

If the evil spirit phantom knew that Mr. Ke was at his home, or if he had some inexplicable relationship with Mr. Ke, he might be the only one who would suffer.

However, these are uncertain things.

Therefore, Jia Luo raised his head and looked at the huge phantom standing in the sky.

"By the way, that's how it should be said in La'lye... (L'lye), oh, that's it, just think about it!" Jia Luo was surprised, he didn't expect that switching languages ​​would be so convenient.

As long as Jia Luo thinks of La'lye language, what he speaks naturally is La'lye language.

This is so convenient!

It is much more convenient than Windows 7 to switch languages, without even rebooting!

"Well, Master Dagon, I don't know why you came here!" Jia Luo asked the Lord righteously.

Since I don't know, it's good to ask, what's more important!

Facts have proved that these evil gods are not the kind of evil gods who are stingy with words, ah, ah, oh, oh, and do not speak human words.

Although what he said was indeed not human.

The roar of thunder sounded.

"Humans, you will pay the price for your stupid actions. You, your race, the existence behind you, can only calm His anger by destroying you!"

Although the voice of the evil god phantom sounded like thunder, it couldn't hear any emotion.

However, this doesn't mean that the evil god phantom is calm.

Behind the phantom of the evil god, the gust of wind suddenly intensified, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and thunder and lightning surged.

These roaring scenes proclaim the wrath of the phantom of the evil god.

The "Him" in the mouth of the evil god phantom should refer to Mr. Ke.

Jia Luo really wanted to say it out loud—in fact, Mr. Ke was kept in a fish tank, and he had a lot of fun playing the feeding play!

But forget it, that's too arrogant.

Jia Luo turned around, surprised to see everyone staring at him with wide eyes, and asked in doubt, "What's wrong?"

what happened?

Do you know that you had a lively conversation with a terrifying evil god just now? !

It's astonishing how completely weird and eerie language is being used!

Jia Luo didn't realize that he did something horrifying, and turned his head calmly, ignoring other people.

"Miss reporter, here's some bad news. The evil god doesn't intend to let humans go, so if you lose, humans may also rush to the street, that is, die!"

Jia Luo looked at the female reporter and said regretfully.

Although he knew about this kind of thing a long time ago, when the female reporter asked about it, Jia Luo was still lucky.

Since this is the case, Jia Luo has no other choice.

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I just don't know if there are any hidden awesome characters in this world who can come out to punch the old rulers and save the world in a gorgeous way.

However, even if there is such a character, it has been so long since the evil god came, and he hasn't come out yet.

Either don't know, or a guy who likes to be late.

In general, female journalists lose.

Not to mention anything else, about [-]% of the voters at the scene were about to hit the street.

Barrage body protection against all demons and ghosts?

The evil god is not a brainless thing, he will soon find out the abnormality, and then directly choose a rougher method.

For example, move a mountain over, and then use the mountain to push yourself under Tokyo Bay like in a Japanese gangster movie.

I have learned the R'lyye language, but haven't I grown gills yet?