Komuro stood there dejected, as if the whole world had left him.

Looking at the unlucky child in front of him who was obsessed with his childhood sweetheart, but was repeatedly cut off, Luo Jie inexplicably had a sense of déjà vu when he saw Yuan Hua in "Charlotte's Troubles".

It's too difficult...... I won't! I ——! Not ——! Will ——!

The snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is howling, the world is vast~~~φ(0 ̄*)嗷嗷_φ(* ̄0 ̄)′

Well, Luo Jie still has a little sympathy for the male protagonist who proudly sits in the harem in the original book, and now he has fallen to the miserable state of being a lonely person under the butterfly effect brought by the fantasy player.

But he was thinking more about something else.

Why is Takashi Komuro here?

Since the fight of Ciri Alice and Hirano Toda have been bossed one after another, Shizuka Jukawa, Miyamoto Rei, and Poison Island Tsuneko have been monopolized by him, and the remaining task NPCs of the other players' teams are only Komuro Takashi and Saya Takashiro.

To put it mildly, at such a time, it would not be an exaggeration to tie up these two people and lock them up in a small dark room for protection, how could it be possible to casually let such an important task NPC run out alone?

And......

Luo Jie always felt that something was not right, as if he had missed some important key information.

"Son, you go and rest first, I have a few words to say to Komuro."

Luo Jie gave Poison Island Tsuneko a look and signaled to take Miyamoto Li away first, after all, he didn't have the bad taste of splashing green paint on a loser, and he didn't want to excessively stimulate Komuro Takashi, an unlucky child with tendons.

Poison Island immediately understood, grabbed Miyamoto Rei's shoulders and protected her in front of her, and led her to the rest area in the distance.

"——! Li"

Komuro's eyes were full of anticipation, even a hint of begging, but Miyamoto Li's steps only hesitated, but never looked back.

"Leigh! Don't you remember? We made an agreement at the beginning, and you said you would be my ...... in the future."

"Enough!"

Luo Jiezhen doesn't understand if this little room filial piety is a head watt, obviously I have always liked Miyamoto Li, who is a childhood sweetheart, but she has always put on a high posture arrogantly, pinching a sentence from the kindergarten when she was a child, waiting for other girls to take the initiative to post it.

The most bizarre thing is that after Jing Haoyong's quick step, this unlucky child still didn't learn a lesson at all, and still put on a victim's face, waiting for Miyamoto Li to "change his mind", I really don't know who gave him the confidence of the mystery.

"Komuro-san, if you want to repair here and wait for rescue, please keep quiet...... But if you continue to be harassed like this, please leave, you are not welcome here. ”

Luo Jie stretched out his hand in the direction of the stairs expressionlessly, making a gesture of sending off guests.

"I see...... It's you! The person Leigh was talking about was you, right? ”

Komuro's eyes were torn, and he stepped forward and grabbed Luo Jie's collar.

After the end came, his original peaceful life was broken, the campus rioted, his parents lost contact, and his only spiritual sustenance was only Miyamoto Li, who was his childhood sweetheart.

Originally, when he found out that Jing Haoyong had also become a dead body, there was a trace of joy in his heart, thinking that Miyamoto Li, who had lost her boyfriend, would inevitably remember the agreement when she was a child, and she would turn to his arms, but she never expected that what was waiting for him was another repeat of history.

Smack——!

A slap was slapped on Komuro's face, and the heroic face immediately swollen half at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, he was kicked to the ground, holding his stomach and kneeling on the ground in pain, spitting acid water.

"Komuro-san, didn't your parents tell you, is it rude to talk by someone's collar?"

Luo Jie reached out and pulled the folds on his collar, and looked at Komuro Xiaoxiao at his feet with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Low EQ, straight man cancer, impulsive, indiscriminate good people...... It can be said that if it weren't for the aura of the protagonist given by the author of the original work, and it happened to catch up with the apocalypse of the virus where force is king, a person like Komuro Takashi would only be a loser for the rest of his life.

In fact, even in the original book, his scenery is only based on a series of coincidences, and if you really work hard, Hirano Toda, a dead fat house who can always reflect on his own shortcomings, is several times stronger than Komuro Takashi.

"Leigh! Why would you rather be with someone you've known for less than a few days than come with me? For you, I traveled through most of the Bed City to find this place......"

Komuro Takashi still didn't give up, and played the sad card again.

"Wait, what did you say?" Luo Jie suddenly stopped turning and leaving, rushed to Komuro Xiao in one step, grabbed his collar and lifted him up from the ground suddenly, "You said you traveled through most of the bed master city to find here?" ”

Luo Jie finally knew what he had missed just now.

That is-the bed owner city is so big, how did Komuro Takashi know the exact location of Miyamoto Rei?

Suddenly, Komuro's expression began to distort sharply, the blood vessels in his forehead bulged outward like the roots of a tree, and he held his head in his hands and wailed, as if he was suffering great pain.

"Ah Hyo!" Miyamoto Rei turned her head to see this scene and couldn't help but exclaim.

At the same time, a terrifying palpitation rushed to Luo Jie's heart!

"Don't come here!" Luo Jie grabbed the little golden retriever in the hood, threw it far away towards Miyamoto Li and the others who were at a loss, and shouted loudly: "Shizuka! Protect everyone! ”

The palm-sized small fur ball swelled rapidly in the air, and in an instant, it turned into a golden giant wolf more than two meters tall and landed steadily, and in a canine's unique side-lying posture, the two of them were involved in it.

The chief also pulled out a large olive-shaped shield, blocking the dancers and fighters behind him.

Immediately, Luo Jie grabbed Komuro Takashi's neck and carried it on his shoulder, and rushed towards the side of the hall without hesitation.

Whoa——!

Almost at the same time as Luo Jie jumped down the fifth floor with Xiao Muroxiao on his shoulder, a huge fireball suddenly rose in the air, and the deafening explosion shook the tempered glass on the entire side of the hall into countless cracks.

"Dire ——!"

"Ah Ye ——!"

"Wow ——!"

The crowd that witnessed the sudden turn of events rushed to the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows as fast as they could, but in the parking lot below, only charred stumps with flames still hanging could be seen.

Suddenly, one of the larger stumps moved as if it had come to life, knocking down several dead bodies attracted by the sound of the explosion one after another, and pink flesh buds continued to wriggle up and down the body, swallowing up the flesh and blood of the dead bodies like countless hungry leeches.

A moment later, a giant more than five meters tall appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The muscles and flesh of the whole body are knotted but not bloated, and under the long dry green hair like hay, the appearance of Komuro's filial piety eyebrows can be vaguely seen.