Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 155 Raiders

Qi Zhuyue fell to the ground dizzily, she supported the pillar beside her for a long time.

Why do people get motion sickness... If there is still a chance, she must undergo desensitization treatment.

After a while, she looked up and saw An Xiangwen also standing with his support on the pillar.

But it wasn't because of dizziness, for some reason, An Xiangwen's expression was also very strange.

An Xiangwen's mind was indeed a little uncomfortable.

Because he accidentally glanced at something he shouldn't have glanced at, his mind is now dizzy, and he feels that there are countless eyeballs with legs dancing in front of him.

Oh, with open hands, holding hands, dancing in circles.

Even if he closes his eyes, another scene emerges under his eyes.

He opened his arms and embraced the soft cotton wool, and under the cotton wool, countless "balls" spun around, turning the side that could see things to him.

It's better to let him and Qi Zhuyue switch places, at least he will recover from motion sickness, the impact of these strange images is too long-lasting!

Not sure how long his debuff would last, An Xiangwen waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Qi Zhuyue: "Hey, are you really okay?"

An Xiangwen: "Well, it should be fine, but it's a bit wobbly when walking."

Qi Zhuyue: "I don't think it's a matter of shaking anymore..."

From the perspective of the black-haired girl, An Xiangwen made three turns in one step. If there was nothing to support him, he would pause for a few seconds every time he took a step, as if he was looking for the direction, and he continued to move forward when he found the right one.

Qi Zhuyue was a little worried, but before going up to help, she turned her head to look at the creature who sent them over.

The white dog had already changed back to a size less than the height of the calf, and lay down on the ground again, looking lazy.

Due to the problem of the angle, she did not see the specific appearance of the white dog when it became bigger, and the high inspiration was not triggered, but judging from An Xiangwen's reaction, she might have seen something.

... It's good that she didn't see it, things like the brain are not suitable for too much shock.

Qi Zhuyue looked away from the white dog.

In any case, it is a good thing to be able to come to the abbot's residence, I hope they can find some new ones——

"Wow!" An exclamation came from the front.

Immediately another strange male voice sounded: "Go to hell!!!"

Qi Zhuyue turned her head quickly, and she saw that An Xiangwen had reached the door of the room, and a black figure rushed out from the half-open door, heading straight for An Xiangwen.

Under normal circumstances, An Xiangwen would be able to react.

But now it is an abnormal situation, he is still in the debuff state.

Therefore, An Xiangwen was not in a hurry to dodge, and was thrown to the ground by the visitor.

The back of his head collided violently with the concrete floor, and a strong sense of fainting covered his vision with pitch blackness, and his sense of smell, which was still mobilized, received a strong fragrance of flowers.

The fragrance of the flowers was so strong that it was almost nauseating, and An Xiangwen immediately felt sick.

Wanting to get rid of it... With such a cognition in his mind, the human reached out his hand in the dark, trying to push away the opponent's shoulder.

However, it was the opponent's hand that was one step faster than him.

Something slammed into his head, and the double superimposed dizziness made An Xiangwen feel something slipping down from the corner of his forehead.

Is it blood?He seemed to have heard this man tell him to die.

An Xiangwen thought deeply that he could not die here.

Even dying as a sacrifice is better than dying at the hands of some inexplicable cannon fodder!

An Xiangwen suddenly exerted force when his eyes were dark, turned to the left, and successfully avoided the second blow to his head.

Then, the support arrived.

Qi Zhuyue stepped up the steps in twos and threes, and waved her palm.

She aimed at the attacker's neck, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent made another attack, she was about to twist the opponent's neck and drag the attacker down.

Her fighting ability is poor, but that is for ghosts such as statues, she is still very confident when fighting with ordinary people—huh?

What she grabbed was not someone's skin at all, Qi Zhuyue retracted her five fingers, her hand was faster than her brain, and she pulled back the strip she was holding.

After the sound of "唰啦", Qi Zhuyue saw what was in his hands under the sunlight shining on his half - several broken plant vines.

Qi Zhuyue: No wonder it feels so sticky to the touch...

Juice flowed from the broken vine in the middle, and the green vine itself contained some dark liquid, which made the feedback from the black-haired girl's palm even worse.

She subconsciously threw the object back, and the white dog raised its head from behind and bit it precisely.

White Dog: Chew.

The eating of dog-like creatures can no longer attract Qi Zhuyue's attention, and all her eyes are now on her face.

An Xiangwen turned to the left, and even chased the attackers out.

The assailant's face, which had been hidden in the shadows of the porch, was revealed...if that could even be called a face.

"Hiss." Qi Zhuyue gasped when she saw it, she quickly grabbed An Xiangwen's collar who had rolled to her feet, dragged him outside, and didn't care if it bumped into him.

"It hurts." An Xiangwen opened his eyes, his eyes were lifeless and unfocused, "Miss Qi, you hit me..."

"I don't have time to care about these things now!" Qi Zhuyue spoke quickly, "I want to hug you too."

She glanced around, looking for something that could be used as a weapon, and then saw a broom placed in a corner of the yard.

Because it feels really bad to touch it directly with your hands, so you need to find something with a long handle.

A broom is a broom.

Just as Qi Zhuyue took the broom in her hand, the assailant who walked into the light found the target and rushed over.

The black-haired girl stood in front of An Xiangwen, took off the handle of the broom and danced like a long stick, rubbing the attacker's throat, drawing a bloodstain to force the opponent back.

Compared with Qi Zhuyue's obvious standard attack methods, the attacker was completely random, all relying on a burst of force and abnormality of the body.

Qi Zhuyue is still not easy to retreat.

But it doesn't matter, just repel the attackers.

The assailant was not considered strong and was wounded. What was more noticeable was that he didn't have a red rope in his hand, and the contact was full of yelling "Kill you guys", so you could probably guess his intentions.

"Go... to die."

The assailant rushed over again, Qi Zhuyue stabbed the opponent's stomach with his long stick, before the assailant backed up and came back, the assailant's head was hit hard from behind.

The assailant fell silent and fell softly.

An Xiangwen stood there holding up the stone, and only after hearing Qi Zhuyue say "no problem" to him did he throw the stone in his hand on the ground.

Because it was thrown with eyes closed, the stone fell on the assailant's stomach, making the attacker grunt again, but he didn't wake up.

"Huh..." An Xiang Wenchang breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the blood from his cheek, "It hurts me to death, who is this guy?"

"Uh...Actually, Mr. An, it's good that you can't see clearly now."

Qi Zhuyue made an indescribable voice.

It's a bit sanguine, this face.

There are flowers in the eyes or something.

(End of this chapter)