Number One Player of Time and Space Chapter 51: Blasting Sword

　　 哗啦——!

　　 The door was suddenly pulled open from the outside. A handsome man, also dressed in a school uniform of Fuji Aesthetic Garden, rushed into the classroom angrily and hurriedly closed the door before the dead body behind him came up.

　　The comer is the protagonist of the plot Komuro.

　　 At this moment, he was carrying a metal baseball bat. His body and face were covered with dark red blood and meat residue. The sneakers and trousers under his feet had been completely dyed red. It took a bit of hard work to get here.

　　Komuro Xiao raised the bat immediately after closing the door and took a fighting stance. However, when he turned around, he saw the Luo ring with the knife standing in the middle of the classroom, and a large number of broken limbs distributed radially around his feet. Block, could not help but stunned on the spot.

　　 For a few seconds, Komuro's gaze fell on Miyamoto Rei, who was standing in the corner, and suddenly took a breath, ran up and took her hand, anxiously said: "Li Come with me! Now there are such cannibal monsters in the school, we must quickly find a safe place to take refuge!"

　　Who knows this, but Miyamoto didn’t move at all, still staring at the ground not far away.

　　Komuro filially subconsciously looked at Miyamoto Rei’s line of sight and immediately changed his face slightly, daring not to set the channel: "This...is this forever? He...died?"

　　 "Yeah... I'm dead forever." Miyamoto Li lowered her head, a strange calmness revealed in her voice.

　　 The dull Komuro filial apparently didn’t notice the strangeness in Miyamoto’s tone, and pulled her wrists again, urging: “Now that we can’t control so much, we have to leave here quickly! If we wait in the corridor The monsters are gathered together, we will be trapped here!"

　　Snap--!

　　With a clear slap in the face, Komuro Xiao's face showed a small slap mark.

　　 Miyamoto suddenly broke free from Komuro's hand, tears in her eyes, and hysterically shouted: "Yeah! Forever! This time you are happy! Don't think what you think I don't know! Even if It’s never there, and I can’t like you! I hate you! I hate you the most! You leave for me—! I will never want to see you again!”

　　Komuro filial piety seemed to have been hit by the pain in the heart, bowed his head silently, and blocked his gloomy eyes with a long sea.

After a few seconds of silence, he turned around and left the classroom again, leaving everyone with a lonely back.

　　 "Hey? Classmate Komuro, wait for me!"

　　 Several students who survived the classroom shouted the name of Komuro filial hurriedly chased out.

　　 Although the fighting strength of the alumni holding the sword broke the table, it was obviously not intended to control the death or alive of several of them. The sudden appearance of the classmate Komuro Xiao Xiao naturally became the only life-saving straw that these people could grab at the moment.

　　 "Miyamoto, I still have to save Marikawa teacher. Do you plan to stay here like this?"

　　 During the speech, Luo Jie quietly approached Miyamoto's side quietly.

　　It has been more than ten minutes since the full outbreak of the virus. Even if the two members of the wing angel team are guarding in the health room, Luo Jie can’t guarantee foolproof. If Miyamoto continues to be obsessed, he can only Take some simple and rough means to take her away.

　　 "I... I don’t know, I really don’t know!"

　　After venting just now, Miyamoto's eyes finally regained a little luster, clutching his long brown hair in both hands, and shaking his head desperately with a painful expression.

　　 "I’m sorry about Jinghao’s affairs. However, people’s life is not only about love. Don’t you want to think about how your parents are doing now?"

　　In the original book, several important plot characters of Fuji Aesthetics Garden, after realizing that the end of the world is coming, the first thing they think of is to find their family.

　　 So Luo Jie can be sure that as long as the family and parents are mentioned, Miyamoto must respond.

　　 As expected, after Luo Jie mentioned his parents, Miyamoto's suppressed emotions finally reached their limit, and suddenly squatted on the ground to cover her face and burst into tears.

　　Hmm...it's white.

　　Of course I am talking about clouds, otherwise what do you think it is?

　　If the crying person is Marikawa Shizuka, then Luo Jie can borrow her shoulder and lean on her back to complete a textbook-style warm man comfort method.

　　However, Miyamoto’s favorability with him is only 30 points, which is barely a nod. If he dares to do so, it is estimated that this favorability will be directly cleared.

　　 So he can only stand by now and wait silently.

　　 Fortunately, Miyamoto was stronger than expected. After a long time, she wiped her tears and stood up, picked up a wooden mop rod that had been removed from the ground, and nodded to Luo Jie. "Thank you You, I am much better, we can go..."

　　 At this moment, a prompt pops up in Luo Jie’s visual projection.

　　【Recognized by the character of the plot, Rei Miyamoto, is it listed as a protection target? 】

　　Luo Jie thought for a moment and decided to refuse.

　　 Even with the addition of the Ivory Mountain Chiefs Team and the Winged Angels Team~IndoMTL.com~ their group is only a relatively weak force among the entire illusion player team. It is very reluctant to protect a Marikawa Shizuka. There is no ability to add another Miyamoto.

　　 Of course, choosing to refuse to protect Miyamoto Rei in the system only means that the system will not divide Miyamoto Rei into the protection goal of Luo Jie, which does not mean that she cannot follow Luo Jie.

　　 In fact, even if a player has set a protection target, if the relationship with the protection target is not harmonious, the protection target may automatically leave the team.

　　 "Student Miyamoto, are you ready?" Luo Jie reached out and grabbed the handle of the sliding door of the classroom.

　　 Miyamoto nodded solemnly, firmly grasping the mop lever in his hand.

　　 哗啦——!

　　As the classroom door was pulled apart, two dead bodies wandering outside immediately waved their **** arms and squeezed in.

　　 Before Miyamoto replied, a bright blade of light had passed the necks of the two dead bodies, and the two bodies that had lost their heads fell to her feet one after another.

　　 "Good... So fast..."

　　 Miyamoto remarked subconsciously, although she was a member of the gun department of Fuji Aesthetics, but she was practicing the family-owned "Miyamoto Rifle Technique", and she also had some with Kendo under the supervision of her mother on weekdays. In practice, I have never seen such a fast and fierce swordsmanship.

　　No, it’s not appropriate to say that the sword technique is right. The boy in front of him who doesn’t know whether he is a junior or a senior, is obviously just a layman in terms of his sword posture and force posture, the so-called “sword technique”, In fact, it's just a brute force to do whatever you want.

　　 is just such a layman who can't even swordsmanship, but he can wield a fast sword that even the real swordsmanship master will be amazed.