Human accounts are forced to reach max level

"No problem, you can eat as much as you want." Gafan smiled and touched the other person's head. He had never done this kind of behavior before, but now he is used to it.

And the system never resisted his head-touching behavior, or in other words, she only accepted the other party's head-touching behavior.

"Hey? Hey!"

"Hey hey hey hey hey!"

At this time, several white cats who were staying on top of them suddenly screamed at the same time and began to move restlessly.

"What's wrong?"

Gafan, who felt the little guy on his head bouncing around, also looked surprised.

But soon, he discovered something that attracted the attention of the white men.

At the crossroads far ahead, a black-haired girl holding an umbrella suddenly passed by, wearing a familiar high school uniform.

The other party lowered his head and looked at the phone silently. From time to time, he accidentally stepped into puddles on the street, and his pure black stockings were soaked by the splashed water, but he didn't care.

She just looks like an ordinary high school girl addicted to her cell phone.

But Gafan stopped and couldn't help but look a little surprised.

Listening to the increasingly curious cries of the grunts in his ears, he looked at him, but not at the other person, but at the umbrella in his hand.

At this time, rotten limbs that could not be noticed by ordinary people were stretching out from it, dancing crazily in the continuous drizzle.

There was a pile of blood stained long arms with twisted fingers, and even a few hairy legs full of blood holes, surrounded by a black mist-like aura.

Countless eyes were in the open umbrella, silently looking at the black-haired girl holding the umbrella below.

He stared intently, and occasionally dripped strange black liquid.

Suddenly, a tear seeped out from the corner of Miko's eye, but she wiped it away casually with the hand holding the phone as if nothing had happened.

"Ah, I've been looking at the phone for a long time, and I'm crying."

Jianzi muttered to himself expressionlessly, his plain expression not changing at all, even if...

She was already so scared that she almost couldn't help but cry.

But compared with before, there was no contradictory emotion called despair in her heart at this time.

She walked very slowly, as if she was waiting for someone.

"Ah, there are tears again. Turn down the brightness of the screen."

However, as her hand controlling the screen began to tremble uncontrollably, the arms that were waving wildly suddenly stopped.

The compound eyes hidden in the umbrella showed a little surprise in the numbness, as if they had noticed something, or they were just a little suspicious.

"Did you see it?"

The arms covered with corpses suddenly opened into a big mouth full of sharp teeth, surrounding the black-haired girl below, and made a hoarse and confused voice.

To this, Jianzi had no reaction.

She just lowered her head and silently looked at the phone with a dim screen, and walked without saying a word, her slow pace not changing at all.

However, if any passers-by observed her carefully at this time, they would be surprised to find that the slender legs of this beautiful high school girl were trembling slightly for some reason.

I was a little confused by the strange presence in the umbrella.

The other party's calm reaction made it a little uncertain.

Then, an arm with a gaping mouth lowered, trying to grab the black-haired girl's eyes.

It wants to try whether it can dig out the opponent's eyes...

"Snapped--"

Without warning.

A big hand grabbed it firmly in advance, with such force that it was even terrifying.

"Crunch——"

The sharp teeth shattered, and the rotten arm was crushed directly.

After a few seconds.

That familiar plain voice sounded inexplicably in the ears of Mianzi, who finally couldn't help but cry.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Chapter 137: Mianzi targeted by evil spirits (Part 2)

"Bah, bah, bah."

Under the dull gaze of Miko, who still had tears in her eyes.

The puppet expressionlessly pulled the ghost out of the umbrella, biting off the dozens of arms covered with corpses one by one, as if it were eating sugar cane.

The screams, which ordinary people could not hear, had already resounded throughout the area, scaring away a passing wild cat and causing some crows to squawk in joy at the misfortune.

And in the process, the ghost desperately used its dwindling arms to slap and attack the opponent crazily.

There was a continuous muffled sound, and the force was so strong that it even caused his twisted fingers to fly away.

Let me fucking go! ! !

In the ghost's hazy mind, such a very strong idea instinctively came up.

But the doll from another world didn't respond at all to this. It still gnawed the "sugar cane" silently with an expressionless face, and casually hit itself.

After all, he is weak, but his body, which was created by the hands of the Supreme Being, is still quite resistant to beatings.

Therefore, the ghost, who was unable to break free or break his defenses until the end, was filled with unwillingness and fucked-up emotions in the form of being eaten.

Ascended to heaven.

"belch."

He burped, and then stood in a daze in the drizzle for a few seconds.

Then, the puppet skillfully took out the largest bill from his pocket and handed it to the black-haired girl who was still crying in front of him calmly.

He no longer had this thing called "money", but after rummaging through boxes and cabinets at the controller's house for more than an hour last night, he still found a lot.

And when he went out this morning, he met a few strange guys in the alley he passed.

A group of men were surrounding a long, straight, black, flat-chested girl. They didn't know what they were doing, and they blocked the narrow road.

The puppet didn't pay attention to this. He just walked straight over, trying to pass through their crowd in a low-key manner. As a result, he was attacked for some reason.

"..."

A minute later, he had three times as much money in his pocket.

Um, where did it come from?

A gift from someone else.

"Give."

The puppet waited for a while, and saw that the other person had his head lowered and did not respond. After thinking about it, he just stuffed the money into the other person's pocket, and then continued to look at the other person with an expressionless face. A flash of light flashed in his eyes. Unobvious expectations.

"What, what's wrong?"

Miko, who had finished wiping her tears with the back of her hand, looked at the man with dark circles in front of her who was staring at her without saying a word, and showed a slightly forced smile with red eyes.

She was still a little unaccustomed to seeing the shocking scene of the other party chewing ghosts alive.

The scene of the Eighteen Forbidden Periods caused her physical discomfort, along with some mental instinctive fear.

But Miko is still very grateful to the other party, and every time the other party appears, she feels a long-lost sense of security and a little unconscious dependence.

Even if the person in front of me is weird...somewhat special?

"Do you have anything to eat?"

After staying for three seconds, the puppet asked bluntly. There was no emotion in his voice, just like a robot.

But Miko has become somewhat accustomed to the other party's way of speaking.

"Um, do you want red bean buns?"

She tried to take out a piece of bread she had just bought from a convenience store from her shoulder bag, but it was taken away instantly.

Chewing the sweet red bean bun silently in his mouth, the doll had a dull expression on his face: "This is not what I want to eat."

Jianzi: "..."

Then why did you take it away and eat it directly?

"Then, what do you want to eat, classmate Gafan?"

"Similar to the guy with lots of hands just now."

"...No." Mianzi replied weakly.

In fact, she still doesn't understand why the other party thinks that those ghost-like beings are her property, and why she still pays her every time she "kills" the ghosts.

Obviously all the so-called "exorcists" on TV charge a fee, so why is it the other way around when it comes to her?

"That's it."

The doll, which had finished eating the red bean buns in three or two mouthfuls, seemed to be pondering with a cold expression, but in fact it was in a daze caused by artificial mental retardation.

At the same time, doubts flashed in his dull black eyes.

Because, he instinctively felt that there seemed to be "food" on the other party, and it was a very big one, but he couldn't find it.

So, he walked twice around Miko who was holding an umbrella and subconsciously protecting her chest with one hand, silently looking up and down at the black-haired girl.

His eyes were full of suspicion.

And this sudden and insane behavior scared Jianzi to tears again, and she had a look of aggriefation on her face, trying not to shed tears.

Obviously the other person is very good-looking and very powerful, but sometimes it's really scary.

Scarier than ghosts.

Fortunately, the doll quickly stopped its perverted behavior.

Because he really couldn't find where the "food" that should be particularly big was.

He lowered his head slightly in frustration. Just when the puppet was about to leave and go home, he suddenly stopped and then turned his head sharply to look at the alley in the distance.

A strange girl dressed as a witch with a fox face was slowly disappearing into the air, and could no longer be traced.

"Ah, ran away."

He found out too late.

Suddenly, this made the puppet feel even more depressed. He thought that little guy should be quite delicious.

So, without realizing it, the doll, which already possessed some human-like emotions, turned around in depression and prepared to go home, but the corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled by someone.

He turned around in confusion, and then saw the girl's pretty red face, her evasive eyes, and the umbrella covering his head.

He didn't feel any hostility.

"Well, um, can you give me a ride? It's just in front of my house, not far away."

Miko lowered her head and felt her face was a little hot, but she still said her plea after all.

"...I'm a little scared."

The beautiful girl, her easily misunderstood speech, and her proactive and lovable appearance will probably make most boys who are in adolescence and have strong hormones agree without thinking, right?

But obviously——

Dolls have no hormonal impulses at all.

"don't want."

He refused and tried to pull his clothes back from the opponent's hands.

But the next moment, his movements paused.

"...I'll treat you to something to eat."

"Then let's go quickly."

This time the doll had no objection: "You are a good person."