Passerby, but can see the protagonist's halo

Chapter 18

Ayan pulled Zhu Jue and ran away in a hurry. After all, he had entered the world of a supernatural ghost movie. At first glance, that middle-aged man was not a good guy!

Whether it is placed in a novel or a classic script of a movie or TV series, this kind of evil heretic who looks like a villain at first glance will definitely have to do something big before being eliminated by the righteous protagonist, and maybe he will pull a poor passerby over to offer him a sacrifice.

After sacrificing his life and so on, the protagonist's anger value reaches the extreme and he uses his ultimate move to successfully destroy the enemy.

Ayan is very self-aware, and her experiences from childhood to adulthood have told her that she has never been the protagonist in this world.

As an ordinary person around someone with an aura, it is really easy to be in danger.

How did you say that?

Around the protagonist, everyone is praying to God!

Although Ayan felt a little sorry for leaving Ding Ling there alone...but the Ghost King must have no problem!

She transformed into a "woman like the wind" and held hands with Zhu Jue as she quickly left the scene. She ran and dialed 110 to call the police, panting as she spoke.

"I want to call the police. There are people fighting inside Liangjiayuan's house on Antique Street. Ahem, someone is killed. Go and have a look! Oh, please call the police quickly."

After running out of the wall of Liangjiayuan's house, Ayan held up his hands. He held his knees and gasped.

"Is there any movement?" She looked at the bamboo horse beside her. At this time, Zhu Jue was also leaning on the edge of the wall.

Just now, the two people were simply sprinting for their lives at a speed of 100 meters. A Yan was okay, after all, he only had a small bag with him. He ran too fast, and the Five Emperors' Money was swaying in the wind in his hand. At this time, he was a little distracted.

But Zhu Jue's backpack actually contained a lot of things, including six bottles of mineral water, the Five Emperors' Money he brought for his roommates, and some expensive paints he bought in the morning.

Zhu Jue's physical strength was very good, but he was also slightly out of breath. After all, this was equivalent to a short-term explosive sprint with heavy weight.

"No." He shook his head.

Ayan raised his hand and took off his backpack and placed it on the ground. The two of them leaned against the corner of the wall and quietly looked around.

"There's no movement. Has the fight started yet?" Ayan couldn't help but ask.

I thought that the ground would shake as the two of them ran away, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement. That's it? Or has something happened again?

At this moment, the two of them did not dare to get any closer. Zhu Jue held Ayan up in a familiar manner. Ayan maintained his balance and climbed on the wall here, stretching out one hand to look into the distance. He maintained his sense of balance. Excellent.

"No, no, I can't see anything. It's too far away and I don't have a telescope." Ayan sighed.

This wasn't like climbing over the wall when she was a child. Now she doesn't dare to climb into the yard.

After stepping on Zhu Jue's arm and spinning around, Ayan suddenly saw someone coming from the direction they came from and quickly hugged him.

"Quick, quick, I'm coming down. Someone is coming. Don't be treated as a suspect." Ayan put on his shoes at the speed of light.