Seeing that Fu Jiang gave up the robbery, Mu Su became polite, as if he hadn't done it just now.

The mashed potatoes and salad were not allowed to be held in hand. Mu Su whispered to Fu Jiang, got up and walked towards the dining table.

After taking the knife and fork, Mu Su was about to leave, suddenly looked behind the Bachie and let out a light ejaculation.

The Bachi woman turned her head and looked at it. Mu Su took this and quickly took out a handful of sand from the fourth dimension crotch and sprinkled it into the chicken soup. The Bachi woman turned around and shrugged her shoulders and said she was dazzled. She turned around and walked back quickly.

Fu Jiang made a meal, sat down next to Mu Su and drizzled the chicken soup over mashed potatoes.

Mu Su looked entangled. Should he speak out to stop her...?

Fu Jiang picked up the spoon and stirred it for a few times, and mixed it with soft and greasy mashed potatoes and mixed it with aromatic chicken soup, and sent it to his mouth with a reserved attitude.

"Can't drink!"

Mu Su suddenly reached out and patted the spoon, slammed Junxiong on the face with a bang. He lifted up the plate and poured it all on Junxiong.

"Meow"

Junxiong was soaked in the mashed potato soup that he screamed in scalding.

"What are you doing?" Fujiang's narrow eyes were slightly cold.

The movement here attracted everyone's attention, and the atmosphere in the cafeteria became quiet.

Mu Su sighed artificially, his eyes lowered: "I'm sorry... I remembered some bad things..."

Seeing that Mu Su didn't seem to pretend, Fu Jiang calmed down and asked him in confusion: "What happened?"

Mu Su's tone was depressed: "I have a friend who drank chicken soup while eating, and then...and she has not woken up yet..."

"So there is something wrong with her chicken soup?"

"No, it's because more than four hundred years have passed and she has long died of old age."

"…?" Fu Jiang, who saw Mu Su's logical trap for the first time, was confused.

After fooling this matter, Mu Su noticed Junxiong's embarrassment and the dining plate that was knocked over at his feet.

"The food is not delicious, see who eats like you." Mu Su gave the waist and taught the innocent Junxiong a lesson. But in the end he was still hard-hearted and wanted to take Junxiong to the Houshan Shuitan for a bath.

Transparent Bridge called Mu Su who wanted to leave: "Compared with this, we should start planning the last link."

She looked around and paused slightly on the students such as Aresa's clown, Billian Nabel.

"Fix them!"

A few minutes later, the Bachi girl put away the dining plate and wiped the table, then pushed the dining cart away.

Mu Su narrowed his eyes and hugged his arms, and his eyes followed her and disappeared into the exit. He snorted coldly in his heart.

I have helped you secretly once, so I will spend the rest of my life with gratitude.

"The Bachi girl is also your girlfriend?" A voice came from her ears. Mu Su quickly turned around and saw Fu Jiang's eyes as if she was catching a villain, and quickly changed into a flattering smile: "I just condemn the majority of flat-breasted women through their eyes.

You are eight-foot girl. Don’t worry, I will condemn your share for you.”

Fujiang couldn't help but look down at his chest, wanting to refute something.

But in the end, nothing could be said.

...

The thick fog left only gray and white in the world, and snowflake-like ashes fell slowly.

In the dead silence, a rapid pace came from afar, and a figure ran past in the fog.

Elizabeth held the hem of her skirt and exposed her smooth calf. She didn't know where the hat and shoes fell, and ran barefoot on the uneven grass.

Her face was gone from grace before, her hair was scattered and messy, and she looked back from time to time while breathing rapidly.

The lover of this vampire Count, a woman who is also a vampire, is now as if she is being chased and flees in a hurry.

Walking through the thick fog, she suddenly crashed into a black area, and her figure instantly disappeared from the thick fog, as if she had never existed in this world.

Elizabeth stopped and looked around with caution.

"Who is it!"

The sound echoed in the dark space. When the words fell, the rhythmic footsteps came from the front.

Elizabeth's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bloody stare flashed across his pupils and rushed towards his footsteps.

A figure slowly emerged in the darkness and stopped ten meters away from Elizabeth.

It was a man with messy black hair and slender body. His pale skin was even a little eye-catching in the dark space.

He was wearing a purple windbreaker and scribbled a clown smile on his ear with a red pen.

"It's you?" Elizabeth recognized him.

Mu Su put his right hand in front of his abdomen and his left hand behind his waist, perform a gentleman's greeting, and then slowly open his mouth.

"Hello, I want to play a game with you."

...

A group of bats flapped their wings and flew out from the thick fog from all directions, gathering in place to form a figure.

Dracula, this vampire count known for his grace and evil, is now full of panic about losing his lover's whereabouts.

He had just controlled the bat flying to wear the ancient evil spirit academy, and was attacked by a student who was doing it and damaged half of the bat. The loss made his cheeks pale.

But the problem is that he did not find Elizabeth's trace.

With a slender hand under his sleeve, Dracula fell into deep panic.

It is impossible for someone to catch her... Where is she? Why can't I sense her existence...

"Of course it's possible to catch her."

A voice penetrated in as if Dracula was aware of Dracula's guess.

The blood-sucking teeth stretched out, and Dracula suddenly turned her head.

Mu Su, wearing a purple windbreaker, stood ten meters away, behind him, darkness that could not even light shines in.

He said: "As far as I know, second-grade sp106 and nail head are both existences that can pull your lover to another dimension and leave no trace in reality."

"Are you sure they did it?" Dracula asked slightly relaxed when she saw that it seemed that she was not an enemy.

"How is that possible?" Mu Su sneered, then smiled and said, "I caught it."

"…what?" Dracula didn't react for a moment.

"Are you looking for your lover?" Mu Su was too lazy to explain and patted his palms lightly.

There was a rich and solid darkness behind him, and a chair with pulleys was pushed out along with the bound figure above.

Mu Su turned his head and looked at Isabella on the chair: "Say hello to your lover."

"Dracula save me!" Isabella screamed and struggled, but she couldn't do anything about the seemingly ordinary wooden chairs and hemp ropes.

Mu Su held the back of the chair with his hand and turned to Dracula.

"She is talking to you about it."

"Let her go!" Dracula's eyes were scarlet and blood was everywhere. The windbreaker was swept up due to the momentum.

He was about to pounce on him, but his movements suddenly stopped, looking alertly at the darkness behind Mu Su.

Transparent bridge and clown walk out of it.

"You should say this to another person." Mu Su said at the right time, stood aside and handed over to the Transparent Bridge.

Transparent Bridge looked at Mu Su with disgust and said, "Are you in the os clown?"

The clown looked curiously, thinking that except for the smiling face drawn on his face, he didn't look like him anywhere.

Transparent Bridge guessed its idea and explained: "I mean another clown."

"No, I'm just in Os."

The guess was wrong from Transparent Bridge. Mu Su read the title of a poem at that time.
Chapter completed!