Seeing that Tomie gave up the robbery, Mu Su returned to being polite, as if he hadn't done it just now.

Mashed potatoes and salad could not be held in his hands, so Matsu whispered to Tomie and got up and walked to the table.

After taking the knife and fork, Mu Su was about to leave, when he suddenly looked behind the eight-foot woman and let out a soft sigh.

The eight-foot woman turned her head to look, and Mu Su took advantage of this to quickly take out a handful of sand from the crotch of the fourth dimension and sprinkle it into the chicken soup. The eight-foot woman turned her head in confusion, he shrugged his shoulders and turned around and walked back quickly.

Tomie made a meal, sat down next to Makisu and poured chicken broth over mashed potatoes.

Mu Su's expression was entangled. Do you want to make a noise to stop her ......?

Tomie picked up the spoon and stirred it a few times, mixed the soft mashed potatoes with the fragrant chicken soup, and sent it to his mouth reservedly-

"Can't drink it!"

Mu Su suddenly reached out and slapped the spoon away, and slammed it on the face of Junxiong who was sitting next to him. He opened the plate again and poured it all on Toshio.

"Meow—"

Toshio was drenched in mashed potato soup and screamed hot.

"What do you do?" Tomie's long and narrow eyes were slightly cold.

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

Mu Su let out a long sigh, his eyes lowered: "I'm sorry...... I remembered something ...... bad. ”

Seeing that Mu Su didn't seem to pretend, Tomie took away his cold color and asked him puzzled: "What happened?" ”

Mu Su said in a low tone: "I have a friend who drank chicken soup during a meal and then ...... And then she hasn't woken up yet......"

"So there's something wrong with her chicken soup?"

"No, it's because more than 400 years have passed, and she has long since died of old age."

“……？” Tomie, who saw the logic trap of Musu for the first time, was confused.

After fooling the matter over, Mu Su noticed Toshio's embarrassment and knocking over the plate at his feet.

"It's not good to eat, you see who eats like you." Mu Su crosses his waist to teach innocent Toshio. But in the end, he was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and he wanted to take Junxiong to take a bath in Houshan Waterpool.

Transparent Bridge stopped Mu Su, who wanted to leave: "Compared to this, we should start the last part of the plan." ”

She looked around, pausing slightly on the students such as Arysa the Clown, Billy Annabelle, and the others.

"Kill them!"

A few minutes later, the eight-foot woman put away the plate and wiped the table, then pushed the food cart away.

Mu Su narrowed his eyes slightly and folded his arms, and his gaze followed her and disappeared into the exit. I snorted coldly in my heart.

Uncle Ben secretly helped you once, so let's spend the rest of my life with gratitude.

"The eight-foot girl is also your girlfriend?" A voice came from his ears, Mu Su hurriedly turned around, and when he saw Tomoe's eyes like catching a traitor, he hurriedly changed to a flattering smile: "I'm just condemning the eight-foot girl through the eyes of the majority of flat-chested women." Don't worry, I'll help you condemn your share. ”

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

But in the end nothing was said.

……

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

In the dead silence, a rush of footsteps came from afar, and a figure ran through the fog.

Elizabeth lifted the hem of her skirt to show off her smooth calves, her top hat and shoes fell nowhere, and she ran barefoot on the uneven grass.

Her face was not as graceful as before, her hair was scattered and messy, and she glanced back from time to time in her rapid breathing.

The vampire count's lover, a woman who is also a vampire, is now running away as if being hunted down.

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

Elizabeth stopped and looked around warily.

"Who is it?"

Sound reverberates through the dark space. As the words fell, rhythmic footsteps came from ahead.

Elizabeth's eyes were slightly condensed, and her pupils swept over a bloody stare in the direction of her footsteps.

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

It was a slender man with messy black hair. The pale skin is even a little dazzling in the dark space.

He wore a purple trench coat and scribbled a clown smile with a red pen up to the base of his ear.

"Is that you?" Elizabeth recognized him.

Mu Su put his right hand in front of his abdomen and his left hand behind his waist, performed a gentleman's salute, and then slowly spoke.

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

……

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

Dracula. The vampire count, known for his grace and wickedness, is now in a state of panic about losing his lover's whereabouts.

He had just manipulated the bat to fly into the Ancient Evil God Academy, and was attacked by a student who was handy and damaged half of the bat. The loss made his cheeks pale,

But the problem is that he has not found a trace of Elizabeth.

With his slender hands under his sleeves, Dracula fell into a deep panic.

There's no way anyone will catch her...... Where the hell is she, and why can't I sense her presence......

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

A voice cut in, as if Dracula was guessing.

The blood-sucking teeth extended, and Dracula turned his head abruptly.

Mu Su, who was wearing a purple trench coat, stood ten meters away, and behind him was darkness that could not even be illuminated by light.

He said, "As far as I know, second-year SCP106 and Nail Head are both beings that can pull your lover into another dimension and leave no trace in reality. ”

"Are you sure they did it?" Dracula asked with a slight relaxation when he saw that he didn't seem to be an enemy.

"How is that possible?" Mu Su laughed, and then smiled: "I caught it." ”

“…… What the? Dracula didn't react for a moment.

"You're looking for your lover, aren't you?" Mu Su didn't bother to explain, and patted his palm.

Behind him was a thick and substantial darkness, and a chair with pulleys was pushed out along with the bound figure on it.

Mu Su looked sideways at Isabella in the chair: "Say hello to your lover." ”

"Dracula save me!" Isabella screamed and struggled, but couldn't help the seemingly ordinary wooden chair and hemp rope.

Mu Su put his hand on the back of his chair and turned to look at Dracula.

"She's telling you hi."

"Let her go!" Dracula's eyes were scarlet, his body was full of blood, and his trench coat was agitated by the momentum to hunt and float.

He was about to pounce on him, when his movements suddenly stopped, and he looked vigilantly at the darkness behind him.

The transparent bridge and the clown walked out of it.

"You should say this to the other person." Mu Su said at the right time, stood to the side, and handed over the next one to the transparent bridge.

Transparent Bridge looked at Mu Su with a disgusted face: "Are you cos clown?" ”

Little Scandal Yan glanced at it curiously, thinking that he didn't look like himself except for the smiling face painted on his face.

TransparentBridge guessed what it was thinking, and explained, "I mean another clown." ”

"No, I'm just coshackled."

Transparent Bridge guessed wrong. Mu Su recited a poem at that time.

"Smile and hope that thousands of troops will break, and plan to calculate cause and effect. Unconscious, fearless, light, life and death, not ghosts, not gods, like crazy demons - how, like not. Does it feel like my smart IQ is taking the high ground again? ”