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Chapter 214 57. Feng Bujue cosplay contest
Seeing that Fu Jiang gave up the snatch, Mu Su resumed being polite, as if he didn't do it just now.

The mashed potatoes and salad couldn't be held by hand, so Mu Su whispered to Fu Jiang, got up and walked slowly to the dining table.

Musu took the knife and fork and was about to leave, when he suddenly looked behind the Bachi girl and let out a small sigh.

The eight-foot girl turned her head to look, and Musu 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 girl looked back in confusion, and he shrugged his shoulders to show that he was dazzled, turned and walked back quickly.

Fu Jiang ordered a meal, sat down beside Mu Su and poured chicken soup on the mashed potatoes.

Musu looked troubled.Do you want to stop her...?
Fu Jiang picked up the spoon and stirred it a few times, mixed the soft and greasy mashed potatoes with fragrant chicken soup, and sent it to his mouth with restraint——

"Can't drink!"

Mu Su suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped the spoon away, hitting Junxiong's face with a slap.He lifted the dinner plate again and poured all of it on Junxiong.

"Meow--"

Junxiong was scalded by the mashed potato soup and screamed.

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

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

Musu sighed artificially, eyes drooping: "I'm sorry...I remembered something bad...."

Seeing that Musu didn't seem to be pretending, Fu Jiang turned his cold face away, and asked him puzzled, "What happened?"

Musu's tone was low: "I have a friend who drank chicken soup during dinner, and then... and 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 died of old age."

"...?" Fu Jiang, who saw Musu's logical trap for the first time, was at a loss.

After getting this matter out of the way, Mu Su noticed Junxiong's panic and the overturned dinner plate at his feet.

"It's not good to eat. Look at who eats like you." Mu Su reprimanded the innocent Junxiong with his hips on his hips.But in the end, his mouth was hard and his heart was soft, and he wanted to take Junxiong to take a bath in Houshanshuitan.

The transparent bridge stopped Musu who wanted to leave: "Compared to this, we should start the last link of the plan."

She looked around, pausing slightly on Aretha the Clown Billy Annabelle and other students.

"Get rid of them!"

A few minutes later, the eight-foot girl put away the plates and wiped the table, then pushed the dining car away.

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

My uncle helped you secretly once, let me live the rest of my life with gratitude.

"The eight-foot girl is also your girlfriend?" A voice came from next to his ear, Mu Su hurriedly turned around, seeing Fu Jiang's eyes as if catching a rape, he quickly changed into a flattering smile: "I just condemned the flat-chested women through my eyes. Take a look at the eight-foot girl. Don't worry, I will help you condemn your share."

Fu Jiang couldn't help looking down at his chest, wanting to refute something.

But in the end nothing was said.

……

The dense fog left the world with only gray and white, and ashes like snowflakes drifted down.

In the dead silence, a burst of hurried footsteps came from a distance, and a figure ran through the fog.

Elizabeth held up her skirt to reveal her smooth calves. Her top hat and shoes had fallen somewhere, and she ran wildly on the uneven grass with her bare feet.

Her face was not as elegant as before, her hair was scattered and messy, and she looked back from time to time during her shortness of breath.

The lover of the vampire earl, the woman who is also a vampire is now running away in a hurry as if she is being hunted down.

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

Elizabeth stopped walking and looked around vigilantly.

"who is it!"

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

Elizabeth's eyes were slightly concentrated, and a trace of blood flashed across her pupils, staring at the direction of the footsteps.

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

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

He was wearing a purple windbreaker, and he had scrawled a clown smiling face all the way to the ears with a red pen.

"It's you?" Elizabeth recognized him.

Putting his right hand in front of his abdomen and his left behind his waist, Musu performed a gentleman's salute, and then opened his mouth slowly.

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

……

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

Dracula.This vampire count who is known for his elegance and eccentricity is now full of panic about losing his lover's whereabouts.

He had just manipulated the bat to fly into the Ancient Evil God Academy, but was attacked by a handy student and half of the bat was damaged.Attrition made his cheeks pale,
But the problem is that he did not find any trace of Elizabeth.

Clasping the slender hands under the sleeves, Dracula fell into a 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 interjected horizontally, as if knowing Dracula's guess.

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

Mu Su, who was wearing a purple windbreaker, stood ten meters away, behind him was the darkness that even the light could not penetrate.

He said: "As far as I know, the second grade scp106 and nail head are both existences that can pull your lover to another dimension without leaving any trace in reality."

"Are you sure they did it?" Seeing that they didn't seem to be enemies, Dracula asked slightly relaxed.

"How is that possible." Mu Su smiled, and then his smile faded: "I caught it."

"...What?" Dracula didn't respond for a while.

"Are you looking for your lover?" Mu Su didn't bother to explain, and patted his palms.

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

Mu Su looked sideways 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 chair and hemp rope.

Mu Su supported the back of the chair with his hands, and turned to look at Dracula.

"She's saying hi to you."

"Let her go!" Dracula's eyes were scarlet, his whole body was filled with blood, and his windbreaker was blown up by the momentum.

Just as he was about to pounce, his movements suddenly stopped, and he looked vigilantly at the darkness behind Musu.

The transparent bridge and the clown come out of it.

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

Transparent Bridge looked at Musu with disgust on his face: "Are you cosplaying a clown?"

The little scandal took a curious look, thinking that apart from the smiling face painted on his face, he didn't look like himself in any way.

The Transparent Bridge guessed what it was thinking, and explained: "I mean another clown."

"No, I'm just cosplaying Bujue."

The transparent bridge is also wrong.Mu Su recited a poem at that time.

"Smiling and looking at the defeat of thousands of troops in the deep sea, planning the universe and calculating cause and effect. I have no sense, no fear, and light life and death. I am neither a ghost nor a god, but a madman-what, does it look like it? Do you feel that my smart IQ has once again occupied the high ground?"

(End of this chapter)