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18.

Boom——

The ancient bell on the dormitory tower rang.

After hiding in the cafeteria for nearly two hours, no other students appeared except for the cracked girl who was forcibly left behind by Mu Su.

Their plan to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf was successful.

Although some episodes occurred, such as a black shadow passing by the window or the sound of scraping stones coming from the wall.

Mu Su, who was squatting against the corner, stood up and sat down in front of the dining table very naturally, leaning back and crossing his legs to wait for his meal.

Transparent Bridge pulled out a chair and sat next to him. The cracked woman hesitated for a moment and sat down opposite the two of them.

The brightness is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the hazy fog gradually recedes.

Wenxiang Chishen and others glanced over here, but in the end they were not as bold as Mu and Su. They chose to sit closer to each other.

Karen didn't pay attention while smelling the fragrance, and squeezed her way to the table. But she could only sit next to the slit girl.

"What should I do with 173? Take him back to a shelter and lock him up?"

After spending nearly two hours together, Transparent Bridge, who was relatively familiar with the cracked girl, regarded her as half of his own. Therefore, his words were not deliberately concealed.

"Let them roam around." Mu Su stretched his neck and looked at the meal window. "Anyway, they will have some free time in the afternoon. Turn them off and on. What if 173 loses his temper and refuses to come out."

Transparent Bridge wanted to complain about his whims, but then he looked at the cracked girl and remained silent.

Even the existence of the opposing party can be won over, and Mu Su's words may actually be credible to a certain extent.

The light slants from the window, transforming the park into a spring atmosphere.

The fog dissipated, and everyone's vision became clear like lenses filled with water vapor that had been wiped clean.

Continuous footsteps came from the corridor. Looking sideways, I saw that the student monsters who were previously hunters were coming to the cafeteria one after another. They sat down in an empty space without paying any attention to them.

The cafeteria of Novo University is large enough for more than twenty students and players to sit alone.

Transparent Bridge was asking Rift Girl some questions to explore the content of the game. During this period, students began to arrive one after another.

Two players also came, and two more players didn't show up. They probably didn't dare to come.

In the cafeteria, the players neither smelled the food nor saw the eight-foot girl.

"It's not about eating us..." Wen Xiang shrank his shoulders, successfully frightening himself.

Knock knock——

It's not loud, but it's clear enough for everyone to hear the knocking on the window.

Looking towards the source of the sound, outside the window, a tall figure leaned over and stared at them.

Her height is close to that of the lanky ghost, about 2.5 meters. The tallest one among them, the 1.9-meter Blazing God looks like a child compared to her.

The eight-foot-old woman is wearing a pure white dress, with her smooth black hair hanging down naturally. The sun shines on the white straw hat with a wide brim, and golden spots fall on her fair and delicate skin.

The only flaw is that her eyes are hidden under the shadow of the straw hat, revealing only the high bridge of her nose and thin red lips.

Seeing her, Transparent Bridge suddenly understood why the ceilings of the corridor and entrance were so high.

Seeing her, Mu Su felt an impulse and swore loudly: "Gentlemen, I like **!"

Kallen was shocked and subconsciously looked down at her flat chest. Is it... just because of this that he doesn't like me...

At the same time, there was a hint of loss in the depths of the girl's eyes.

The eight-foot girl who greeted her left the window. Not long after, footsteps came from the corridor.

Mu Su looked forward to it when the eight-foot-old girl appeared at the entrance. Pushing a large dining cart that matched her body shape, she gracefully walked to the meal window.

"Guess whether it contains rotten meat or spoiled food." Wen Xiang whispered.

"It's something you all like to eat." After hearing Wen Xiang's little gesture, the eight-foot girl pursed her lips and smiled, then opened the top of the dining car.

A dazzling array of ingredients appeared in front of everyone. Mashed potatoes, steaks, sandwiches, bread, pastries and fruits.

The aroma overflows.

"It can't be human flesh..." Wen Xiang muttered in a lower voice.

"It doesn't matter what kind of meat it is, it's in the game anyway." Mu Su couldn't wait to get up and left one sentence as he passed by and smelled the incense.

Pushing the alien who had just stood up to block the road away, Mu Su quickly came to the dining car, picked up the dinner plate and cutlery and handed them to the eight-foot girl, and then looked up at her with hope.

Unfortunately, those eyes are still in the shadow under the hat, defying the laws of physics.

Saya lined up behind Mu Su and waved her tentacles.

"Are you a new teacher?" The red lips moved slightly, and the breath was like blue. "Then what do you want to eat?"

"Delicious things, like you." Mu Su lazily leaned against the dining car, leaned forward and approached the eight-foot girl, and began to forcefully flirt with her.

With her red lips curved seductively, the eight-foot-old woman picked up a piece of steak and put it on the dinner plate.

"What fruit do you want to eat?" she asked again.

"Peach." Mu Su picked up a peach, stuck out his tongue and licked it gently. His eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes seemed to see through the true face under the shadow: "Like you, plump and alluring - bah bah."

Mu Su pricked his tongue hair.

"What else?" The eight-foot girl smiled slightly, with a tone of interest.

When Mu Su heard that there was something going on, the peach slipped from his palm as soon as he let go, and then it landed on the ground and rolled around for several times without moving.

Saya, who was like a ball of meat behind her, lowered her head, then squatted down and stretched out her tentacles to pick up the peach that fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Mu Su stood up straight and spread his legs. Tao Zi was kicked at his feet until Gululu rolled several meters away.

The empty-headed Saya raised her head to look at Mu Su, then looked back at the impatient Alien Queen lining up behind her, and reluctantly looked away from Tao Zi.

In front, Mu Su, with his legs spread apart and his upper body straight, clasped his shirt on his chest with both hands and suddenly pulled it to both sides with force.

The clothes stretched open, buttons flew away, hit the dining car with a soft sound, and rolled to nowhere.

Mu Su raised his hands like a shell and slid the clothes down to his waist. With his upper body exposed, Mu Su pretended to be seductive, and gently touched his chest from his shoulders to his chest: "And are you free after school this evening?"



"Is that idiot showing off how to quickly anger the opponent and get beaten?" Transparent Bridge, who couldn't hear the sound and could only see his back, narrowed his eyes at this scene.

"I think he was trying to strike up a conversation." Chi Shen had experience and guessed it right at a glance. "Using the wrong method."

The eight-foot girl still didn't answer, so she picked up the mashed potatoes with a spoon, and then like all the ladies who cook in the cafeteria, Mu Su started to shake the spoon with dull eyes.

Half a minute later, Mu Su came back dejectedly carrying the dinner plate and placed it heavily on the table.

Transparent Qiao held back her laughter and bumped Mu Su with her shoulder: "What does she mean?"

It was rare for her to be curious about such gossip.

But she was curious about more than that. Transparent Bridge had a good idea. If Mu Su could win one more person, her side would be even safer.

"It's just a small amount of food. Isn't it obvious?" Mu Su pointed at a small pile of mashed potatoes topped with chicken soup and complained aggrievedly: "There is no reaction even after using the killer weapon. He must be dissatisfied with my age... Who else?

You've never been young, are you discriminating against the elderly? Don't you know that the older you get, the more you taste? Wow..."

The last sentence was mumbled by Mu Su who was eating food in his mouth.

Transparent Bridge wondered: "What?"

"nothing."


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