Hidden behind the fireplace was a spacious room that was overfurnished, except that the rectangular kerosene lamp on the ceiling looked like it was some years old.

Don Quixote slowly took out the handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped his fingers that had just touched the armrest of the secret door a few times, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Why, didn't you get out of it this time?"

Loki's upper body is reclining on a bench, and the blanket pressed underneath is a patchwork of dark tones like the pattern on the walls of this dark room.

He didn't have time to answer, he reached out and put the dessert on the table in front of the bench into his mouth, and even the hardy chocolate candy was poured directly into his mouth, but no matter how messy the subset in this picture was, it could not hide his mutilated body.

That's right, at this moment, Loki lost his right arm.

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"He was more patient than I thought."

The pug lying in the stroller muttered lazily and casually, it supported its jaw with one paw, its head tilted slightly, and the already hideous folds on its face were now more serious because of a little entanglement in its heart, but its whole body exuded a good atmosphere, like an old gentleman, giving people a non-threatening affinity.

"That's not called patience, it's called calm, but I think his melancholy appearance is really charming!" Vivien, the "Hermit", crouched in the back of the stroller, tried to hide her figure, but in vain, because she had a tall figure that she admired others, but she didn't notice it herself.

Vivien finished her remarks and scooped up a large scoop of ice cream. Without any hesitation, she put the tall pocket iceberg into her mouth, she didn't even show the slightest sign of shivering, the degree of frost resistance was like breathing fresh air, and she didn't seem to be enjoying the pleasure of the cold, but like playing an innocent and weak character, "However, be ......patient when you talk about it," she paused, her brow furrowed, and she complained aggrievedly, "No one can be more patient than us." Good no good! He slammed the spoon into the huge ice cream bucket resting on his lap to finish.

Now. At the other end of the corridor from where they were, there was the health room.

Vivian the "Hermit" and Pug Dog Xiu have been hiding here for up to an hour.

From hiding to waiting, and then to voyeurism and watching, the change of state is purely a change of mood under the consumption of time.

They looked from afar at the door of the health room, which was considered a makeshift position. Lucifer was leaning against the door in a daze. There is nothing to do, but nothing can be done.

Although they have the same as before. Obeying the words of his boss who is unclear, uncertain, and always behaving in unbelievable ways, he avoided a disaster riot that had nothing to do with him, but this unwarranted disaster was too long!

And so on and on. When is it a head?

The pug turned his head to look at her, although he still did not change his demeanor, but his eyes were full of interest, it was so not like it was for Lucifer, who was standing there, suddenly changed his actions, but for the woman who had been with him all day.

You've made up your mind a long time ago, haven't you?

In the future, this "dog life" will exist only for her!

This is the meaning of existence that has been opened since "it" decided to pick her up back then.

……

Lucifer admits that Charliye's words have dealt him a heavy blow, but that doesn't mean he will waver and give up.

If he wants to let others dominate his life, if his life is the kind that others can change and predict and judge, then he is not Lucifer!

And he believes that his Gu Xiaoxiao is definitely not a "certain" in other people's mouths.

Reorganizing his mood, Lucifer turned around and opened the door of the health room lightly, he was afraid of making a noise to Gu Xiaoxiao, and longed to see her energetic smile, but the atmosphere was too quiet and terrifyingly silent.

With a frown, he walked briskly to the innermost part of the bed, and the sound of his heels hitting the ground and the heartbeat echoed strangely.

He reached out and jerked the curtain open.

In front of his eyes, the broken glass fell to the ground, the flying curtain was torn by the wind and lost its shape, and the empty hospital bed was only lonely and dazzling white, which was enough to explain everything.

He narrowed his eyes, making sure he hadn't heard a single movement or a breath before this.

Gu Xiaoxiao can't do this step by herself, she can only be someone else.

And there are only a few people who can hide their eyes and ears in front of him.

But he still couldn't believe that he had a ...... before.

Lucifer raised his left hand, palm outward, and suddenly a faint blue light slowly flowed, shining with pearls of the same color.

The eyes that would have been mistaken for straightening suddenly rose with a fierce and cold aura, and the soft light in the palm of the hand was suddenly extinguished, disappearing at an indigestible speed.

This is the power of the night, and there is only one person in this world who can use this power - the witch of the night, Lilith.

Lucifer's eyes sank, and a dodge jumped out of the window, following the smell that remained in the air.

As soon as he left with his front foot, Gu Xiaoxiao returned here with his back foot.

Running out of breath, Gu Xiaoxiao grabbed the door frame with one hand, and pulled aside the strands of hair that blocked the view with one hand.

She looked into the infirmary with wide eyes, only to see a woman in a white coat inside.

"Classmate, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Ah, I, I'm here to find my classmates."

"There's no one else here!"

"Ah, really? Well, maybe, maybe he'll go back! Well, thank you, teacher. Gu Xiaoxiao spoke in a mess, even the action of leaving.

It was no coincidence that she did not recognize the "hermit" who had been photographed in Ligapernaum.

Gu Xiaoxiao was extremely depressed, and before she could calm down the frantic heartbeat after running, it was a new round of running, she angrily pushed away the crowd, she didn't expect that the lack of exercise in her life could affect the afterlife, thinking that she should find a time to exercise her physical fitness, and move towards the place where Lucifer might go, that is, her dormitory.

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Administration Building, President's Office.

No matter if there was a hearty and earth-shaking fight between the Demon King and the Grim Reaper nearby, even if it was just 0.01 millimeter away from his eyes, Gu Jing seemed to be able to drink two whole boxes of peach juice from the same production line as the Babel College vending machine that had been flown in without changing his face and without being moved, and he could even casually throw out the diorama of the castle with the empty box.

Yet he still presents himself with a cheerful personality, whether he is mortal or not.

Don Quixote stood aside, holding his cane, the peridot in his palm converging the light, swaying in his fingertips, including the refracted shadows. (To be continued......)