Glowing calmly looked at the monster's outstretched claws, raised her hand, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang-"

"Ahh

The monster covered his injured arm and screamed, which was both unexpected by the monster and unexpected by Xiao Juluo.

Xiao Juluo looked at the gun in Youying's hand in a daze, and it took a long time to react, pointing at her and shouting, "You foul!" How can you have a weapon?! Damn! ”

"I'm not dead, aren't you disappointed?" Youying turned her head and asked indifferently.

Xiao Juluo was stunned for a moment, then showed a pitiful expression, and sobbed with her face, "How come!" People aren't that bad! As he spoke, he really squeezed out two tears and hung them on the eyelashes at the corners of his eyes.

Youying still had that indifferent expression.

Xiao Juluo's expression changed, revealing a sly smile, "Of course people are not so bad, they just think it's fun, and they won't let you die, but I don't know if I'm disfigured or not, and it would be more fun if that bad man couldn't see who it was when the time came." ”

Bad man – presumably Satan.

The monster sat on the ground and clutched its arms in pain, its hideous face becoming more oozing with the painful expression, and the smell of blood permeated the air, with a pungent smell of rot.

Glowing put away her pistol without moving, tentatively approaching the monster.

Maybe it's because Satan always calls herself a "monster", and she actually has compassion for the real monster in front of her.

Glowing half-crouched down in front of the monster, tore its clothes with all her might, and whispered, "Take the claws away." ”

She's trying to communicate with it.

Sure enough, the monster could still understand human speech, and also felt the kindness from Youying, and finally endured the pain and took its claws away.

Glowing began to carefully bandage its wounds.

The bullet had pierced its muscles, and although it was more severe, it didn't need to be removed.

The wound was quickly bandaged, and the monster gritted its teeth and endured the pain, with a pitiful expression of being bullied.

Youying said soothingly, "It's already okay, the wound will heal in a few days." ”

Xiao Juluo saw the monster sitting on the ground looking at Youying's whimpering appearance, and a fire broke out in her heart: What the hell is going on? This is not the picture she wants to see at all, it should be interesting to fight!!

Thinking of this, she laughed mischievously, "Hey! Look here! ”

Both the Spectre and the monster turned their heads to look over.

Xiao Juluo grinned and pushed down a bunch of books again, "Isn't it enough?" If it's not enough, let's do it again. As he spoke, he ran wildly around the classroom, destroying it.

"Roar—"

The monster was red-eyed and emotionally out of control.

Youying had an ominous premonition and was about to escape, but was knocked to the ground by the claws of the monster next to her. She threw herself to the ground, bruised from her knees, and tried to get up only to be clawed by the monster on the back.

"Ahh

The huge claws scratched her clothes, and the delicate skin under the clothes was cut by three deep wounds from the claws as sharp as a sword, which looked shocking.

Youying trembled, gritted her teeth and endured the pain, while the culprit sat on the desk with her legs crossed, looking at her comfortably.

Defeating it with shortcomings doesn't have to be against it.

Youying got up from the ground in pain, her legs were unsteady, she didn't look at Xiao Juluo, she didn't hate or complain, but began to clean up the books in the whole room by herself.

Xiao Juluo jumped off the table and stood not far away watching Youying's every move.

Yuying's hands trembled as she lifted the table, and when she pressed on her hands, it was easy to tug at the muscles in her back, making the pain even worse, and she had to do these things carefully and slowly.

"It's boring." Xiao Juluo muttered, and in a tantrum she knocked down another table.

Youying was still slowly tidying up, and the monster next to her was also a lot more settled, staring at Youying's movements with red eyes.

Xiao Juluo finally felt bored, stopped making trouble, and stood there with a heavy face watching Youying's slow movements.

After a while, the ghost cleaned up the entire classroom, and the monster slowly changed into the original bespectacled man.

"Thank you." The man smiled at the shadow before disappearing.

The entire classroom returned to its original calm.

Youying walked to the door alone, opened the door and walked out, Xiao Ju behind her saw it, and hurriedly followed with her calves.

In the deep and dark corridor, Youying stopped, her voice flat, "Don't follow me." ”

"Humph!" Xiao Ju's angry teeth itched, "Just follow!" I'll follow you wherever you go! With you for the rest of my life! You bad guy! Who told you not to play with me! I don't tell fairy tales to others! ”

In the dark, Xiao Juluo didn't notice Youying's face that was about to pass out, and she was still arguing.

In the end, Youying's body finally collapsed.

"Glow!" Xiao Juluo's face changed.

"Glow." On the other side, Satan muttered these two words involuntarily in a deep voice, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace and move forward.

This time there was no sign left by the Specter, but Satan unexpectedly found her in a short time.

Xiao Juluo looked at Satan who was striding closer, trembled, and then ran away, quickly disappearing into the darkness of the corridor.

"Glow."

Satan called her name, crouched down and reached out to scoop the fallen man into his arms—he smelled blood.

Satan felt a little wet in his hand holding the girl's back, so he took a look: the blood on his hand made his breath stagnant, and the colors and smells that had excited him had now become deadly poisons.

"Don't get an accident, Ghost." Satan sensed that his voice trembled with unease.

He picked up the glow and hurried down the hallway.

The shadow nestled in Satan's arms, very quiet, and her closed eyes set off the delicate face and looked more well-behaved. But the girl's increasingly pale face reflected her crisis at this time.

Her physical fitness has always been very low, and the slightest mistake can be fatal - God has opened the window of wisdom for her and closed the door to her health.

Satan hurriedly circled the corridor with the shadow in his arms, and walked down the corridor without ever getting out of the door, and finally he kicked a door in a fit of rage, making a "bang-" sound.

"Damn it! Bespectacled bastard fuck out of here!! Satan growled—he still hadn't remembered the names of the players.

"Is something wrong?" The white night didn't come out, but Hades didn't know where he came out, he noticed the person in Satan's arms at a glance, and his face changed slightly, "What's wrong with Youying?" ”

The solution to the problem is often not violence

(End of chapter)