What happened to Isaac?

The funniest kiss in Isaac's career doesn't really seem to mean anything, and if anything has changed it's that angels have started walking around him.In addition, Isaac changed his cell after that day, and there was no friendly relationship between the prisoners before, and no one wanted to talk to him now.

For a long time afterward, nothing happened.Isaac and the unicorn are now "incompatible" and can't find a chance to exchange any useful information. Whenever Isaac throws away his questioning eyes, the unicorn grins his mouth as a deterrent, and breathes out a word :"wait."

Isaac could only wait sullenly.

The unchanging collective life is like a pool of stagnant water, until it is pierced by the high-pitched siren, and no one finds out that it is a glass that can be broken.

"Woo-woo-"

Three weeks later, in the middle of the night, the fire alarm went off.All the prisoners became agitated, shook the iron railings vigorously, huddled together by the small window, yelled loudly, saw thick smoke rising from the top of the factory diagonally, and thought it seemed to be a sign: take the opportunity to escape, escape Damned hard labor and packed canned cells.

The anxious prison guards were in a hurry, knocking on the cell door with batons one by one, repeating loudly the prohibition of not going out, but they were frightened by the violent slamming of the door from inside the cell, and dared not come any closer.

Isaac sat on the bed with a calm attitude, as if he was determined to get through the prison, completely unaffected by the restless atmosphere.He leaned against the railing, put his ears on the iron frame, and distinguished the sound he wanted to hear from various movements.

Buzzing voices in the room; the sound of boot heels outside the door quickly went away, and then the door of the next cell was slammed, and there were exactly the same threats and resistance when confronting each other through the door panel; the siren wailed; a human screamed shortly , the heavy object fell to the ground, and the stick rolled far away; the sound of rubbing toes and claws from far to near.

Isaac opened his eyes.Meanwhile, bang!With a loud bang, the cell door was suddenly violently knocked open, and sawdust splashed across his face.

A few horned demons broke into the cell, and the leading one came over and hit Isaac on the shoulder. Isaac took half a step back and punched him back. The two laughed at the same time.

A group of demons rushed out of the cell screaming, and it took a while for the cowardly prisoners behind them to poke their heads out.One by one they broke down the doors to let the prisoners out, creating more chaos as the crowd briefly assembled in the corridors and then fled in all directions.

Their goal has been achieved long ago-rescue the two colleagues in custody, but it is difficult to control the devil when it happens as it pleases.Isaac leaned on the railing and looked down. There were demons rampaging on every floor, beating all the prisoners and prison guards who stood in the way, and many people had already fallen down on the ground.Some prison guards fled with the crowd and were trampled under their feet while being pushed, while the door of the warden's office was smashed by a crowd of angry prisoners.

In this office, Xavier pulled the safety catch of the pistol, nodded to the warden and several warnings behind him, and turned his gaze to the door panel with a solemn expression.Bang!Bang!

He cautiously caught a gap in the chaotic banging sound, held his breath and opened the door lock——

"Bang!" The sound of breaking the door and gunshots sounded at the same time, and the crowd outside the door was silent for a moment, pushing back to make way for half a circle, and a prisoner staggered down clutching his abdomen. Blood was about to seep out, soaking the concrete floor.

"My magazine is new." Xavier stepped over the twitching prisoners on the ground, stood in the corridor, and pointed a gun at the eyebrows of several people, and a small group of people headed by them subconsciously went Stepping back, "Want to try?"

Some people were already thinking of retreating. Xavier glanced at the prisoners at his feet, clicked his tongue impatiently, and fired a shot at the bottom of the crowd.

The shot was like a danger signal, and the prisoners ran in all directions. Xavier kept his index finger on the trigger until the last person disappeared from sight. Injured, shouted into the room: "First aid kit!"

**

Isaac lifted a prison guard down the stairs, whistled and slid down the handrail, and suddenly heard a demon asking, "Why is the angel here?"

As soon as Isaac turned his head, he saw a prisoner lying on the ground in the corridor of the office door towards nine o'clock. The blond man was squatting beside him, holding a bandage in his hand, and his wings were hanging to the ground. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xavier?

Suddenly, a demon suddenly rushed towards him from the side, Xavier immediately drew his gun and shot, the demon rolled around on the spot, jumped up and threw him on the ground - there was another gunshot without pause, and the bullet passed through the demon A bloodstain spattered from his left shoulder.However, it was followed by the crisp sound of the wrist bone breaking, the demon smashed his wrist with a punch, and the pistol flew out of his hand.

"what!"

Hearing Xavier's screams, Isaac's round pupils instantly contracted into a linear shape. He climbed over the railing and jumped off the stairs. He landed and rolled several times, knocking the demon away from Xavier like a catapult.

The demon was pressed to the ground by Isaac, and he reached out to reach the gun. Isaac kicked the gun to the distance. Xavier struggled to get up, picked up the gun with his left hand without hesitation, and let go of the demon before Isaac The moment you pull the trigger immediately!The demon's pounce was interrupted by the bullet that pierced his thigh; then, Isaac rolled around and sprang up from the ground. Just as he grinned at Xavier, the angel pointed the gun between his eyebrows, A drop of cold sweat slid from Xavier's forehead to his eyelashes: "Who planned the arson, you, or that other demon?"

Isaac raised his eyebrows in surprise, was dumb for a moment, and walked towards him facing the gun: "Come on, shoot, Xavier."

As he approached step by step, Xavier's hand trembled visibly to the naked eye, and he retreated subconsciously, and Isaac pushed him into the corner step by step like this, but until the muzzle of the gun hit Isaac's thick chest, there was no sound. gunshots.

Isaac pursed his lips, let out a laugh from his nasal cavity, snatched the gun from Xavier, and turned to block him behind him.

The demon on the ground yelled at Isaac, "Damn it, that's an angel!"

"I'm not blind." Isaac opened the magazine, counted the bullets, reloaded it, pulled the safety catch, and aimed the gun at the demon on the ground, "Get lost."

Gritting his teeth and glaring at him, the devil dug out the bullet that hadn't pierced through the wound, threw it at Isaac as if venting his anger, and jumped up the railing to the second floor.

"You're safe." Isaac threw the gun back into Xavier's arms, turned and left.

In desperation, Xavier subconsciously waved his broken right hand to grab his arm. He cried out in pain and gasped for breath: "You—you can't go."

"Mind yourself, Angel. Who are you?" Isaac snorted mockingly, turned his head, and suddenly froze.

Xavier's blond hair fell down and stuck to his face, the sideburns were wet with cold sweat, and his blue eyes were also wet.Isaac fell silent suddenly, stepped back, stepped back, carefully looked at the angel in front of him, and frowned.

Indeed, if Isaac were to run now, it would indeed be difficult for Xavier to catch up.But for some reason, Isaac, who was about to leave, stared at him for a while, but instead walked towards him and hugged him in his arms.He smelled sulfur, hot sweat mixed with the strange fragrance of succubus. For some reason, these smells gave him a trustworthy feeling for no reason.

Xavier blushed immediately and didn't dare to move.He suddenly thought that although the demon holding him was only ten years older than him, he might be much older. When he was in his arms, he was like a fragile child.

But, my goodness, this feels good.

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Langdon Xavier received an email from the Celestial Science Monitor, which is described as "sometimes not so scientific" in a truly scientific manner.

Editor: Mr. Quan Angel L.B. Xavier, congratulations on becoming a lucky subscriber of this newspaper, as long as you answer one question correctly, you can get a super prize!But this requires a high emotional intelligence, I wonder if you have it?

Xavier: That doesn't bother me.As a qualified gentleman, it would be ridiculous not to have a high emotional intelligence.

EDIT: That's great!Let me know, the final prize is the love of the succubus.So listen to the question, what does it mean when a succubus gives a non-sexual hug?

Xavier: ...

Xavier: He hates me.

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