Hunting College

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Normally, at 8 or 9 o’clock in the evening, there will still be a lot of day-to-day anger on campus-students studying hard in the study room, students doing experiments in front of the stage, students walking and chatting under the street lights, The students in the grove tryst, wait, wait, and so on.

But today is not such a day.

Because the school’s curfew has not completely stopped because of the Lunar New Year’s Day, at this moment, the school looks a little deserted. Except for some students who are ordered to patrol the area, few people can be seen wandering around.

Except for some "loose animals" that are neither wizards nor pets-although they also live in this institution, they are not students after all and are not subject to the ban, as long as they don't care about the dangerous atmosphere in the air outside. , Whether it is the patrol team or the school work committee, they will turn a blind eye to these figures strolling around.

This is also the reason why Zheng Qing can walk through the empty small square and cross the quiet Linzhong Lake so that he can come to the office building on such a night.

After leaving the dormitory, according to the established plan, Zheng Qing went straight to the office building, trying to find the professors to help him, and see what happened to him-this kind of thing is most suitable for Lao Yao, if Lao Yao can't find it , Professor Yi in the divination class is also a good candidate. No matter how bad it is, Zheng Qing pinched his nose and entered Professor Li's office once.

It's just that the plan is always very good, and the reality will always have various accidents.

For example, Lao Yao is not in his office, Professor Yi is not in his office, and Professor Li is not in his office. The huge office building looks dark from the outside, without a trace of light.

Zheng Qing didn't give up and squeezed into the building along the crack of the door, trying to struggle. But no matter the lobby on the first floor, or the corridors to the left and right, it is a dark world, without a trace of light or a trace of human figures.

On the contrary, there are a few milky white ghosts who are miserable and mournful, wandering in the corridors weeping, and occasionally passing by the black cat, always carefully bypassing it, that's it-I want to ask them no questions Probably, these empty-headed guys were indifferent to anything that happened around them except to tell the story of their death over and over.

Zheng Qing also tried to find the door **** to find out where the professors were going.

"Password!" After hearing the black cat's question, the Shen Tu who hung on the door of Old Yao's office let out a stare.

"Huh?" The black cat squatted in front of the door, his ears pulled into an airplane shape, blinked, and looked blank: "What password?!"

"Let's answer the question." Yu Lei leaned on Baihu, lowered his head, looked at the black cat with sleepy eyes, and yawned: "...you never think that you can come here casually. Ask questions, and we must answer them honestly. Not to mention that you are just a cat."

"What's wrong with the cat, discriminate against the cat." Zheng Qing wrinkled his nose, raised his paw and scratched his chin, feeling a little worried.

Naturally, he didn't know the password. After all, he was just a person, and he had not held any position in the student union or other institutions of the school, so he had no chance to know the password of the doorkeeper in the professor's office.

"Password!" Shen Tu who stood on the peach talisman paused the halberd in his hand and asked again.

Before Zheng Qing could speak, Bai Hu, who had been lying behind Yu Lei, suddenly stood up, opened his eyes wide, and roared: "Where is the rat! Dare to behave in front of the god!"

"You can talk too!" Hearing the white tiger's roar, Zheng Qing suddenly became interested, and he involuntarily shook his tail, and looked at the white tiger curiously, with a feeling of not being alone.

White Tiger, including the two door gods Shen Tu Yu Lei, knew nothing about the emotions of the black cat under the door. At this moment, their attention is not on this noisy little black cat.

Along with a deep buzzing prayer, a thin layer of golden light emerged on the surface of the wooden door, and then quickly spread. It seemed to have enveloped the entire building in an instant, embellishing the peach charms of all door gods.

"Squeak!" A harsh scream sounded at the corner of the corridor, shocking the black cat who was looking left and right. He immediately turned his head, leaning against the wooden door, and looked at that corner vigilantly.

Not long after, a deep curse came from the wooden door behind him: "Shi Chunxi!"

A little white light suddenly appeared in the dark corridors, suddenly swelling, brightening, and illuminating the originally pitch-black world extremely bright. Under the white light, several ghosts who were about to pass through the wall screamed and retracted back behind the wall, while cursing loudly at the door **** who was casting the spell.

"You know how to make magic?!" Zheng Qing felt the light blooming around him, couldn't help squinting his eyes, and stared at the door **** hanging in the talisman. He feels that his knowledge of being overturned today is almost in time for the day he first met Thomas.

The door gods still ignored him.

Zheng Qing naturally would not continue to make trouble at this time regardless of the severity.

Under the white light, at the corner, a big mouse with pointed head and round ears, dragging a long tail, appeared in front of everyone.

Zheng Qing's eyes, which had been squinted because of the strong light, widened involuntarily.

As an adult with 18 years of life experience, Zheng Qing is no stranger to mice. Such little things that hide in the gutter and steal food have never been liked by people. Even in the wizarding world, the reputation of rats does not seem to have improved much. This can be clearly seen from the students’ pets-many wizards keep cats as partners, but very few wizards keep mice as pets.

However, unlike the mouse in Zheng Qing's impression, the mouse that appeared in the office building was wearing clothes.

Yes, this mouse is wearing a red vest.

The waistcoat is not big, and the hem can reach above the tail of the mouse. There is no button on the front but a delicate zipper. There are no pockets on the vest, but a small backpack on the back of the vest makes up for this shortcoming.

The black mouse in the red vest seemed to be blinded by the bright light, bent over, and fumbled for a while on the ground before he stood up shaking with the wall.

"Squeak...squeak!" It screamed, looking at its expression, it seemed to be cursing something.

The door gods who were originally full of confidence, after seeing the mouse's dress clearly and hearing its scream, seemed to remember something, and they condensed their breath, retracted back into the peach talisman on the door, and began to doze.

"Excuse me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Who can tell me, what does that mouse do?" Zheng Qing lifted his paw and knocked on the wooden door beside him.

The white tiger closed his eyes and dropped his ears, like a stone sculpture; Shen Tu sat down with a wandering expression; and Yu Lei, although he continued on duty with his arms folded and his face, he also turned a deaf ear to the problem of the black cat.

The mouse squeaked for a long while, Xu Shi was tired and let out his anger. It flicked its tail, turned a corner, and left the corridor.

The black cat hesitated for a few seconds, and finally gave up the plan to communicate with the dead objects hanging on the door, jumped up briskly, and followed the trail of the mouse.

This mouse looks very interesting.

And cats like interesting things the most.

Besides, catching mice or something should belong to the cat's bounden duty.

The black cat thought happily, completely forgetting the doctor's not long ago that he confessed to him ‘Don’t mess up’, just chasing interest and satisfying his curiosity.

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