Hunting College

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Outside the main campus of the First University, there are many small, relatively secretly located school functional areas. Although these areas are also under the management of the First University, they have semi-independent territories. They are not in college territories such as Jiuyou Academy or Alpha Castle, but are similar to those in the research institute, hidden in a certain place in the Silent Forest. corner.

Of course, these territories are also covered by the school's guardian formation.

And the bridge between these territories and the college, in Jiuyou College, is the deep corridor that surrounds the college.

The main body of this corridor is made of obsidian, and the roof of the corridor is decorated with many exquisite sculptures. In summer, it will be covered by thick, densely growing vines, making it more and more secluded. In winter, the vines wither and grow. The main body of the corridor was exposed to the cold wind, and it was much brighter and colder.

There are many ‘nodes’ constructed by pavilions in the promenade of Huanfu. These nodes are gateways to those semi-independent territories. For example, Pavilion No. 3 is the territory of Feiyuan where Zheng Qing and others do morning classes; Pavilion No. 7 is the office building leading to the school working committee; there is also Pavilion No. 4, which is crowded and lively not long ago. Leading to the No. 1 Hunting Ground of the First University, and so on.

A few minutes ago, the forest cat who led the way passed a pavilion with the black cat.

It's just that the black cat was just listening to other people talking and thinking about it, but for a while, he forgot to pay attention to which pavilion they had turned into - including Fatty and others who also ignored this problem.

"It doesn't matter, it's all in school anyway, what a big deal!" After hearing Lin Guo's nervous voice, the black cat immediately gave him a reassurance: "I have so many cats under my hand, I can't lose you! "

As he said, he raised his little white paw and waved it backwards--the big and small cats behind him meowed very cooperatively. For a while, it seemed that his cat leader was majestic and powerful in his speech.

"You have a cat under your hand, what does it have to do with us getting lost?" The fat man asked with a look of surprise. He wasn't afraid of getting lost, and he took out a bag of potato grids from his watch with great ease. It seemed that this journey of searching was a wild trip.

The question he asked was purely a habit of being a'professional journalist', and he always likes to make trouble when there is nothing to do.

"Have you heard of'Old horse knows the way'?" The black cat twitched his ears, glanced at the fat man, and hummed: "The old horse knows the way, and the kitten is naturally okay...I will follow the cat later, what? You can't lose it."

His remarks weren't all just taken for granted.

Many small animals, including cats and dogs, have savage habits such as rubbing odors, peeing marks, and burying prey. On the one hand, these habits are to delineate the territory and warn other animals not to invade at will; on the other hand, they are also to remind themselves that they will not get lost. From a certain perspective, this purely natural way of guiding the way by talent is more absolute. The minds of most wizards are much easier to use.

And along the way, although Zheng Qing did not notice which pavilion they had turned into, he clearly knew that more than one cat had left a ‘mark’ on the side of the road. With these strong smelling marks alone, he can conclude that he can't lose it.

"Well, you are a cat, you have the final say." The fat man murmured, and put a handful of potato grids in his mouth.

The puppet cat that was originally running outside the crowd smelled the fragrance of oil, and slipped back silently, leaning at the fat man’s feet, meowing, staring at him with a pair of big distant eyes, pitifully looking at him. Food in the hand.

"Tsk, I really can't stand your little eyes..." The fat man bowed his head, and immediately forgot the conversation with the black cat, and happily took out a potato grid and handed it over.

The puppet cat sniffed carefully, took a small bite, then vomited out, then turned around and jumped back into the group of cats in front without looking back. The fat man who was looking straight was dumbfounded.

Unlike the fat man who has a wide heart and a fat body, and a **** cat, the little wizard riding on the back of the black goat is relatively nervous.

"How do I feel that I have never been to this territory."

"Have any of you been here? Who knows which territory behind the pavilion this is? Which department of the school manages it?"

"How come you don't even have a personal picture after walking for so long? Even in Feiyuan, when there is no one, there will be pets from the petting garden to sa Huan'er...Don't you think this territory is too quiet?"

Without Lin Guo, Zheng Qing still didn't feel it. But as the little wizard talked about it, the black cat couldn't help but numb his scalp, and the hair on his back involuntarily exploded a small piece of it.

After hesitating, he silently chanted the'big and small curse' in his heart several times, and made his head taller. To be precise, his shoulder height is two meters away, and if he stands up on his hind legs, It was a bit taller than the crooked-necked willow trees next to it.

"Cough!" The black cat coughed heavily. After attracting all his attention, he raised his paw to signal everyone to stop first.

Then he propped his tail, grabbed the big tree next to him, stood up on his hind legs, and checked in private. Seeing the majestic appearance of their leader, the cats screamed as if they had been doped.

Unlike the excited cats, the black cats who stood up slowly sank.

His front paws were scratching the trunk of the tree, and his gaze just passed the top layer of the canopy. He looked around. As far as he could see, it was dusty-if it were summer, his sight would definitely be lush. However, it is winter for geese. Except for some evergreen trees, most of the leaves of trees have fallen out.

The black cat can see ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only a piece of bare branches, trembling in the cold wind. In the distance, a piece of collapsed ruins can be vaguely seen, looming in the pale blue fog.

The mist seemed to be alive, rolling slowly, as if it was still expanding in all directions.

Where is the fog in the daytime, fall!

The black cat fell back to the ground with a sharp spirit, and its body also shrank rapidly with the "Puff Puff". In the blink of an eye, it changed from two meters high to about half a meter.

"This territory is a bit weird." Zheng Qing hesitated, and began to describe the scenes he saw to the companions of You Sin, and said his own guess: "I heard that there is a cemetery in the school. In this territory... isn't it here?"

"The cemetery in the legend? That cemetery that is said to have kept several thousand dead dead?" Ling Guo screamed, and then his eyes lit up, as if he could not wait to plunge into the depths of the territory immediately.

Contrary to his performance, the blue tit, who has always been fearless and expressionless, frowned at Zheng Qing's judgment and pressed the little wizard's shoulder to stop his impulsive plan.

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