Hunting High School

Maybe it's because I read the material for a day, my eyes are a little sore.

After saying that, Dr. Duzem rubbed the corners of his eyes, and took out a bottle of eye drops from the window behind him.

Zheng Qing immediately moved his gaze to other directions of the room. No surprise, the doctor was going to wash his eyes. Although he has seen such a scene several times, he is still not used to it, and always feels that the picture is a little scary.

"There are not many people who know my address and identity, but there are also many. There are also many guys who can disclose this information to 'strangers'. This definitely does not include that Miss Jiang. Very few wizards can break the bondage The magic around me...she doesn't have that ability yet." Dr. Duzem's voice reached Zheng Qing's ears, appearing very flat.

If Zheng Qing hadn't looked away, he would have found that when Dr. Du Zemu said this, his gaze passed over the corner of the study room, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes before he could pick them out.

Zheng Qing is currently observing the wall clock with a dark wooden case on the wall.

The brass pendulum swayed unhurriedly, and because the room was dark, the silver dial on it looked as if it had been coated with a layer of dust and looked dirty. Further up is a small wooden house with a closed door.

Zheng Qing vaguely remembered that when he first came to this study, there was an alchemy cock crowing out of that small wooden house, which was very exquisite. It's just that I visited many times later, but never saw the rooster again.

But I don't know if he was blocked in that room by the doctor with a rag.

Soon, the clinking sound of the bottle colliding with the glass rod could be heard on the desk, occasionally mixed with the creaking sound of eyeballs spinning in the liquid medicine.

Zheng Qing looked more and more seriously at the timer hanging on the wall.

While cleaning the eyeballs, Dr. Duzem was still rambling on, comforting the young public fee student tirelessly:

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources, and read aloud with many timbres, yeguoyuedu Android and Apple are all available. 】

"...Don't worry, they will only suspect each other, guess each other, and turn a very simple matter into a huge conspiracy. They will never suspect a young wizard like Miss Jiang Yu."

"Besides, she didn't tell me about me, did she?"

Listening to Dr. Duzem's analysis, Zheng Qing nodded. While he was relieved, there was a new worry in his heart.

He has reasons to believe that the motives of Fei Rui or the Rat Immortal looking for Dr. Duzemu are not so pure. The bigwigs who bound Dr. Duzem in this yard may not trouble Jiang Yu or those two mice afterwards, but what about themselves?

I'm just a little wizard who hasn't registered yet, and I can't stand the slap of those big guys.

"Compared with the troubles you mentioned before, I'm actually more curious about where you found the confidence to reveal my information." When Dr. Duzem's voice rang in Zheng Qing's ear again, The young wizard was staring at the clock in thought.

"Come back to your senses!" The doctor snapped his fingers and chuckled, "I've already washed and stuffed the eyeballs back...you can turn back."

Zheng Qing woke up suddenly, looked back at Dr. Duzem, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"I didn't...I mean, if, it's just a possibility." He stammered to answer the doctor's question, looking a bit embarrassed.

Dr. Du Zemu's eyes flicked to the corner of the wall again, curled his lips, and finally stopped embarrassing the public fee student who was in a dilemma.

"Okay, since there are no other questions, let's stop here today." Dr. Du Zemu waved his hand and issued the order to see off the guests: "If Miss Jiang still has requests, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do my best."

The implication is that he helped Zheng Qing so much because of Jiang Yu's face.

Naturally, Zheng Qing would not think that if he and Dr. Du Zemu had a few more words, the two would become good friends. So when I heard the doctor's words, I didn't feel annoyed, I just nodded and left.

Naturally, the young public-funded student would not know that when he left the Abnormal Life Institute and was on his way to worry about how to pass the news of Dr. Duzem to his companions or Fei Rui quietly, behind him, just closed Inside the door, two short figures have already visited Dr. Duzem's study together.

"You guys came a little later than I thought."

Dr. Duzem was already sitting behind the desk, holding the previous experimental report in his hand. He didn't get up, but raised his eyelids, looked over the top edge of his glasses, and said in a slightly cold tone:

"I thought you would rush out before that child left."

That child, of course, is Zheng Qing.

The word 'drill' used by Dr. Duzem just now is also appropriate and very appropriate.

Because the two uninvited guests did not enter the room through the normal door, but borrowed a crack in the corner of the room to draw a dark passage and sneak in.

The guest walking in front was covered in ochre-colored fur. He was small in stature, with round ears and short tail. When looking at people, his two eyeballs rolled around. He looked like a guy with a beating heart.

And behind him is a very old mouse sitting on a large black wooden chariot, wearing a black robe, with wrinkles like folds all over his body, his eyes are narrowed into a slit, making it hard to tell where his wrinkles are, Where are his eyes.

These two are Fei Rui and Shu Xianren.

Different from the position, after hearing the master's questioning, it was the Rat Immortal who was in the back who spoke first.

"First come, first served, this is the etiquette of being a guest."

The Rat Immortal sat on his wooden chariot. It's just that today its wooden chariot was not carried by a mouse in a red vest, but was slowly floating in mid-air: "Also, do you want others to see you meeting us?"

Dr. Duzem was silent.

Compared with the mouse fairy, Fei Rui behaved more like a mouse.

He sniffed here and there, and from time to time he would touch the ground on all fours, running wildly around the room, and quickly wandered through this small study. During this period, Dr. Duzem has been watching with cold eyes, without saying a word.

At the end, Fei Rui was lying on the side of the glass box in the corner of Dr. Duzem's room, leaning over it and looking at the white worms in the box, and exclaimed: "Hey! This is the original food in the silent forest. Corpse beetles, right?! Insects with such a pure bloodline are rare now... Of those corpse beetles that were brought out when the black tide rose a few days ago, only eight out of ten had black stripes or red spots on their bodies."

The original species of carrion beetle is best with transparent hair and phosphorescent pure white. The more messy the lineage, the more colorful the bugs. This is what Fei Rui sighed with emotion.

While speaking, Fei Rui's claws on the dressing mirror frame accidentally tore off the blanket covering the dressing mirror, revealing the simple and large dressing mirror underneath.

The mirror face twisted under the light, revealing a big ugly mouth.

"Oh, look what I found? Two dirty little mice!" The pier mirror screamed within a second of waking up: "Constantine! Constantine!! Damn it! You slacker is How long has it been without cleaning!"