Hunting High School

"No zombies, and no vampires."

The black cat coughed dryly, and explained in a low voice: "It's just some corpse beetles... just jumped out of those dead rabbits, and I was shocked..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became inaudible under the incredible eyes of the two witches.

If it weren't for the lack of color in the black hair, he would bet that his face would have turned the color of a mature crab.

At this time, the corpse-eating beetles that were frightened and jumped out of the rabbit's corpse had quietly returned to their delicacies, and continued to devour the corpses quietly. Only a certain part of the rabbit's body occasionally moved slightly, telling others about their tragic after-death conditions.

The black cat was furious, and randomly picked apart the dead rabbits, looking for the insects that were looking for food, found one, shot one to death, and executed it on the spot without mercy.

Thinking about the plan to roast rabbits before, Black Cat felt his stomach tumbling. It doesn't matter whether the roast is delicious or not, it is very bad if it is simply possible to eat a stomach full of insect eggs.

"Are you afraid of bugs?!" Elena's tone was full of complaints.

With its back to the witch, the black cat pricked its neck and defended: "Caution, this is prudence... prudence's stress response. Do you think I am afraid now? Are you afraid?"

Saying that, it hooked a corpse beetle out of a rabbit's ear with its claws, and slapped it flat with its palm. The sound of the carapace shattering was accompanied by the worm's light yellow body fluid splashing, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

"I'm not afraid at all." The black cat resisted the feeling of wiping its paws, and added: "Of course, with your help, the cleaning speed will be much faster."

The gypsy witch gave him a speechless look, and moved back a few steps to prevent herself from being splashed with insect juice.

"It's just a few bugs, can't you fix it yourself? You're a cat."

Kerma was already lying on the makeshift desk, counting quickly on the parchment with the quill in his hand, and said anxiously when he heard the words: "Bug, bug... how fat and juicy this word sounds, it sounds so Like cat food."

"They're corpse-eating beetles," the black cat muttered, slapping the other bug into a pulp, and said with disgust, "That word doesn't sound very palatable."

"And it's poisonous." Elena moved behind the black cat again, dropped a glass bottle, and quickly backed away.

The black cat glanced back.

"What the hell?" He looked at the slightly viscous light yellow liquid in the jar, and vaguely smelled a pungent smell.

"Kerosene." The gypsy witch briefly explained: "The carrion beetles in the Silent Forest are highly poisonous, and skin ulcers will appear after contamination. Scrubbing with kerosene can disinfect to a certain extent and alleviate the corresponding symptoms. Of course, the best solution is to bask in the sun, but..."

As she said that, the witch looked up at the faint sun and the juxtaposed moon in the sky, and her tone was a little uncertain: "It's just that I don't know if the sun inside has the effect of disinfection."

The black cat didn't listen to what she said later.

When the black cat heard that the bug was poisonous, the black cat raised its paw, looked at the flesh pad where it slapped the bug, and thought about it. He vaguely remembered that someone had said this. But after taking pictures for a long time, his paws were as healthy as ever, without any itching, ulceration or upgraded.

But just to be on the safe side, he soaked his paws in kerosene, just in case.

There seems to be no more sensation than making the paws sticky.

"Shushasha..."

An unusual light sound appeared beside the black cat's ears, its ears trembled, and it raised its head to look around. It wasn't the sound of Elena walking, nor the sound of Kerma writing, but more like the sound of rain falling or a group of silkworms gnawing on mulberry leaves.

Looking up, the sun and the moon are shining in the sky, and there are no clouds, let alone rain.

"Did you hear that?" It tilted its head with a serious tone. Its intuition tells itself that something is going on.

The work of the two witches was interrupted again.

"What?" Yi Lianna had just cut the cards in her hand, her eyes were a little confused.

"No." Kerma's tone was not so polite, and she hummed without raising her head: "I'm not a cat, how could I hear a sound that even cats can't hear clearly?"

This statement seems to be logically correct.

The black cat frowned, dropped the pile of dead rabbits in front of it, jumped to the edge of the camp, and looked out through a bush. The lush forest is so peaceful that not even a rabbit can be seen. But the rustling sound became clearer.

The black cat didn't look back, but raised its voice and shouted: "You two pay attention, I'll go out and have a look."

After saying that, he jumped straight into the depths of the forest and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The two witches looked at each other.

"He ran away like that?" Kerma held the quill with a shocked expression on his face: "Didn't you say that all actions should be obeyed? In such a strange place, he is not afraid of being caught and skinned by some monster?! "

"I'm thinking, it's very difficult to keep a cat obediently and suppress its curiosity." The gypsy witch thought about it and analyzed: "After all, it's not a dog. Tradition."

"His bugs haven't been cleaned yet!" Kerma emphasized.

Elena sighed and put away the tarot cards in her hand.

"Fortunately, most of the data has been calculated." She stretched her waist and stood up again: "Let me deal with the rest of the bugs. I think it might be faster to clean them up with magic. And I can also replace them by the way." Talismans around the camp..."

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Before the words fell, the bushes not far away made a 'wow' sound.

The black cat that claimed to go out to have a look half a minute ago fled back in a hurry, as if its tail was on fire.

While running, while howling:

"Bugs, a lot of bugs!"

"The bugs are coming!"

"Run!"

"I can't see the end at a glance!"

Accompanied by his tossing howls, the 'rustling' sound around the camp seemed to become clearer in an instant, and it began to turn into a 'squeaking' sound.

The faces of the witches changed drastically.

The overwhelming swarm of insects surged up, and the images of biting and rolling clearly appeared in everyone's mind.

"Don't panic! The camp barrier we set up can block similar attacks." Kerma hurriedly packed the documents and instruments on the table, and at the same time ordered: "Faceless, strengthen the barrier! Black cat, be careful! I'll go open the door!"

What she said about opening the door was to open the connection between this secret realm Minor World and the outside world. This requires corresponding incantations, rituals, and several minutes of preparation time.

Fortunately, the camp of the expedition team was set up around the exit, which saved a lot of trouble for their exit.