Hunting High School

honeycomb.

This was the only concept that came to Zheng Qing's mind.

Originally, there was only one mirror in front of him. But after the mirror was broken, each fragment became a new mirror, surrounding him in front, behind, obliquely in front, and obliquely behind, forming a hexagonal closed environment.

Like a bee's nest.

There is a black and gray floor under your feet, and an off-white ceiling above your head. In addition, there are mirrors everywhere.

Zheng Qing tried to walk around the mirror in front of him, but found that he just walked from one 'hive' to another 'hive'. This made him realize that these 'hives' had built a huge maze of mirrors.

He cautiously retreated the same way, but he always felt that the 'hive' he retreated was not the 'hive' he left.

This intense sense of distortion is maddening.

But even more maddening are the reflections in the mirror.

In each mirror, there is a 'Zheng Qing', and there are other mirrors and 'Zheng Qing' in those mirrors. Every 'Zheng Qing' seems to be real - some 'Zheng Qing' is devastated, curled up at the foot of the mirror and pretends to be asleep; Qing' spread pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the ground, and drew talismans on the spot; there was also 'Zheng Qing' holding a Dharma book and chanting, as if trying to use magic to save himself from this chaos.

More 'Zheng Qing' were arguing.

Because each of them wants to prove itself to be true and the others to be false:

"I am real!"

"I am real, you are fake!"

"I'm real! This stupid hair, do you see it? Just this one, do you have it?!"

"Everyone has dull hair! This pimple just sprouted this morning... It's because of patrolling last night and staying up late!"

"You are all fake... I am the real one! My talisman gun has the secret mark of Zhong Shan and Jiang's family!"

"I have spit on my robe!"

"I have cat hair on my belt...is there a more real detail than that?!"

Zheng Qing listened to the messy noise in the mirrors around him, only felt dizzy, and had the urge to smash everything: "Every...what the hell...give... labor...shut up!"

Holding a handful of Explosive Talismans, he went around in circles, walked up to each mirror and threatened, "Heh... you guys try to quarrel with me again!!"

The rune outlined by cinnabar on the explosion talisman flickered under the violent mood of the wizard, sending out waves of unstable magic power. Looks like it's going to blow up at any moment.

The 'Zheng Qing' in the mirror looked at him in unison—whether they were drawing symbols, or arguing, or even those who pretended to be asleep—with a unified expression of disdain on their faces:

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"You try frying one."

"If you don't blow it up, you are a grandson!"

"Do you want me to buy you some oranges?"

"Blow up! Blow up those fakes! I'm the real one!!"

"You don't have any brains at all, how dare you say that you are real?"

"No wonder the doctor said that you, the captain, are the mascot of the hunting team..."

Zheng Qing's arm holding the Explosive Talisman froze—he realized that those guys in the mirror were probably the least afraid of the mirror being broken. Because if he blows up these mirrors into 1,800 pieces, the huge maze in front of him will expand hundreds of times, and he is the one who really has a headache.

"Shut up!" The young public servant shouted weakly: "I am the real one, and you are all fake!"

"Who has ever seen a wizard with a gun barrel embedded in his forehead." Behind Zheng Qing, in a mirror, a rather mature 'Zheng Qing' curled his lips: "Of all the people, you are the most fake."

It sounds like a joke.

But unexpectedly got the support of 'Zheng Qing' in most of the mirrors.

"Yes, yes, who puts a gun barrel in his forehead?"

"I heard that the Institute of Applied Magic has the alchemy of 'Wizard Body Transformation'..."

"I'm only in the first grade, and I'm a student at the First University, how can I participate in such a dangerous experiment!"

"Dangerous? Huh... When Su Shijun cut my shadow, he also said that the experiment was not dangerous... until she blew up the laboratory."

They continued to quarrel in disorder, endlessly.

Zheng Qing took a deep breath.

He can't expect the sir to reach out and fish him out, that's not the way sir teaches. To get out of the predicament in front of him, he needs to find a way by himself.

"Is this the 'magnificent' mirror world I was looking forward to?" The young public finance student looked around, thinking of what he had complained to his husband before, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Then he thought of the "spirit in the mirror world" mentioned by Mr. Instinctively, he felt that the elf might help him get out of here.

But where to find that genie in the mirror world?

Staying where you are is definitely not an option. There are own shadows on the left and right, and they are all arguing. If you find the elf in the mirror here, it will be a real joke.

It's not that Zheng Qing didn't suspect that the 'Zheng Qing' in the mirrors were elves from the world in the mirror. But the hundreds of shadows make people feel like a tiger is eating the sky, and there is no way to eat. This made him instinctively avoid this choice.

At this moment, he vaguely heard a crisp laughter, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As if someone couldn't help laughing and immediately covered their mouths.

The wizard looked around in surprise—that clear voice was definitely not his own.

"Did you hear that?" He tried to ask himself in the mirror—he felt like he was going crazy. What sane person would ask the opinion of 'self' in the mirror?

Most of the 'Zheng Qing' in the mirror are still fighting with each other, competing for true and false titles. On the contrary, a few 'Zheng Qing' answered Zheng Qing's inquiry, and without exception, they all said that he had heard hallucinations.

Adhering to the principle that what the 'enemy' denies is what we must uphold, Zheng Qing became more and more sure of what he had just heard.

This hive must be left.

Even now it looks like the hive is safe.

The wizard made up his mind, helped the gun barrel protruding from his forehead, and put his hand into the gray cloth bag - before leaving this hive, he needed to make a mark to ensure that he would not get lost in the search process.

So he took out a brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and left a complicated rune on the mirror in front of him. Rune includes concepts such as Bixie, meditation, and illusion.

The noisy 'Zheng Qing' in the mirror quieted down one after another, turned their heads, and stared at the rune in unison.

half an hour.

Zheng Qing put away the brush and nodded in satisfaction—sometimes a little cleverness can also solve a big problem, he thought of this sentence in his heart, happily walked around the mirror and walked to the next hive.

Then I saw that in the next beehive, all the 'Zheng Qing' in the mirror held brushes in their hands, and drew that talisman on the mirrors around them.

The location and handwriting are exactly the same.