Hunting High School

Like the envelopes, the white cards are also very clean.

Only two words were written on the card:

'Remember it. '

Behind this sentence, glued a tuft of black bristles.

There are a few brown blood scabs stained on the bristles, and if you get closer, you can smell the choking smell emanating from the black fur.

In the lower right corner of the card, the three letters 'm·k·s' were written in cursive script in black ink.

From a design point of view, this card simply takes the concept of "simplicity" to the extreme.

Because of this, the information revealed on the card is extremely eye-catching.

"Listen to what you said just now, do you know what is on the card?" Zheng Qing pinched his bare chin and muttered: "I always feel that the breath on the card is a bit familiar... I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"I have a guess, it may not be accurate, and I need to check it later." Xiao Xiao showed great interest in this letter. He wiped out the breakfast three times, took out his own notebook with great interest, and suddenly asked He said: "Who is this m·k·s, do you know?"

"I should ask you this question." Zheng Qing said in a full-fledged manner, and he held the paw of Fat Cat Tuantuan touching his breakfast, and warned, "This is mine!"

Tuan Tuan grunted threateningly, fluffed his hair, shook his beard at him, and bared his sharp teeth.

"You've turned into a meatball, it's time to lose weight." Zheng Qing protected his own dry food and refused to give up.

"Not even a cat." Xiao Xiao flipped through his own notebook, laughing without raising his eyelids.

Tuantuan meowed in agreement.

Zheng Qing was unmoved, staring at Fat Mao and chewing his own breakfast quickly.

Tuantuan finally felt a little bored, twitched his nose, sneezed maliciously, then turned around before Zheng Qing went into a rage, and jumped out from the balcony.

"Before you catch that cat, you might be interested to come and take a look." Xiao Xiao stood up, flipped through the own toolbox, took out two pairs of gloves, and handed them to Zheng Qing.

"What's this?" Zheng Qing wiped his hands, took the glove as thin as a cicada's wing, squeezed it gently, and tugged.

Smooth, firm and elastic.

"Silkworm leather gloves, a disposable protective tool commonly used in magic experiments." Xiao Xiao habitually popularized magic knowledge for him: "Compared with deerskin gloves or dragon leather gloves, silkworm leather gloves are lighter and thinner, but their protective power is also higher. The response is worse. It is mainly used for some low-risk inspection operations."

With that said, he helped Zheng Qing put on a pair of gloves, and said in an encouraging tone, "You can feel it,"

The silkworm leather gloves are a bit cold, but they are indeed very light and thin, and there is almost no sense of restraint on the hands, as if they are just an extra layer of skin.

Zheng Qing rubbed his fingers lightly, but he didn't feel any diaphragm at his fingertips.

"These are the most common iceberg silkworm leather gloves. They have the effect of cleaning and refreshing hands. They are not very functional, but they are good in quality and cheap. You can get two pairs for one copper." Xiao Xiao put on the gloves for himself. , while continuing to talk endlessly:

"There are also some high-end disposable silkworm leather gloves in the magic tool store, such as nine-eyed golden silkworm leather, five-winged cloud silkworm leather, etc. Those gloves are only used by pharmacists when mixing potions. They are very expensive."

As he spoke, he dug out a transparent glass and a pile of colorful liquids from the toolbox, poured the liquids into the glass in different proportions, mixed them together, and stirred them evenly with a glass rod.

Three times to the left and five times to the right, the originally colorful liquid gradually turned into a transparent color, and it looked a little viscous, like glue.

Zheng Qing, like a doctor before the operation, raised his hands and stared blankly at the watermelon head fiddling with those things, but he couldn't start.

This made him feel deeply frustrated.

Unlike him, Xiao Xiao seemed to be in high spirits.

He took out another pair of long-handled tweezers from the toolbox, and used the tweezers to grab the tuft of hair from the card and soak it in the viscous transparent liquid in the glass at hand.

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Zheng Qing stepped forward with great interest.

Xiao Xiao quietly stared at the tuft of hair slowly sinking into the bottom of the cup, and compared in his mouth:

"There is no bubble upwelling of any kind to rule out curse-like Black Devil methods."

"There is no discoloration, and the danger of abnormal viruses can be ruled out."

"There is no special change in the shape, and it can be confirmed that there are no other information elements hidden in the hair."

He pressed his own notebook and checked the possible allergic reactions of the tuft of black hair one by one, but found nothing in the end.

"This means that these hairs are basically safe." Xiao Xiao finally raised his head and nodded affirmatively: "Next, you need to do it."

Zheng Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't care if those hairs really carried the Black Devil method, he just cared that he finally didn't have to stand by and be helpless.

Xiao Xiao used tweezers to pinch the black hair out of the liquid again, and rinsed it with clean water.

"Hold it." He handed the black hair to Zheng Qing with tweezers and ordered.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a second, then said dawdly: "Can we do it? Why do you want me to touch it..."

As he spoke, he touched Own's eye sockets, and the black hematoma on them had faded a lot.

"What kind of conspiracy do you have..." Zheng Qing looked at the watermelon head suspiciously, and almost pointed at his nose and said, this must be a trap.

He was not afraid to speculate on this watermelon head with the worst malice.

Xiao Xiao almost twisted his nose in anger: "This is a letter for you! If the hair contains special information, only you can get it by touching it... The result of my touching it before you is that this tuft of black hair turns into a tuft of fly ash. "

"The gray hair of Blacken fat will volatilize, and the gray chemical fertilizer will turn black." Zheng Qing felt quite embarrassed, chanted tongue twisters laughingly, pinched the tuft of black hair, twirled it with his fingers, and looked up at Xiao Xiao foolishly: " Thick and hard, nothing special feeling."

Through the thin and tight silkworm leather gloves, Zheng Qing could clearly feel the cold and stern aura emanating from this tuft of hair.

Other than that, no special information came from the fingertips.

Xiao Xiao pushed his glasses, nodded, quickly drew a few strokes in his notebook, and then took the tuft of black hair from Zheng Qing's hand.

"The shape is disgusting, the smell is foul, and the fingertips have a slight tingling sensation... This is the hair of a demon." Xiao Xiao analyzed it a little bit: "Looking at the material of this kind of rough hair, it should appear in Lusheng large and medium-sized hair. On mammals, such as lions, tigers, leopards, bears and pigs..."

"It's it!" Zheng Qing had a flash of inspiration, suddenly realized, and sighed, "Merpomene's sigh."

This is wizard slang he learned from Lao Yao, which means 'this is such a tragedy'.