Hunting High School

Zheng Qing is no stranger to blood red tears.

Last night, after Zhang Jixin tricked him into eating chili tobacco candy in the homeless bar, he shed a string of bloody tears.

But shedding red tears yourself is a very different experience than watching someone else shed red tears.

The former may feel at a loss, while the latter is extremely terrifying.

And he clearly remembered that his red teardrops were light in color and uneven in color, and he could still smell the pungent pepper on the back of his hand.

It was completely different from the tears streaming down the face of the doctor in front of him.

Scarlet, viscous, thick, like quicksilver, reddish black tears of blood, crossed vertical and horizontal folds, flowed over the doctor's skinny cheeks, and trickled down slowly.

"Your eyes!" Zheng Qing couldn't help screaming.

He even forgot to be polite, didn't use honorifics, and directly addressed the doctor as 'you'.

Dr. Duzem raised his eyebrows if he felt something, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his face.

The white handkerchief was immediately covered with sticky blood stains.

"Ah...it's okay, it's okay...it's just a small technology failure." The doctor suddenly realized, and waved his hand with a smile, indicating that it's okay: "Sorry, I scared you."

"Technology... malfunction." Zheng Qing opened his mouth, trying to repeat the doctor's words.

Since becoming a wizard, he has found that the world is always challenging his own understanding.

Jiang Yu on the side didn't look more calm than him, her fair and pretty face was wrinkled, her hands were tightly clutching the bag, and the horror in her eyes hadn't dissipated.

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"It's just a small problem...the eyes are prone to soreness after using it for a long time." Dr. Duzemu walked quickly to the desk, took out a small emerald green bottle from the window next to the wall, and explained: "For alchemy For an alchemist, there is nothing more important than a pair of good eyes. So most alchemists will do a small, legally permissible, functional enhancement to the eyes."

Are so many modifiers really allowed by law? Zheng Qing complained numbly in her heart.

While explaining, the doctor took out a silver measuring cup from the laboratory shelf next to the bookcase, filled the cup with clean water, poured two drops of light yellow viscous liquid from the emerald green bottle, and stirred it with a glass rod.

A beige mist soon evaporated above the cup.

"This is the eyewash I prepared myself, and it works very well." The doctor rolled up his sleeves, rubbed his hands with alcohol, and hesitated for a moment: "Do you want to try it?"

The two young wizards looked at the doctor dully, shaking their heads in unison.

"That's such a pity." Dr. Duzem looked much more relaxed. He grabbed Own's eyelids, lifted them up, revealing bald, black and white, and bloodshot eyeballs, and said in a brisk tone: "But it's understandable, wizards, I always believe in Own's formula, own technology... I When I was studying at the First University, I never used the neutralizer prepared by Professor Li, and his medicine always had a kind of, um, how should I put it, a kind of mechanical feeling... hiss..."

Zheng Qing squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth, not in the mood to complain about the doctor's statement about the 'pharmaceutical mechanical sensation'.

He felt like he was watching a horror movie.

Behind the desk, Dr. Du Zemu stretched out two fingers, poked them into the eye sockets without hesitation, pulled out two eyeballs, and quickly threw them into the cup of yellowing liquid with a bunch of bloodshot eyes.

Then, while stirring with a glass rod, he joked in a relaxed tone: "As I mentioned before, wizards are the creatures that like to pick eyeballs the most... Occasionally make a bubble potion and make a spa, which is very good for the eyes." benefit."

Zheng Qing looked at the alchemist in front of him telling lame jokes with his dark eyes staring, and felt that he was already very strong if he didn't collapse.

"Sometimes people don't accept these things very well...you look very good, and you are worthy of elite education." Dr. Duzem turned his head, looked in the direction of the young wizard with black eyes, and grinned smiled.

"Can you still see it?" Zheng Qing swallowed and asked with difficulty.

Jiang Yu on the side already looked like he was about to faint.

"It's just bubble eyes, but it's not blind. Why can't you see?" The doctor lowered his head displeased, and continued to mess with the eyeballs in the silver measuring cup.

Zheng Qing saw a few strands of viscous plasma slowly dripping down from his eye sockets under the influence of gravity. It was delicate and flexible, like silk, giving people a feeling of endless meaning.

He fought back the sourness rolling in his throat.

It was so nice not to insist on eating first! If at the dinner table, if the doctor came out like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat for a week.

Zheng Qing comforted herself silently like this.

"Then, let's continue to examine your elf." After soaking his eyeballs, the doctor turned his face, 'looked' at the young wizard, and rubbed his hands: "Time is a little tight, we can speed up the pace. "

"But, you..." Zheng Qing stared blankly at the doctor's empty eye sockets, and asked in a stuttering voice, "Is it convenient for you to 'see' the doctor now?"

"Oh, no problem." Dr. Duzem groped, picked up a roll of silk thread from the desk, and told the young wizard: "Zheng Qing, right? You wrap the thread around the elf's wrist... seven times , don’t fasten it, just wrap it around.”

The ball of silk thread drew a graceful arc in the air and landed in Jiang Yu's hands.

Zheng Qing raised his stiff arm, took the thread from the witch, and carefully wrapped it around the elf's wrist.

"Are you Xuansi asking a doctor?" Jiang Yu finally spoke again, and she could see that her emotions had calmed down a lot: "Although they look like wizards, according to everyone's general point of view, elves do not belong to normal life ..."

"Everyone? Which one!" the doctor stared at the black eyes, and sneered, "The Wizarding Union is a bunch of outdated old men, and those old antiques who compiled the law haven't come out of the wizard's tower for hundreds of years. You can expect them to do something. Is it really a realistic resolution?"

"Wipe it, don't get excited." Zheng Qing carefully handed the doctor a clean handkerchief, and pointed to his cheek: "Here, and here... and some more..."

When the doctor spoke excitedly just now, the plasma in the eye sockets dripped down, and a few drops of blood flew up with his trembling voice, and fell on the table, the cabinet wall, and even the wall not far away.

Zheng Qing finally knew what the occasional black spots on the furniture in the house were.

"Oh, it doesn't matter." The doctor didn't continue to argue with Jiang Yu, picked up the handkerchief, wiped his face indiscriminately, and muttered: "Anyway, the eyeballs haven't been put in yet, so it doesn't matter if you wipe it later."

Zheng Qing gave a dry laugh and made no reply.

After wiping off the blood on his face, Dr. Du Zemu sat upright behind the desk, picked up the other end of the silk thread, wrinkled his eyes, thought slowly, and then spoke slowly:

"The man who has reached the sky since ancient times, the root of life is Yin & Yang."

"Between the heaven and the earth, within the interior, the nine regions, nine orifices, five viscera, and twelve joints are connected to the weather. Five of them are born, and three of their qi. Those who violate this number will have evil qi and hurt people. This is the foundation of life. "

"Although the elves are not human, they have the shape of a human being; they have all four limbs and five bodies, and all nine orifices and five internal organs."

"Based on this, we may be able to distinguish one or two."