Hunting High School

Before the selection contest ended, Dylan once sighed a sentence-I don’t know whether we will continue to sleep or be awakened in reality after the death of the dreamland.

Zheng Qing felt that he could answer this question now.

Of course, the time was a little later than expected.

The young public finance student’s last impression of the selection competition was the lazy sentence of “I wish everyone a sweet dream” by the puppet man, and then the world fell into darkness. Before dawn, the bedroom was very quiet, only two snoring sounds of different shades came and went.

One is heavy and belongs to Sim Fatty; the other is very light and belongs to Fatty.

Zheng Qing looked at the black curtain above his head, trying to remember the experience of last night - the game, ghouls, hordes of ghouls, exhausted, a big guy came, and the game ended - Young The wizard gradually opened his eyes wide. After leaving the dreamland, he didn't "have a good dream" as the puppet said, nor was he awakened as Dylan guessed.

He doesn't feel anything.

It was dawn.

It seemed that he had spent a period of unconscious time quietly in a dark environment, but it must be admitted that this kind of deep sleep was an excellent cure for mental fatigue, just like now, he felt very energetic.

The young public finance student tiptoed out of bed, and after washing up with the help of the elves, he went to morning class on his own, without waking Xiao Xiao who was sleeping soundly.

The scene of Xiao Xiao being swallowed by the dark vortex yesterday is still vivid in my mind. Although I don't know how the death of the competition in the dreamland will have a feedback on the reality, it will certainly not be unaffected. In this case, the best response is to let nature take its course and wait for them to wake up naturally.

Today is the weekend, and there were already a lot of people sleeping late in the morning. Adding to the competition last night, the campus became more and more clean. Until Zheng Qing finished his morning class and returned to the dormitory with his breakfast, he didn't meet many people along the way.

Back in the dormitory, Xiao Xiao had already woken up, and was reading the newly arrived newspaper in the morning with his sleepy eyes open. Unexpectedly, Xin Fatty also woke up, writing hard on the desk.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Seeing the food, the fat wizard suddenly became energetic, jumped up from the chair, and shouted: "For the sake of praising you in different ways, it's not too much to treat me to a meat bun!"

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Zheng Qing handed over the paper bag and looked at the fat wizard with a suspicious look on his face, but he immediately realized that the fat wizard did not end yesterday, he didn't get up this morning and just slept in.

Xin Fatty couldn't wait to take out a meat bun from the paper bag, stuffed it into his mouth, panted contentedly, and then replied in a sticky voice: "... hurry up!"

As he spoke, he picked up the soy milk, ignored the straw, took off the lid, gurgled and drank several sips, swore a few nonsense words like 'burning people to death', and his voice gradually became clear again:

"...The material sent by the editorial department this morning... Did you know? Last night's trials, the Forgiveness Hunting Team ranked seventh among all hunting teams! It was only behind the school team, the four academy teams, and the Judgment Hunting Team... …Including Blood Friends, Glory, Monster Qi, ypo, Destiny, Taiyi, 3a, Cheung Kei, etc., a large number of old hunting teams, all fell in the last three minutes!"

Xin Fatty waved his arms, and the more he talked, the more excited he was, he even forgot that he was holding a new meat bun: "...full score! Because the apology persisted until the end, the five judges of the Hunting Committee gave full marks ! In Linda's words, this is 'something that has never happened in the history of the school hunting competition'!"

Zheng Qing carefully stared at the meat bun in the fat wizard's hand, lest it break in the excited fat hand, and the juice inside would fly around. There was also the fat cat Tuantuan squatting on the bedside with similar movements, but compared with the wizard, its thoughts were a little purer, and it only wanted to eat the bun.

"Well, that sounds really good."

The young public finance student echoed absent-mindedly—it’s always a bit weird to boast about yourself

Feeling—worse still, he still hasn't figured out how to explain to his teammates how he survived the last three minutes.

It's not easy to tell them that the big dark guy at the end of the hunting match is a "smart guy" and will come to trouble, so we played a fake match with him for a while.

This is a kind of harm to the young wizards in the school to shape a healthy outlook on life and the world.

"Very! Powerful! Terrible?!"

Xin Fatty's voice seemed to shatter the glass. He stuffed the meat bun in his hand into his mouth without chewing it, and the bun disappeared deep in his throat. The paws went to catch the public fee students.

Zheng Qing quickly dodges.

This made the fat wizard's momentum drop a little bit. He grabbed the soy milk resentfully, took a sip viciously, and then said again: "Do you know what the editorial department thinks? According to the internal opinion of the editorial department, the last three minutes of yesterday's selection match The big guy on the stage has the real combat power of a great wizard, and he also naturally has the coercion of a high rank... Ordinary hunting teams may not even be able to last three seconds in front of him!"

"You lasted three minutes!"

"If after last year's freshman game, some people clamored that the forgiveness hunting team cheated; last semester's black prison battlefield, some people said it was 'opaque', then last night's game, under the watchful eyes of everyone, will be supervised by members of the parliament next month , Thousands of pairs of eyes are staring at... No one can make irresponsible remarks on the record of forgiveness!"

"Three minutes!!"

"A full sixty three seconds!"

Speaking of this, the fat wizard was already tearing up, and he blew his nose loudly like in a dream yesterday: "I was sitting on the bench, my eyes were dark, and there was lightning and thunder inside, ghosts Xiao Lianlian, thinking that guy was playing with whipping corpses, Squad Leader Jiang turned pale with fright..."

Zheng Qing had to interrupt Fatty's slightly exaggerated and sensational remarks.

"I can't beat the great wizard! I can't beat it!" He told his own companion with a very sure tone and eyes: "After training so many times, you know my level. In terms of talismans or spells, I may be slightly better than the doctor Then just a little..."

As he said that, he used his thumb and index finger to draw a small distance: "... But if I say that this small gap can make me last three minutes longer than the doctor, I don't believe it myself!"

"This is something that everyone is confused about now."

Xiao Xiao, who had been flipping through newspapers next to him, finally took off his glasses, rubbed his face, and looked at Zheng Qing with a puzzled expression: "So...what happened in the last three minutes? How did you survive? You know, Mo When the tentacles of Erdiggian dragged me into the dark vortex, I had no room to resist!"