Hunting High School

Perhaps because of the stimulation of nightmares, Zheng Qing had a very rich imagination when he was a child.

For example, he once firmly believed that toys were alive.

Every time he was alone in the house, he would pretend to sleep, squint his eyes, and peek at the little toy figures on the desk, trying to catch their feet playing quietly behind their owners' backs.

But now, when he went to college, he suddenly found that his own imagination was a bit lacking.

The sculptures on the square are alive, and every night they will walk proudly and strenuously, patrolling back and forth in the open space;

The murals in the corridor are also alive, and they don’t even shy away from those young students who have just entered the school, discussing in shrill voices all day long, “What wax is better to prevent fading” or “The principle of repairing chapped skin with egg white” and other sensitive things topic;

Even this university is alive—the living teaching buildings, the living small gardens, the living corridors, and the tall, rolling walls—so much so that for a while, Zheng Qing fell into a deep sleep every night before falling asleep. In a state of extreme anxiety, he feared that this magical campus would turn into a monster and swallow up all the teachers and students while he was asleep.

Many times, he dreamed that he was falling into the endless abyss.

Endless fall.

endless.

...

...

"Hospitals are places where patients rest!"

"Any noise and noise is strictly prohibited!"

"Not only are you chasing and fighting in the corridor, but you are also making loud noises!"

The tall head nurse pulled her face, looked angrily at the two little people standing in front of her, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Do you know you made a mistake?"

"Understood." Lin Guo lowered his head and accepted the criticism honestly: "We can't help it, we have to..."

"There is still love...the situation is urgent..." Li Meng pouted her lips, racked her brains but couldn't find the right words, and finally said disconsolately: "We just want to find a doctor as soon as possible."

Mrs. Bella—that is, the head nurse of the school hospital—looked at the two little wizards with lingering anger, and regretted that she let them stay in the hospital outside of visiting hours because of her soft-heartedness.

"They're still children, don't be so serious..." Lao Yao stood aside and persuaded with a smile: "If they affect the patients in the hospital, I will write a note and punish them to come to the hospital to work as nurses for a month."

Li Meng's eyes widened immediately, and the crystal tears quickly stained the eye circles red, her little nose twitched, and she looked like she was crying at any time.

Although Mrs. Bella would not be so easily defeated by the little girl's tears, she finally stopped getting angry.

"There's no need for a nurse or something..." She muttered, "These two little guys come to the hospital, and I don't know who will take care of whom!"

"We are college students now." Li Meng laughed through tears immediately, and raised her head proudly: "We are not children...we can take care of ourselves."

Everyone in the ward suddenly laughed.

Standing behind Lao Yao, Jiang Yu lowered his head and propped his forehead with one hand, trying to reduce the sense of own existence.

Zheng Qing was lying on the hospital bed. Although he noticed the small movement at the door, he didn't pay much attention to it.

He just woke up from a coma, and his body was covered with talismans by a long-faced doctor.

This doctor is wearing a long white coat with a horse head badge pinned to his chest. Let's call him Doctor Ma.

Dr. Ma's face is very long, his eyes seem to be swollen, and the eyeballs are big, which makes him always look tired - maybe all the doctors on duty late at night are honored like this.

Zheng Qing's gaze quickly shifted from the doctor to himself.

As an excellent student who was well-known in the talisman class, he was very interested in the talisman papers that the doctor took on him.

The round talisman paper on the chest should be used to protect the heart, and many runes such as 'Rejuvenation Talisman', 'Little Lightning Curse', and 'Multiple Defibrillation Talisman' are superimposed on it.

Zheng Qing carefully looked at the thin electric wires flickering on the 'Little Lightning Strike Talisman' from time to time, trying to keep his breathing and heartbeat steady, and resolutely put an end to any possibility of stimulating this talisman.

Zheng Qing didn't recognize the rectangular talisman paper talisman on his wrist, but according to the rune, he judged that the two talisman papers should belong to the Huiyang talisman. When they were pasted on the three suns in his hand, a long and tenacious aura kept stimulating his hands and feet. The scriptures made him feel a little warm all over.

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But this comfortable feeling didn't last long.

Dr. Ma, with big eyeballs, flexed his fingers, buttoned and pinched him, and occasionally took out a few long and thin silver needles from the small box at hand, and pricked him twice.

"Does it hurt here?"

Zheng Qing shook his head decisively.

"What about here... Do you feel sore?"

Zheng Qing continued to shake his head.

"Is there any discomfort on your body?" Dr. Ma finally stopped and asked gently.

Zheng Qing twisted her body uneasily.

"I feel very healthy." He looked at the doctor sincerely, pointed to the colorful talisman papers hanging on his body, and whispered, "If you take these things off, I can stand on my head in the corner for you to see!"

"A sorcerer, why stand up!" Lao Yao laughed and scolded at the side: "Stay honestly for one night first, and we will talk about the discharge from the hospital tomorrow."

Zheng Qing opened his mouth, then closed it slumpedly.

This kind of thing, this kind of time, there is no way to reason with these 'parents'.

Soon, Dr. Ma took Lao Yao not far away to discuss Zheng Qing's condition.

Mrs. Bella held her Dharma book and came to the hospital bed of the young public fee student with a straight face.

Jiang Yu followed the head nurse with the two little ones, and looked worriedly at the young wizard on the hospital bed.

"Relax," Mrs. Bella lowered her head and opened the book of Own Dharma: "Don't be nervous."

A cyan halo flowed from her Dharma book and landed on Zheng Qing.

Mrs. Bella raised her eyelids and glanced at the patient: "...take a deep breath."

Zheng Qing took a deep breath.

Then he lightened his body and floated in mid-air.

"You two push!" Mrs. Bella straightened Zheng Qing's body floating in mid-air, and nodded to the two young college students standing blankly by the side: "Just push slowly... don't hit the wall... Just push it to the public ward on the first floor!"

The two little guys immediately geared up and happily accepted the task.

Zheng Qing worriedly looked at the two hands and feet, convinced that he would be pushed against the wall.

"Isn't it okay to stay here?" Jiang Yu looked at the head nurse anxiously: "If it's because of the cost, I can help pay in advance."

Zheng Qing immediately showed a grateful and disturbed expression.

Before he could think of the words to refuse, Mrs. Bella had already vetoed Squad Leader Jiang's request.

"Since you are awake, don't occupy this precious treatment room!" The tall and fat head nurse said with her hands on her hips, "Starry Sky Academy is fighting again today. I don't know who cast a curse. More than a dozen people There are octopus feet growing on their heads...the combined treatment rooms of the four colleges are not enough for them to spoil!"

Listening to the head nurse's complaint, Zheng Qing shrunk her neck, and once again thanked herself for not walking into the examination room of Starry Sky Academy.