Hunting High School

"Students, please pay attention."

The beautiful voice of the purser resounded in every corner of the cabin.

"I am Su Qijun, the flight attendant of this flight. This flight was attacked by unidentified dangerous creatures during the voyage. It has been confirmed that no students were injured except for some students who were frightened. Here, I would like to represent this flight All crew members and Ummon Moon Air would like to extend their sincerest apologies to you."

"The journey will continue as normal. If any students feel unwell or find other abnormalities, please contact our flight attendants in time."

"I am very grateful to the students for their active cooperation with the crew."

"thanks!"

In the lingering sound of the cabin broadcast, Zheng Qing signed his name on the roster, and then was supported by Xiao Xiao and Shi Yuan, and walked towards the cabin.

The corridor at the entrance of the restaurant is very deep. Every few meters, there is a small door with round arches and carvings. Behind the door are different cabins. At this moment, many curious heads are crowded at the doorway of these small carved doors. Those who didn't go to the restaurant, or those who came back early after lunch, were standing at the door, carefully watching the freshmen returning from the restaurant.

The special plane is very small, and the news that the monster appeared on the special plane has spread quickly, but these news are varied, and the truth and falsehood are different.

The purser's ambiguous announcement made many people skeptical about these rumors.

At the small carved doors of each cabin, there are wizards who claim to have obtained first-hand information, gesticulating and talking about the weird inside stories.

Someone vividly described how the elves rioted in the restaurant, and how the elf at the head had a green face and fangs, was a foot long, and ate those pets with his mouth wide open. In these descriptions, the usually gentle little guy couldn't bear the slavery of the wizard, rose up to resist, smashed the pots and pans at work, overturned all the tables, chairs and benches, smashed the chandelier, and tore the curtains. Like a hero in an epic story, with a halo of justice, resist the tyranny of the evil wizard!

What's strange is that many young wizards listened with gusto and enthusiasm, as if they couldn't see the countless logical contradictions in this story.

There were also people who seriously interpreted the announcement issued by the chief purser. For example, dangerous creatures are monsters; unidentified dangerous creatures are unregistered monsters; if some students are frightened, there must be some people who are scared to cry, fainted, or even scared by magic riots; no students are injured, which means that there are non-students injured. Those who interpreted the announcement even patiently analyzed Su Qijun's pause in the tone of the purser, where the accent was, and which words were expressed abnormally, etc.

It has to be said that compared to the elf riots, the conclusions obtained by those who analyzed the notices are a bit more reliable.

There were also people who were mysterious and whispered to their companions that the monsters on the special plane did not escape, but slipped into the middle of the freshmen, and those freshmen who came back from the restaurant were most likely to be replaced by the monsters. The purser asked everyone to pay attention to the abnormal situation, so as not to startle the snake and catch the turtle in the urn.

This statement added a bit of scrutiny to those curious eyes at the door.

Zhang Jixin and Liu Feifei are in different cabins. Because of those scrutinizing eyes, several people did not continue to travel together, and parted at the entrance of the restaurant, and agreed to reunite after arriving at school.

Li Meng walked in the front with three little pets in her arms. She held her head high, her little leather shoes thumping loudly, holding a fox and controlling a pigeon, looking left and right, full of air.

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But she was annoyed that none of the freshmen asked her about the accident in the restaurant.

Most of the curious eyes fell on Zheng Qing who was being supported.

These bored freshmen looked at them curiously, whispered to each other, and carefully asked if Zheng Qing was injured in the battle with the demon.

Zheng Qing's face flushed.

He hates being surrounded by people.

It's like watching a monkey show.

He even hoped that the headache would be more severe, and it would be better to let himself pass out completely and avoid these rude eyes.

Unlike him, there are also some freshmen who regard this kind of crowd as a stage to show off.

"I thought there was something wrong with that red-eyed flight attendant!" In the corridor, a boy excitedly said to his partner next to him, "If I wasn't worried about being scolded and discriminated against, I would definitely hit her on my ass."

As he said that, the boy raised a dark, dry bauble hanging on his chest, and solemnly demonstrated to his companions how to subdue a demon with a black donkey's hoof.

The freshmen around listened with gusto.

Zheng Qing rolled his eyes, trying hard to block out the hot-eyed scene.

He was embarrassed by that boy.

Only by truly standing in the aura of a demon can one understand the meaning of courage.

It wasn't until several people returned to their seats that the wandering gazes around them slowly dissipated.

"Are you really okay?" the little monk put Zheng Qing on the seat and asked with some concern.

"Well, it's okay, just rest for a while." Zheng Qing endured the throbbing pain in his head, and replied vaguely, while lowering the back of the seat a little.

The beauty with burgundy waves on the opposite side of Little Monk is still sleeping soundly while wearing the own eye mask.

Zheng Qing felt some inexplicable disappointment in his heart.

"He probably had some symptoms induced by the stimulation just now. According to him, it is an old problem. Generally, it is safer to listen to him in this situation." Beside, Xiao Xiao was explaining to Lan Que what happened in the restaurant in a low voice. .

Li Meng leaned forward, squeezed beside them, and added in a low voice, arguing about something.

Zheng Qing couldn't hear clearly, and didn't want to listen.

He curled up in the large seat, feeling that his whole mind was in a state of confusion, and soon fell into sleep.

...

The body swayed back and forth, and the scene of being far and near gave people a feeling of weightlessness.

He craned his neck and poked his head to see why he was dangling.

A pair of dull wooden eyes appeared in his field of vision.

Then there's the stiff neck.

Straight legs.

Then there are two creaky rocker boards.

It dawned on him.

It turned out that he was on a wooden horse.

Dogs bark from far to near.

He turned his head, and saw a big wolfhound, sticking out its wet tongue and opening its scarlet eyes, chasing after the wooden horse. The dog had a collar of thorns around its neck, and its fur was matted with scabs and dirt, making it look dirty. It opened its mouth wide, revealing its yellow-stained fangs, and muddy saliva seeped out from between the teeth and dripped into the mud.

Can't be bitten by dogs.

His heart was ruthless, and he kicked the horse's belly hard.

run! he yelled.

The barking of the dogs grew farther and farther away.

He looked back, but the big dog was no longer visible, only the deep twilight in his vision.

The fire clouds in the setting sun spread far away, overflowing like sea water.

The Huoshaoyun is getting closer and closer, and its color is getting darker.

until it was as dark as blood.

Behind the clouds, there seemed to be the desolate roar of the wild dog.

The blood-red fire cloud swept across the wooden horse, like a sea tide rushing onto the beach, submerging everything.

...

Li Meng was chatting with Lan Que about the details of the accident in the restaurant.

Zheng Qing, who was sleeping next to her, suddenly jumped forward, startling her.

"What are you doing!" The little girl looked at Zheng Qing angrily.

Zheng Qing muttered something, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Li Meng looked at Xiao Xiao blankly.

"Nightmare?" Xiao Xiao shook his head, picked up a pen, and scribbled something in his seemingly endless notebook.