Hunting High School

"Don't run, don't run!"

"I can't run anymore!!"

Zheng Qing sat down on the ground and yelled at the tiger who was following him: "Are you hungry or not?! If you want to eat, you won't eat! If you don't eat, don't follow me... Wild monsters will feed you now Have you eaten?!"

The black tiger demon couldn't speak, but just stared at him with two golden red eyes the size of copper bells.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Then Zheng Qing's aura dropped little by little.

"Actually, I didn't mean to accuse you..."

"You know, I'm a straight-talking person, and I say what I have to say."

"When you're away from home, who doesn't have a time to get angry... You must understand this."

"I just think that although we met by chance, although we are destined, we are not the same way after all, right?"

"As the saying goes, the road is facing the sky, each side walks... It's very difficult for you to follow me like this."

The young wizard muttered and explained to the tiger in front of him in a topsy-turvy way.

The tiger demon still didn't speak, just flicked its tail casually, smashing the head of the dead cow demon diagonally behind it. The bright red demon blood mixed with brains fell on the grass like raindrops, outlining an abstract picture of postmodernism.

The young wizard immediately stopped chattering and closed his mouth obediently.

But it seemed too boring to just sit there, so he picked up a yellow thatch next to him, and wrapped the tender stems of the thatch around his fingers.

Go around, go around.

His eyes lingered around the tiger demon, circling around, and soon fell on the corpse of the bull demon whose head had been smashed.

The thick blue-black horns were inserted obliquely in the grass, and there were dots of red and white things splashed on them, and there were a few broken skull fragments hanging from the roots of the horns.

One of the bull demon's eyeballs escaped by chance, and was lying quietly in the shadow under the bull's horns, staring blankly at the young wizard not far away.

"Such a waste."

Zheng Qing was thinking in his heart, wondering how much gold beans he could earn if the eyeball or the horn were consigned to the homeless bar.

Then, he finally remembered his own identity—he was a hunter, the captain of the forgiveness hunting team, and the wizard who led the hunting team to struggle to survive in this strange hunting ground.

According to the puppet man, only one hunting team can get out of this hunting ground alive.

He hopes to own the players.

Thinking of the team members who apologized, he couldn't help but think of the blue bird swallowed by the wolf monster, Xiao Xiao who fell into the mouth of the monkey monster, and the messy battlefield in front of the small hill, and couldn't help feeling sad.

So he couldn't sit still.

"Since I'm still alive, I have to do something." He glanced at the tiger demon, and couldn't help but sigh: "Anyway, we can't escape death, and it's worth dying... Let them have a chance to say a few more words about me."

As he said that, he stood up and yelled at the tiger monster: "You killed so many wild monsters and didn't eat them. They were all wasted...Let me clean it up for you!"

The black tiger seemed to understand what he meant, and had no intention of stopping it, but just slapped it on the spot, picked up a monkey demon head again, and continued to play with the ball—the ghost knows where it hid this head before up!

Sensing the ambiguous attitude of the tiger demon, Zheng Qing was a little relieved.

He immediately dug out a large pile of bottles, jars, and dissection tools from the gray cloth bag—this is the standard equipment prepared by the hunting team before the game, and it is used to collect trophies. Every hunter has a set.

The boning knife cuts the skin and meat, and the bone saw is used to dismember the demon. During this process, you need to wear elbow-length yellow buckskin gloves to prevent being scratched by bone stubble or infected by demon blood.

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After the disassembly, you have to put on silkworm leather gloves—because the subsequent operations are more delicate—such as completely pulling out the demon’s eyeballs from the eye sockets, patiently peeling off the entire nerve along the spine, or Squeeze out every drop of demon blood in the atrium without hurting the heart.

The above is just the work of decomposition, as the collection of loot, and the follow-up work - preservation.

After most of the tissues are removed, they need to be soaked in the corresponding solution within the specified time to prevent oxidation or external air pollution. There are also individual tissues, such as demon bones that need to be dried as much as possible, such as demon fur that should be tanned, and demon blood that needs to be added with a corresponding dose of anticoagulant, etc.

Originally, this was a task for the hunting team to divide and cooperate, but now there is only Zheng Qing as a semi-disabled laborer, so he omitted steps as much as possible, and counted as much as he could do.

For example, from the beginning to the end, he worked with deerskin gloves: the eyeballs were snapped off and thrown directly into the protective liquid, without bothering to clean up the debris on the spherical surface; They soaked up in the bottle; if they were unlucky, they were peeled off, and they were thrown on the ground—anyway, this slaughterhouse lacks everything, except dead demons.

There are also bones, all kinds of bones all over the floor, Zheng Qing has no energy to sort them patiently, so he simply piles them together, turns them into powder with the crushing talisman, and only collects the last bone powder—this is a kind of bone powder on the market. The popular raw materials, whether they are used in the preparation of fertilizers used in pharmaceutical fields or as feed additives for spiritual insects, are not worried about sales.

The hands on the pocket watch circled the dial again and again. In the midst of being busy, Zheng Qing quickly gave up recording the time.

Until all the bottles and jars he had prepared in advance were filled to the brim, and the gray cloth bag could not find any more containers, and there was no more space left, he finally put the demons in sight in this 'slaughterhouse' The bodies were cleaned up.

Even so, there were bundles of leather piled under his feet.

These are the back skins of those cow demons and pig demons, he hastily peeled them off and tied them into a ball. These leather materials are of good texture, but they are heavy and take up space, which is really tasteless.

The tiger demon lay on the grass, looked at the busy young wizard, and yawned boredly.

Zheng Qing supported the few bundles of leather, hammered his sore legs, raised his head, and just saw the tiger demon yawning, and the fatigue all over his body suddenly turned into a cavity of anger, gushing out.

"Master, I'm working hard here, but you monster is very comfortable!"

For a moment, his anger rose from his heart, and the evil turned to his guts, and he walked towards the tiger demon with the leather in his arms.

"Since you don't eat me, and you don't work...then carry it on my back!"

As he spoke, he put the bundled cowhide heavily on the tiger demon's back.

Perhaps feeling a little uncomfortable, the tiger demon shook his shoulders, and the cowhide bundle slid down a little bit along the tiger's back, and it was immediately placed more firmly.

Heihu tilted his head and gave the young wizard a provocative look.

That means roughly - so light, do you look down on tigers?

"Fuck, what kind of conspiracy do you have!" Zheng Qing felt that his own world view was constantly collapsing: "It's no one who is bullied by rations to this extent!" (To be continued)