Hunting High School

"Oh my god, the mouse is scared to death!!"

Corresponding to Fatty's scream, the little mouse also screamed and screamed. The black cat listened to it and felt that its middle breath was two or three points stronger than Fatty's.

Immediately after the two screams, there were noisy sounds from other animals - the big cat's 'ow' cry, the kitten's 'meow' cry, and occasionally a few black goats' bleat 'the sound of. For a moment, there was quite a posture of flying around and dancing wildly on the field.

"Did that mouse talk? Can it really talk? Did you feed it any medicine?!" Lin Guo's voice seemed a little weak amidst the surrounding noise, but the black cat shook its ears, but could hear it. Clearly.

He finally recovered from the shock just now.

"Everyone be quiet!" The black cat raised one of its front paws and swung it vigorously. The paws rose against the wind and suddenly became the size of a millstone. Then it slammed heavily on a bare Parasol Tree next to it, screaming. The dull sound brought up a small gust of violent wind at the same time.

The Parasol Tree trembled violently, and the few dead leaves that had been hanging on the branches for a long time finally couldn't resist the gravitational force from the center of the earth, swayed and swayed with the gust of wind, and fell down.

The yelling Fatty, the yelling little wizard, the screaming mouse, and the responding cats and black sheep finally woke up a little bit amidst the strong wind and falling leaves. Looking at the claw as big as a millstone, they all shut their mouths.

The black cat paused, put away its giant claws, paced squarely, and walked slowly in front of the little mouse.

The mouse was still held in its mouth by the cat guarding it, hanging in mid-air—if it hadn't been for its two round black eyes and the angry expression on its slender face, Zheng Qing would never have I will believe that it also spoke human words just now.

The black cat squatted on the ground, staring at the mouse motionlessly. It felt uncomfortable staring straight at it. Its slender tail curled around in mid-air, and finally asked the first question:

"You can talk?"

"This is so strange, why can't I speak!" The little mouse tilted its nose and looked at the black cat sideways, with a sense of disdain in its eyes - this expression Zheng Qing always felt familiar, and pondered for a while , I just remembered that Linguo's black goat likes to look at him with such eyes.

So he couldn't help turning his head and glanced at the goat standing beside him.

Thanks to the little mouse, this time, the black goat didn't look at him, but stared at the little mouse motionlessly. There seemed to be a bit of surprise on the expressionless face of the goat.

Of course, maybe this is just Zheng Qing's illusion. After all, there are many strange things, and I always feel that there is a bit of weirdness in ordinary things.

The black cat turned around, looked at the little mouse again, cleared its throat, and added gently: "Ahem... I mean, you are a mouse, how can you speak human language?"

"You're still a cat! Don't you also speak human language?" Although the little mouse had a small head, his thoughts were very clear, and he immediately refuted the black cat's point of view.

"No, no, no, I'm a wizard, so I can speak human language." The black cat shook its head, then raised its little white paw, pointed at the big and small cats around, and said, "They are the cats... Have you seen them speak human language?"

"Can an uninspired idiot compare with us?" The little mouse looked disdainful, but its answer lifted the spirits of several wizards watching.

"Attunement?" Fatty raised an eyebrow.

"Us?" The black cat focused on another aspect.

Zheng Qing and Fatty looked at each other, smiled at the same time, and then turned their attention to the little mouse again.

After a pause, Zheng Qing cleared his mind, and then asked the question in his heart: "What do you mean by enlightenment? Are there many rats who can talk like you? Why do you come to First University? Yes Is it because of the early return of silence? Are there more rats in the school, are you playing tricks?"

"Yeah, it's so troublesome, so troublesome!" The little mouse raised his two small front paws to cover his ears, shook his head again and again, with an expression of pain: "The old ancestor is indeed right, cats and wizards are the same. Devil, if you see it, you must run away..."

The black cat's eyes narrowed involuntarily. He didn't pay attention to the disrespect in the little mouse's words, but noticed a new word it mentioned—old ancestor.

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Talking mouse has an ancestor? Is it a mature mouse, or something weird? This made him all the more interested.

"Take your time with each question, don't rush... We have plenty of time." The black cat comforted the little mouse with a pleasant face, and at the same time raised its paw, signaling the other cats to be vigilant and not just play around.

At the same time, Fatty took out a few oranges from his bosom, sat cross-legged beside the black cat, peeled the oranges slowly, and looked at the little mouse with delighted eyes from time to time; The goat slid off its back, ran to the other side of the black cat, and looked at the little mouse eagerly, hoping it could tell more interesting things. Even the blue bird, who was always indifferent to these chores, moved closer, showing some interest in the little mouse.

Seeing the wizards who surrounded him, and the creepy eyes of the black cat in front of him, the little mouse twisted uneasily, curled its tail into a ball, and stuffed it under its buttocks.

"Zhizhi... the ancestors are the ancestors, enlighten our ancestors."

"As for enlightenment...it is to hit us on the head with a book. Some mice can talk after being knocked, which is regarded as successful enlightenment; into the little wooden box."

"Of course there are a lot of spirit rats like me! My ancestors have boundless Magic power. If you have nothing to do, you can enlighten them. If you don't have eight hundred, there will be one thousand."

"I just heard that this year's resurgence of silence is early. There are many relatives from outside in the school, so I went out to see if I can bring some spiritual ones back... The ancestors like the spiritual compatriots the most. It is said that it seems to be a point. The success rate of transformation is high!"

"Where do you live?" The black cat listened to the little mouse's rambling explanation, and the more it listened, the more strange it became. It couldn't help asking tentatively, "Can you show us?"

"Where do you live?" The little mouse raised his head, eyes revealing a bit at a loss: "Is it just living in the school? Our ancestors said that we are safe staying in school, as long as we don't get angry with cats and hide from wizards." point, you can just wander around anywhere else. As for taking you home..."

Having said that, the little mouse raised its paws, twirled the beard next to its mouth, and finally shook its head: "No, no, no, the ancestors didn't invite you, so you can't go." (To be continued)