Monster Hunting High School

Before the tryout ended, Dylan once lamented - I don’t know if we will continue to sleep after the dreamland dies, or will we be awakened in reality.

Zheng Qing felt that he could answer this question now.

Of course, it was a little later than expected.

The young public-funded student's last impression of the selection competition was the puppet man's lazy words, "Wish you all a good dream." Then the world fell into darkness. When he came to his senses again, the sparrows outside the window had begun to chatter on the treetops. It was still dark, and the bedroom was very quiet, except for two snoring sounds of different shades.

One purrs heavily and belongs to Fatty Xin; the other purrs lightly and belongs to the fat cat.

Zheng Qing looked at the dark tent above his head, trying to recall last night's experience - the game, the ghouls, one group after another, he was exhausted, a big guy came, and then the game ended - Young The wizard gradually opened his eyes. After leaving the dreamland, he did not 'have a good dream' as the puppet man said, nor was he awakened as Dylan guessed.

He didn't feel anything.

It's daybreak.

It was as if he had spent a quiet and unconscious time in a dark environment, but it must be admitted that this kind of deep sleep was an excellent healing agent after mental fatigue. Just like now, he felt very energetic.

The young government-funded student tiptoed out of bed. After washing up with the help of the elves, he went to do his morning homework without waking Xiao Xiao, who was sleeping soundly.

The scene of Xiao Xiao being swallowed up by the dark vortex yesterday is still vivid in his mind. Although it is unclear what kind of feedback a death of a competitive nature in the dreamland will have on reality, it will certainly not have no impact. 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 are already a lot of people sleeping in in the morning. Coupled with last night's game, the campus became even cleaner. Until Zheng Qing finished his morning classes and returned to the dormitory with breakfast, he didn't meet many people along the way.

Back in the dormitory, Xiao Xiao was already awake and was reading the newly arrived newspaper in the morning with his sleepy eyes open. To Zheng Qing's expectation, Fatty Xin woke up and was writing furiously on the table.

"Have breakfast?"

Seeing the food, the fat wizard immediately became energetic and immediately jumped up from his chair, shouting: "For the sake of watching me praise you in various ways, it's not too much to ask me to eat more meat buns!"

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Zheng Qing handed over the paper bag and looked at the fat wizard with suspicion on his face, but he immediately realized that the fat wizard did not suffer the consequences yesterday. He did not get up this morning and was just sleeping in.

Fatty Xin couldn't wait to take out a meat bun from the paper bag, stuffed it into his mouth, breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and then simply replied in a sticky voice: "...I'm rushing to finish the manuscript!"

As he said that, he picked up the soy milk and took off the lid without using the straw. He drank it several times, sucked and cursed a few nonsense words like 'burn people to death' before his voice gradually became clearer again:

"...The materials sent by the editorial department this morning... Did you know? In the selection competition last night, the Forgiveness Hunting Team ranked seventh among all hunting teams! Second only to the school team, the four hospital teams and the Judgment Hunting Team... …Including Blood Friends, Glory, Youyaoqi, YPO, Destiny, Taiyi, 3A, Cheung Kei and many other veteran hunting teams, all fell in the last three minutes!”

Fatty Xin waved his arms and became more and more excited as he talked. He even forgot that he was holding a new meat bun in his hand: "...Full marks! Because you persisted until the end, the five judges of the Hunting Committee all gave full marks. ! In the words of senior Linda, 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, fearing that it would break in the excited fat hand and the juice inside would fly everywhere. Similar to his actions, there was also the fat cat Tuantuan squatting on the bedside, but compared to the wizard, its thoughts were a little more pure, it just wanted to eat the bun.

"Well, it does sound pretty awesome."

The young public-funded student echoed absentmindedly - he always felt a little weird when he praised himself - and what's more terrible is that he still hasn't figured out how to explain to his companions how he survived the last three minutes.

It's hard to tell them that the big black guy at the end of the hunting match is a "smart guy" who knows how to stir things up and play a fake match with him for a while.

This is a disservice to the young wizards in the school in shaping a healthy outlook on life and the world.

"Very! Awesome! Harsh?!"

Fatty Xin's voice seemed to shatter the glass. He stuffed the meat bun in his hand into his mouth. It seemed that he didn't even chew it. The bun disappeared deep in his throat. Then he widened his eyes and tried to use the oily meat bun. Claws to catch the public students.

Zheng Qing quickly dodged.

This made the fat wizard lose his temper a little. He grabbed the soy milk angrily, took a sip of it, and then spoke again: "Do you know what the editorial department thinks? According to the editorial department's internal opinion, the last three minutes of yesterday's selection match The big guy on the scene has real combat power as a great wizard, and he also possesses the coercion of a high-level existence... Ordinary hunting teams may not be able to last even three seconds in front of him!"

"You lasted three minutes!"

"If after last year's freshmen game, some people clamored that the Exoneration Hunters were cheating; and some people complained about 'opacity' regarding the Black Prison Battlefield last semester, then last night's game, in full view of the public, there was also the prison hall of the parliamentarians under the moon. , thousands of pairs of eyes are staring at... No one can say anything about Yu Sin’s record!”

"Three minutes!!"

"Sixty three seconds exactly!"

At this point, the fat wizard was already tearful. He blew his nose loudly like he did in his dream yesterday: "I was sitting on the bench, and everything in my eyes was pitch black, with lightning and thunder inside, and ghosts. He screamed repeatedly, thinking that the guy was playing with whipping corpses, and squad leader Jiang turned pale with fear..."

Zheng Qing had to interrupt the fat man's somewhat exaggerated and sensational remarks.

"I can't beat the great wizard! I absolutely can't!" He told his companions with a very sure tone and eyes: "After training so many times, you also know that my level is probably slightly better than that of a doctor in terms of talismans or magic. So strong..."

As he spoke, he made a small gap between his thumb and index finger: "...But if you say that this small gap can allow me to last three minutes longer than the doctor, I don't believe it myself!"

"That's what's confusing everyone right now."

Xiao Xiao, who had been flipping through the newspaper 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 hold on? You know, Mo When Erdikian's tentacles dragged me into the dark vortex, I didn't even have the slightest chance to resist!"