Monster Hunting High School

The only thing we can be sure of in the world is that the future is full of uncertainty.

Zheng Qing has heard this sentence many times, but it has a different taste every time.

For example, he could not imagine that one day, from Linzhong Lake to Alpha Castle, wizards in white robes and wizards in red robes would unite together and burn their straw men together in front of a bonfire; for example, he never imagined that before He just placed a commission at the Wandering Bar one night, and received a very useful piece of information the next morning; for another example, he never expected that he would spend the thirteenth Monday of his second grade with a bruised face.

A few flaps of a butterfly's wings in the Amazon can cause a tornado in Texas weeks later.

Similarly, Zheng Qing picked up a little fox on an ordinary night after the college entrance examination. A year later, he had a sack on his head and was beaten.

The sap came on Sunday night.

It was already after the class meeting, Xiao Xiao went to the library, Fatty Xin went to the school newspaper editing room, and Zhang Jixin went to his brother's office, so Zheng Qing chose to go back to the dormitory alone.

Twenty-one days have passed since the big parade on Halloween Eve, and it has been almost a month since the Bugle article. Although walking on campus during the day, it is still inevitable to be pointed at and talked about, but overall After speaking, the atmosphere around him had softened, so much so that Zheng Qing had the illusion that the incident had just passed.

Until that sack fell from the sky.

At that time, Zheng Qingzheng was walking while recalling the discussion about the ‘crow’ with several companions.

Ever since he learned that the crows were conducting experiments on demon flesh and blood transplantation, Xiao Xiao began to try his best to persuade Zheng Qing to give up investigating the crows. At the same time, he repeatedly emphasized how dangerous wizards who were capable of conducting related experiments were; Fatty Xin was noncommittal and seemed to be interested in hiding in the school. He was a little bit interested in this big news; as for Zhang Jixin, he was more concerned about whether he could beat those crows and what his brother thought about it.

There were many different opinions, and no results were discussed at the end of the class meeting, which made the young public-sponsored student feel depressed. Halfway back to the dormitory, he temporarily turned to the cat fruit tree, hoping to pet the cat for a while to relieve the irritability in his heart.

Then when passing by a secluded forest, he pulled a sack from a tree.

When his vision suddenly turned dark, Zheng Qing was actually confused and had not yet recovered from what happened with the ‘crows’. And the fists that rained down after him also made him dizzy - he had never experienced such a simple and crude thing since he was a child; even though he had been practicing in the magical world for a long time, in most cases the two sides just kept distance. Throw jinxes at each other.

In a daze, his mind followed the oldest and most effective solution: holding his head in his hands, curling up into a ball, trying his best to avoid those fists hitting the dangerous area.

人们常说，爱情就像龙卷风，事实上，这顿胖揍也像龙卷风，来的快，去的更快。 From the moment when the sack-hooded man's eyes darkened to when Zheng Qing came to his senses in confusion and took out the rune gun, in just a few dozen seconds, those thugs had already disappeared without a trace after a whistle. The wizard, who was left with a buzzing head, angrily pulled off the hood on his head and looked around for the thugs who had already disappeared in the night.

"You are so stubborn!"

This was the last curse thrown by the attackers before leaving.

The dizzy wizard stayed in confusion for a while before he slowly came to his senses. It was probably because he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound when he was being beaten that he earned the words that were half praise and half threat.

To be honest, because I had so many expectations and mental constructions, when a sack was placed over my head and I was beaten up, the young public-funded student actually felt a little bit relieved.

But this is not the reason why he can ‘happily accept’.

Before he could decide whether to complain to the school immediately or burn a piece of tortoise shell to find clues about the attackers, several figures rushed to the scene one after another.

The first one to arrive was Jiang Yu, followed by Xiao Xiao, then Zhang Jixin and Fatty Xin, and finally even Dylan and Lan Que appeared one after another.

When Jiang Yu appeared, Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted. The moment he was beaten, he subconsciously lit the alarm talisman hanging on his waist - this talisman would notify all members of the Exoneration Hunting Team to assemble urgently. .

"Been beaten?"

This was the first thing the witch said after she came to the scene and took a brief look at it.

Her tone was calm, her lips pursed, as if she was a little angry, but the corners of her eyes were curved with a hint of a smile, and she looked at Zheng Qing with a hint of inquiry.

Zheng Qing groaned, his face a little confused. The rolling blood stimulated the damaged membrane, giving him a burning feeling all over his body.

Thank God, Dr. Xiao Da arrived at this critical moment.

"As expected, I got beaten."

Compared with the witch, the doctor's words obviously deserved more punishment: "I have known for a long time that you should suffer this disaster, but it never happened... It almost made me doubt my divination ability."

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth, hissed, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Find out who did it!"

"Don't hold out too much hope... Those who dare to attack the school must have been fully prepared. There may be high-level wizards to help them cover."

The apologetic fortune teller shook his head, skillfully took out the yarrow, tortoise shell and crystal ball, quickly grabbed the breath that might be left at the scene, cast a spell, and began to track the attackers.

Jiang Yu did not provoke Zheng Qing any more, but took out a jade pendant and a bottle of milky white ointment to help the boy treat his injuries: "The jade pendant dispels evil and suppresses fire, preventing those people from using dirty tricks... Bai Xian Ointment It can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and is miraculous in treating bruises. After applying it externally, use a small amount of Shuangyang Water to dissolve it and take it internally for the best effect... Don’t move!”

While she was talking, she had already started to rub ointment on Zheng Qing's face. The boy felt a little uncomfortable. Just when he moved his head, he received a stern warning. He was so frightened that he immediately stayed in place and did not dare to move. .

At this moment, he heard Fatty Xin's familiar voice.

"Finally got a beating!"

Not only was there no surprise in the fat wizard's voice, but he was rather cheerful: "I've said before that if you walk at night, you will inevitably encounter ghosts, and you can't take any chances when you do bad things... Oh, this is even covered with a sack... On the head?"

Although Zheng Qing couldn't see Fatty's expressions and movements because he couldn't move around, he could guess how he was gloating about his misfortune just by imagining it in his mind.

But Fatty Xin's next words made Zheng Qing immediately forget his little offense: "Doctor, are you calculating the whereabouts of those guys? Why not let Maodou help? It makes sense, the tools they left behind are still there, so let's A professional dog like Maodou is much more reliable than trying to find a crystal ball there!"

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