Monster Hunting High School

"your eyes!"

The gypsy witch screamed in surprise, wrapping her fingertips around the remaining half of the blade of grass, showing a helpless expression.

Hearing her exclamation, the cobra that was originally lying limply on the ground holding a hemp rope seemed to have discovered a new world. It stood up and looked at the young public-funded student excitedly. The bright red letter was shaking in the air, as if a stick was shaking. A cramping rubber band.

"Eye?"

Zheng Qing touched his eyelids, feeling a little confused. He didn't feel there was anything wrong with his eyes. On the contrary, because those terrifying magic fluctuations had dissipated, he now only felt relaxed.

"Well, your eyes have turned red again." Old Yao stretched out his hand, and a small stream of water suddenly jumped out of Linzhong Lake, formed a ball, and then condensed into a watery mirror in front of Zheng Qing.

Through this water mirror, Zheng Qing saw a pair of red, ruby-like eyes.

"Why are you so popular?!" The young public-funded student screamed, but suddenly thought of something and shut up.

Just a few weeks ago, his right eye had been 'red' for a while. It was the fifth week of school. He and Lin Guo participated in the night patrol of Linzhong Lake. They encountered a bad kappa demon by the lake. After the battle, it was discovered that his right eye had turned red - until now, the school has not given any instructions. He wanted to give a clear explanation of where the demon came from - but that time, his right eye did not directly turn into a 'ruby' like it did today.

At the beginning, his right eye seemed to have been hit hard with a fist, and the whites of his eyes were covered with large and small red blood scars, similar to symptoms of eyeball congestion. The school hospital had several examinations, but no clear conclusion could be drawn. They could only judge that he was in very good health and all indicators were normal.

In the days that followed, the blood scars did not heal over time, but spread bit by bit, eventually filling his entire right eye.

To use an inappropriate example, Zheng Qing felt that his eyes were like white balloons filled with red paint, with several small holes pierced in them. At first, red only overflowed around the small holes. More and more paint leaked out, dyeing the entire white balloon red.

Of course, this example was not recognized by the therapists at the school hospital - those therapists with big bags under their eyes and tired expressions very seriously told the young public-funded students that although there are blood vessels in the eyeballs, they are more of a The transparent and colorless gel-mounted vitreous body will not just leave a few blood spots on the whites of the eyes if the eyeball is punctured.

As for the reason why his right eye turned completely red, the therapists at the school hospital have been studying it for a long time, but still don't have a clear answer. According to their vague words, in this magical world, anything is possible.

Until last month, when Zheng Qing participated in the freshman competition and suffered a series of huge stimulations, his right eye suddenly returned to its original state.

After an examination at the school hospital, he still couldn't give an accurate answer - maybe it was because he experienced great terror between life and death in the hunting game, and felt great joy and sorrow after gains and losses; maybe it was because the freshmen game was held in a secret place , the rules of the world are not completely consistent with those of the earth; it may also be because of the 'shadow of the past' that ran out of him.

In short, the only thing the therapists could confirm was that the 'congestion symptoms' in his right eye had disappeared. He was in very good health, and all physical indicators were within reasonable limits without any abnormalities.

Because Professor Yao had participated in a series of physical examinations and treatment plans for Zheng Qing and was very familiar with his red eyes, he was the calmest person when Zheng Qing's eyes turned red again.

"It doesn't matter, the staff from the school hospital will be here in a few minutes. You can just follow them for a comprehensive examination." Old Yao patted the young wizard's shoulder comfortingly and added: "If you are pressed for time, You don’t need to go to the regular class meeting in the evening. I will tell Downton about it and it won’t affect your attendance.”

Is now the time to care about attendance? ! The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched, and he stared blankly at the white rabbit eyes in the water mirror in front of him. His heart was in a mess, and he had a lot of things to vomit in his stomach, but he didn't know where to start.

All in all, from the beginning to now, I have just stayed in school for fourteen weeks, of which nearly one week was spent in the school hospital - although it is not as good as those lunatics from Starry Sky Academy who often stay in the school hospital for half a year, but this kind of The frequency and intensity are unique in Jiuyou Academy - Zheng Qing feels that the total body examinations he has done in the past two months are more than the total number of examinations he has done in the past eighteen years.

"Does your eye hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital now?" Elena grabbed the young public-funded student's arm and sounded a little anxious: "Many people don't feel pain when they bleed. When they feel it afterwards, it's already too late. Well...I think we should go to the school hospital first!"

Her expression was very determined, and her tone also revealed deep concern, which moved Zheng Qing greatly.

"If there is nothing else to do here, Professor..." The young public-sponsored student looked at Professor Yao with an inquiring look. If they didn't need to do anything here, then he would be more than happy to go to the school hospital with the witch for a check-up.

In a sense, this can be regarded as extending the time for two people to date! The young wizard thought happily.

"As for other things..." The professor pondered, turning his head to glance at a pale black-robed wizard following behind him.

"Although it was an accident that they appeared here, to be cautious..." As he spoke, he raised his right hand, glanced at the two young wizards, then stretched out his index finger, rubbed his fingertips at his temples, and looked at Yao Yuan Take a long look.

This is a very unfriendly action.

Of course, it is impossible to kill someone, and it is impossible to allow random harm to students in schools. But it is not in the interest of the school to allow two young wizards to look on stupidly at the school's secrets and then leave as if nothing happened.

Therefore, the most likely thing is to do something to their memory.

For experienced high-level wizards, modifying memory is not a very difficult magic.

A chill suddenly rose in Zheng Qing's heart - magic is a very unfriendly tool when it comes to thinking. Because it doesn't need to take chances like ordinary people create amnesia, but can process certain memories that need to be erased in your mind through precise operations.

Professor Yao turned around and glanced at the two young wizards and the cobra.

The cobra spit out the letter and wagged its tail in a flattering manner.

"No, it's not necessary." The dean of Jiuyou Academy curled his lips and said to the black-robed wizard in a gentle tone: "Just prepare a suitable silence contract... We are all students of the school, we are not going If you believe them, who else can you trust?”

"Besides, this is the number one university, so even if there is something wrong, what does it matter!"

"Where is the snake?" the black-robed wizard asked.

"Well, just put some blood and make a blood contract. The effect will be the same." The professor waved his hands disapprovingly, then looked at the two young wizards: "I'll go check on their progress in correcting the environment. You guys stay here first. Don't walk around... After signing the silence contract, report it to the wizard just now, and you can go to the school hospital. "

"If you are pressed for time, you don't need to go to the regular class meeting in the evening. Have a good rest. You have classes tomorrow."