Hunting College

　　All things are miracles, even darkness and silence①.

　　 After the explosion, Wan Lai was completely silent; burned out, a piece of ashes.

　　 The end of the world is not a vigorous destruction, but a whimper; the end of **** is not a boundless fire, but infinite coldness and silence.

　　 Zheng Qing walked through the black moon and came to a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle. What suddenly appeared in his mind was the thoughts above.

　　 This is not the first time he has crossed the borders of different worlds.

　　 is not the first time to fall from the sky.

But it was the first time he experienced the two feelings of extreme rise and fall in a short period of time-like riding on a roller coaster without seats-a second before he was still struggling in the air, being ubiquitous The attraction tore and flew towards the black moon, as if a screw flew towards the magnet; the next second, when he passed the black moon, his eyes were dark, and his body suddenly disappeared, and the whole person rolled down. go with.

　　His consciousness is still yelling, ‘Grab Nikita! Don't let her run away! 'Moment.

The ending sound of the word 　　'了' crossed the boundary of the two worlds, leaving a long tremor over Linzhong Lake, and then was completely frozen by the indifferent and dead breath of the black prison, and stopped abruptly.

　　 Zheng Qing felt like he had entered a dark room covered with silencer cotton on all sides, and a high-power refrigerator was installed in the dark room.

　　 The cold wind blew past his ears, and there was some smell of burnt and sulfur in the wind, and there seemed to be some sour taste, making him almost breathless.

It was like a small stone falling into the calm and deep lake water. The lake made a satisfying low gurgling sound, causing a layer of faint ripples, and then the stone was swallowed by the silent lake water. .

　　 Except for the whistling wind, my ears can't hear anything.

　　 In addition to the endless darkness, there is no view in the eyes.

It only took a second for Zheng Qing to confirm that he had come to the black prison, not only because the rumors circulating on campus gave him certain expectations, but also because he couldn't imagine where there is other than the black prison. There will be such a desperate color.

　　 is almost deprived of five senses.

　　 So, naturally, that sentence appeared in his mind——

　　'Everything is a miracle, even darkness and silence'.

　　 Human beings pursue vigorous death and praise the grand memorial ceremony, just because people know that after death is loneliness and darkness, they must use the excitement of life to dress up the loneliness of death.

Just like this, I fell down for a while in the silence of thinking about life and death—maybe only four or five seconds, or maybe seven or eight minutes. Zheng Qing was a little uncertain, because he felt that this period of time was particularly distorted and long— In short, after such a period of adjustment, the young wizard finally realized the second thing.

　　 He is falling from the sky.

　　 It sounds like a word full of courage, but in fact it is extremely cruel.

　　Because Zheng Qing is not a bird or an elf, he does not have a pair of wings that can support him in flight. And under this dark night, he could not expect a tall old wizard who happened to be standing below him, raising the staff in his hand, and shouting at him such a spell as "Gao Gao sunrise, learn the wind", Then it was led by a silver-white light belt and landed safely.

　　 The young wizard waved his arms in a panic, like a drowning swimmer, but apart from the cold air, he couldn't catch anything reassuring.

　　 On the gun body of the rune gun in his hand, the windmill-like symbols flashed with pale yellow light.

boom!

Zheng Qing subconsciously squeezed the trigger, and the light blue talisman shot out from the muzzle, and disappeared into the endless darkness in a blink of an eye. There was a terrible roar in the distance, Zheng Qing couldn't hear clearly. Because he was being pushed by the weak recoil after the shot, he was rolling in the air.

　　 It was this troller that made him see the pale white traces on the top of his head.

　　Because of the close distance, the white mark in his eyes is not like the Dao Baihong seen by the observers of the Black Prison Castle or the Far East Abyss. In Zheng Qing's eyes, the white marks on the top of his head are more like flying white after thick ink, and the air is leaking.

　　 But it doesn't matter.

　　The important thing is that Zheng Qing finally saw an anchor point in the dark world, an anchor point for him to confirm his existence.

　　 A familiar thought faintly came from the flying white on top of the head

　　——'I don’t know what to do, but I'm looking for ourselves'!

This sentence was for him to review himself. Zheng Qing rolled his eyes in the cold wind. He did not remember who said this sentence, but he remembered that this sentence was followed by a very famous sentence,'Yongyan is worthy Fate, ask for more blessings'.

　　 "Seek more blessings, ask for more blessings!"

The young public servant grumbled, and put his empty hand into the gray cloth bag hanging around his waist, rummaging wildly: a hard wooden box with textbooks in the box; then a crucible, a jade cauldron, and a test tube And other tools for making potions.

　　 Potions, thinking of this, Zheng Qing's fingertips paused on several ampoules for half a second. He remembered that he still had a few bottles of deformation potions, and immediately he gave up the idea.

　　 Becoming a cat in mid-air is a very stupid choice. An altitude of tens of thousands of meters is not a distance of a few meters. Cats falling from the sky will also fall into meatloaf.

　　 Thinking of his vague flesh and blood mixed with a few black cat hairs, Zheng Qing couldn't help but shiver in mid-air, speeding up the search.

　　 Finally, he touched the box containing the talisman.

The light talisman and the cloud climbing talisman were all used up in the adventure of the dreamland; he still knew a kind of dance talisman, but he was not prepared before, and he did not have the opportunity to draw a talisman; he seemed to perceive the breath of the wizard. The little snake on the inkstone stretched out his tongue and licked the palm of his hand.

　　 Zheng Qing pulled his hand out of the box with the talisman in despair, and flashed in his mind the wooden flying sword that he followed his husband back to the character set when he was a child, and the flying broom and magic carpet that Thomas saw in Damingfang.

　　Merlin is here, how he hopes he has a folded magic carpet in his gray cloth bag at this moment!

　　 Then, UU reads www.uukānshu. com His fingertips touched the cover of a soft sac.

　　 is the book borrowed from the school library and used temporarily by him.

　　 Zheng Qing subconsciously pulled out the book, only to remember that the several spells recorded in the book were used during hunting, and there was no magic to help people fly.

　　 The pages of the book clashed in the swiftly falling cold wind, and seemed to be torn apart in the next second; from the corner of Zheng Qing's eyes, he had glimpsed some thick black blocks, which seemed to be the shadows of the mountains.

　　 He has no more time.

　　 Zheng Qing held the talisman spear, opened the book with one hand, and pressed the spell with the other hand on the spell he was most familiar with:

　　 "Ge Zhitanxi!"

　　 tentatively several vines, protruding out of the void, surrounded the young wizard, like a fish, jumping back and forth.

　　 "Ge Zhitanxi!"

　　 Zheng Qing closed his eyes, roared, and at the same time desperately visualized the appearance of the parachute in his mind, trying to block the clearer and clearer wind around his ears.

　　 The vines soared into the sky, with dozens or hundreds of vines intertwined with each other, and a thin piece of vine cloth was woven in the air, which was suspended in the air.

　　 Zheng Qing sank suddenly, and the crazy feeling of falling to the ground finally disappeared.

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