Hunting High School

The green and black vines criss-crossed, forming a tight net.

The crackling sound of bone fossils resounded throughout the exhibition hall.

A blue titan, with several young wizards hanging from their waists, holding their heads, rampaging through the dense white bones, like a traveler passing through a blizzard, or like a blue hurricane blowing through a white desert.

Now and then golden sparks could be seen blooming in the darkness.

Some sparks fell on the fossil bones, leaving a piece of scorched black; some sparks fell on the blue titan, in exchange for a rumbling thunder.

That thunder was the titan's roar of pain.

This thunder sounded from the entrance of the second exhibition hall and continued to the end of the exhibition hall. It was not until the blue titan passed through the gate that was a bit narrow for him and entered the third exhibition hall that the thunder stopped for a while. .

The threshold, door frame, and lintel at the entrance of the exhibition hall remained silent when the blue titan and the young wizards passed by, but when those bone fossils tried to cross this boundary Time Limit, the gold and silver runes engraved on the threshold door frame and lintel suddenly bloomed. The bright rays of light built a barrier that was thin but stronger than those thick vines.

Firmly isolate the frantic bone fossils in the second exhibition hall.

That ray of light seemed to be white, but it also faintly shone with colorful light, which made people lower their eyelids and dare not look directly at it.

The white waves beat against the barrier of light, the waves shattered, and fine drops of water fell on the ground.

So the tide receded.

Most of the white waves rolled back, chasing the drop of blood on the branch of the aralia tree. But there are still many weak, stupid and naive white waves lingering at the entrance of the third exhibition hall, lingering, lingering, refusing to leave.

Across the thin but extremely tough barrier of light, the young wizards could hear the creaking sound of the walls, thresholds and floors on the other side being scratched by the fossilized bones.

The blue titan sat down on the ground, his figure was like a deflated ball, heckling, shrinking rapidly from a height of more than ten meters to less than two meters.

The rumbling thunder also changed from dull, to loud, to crisp, until weak and clear:

"Hiss...it hurts me to death!"

Xin Fatty was gasping for air, a flash of light flashed on the watch case on his wrist, and a large pile of bottles and jars fell to the ground. Pile up gel-like potions, mix and stir to create a grayish-white color, and then smear it on the wounds on the body at will, with rough techniques.

The blueness on his body has not completely faded away.

Put on these gray ointments.

It looks like a repaired sculpture, even if it is placed on the booth behind those red ropes, it will not make people feel awkward at all.

When Banner was a blue titan, those wounds on his body seemed unremarkable. The blue and the hugeness conceal the extent of the damage. But when he became Xin Fatty, many wounds could no longer be covered.

The bone fossils are driven by instinct, and there is no such concept as 'keep your hands'. Under the criss-cross wounds, blue flesh rolls up, and some wounds are surrounded by tiny electric arcs or steaming black breath, like tarsal bones. The maggots never dissipate. The off-white ointment can only heal the wound, and it can't do anything to the curse and spell damage attached to the wound.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Zheng Qing's face turned pale, and he took out a stack of debridement talismans and exorcism talismans from the gray cloth bag, and helped them stick on Xin Fatty's wound. The talisman paper collided with those black auras and tiny electric arcs, and green smoke burst out instantly, and after a while, it turned into a puff of fine ash and fell from Fatty's body.

Most of the blueness on Banner's body has faded.

The wound is also mostly healed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out a steaming chicken leg from his watch, bit into it hard, shook his head and sighed, "It's too bad, it's really too bad."

Zheng Qing knew that the 'too bad' he said wasn't that he was injured at the hands of the fossil bones today, or that the ointments that were wasted just now were too bad. But the hunting team was caught off guard and didn't react quickly enough, which made him feel a bit at a loss.

Mao Dou jumped out from nowhere, squatted at Zheng Qing's feet, flicked his gray tail wildly, squinted at the chicken leg in Fatty's hand.

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"Want?" Fatty touched the grease on the corner of his mouth, and looked down at Gouzi.

Gouzi secretly glanced at Zheng Qing, and then gave a soft 'meow'.

"If you want you, you have to tell me. If you don't tell me, how will I know you want it?" Fatty's stubby fingers brushed against the watch case, and he took out another plump chicken leg, and slid out a beautiful line in mid-air arc.

Gouzi jumped up, grabbed the chicken leg, and disappeared into the air with a whoosh.

Without any hesitation.

"That's it?!" Fatty looked at the disappearing dog in shock, and then glanced at Zheng Qing again: "Wag your tail at me twice!"

A gray tail poked out from the void and swung twice in front of Fatty.

Then retracted again.

On the other side, Xiao Xiao put away the grass and tortoise shell in his hands, and pinched out the flame of the white candle on the floor with his fingers. He has just been divining the next action plan of the hunting team.

"Very bad," the doctor did not deny the result of the divination: "The conclusion of the divination is upside down. The senior grass said that we should proceed according to the plan, but the tortoise shell told us that the road ahead is full of dangers... If it wasn't for the confusion of the museum My divination means that tonight's adventure is really risky."

The young hunters fell silent and looked at Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing thought of her husband's prophecy, thought of Gouzi's discovery, thought of the little girl in the mirror, and the big meal she had treated her to, and the warm world under the light of the matches she had enjoyed.

His eyes became much firmer.

"I must go." He just expressed his own attitude and did not persuade others to leave. Because he knew that other people would not choose to leave under such circumstances.

"Very well, the divination conclusion also shows that a firm belief is a necessary condition to smooth out the dangers ahead."

Xiao Xiao nodded, as if he was satisfied with the choice of the public fee student, then he adjusted his glasses and looked around: "Aside from Fatty, is anyone else injured?"

Almost everyone shook their heads.

The reason for saying almost is because when Zheng Qing shook his head for the first time, he touched his whole body casually, wanting to confirm whether the parts on his body were still intact.

Then his finger pricked.

This is the wound after being pricked by the thorn on the aralia before, and there is still a slight pain.

The young payer opened his mouth, intending to make a joke.

Then his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.