Hunting High School

"That is to say, the airline made you sign a silent agreement, and the condition is that these elves will be given to you?" Li Meng hugged the little fox and carried the own pigeon, and said indignantly in Zheng Qing's ear: "This Not fair! The elf wasn't theirs in the first place."

Zheng Qing held a big box and remained silent.

Among all the freshmen, only he has a comprehensive understanding of the accident. Whether it's a dead flight attendant or something said by a banshee, airlines have too many sensitive things that they don't want the public to know right away.

"It's fair, these elves were originally part of the physical evidence." Xiao Xiao dragged Li Meng's small pink trolley case, and patiently explained beside him: "You can't breakthrough certain rules for nothing. "

Zheng Qing nodded.

He had no concept of, nor interest in, this silent agreement.

He came to school and didn't want to get into any trouble.

The only thing he worries about now is these elves, wondering how long they can live without the potion.

The big cardboard box in his arms was a gift from several flight attendants. They covered the box with wood chips, cushioned flannelette, and even installed cross-seat belts to help him settle the tired elves in the cardboard box.

The blood stains on the elf's body have been cleaned, and they are wearing seat belts, crowded, hugging each other, and sleeping peacefully. The faint green light fluctuated and flickered with their subtle breathing, illuminating a few incompletely activated talisman papers attached to the inner wall of the cardboard box.

These little guys need a break so badly.

The flight attendants originally planned to give them some sedatives, but Zheng Qing declined.

Any drug has side effects, as Xiao Xiao said, you cannot breakthrough certain rules without cost.

Compared with those medicines, Zheng Qing has more confidence in own talisman paper.

"I still think your choice is a bit arbitrary." The team moved slowly, Xiao Xiao walked in front, simply stopped, and looked back at the box: "After receiving those stimuli, what you need is hearty venting, not sympathy Heart overflowing, adopt these elves."

There is only one exit hatch, and the teams of freshmen and old students are crowded together, and the speed is horribly slow.

Poseidon got out from Li Meng's arms beside her, stepped on her shoulders, stuck his head into the big cardboard box Zheng Qing was holding, and stuck out his tongue.

"This choice has nothing to do with kindness, I just think they are equal beings like us." Zheng Qing scratched Poseidon's chin and pushed its head out of the paper box, lest this guy accidentally bite the elf.

"Any life is worthy of respect." Li Meng nodded in satisfaction.

"Equality is above everything else. Typical Jiuyou thinking." Xiao Xiao snorted: "Think long-term in everything, don't always be so arbitrary."

"The brain is small, the circuit is too short, so I can't think that far." Li Meng replied confidently from the side.

Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing.

Hearing these quarrels, his mood finally improved a little.

"Do we have to wear this clothes every day?" Zheng Qing changed the subject after shaking the wide sleeves of the red courtyard robe.

As far as the eye can see, there are these togas and sleeves everywhere—whether freshmen or seniors. It's just that the sleeves and collars of the old students have more black trim.

"I don't know about other times, but I have to wear it today." Xiao Xiao said, waved his hand, dragged the pink suitcase, and turned into a small carved door.

The word 'Exit' is written on the door.

On both sides of the small door, a flight attendant stood on each side, smiling to maintain order.

In the opposite line, an old student followed Xiao Xiao and turned in.

Then it was Zheng Qing's turn.

"Hold the suitcase tightly," a flight attendant told with a smile.

Another flight attendant coughed heavily at the same time as several old students.

Zheng Qing was suspicious and walked out of the cabin.

It suddenly opened up.

A vast white world appeared before his eyes.

Thick mist covered the top, bottom, left, and right sides, and the black skin under the feet was wet with dew, making a creaking sound when stepped on, just like the cry of Poseidon.

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Zheng Qing turned his head, and the little fox had already got into Li Meng's robe, only a small head was exposed.

He stretched out his hand and touched the dense fog, a ray of coolness slipped through his palm, his spirit was refreshed, and his originally dull mood was lifted a lot.

Airplanes can land in this weather! Zheng Qing couldn't help taking a deep breath.

The cold air flowed down the nasal cavity into the warm lungs, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Follow up, don't fall behind."

Xiao Xiao's figure had disappeared into the thick fog, and Zheng Qing could only see that senior student Shi Shiran walking into the world shrouded in thick fog.

He exhaled slowly, tightened the cardboard box in his arms, and trotted to follow.

In a strange place, it is always wrong to follow others. He remembered Pan Luer's advice to Own in the calligraphy collection.

There seemed to be screams coming from the dense fog?

Zheng Qing saw the senior student in front turned his head and showed a weird smile.

Feeling a little gloating.

Before he could react, he stepped on the air with one foot.

The center of gravity was out of balance, and Zheng Qing fell headlong into the thick fog.

He opened his mouth, but before he could utter a scream, the hurricane air was poured down his throat desperately, almost choking him. The eyes were also sore from the blowing.

Zheng Qing closed his mouth, but did not dare to close his eyes.

The icy air current wrapped the rapidly falling body, and the large school robe was rattling by the wind, and Li Meng's scream was faintly heard in his ears. He hugged the cardboard box tightly with one hand, and reached into his pocket with the other, and took out some Talisman paper. A gust of wind blew past, and the talisman paper in his hand was blown away in an instant, and he didn't know where it went.

cheated!

The plane didn't land, it was still in the sky!

This is what it feels like to fall from the sky!

Countless thoughts flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, and then these thoughts mixed together and tended to be chaotic.

His mind went blank.

Many people are not afraid of Death. But everyone is afraid of emptiness and powerlessness.

During the period of falling from a high altitude, Zheng Qing easily felt the feeling of emptiness and powerlessness.

The struggling limbs couldn't touch any solid support, and there was the whistling wind in my ears, and my keen thinking seemed to stop at this moment, powerless.

So real and terrifying.

So hopeless.

Li Meng's scream seemed to be still echoing in his ears, Zheng Qing struggled to look up. But in this white world, there is only thick fog as far as the eyes can see, and nothing can be seen clearly, only faint laughter and screams can be heard in the ears.

Through the thick fog, there is a deep blue sea below.

The oval-shaped island is full of forests, like emeralds, embedded in the deep blue.

Raising his head, the blossoming white clouds slowly flowed and deformed not far above his head.

Seagulls and wild geese laughed and passed by his side.

A gentle thrust appeared under Zheng Qing's body, slowly slowing down his falling speed. This gentle force seemed to wrap him in a large ball of cotton, warm and comfortable.

Zheng Qing lowered his head, and a wide white light belt was tied around his waist.

The belt of light led him and slowly landed on the small island.

Until his feet were on solid land, Zheng Qing's brain was still in a chaotic state, blank, and he couldn't think of anything.

The cardboard box in his arms was slightly deformed by him, and the elf inside was still sleeping soundly. Those harnesses held them securely in the box.

His legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.

The eyes were filled with tears tricked out by the gust of wind, and his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He raised his sleeve and wiped his face carelessly.

The world is much clearer.

Blue sky, white clouds, sea.

There are also freshmen who are limp on the beach.

Seeing Lan Que's messy long hair and Xiao Xiao's crooked black-rimmed glasses, Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing.

Only at this moment did he feel that his whole body was trembling crazily.