Hunting High School

Chapter 78 Fatty's Scream

Blue Bird's cautious move was certainly within Zheng Qing's expectations.

But Lin Guo's performance was far beyond the expectations of the young public finance student, which made him very depressed—he originally thought that the conjecture just now would scare the little wizard and make him retreat, but unexpectedly it backfired, and the suspicious Instead, the ruins of the cemetery aroused the little wizard's great interest.

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However, thinking about it carefully, Lin Guo's reaction is not surprising.

The reason why the little wizard was a little scared before was because he was facing the 'unknown', so he would naturally feel daunted. But now that we know that the front may be the 'cemetery' rumored in the school, and there may be a few dead heads, there is nothing to be afraid of - for wizards, especially the young wizards who are studying at the First University Generally speaking, as long as it is not a dead body with a clear mind, other dead bodies that are muddled and rely on instinctive activities are definitely the best materials for research and experiments.

Of course, if Linguo wants to capture this kind of material, he first needs to convince Blue Bird.

Maybe it was because the swordsman in blue appeared first in front of the little wizard in the conflict before the start of school, maybe it was because Lin Guo's relatives were all lost and there were no other elders, or it might be related to the little wizard's strange concept of time. In short, I don't know when, the blue bird has assumed almost the responsibility of "guardian" for Lin Guo.

What can be done and what can't be done, the blue-clothed swordsman has clearly arranged for the little wizard.

And Linguo obediently obeyed his arrangement - after all, in the little wizard's unique concept of time, he has known the blue bird for a long, long time, and the sense of security built up by time is real.

"Let's go ahead and see if it's okay!" The little wizard turned his head and looked at the swordsman excitedly, his legs knocked back and forth on the belly of the black goat, and the goat he knocked frowned.

"No." The blue bird resolutely rejected his request, and his eyes fell on the black cat: "I have already said before coming, if the destination you are looking for is within the Jiuyou Academy, I can agree to Lin Guo's expedition ...but the scope of exploration now has clearly exceeded expectations by a lot."

"Understood, understood." The black cat nodded repeatedly: "After all, the outside is not peaceful now. I heard that many terrifying monsters ran out from the depths of the forest because of the resurgence of silence... Safety is the most important thing."

Blue Bird nodded slightly, and the expression on his face suddenly relaxed a little. Although he could forcefully bring the little wizard out, but it would be great if he could get the understanding of the hunting team leader.

"That is to say, are we going our separate ways here?" Xin Fatty held Chishi in his arms, frowned, and analyzed with difficulty.

There are still a few kittens waiting to be fed around his feet, but with the ragdoll cat's previous record, Fatty knows that the food in his hand is not really welcomed by the kittens-they just think it smells good ——So even though the little guys at his feet shouted loudly, he still didn't feel moved, and he was only willing to stuff potato chips into his mouth.

Hearing his question, Lan Que was about to nod in agreement, but was grabbed by Lin Guo.

"Let's go over there and have a look! Anyway, the captain is not sure that it is the cemetery... and anyway, this place is still within the envelope of the school's guardian formation, so it doesn't matter if you look at it." The little wizard asked in a low voice.

His request is not too excessive, and the arguments are very sufficient. This made the blue bird, who was planning to retreat, hesitate a little.

Just when he was hesitating, the black cat spoke.

"Don't rush away, if the situation is not good, we will also withdraw." The black cat hooked the collar of the mouse in the vest with its paws, hung it in front of itself, stared at the little mouse that was pretending to be dead again, and muttered: "It's just a rat's nest... We don't want to take risks. Anyway, I only have the curiosity of a bean."

When they set off before, this little mouse in clothes was handed over to one of Black Cat's subordinates for custody and management. The method of custody is also very simple. The subordinate of the black cat only needs to grab the collar of the mouse's clothes and follow the leader step by step. If there is any abnormal movement of the little mouse, the three layers of blockades around it will also make it difficult to fly.

"How big is Douding?" Fatty's focus was very tricky.

The black cat held up its other paw, showing Fatty which of the five pads was the smallest, and shook it.

"Then what are you going to do with this mouse?"

"What should I do? If it doesn't work, kill it! At worst, chop it into dumpling stuffing, and each of my cats can still eat a mouthful of mouse meat." Although the black cat was threatening fiercely in its mouth, it stared at the hanging mouse without blinking. A mouse in mid-air.

As expected, although the little mouse still had its eyes tightly closed, its front paws and tail twitched involuntarily.

The black cat smiled secretly.

"What kind of situation is 'not good'?" Fatty continued to play the role of a fan, and asked persistently.

"We'll have to ask our guide." The black cat turned its eyes away from the little mouse, handed it back to the cat under its collar, raised its paw, and beckoned to the forest cat running in the front .

Because the 'leader' stopped, the migrating cats also began to rest in place. Cats licking, napping, and flapping together, just in the blink of an eye, the group of cats that were originally "slightly orderly" turned into stragglers again.

Seeing the leader waving its paws, the forest cat ran back in a hurry.

"Is the mouse's den still far away?" The black cat stared at the big cat in front of him with a fierce face, and asked immediately.

The forest cat turned its silly pointed ears, blinked, and didn't know what its leader was talking about.

"I'll do it!" Fatty volunteered to squeeze forward, took out a pen and paper, and quickly 'draw' the cat text.

Soon, he showed his own works to everyone.

It's just that, compared with the doctor's vivid paintings, Fatty's works are a bit abstract—at least, Zheng Qing took a lot of effort to distinguish that the geometric pattern staring at the triangular head on the paper refers to the animal Little mouse in clothes.

Even he can't understand it, let alone the forest cat.

"Zhi... Are you tired! Can you still enjoy a free ride!" A sudden shrill voice sounded next to the black cat's ears, startling him.

Turning around, the little mouse in his cat's mouth had opened its eyes wide at some point, and was gesticulating and calling: "Ten stops, you just walked for a while, and you're just chattering here, endlessly. Talk nonsense!"

"The sun is about to pass, if you don't hurry up, I won't be in time for today's second meal!"

If it hadn't been held in the mouth by a cat, this little mouse would have looked like a big leader of the inspection work based on its arrogance alone.

It's just that because it is suspended in mid-air, the more imposing it is gesticulating, the more ridiculous it looks.

"Oh my god! The mouse is talking!" Fatty cupped his face and screamed. (to be continued)

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