Hunting High School

After hearing Su Shijun's words, Zheng Qing got up from the snow without any hesitation, pulled and pulled Dr. Xiao Da next to him, kicked Fatty and Zhang Jixin again, and the four rolled and crawled not far away The teaching assistants at the office ran.

When I was young, I watched too many movies and TV dramas. Every time I encountered such a life-and-death situation, such as when the male protagonist tried his best to block killers/behemoths/zombies/eunuchs/inspectors/bosses, the heroine would always be miserable. Qi Qi squeezed out a few unnecessary tears, desperately refusing to leave, and finally missed the best chance to escape, and both of them died without a place to die.

Zheng Qing has warned himself more than once that if such a situation really happens, he must flee for his life seriously, and escape with the victim's share, so that the victim's sacrifice will not be in vain.

Now, he really encountered this situation.

Moreover, he ran for his life very rationally and seriously, as he had simulated thousands of times in his mind.

However, for some reason, he felt that he was panicking.

focus! focus!

The wizard slapped himself hard twice.

He has to go back to take care of Poseidon! He also wants to help Susu smash Lao Yao's office!

He still has a lot to do now, so he can't be distracted at this time.

Zheng Qing's eyes swept across the criss-crossed snow field not far away. He tried to wake up the fainted teaching assistants, tried to stop their injuries, and then tried to pass through the place next to Broken Moon. Miss Su said in the temporary passage, he only has one minute!

In one minute, the second hand ticks sixty times and then disappears.

Has it ticked four or five times by now? !

This idea floated in Zheng Qing's mind, but he didn't actually take out his pocket watch to count the time. Every second, every second of time is precious right now.

Fortunately, when Niutou attacked the defensive battle formation of the teaching assistants, the hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team were all in the center of the battle formation and suffered the least damage, so Zheng Qing is not fighting alone now.

And Zhang Jixin, who was the fastest, had already run to an assistant teaching assistant who was lying on the ground, helped him up, and poured some snake oil on him. Followed by Xin Fatty also quickly dug out a lot of bottles and jars, and rushed to the other injured assistants.

Things seem to be going in a good direction.

Zheng Qing thought so in his heart, and finally couldn't help it, and looked back in the direction where Su Shijun was. Once upon a time, he despised this kind of indecisive behavior so much. But now, he suddenly understood that sometimes, the right choice is not necessarily the right one, and the wrong choice cannot be said to be really wrong.

Then he saw a jaw-dropping scene.

A big skinny hand with six fingers had just protruded from the black hole about two meters in diameter blown out by the tauren, and it looked like snapping fingers.

When Zheng Qing turned his head, the middle finger of that big hand just popped out quickly.

"Snapped!"

A rush of air hit Su Shijun's body heavily, causing her to vomit blood and fly up. After the snap of the fingers, the space that the witch had stabilized with her strength made another beep, beep, and cracking sound.

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"A really disappointing result."

A hoarse voice came from the depths of the black hole, buzzing, making Zheng Qing's whole body numb. And what didn't know whether to laugh or cry was that this strong buzzing also helped the young wizards of the Exoneration Hunting Team a small favor, sending many teaching assistants who had fallen into a coma to Woke up.

It's just that Zheng Qing at this time has no intention of running for his life at all.

Because he saw that the six fingers of that big hand had retracted, made a fist, and hit Su Shijun again.

"Go away!!"

Finally, the young wizard couldn't continue to deceive himself to be rational. He roared and pulled out two rune guns from his arms, Colt Python in his left hand and Remington in his right hand, and shot at the big hand without hesitation. .

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The magazine of the revolver was rattling, spewing out bullets of different colors one after another.

"Bang...crack! Bang...crack!"

Remington's tempo is obviously much slower than Colt's, but its superior power more than makes up for this shortcoming.

The wizard roared angrily, and charged towards the big hand with his gun raised.

His self-esteem, his beliefs, and his thoughts cannot and will not allow him to continue to sit idly by.

To live is to struggle out.

If you are really going to die, then die in a dignified way!

"It's...you're...an idiot."

Su Shijun knelt on the ground, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth and a smile. The red cloak behind her has become tattered and has many mud spots on it. The three fox tails that were flamboyantly disappeared completely.

"Hey... I was worried about you running away just now." The voice in the black hole seemed to be able to detect the movement here, not only did not get angry at the action of the young public fee student rushing over, but was a little more surprised in his tone: "The process It's bad... but luck looks good?"

While speaking, the big hand that was clenching a fist at Su Shijun suddenly spread out again, turned around, and immediately rushed towards the young wizard who was rushing towards him.

Zheng Qing watched the rune bombs hit the big hand, splashing a few sparks at most; and Ge, who he is most familiar with and claims to be able to 'bind everything', quickly withered after touching the big hand, Carbonized, and finally turned into streaks of black ash, falling into the snow.

Huge palms grabbed Zheng Qing overwhelmingly, and the shattered spatial cracks couldn't hinder him in the slightest.

The young public fee student could already clearly see the criss-cross palm prints on that palm, the slightly scorched marks on the fingertips of the six fingers, and even the fine fluff sticking out between the fingers.

"Come with me... Your future should not be limited to this small island."

The hoarse voice was full of smiles, complacency, and impatience.

"Meow?!"

A familiar but unfamiliar meow sounded in Zheng Qing's ears, and then he felt a little furry paw on his belly.

"boom!"

"Hey! Misty grass!!"

The young public fee student held his stomach and screamed, and flew backwards at a faster speed than when he rushed up.

When he sucked in the cold air and got up from the snow, he immediately saw the culprit that caused his pain.

A raccoon with its tail upright and its body bowed was confronting the big hand.

"Hiss... Brother Huang?" Zheng Qing hesitated and greeted.

"Aww!!" The yellow raccoon didn't speak, but made a warning sound from its throat. It's just that whether the voice was aimed at the big hand or Zheng Qing is unknown.