Hunting College

　　 The big parrot fluttered its wings and led a group of newcomers to the depths of the corridor.

　　 While flying, he kept nagging.

　　 "This whole building is the office of the school work committee, and the old students know it."

　　 "It's just that there are many offices with different functions in the building. If you don't ask clearly at the front desk, we can't take you to the right place."

　　 "Are you the front desk of the office?" Zhang Jixin couldn't help but ask.

　　 "Why, look down on the bird?!" The big parrot fell on Zheng Qing's shoulder, tilting his head and glanced at the red-faced boy.

　　 "He didn't mean that, he said that the front desk should arrange two or three students to fight for you." Zheng Qing quickly rounded off.

　　 "Well, I can talk!" The big parrot waved its wings and patted Zheng Qing's head, and exclaimed in an old manner: "There is indeed a little girl at the front desk to help us, but there is nothing to do today."

　　 Everyone suddenly.

　　 The corridor was very quiet, without a single person.

　　 The newcomers passed through closed wooden doors under the guidance of the parrots, and the owners of these wooden doors were engraved on the bronze plate hanging from the lintel.

　　 Health Supervision Office, Comprehensive Archives Management Office, School Journal and Newspaper Management Office, Societies Federation Office, Student Union Affairs Office, etc.

　　 The nameplates of the offices passed by Zheng Qing's eyes, making him dizzy.

　　 "How many offices are there in this building?" Looking at the dazzling number plates on both sides, Zheng Qing couldn't help turning his face to ask the big parrot on his shoulder.

　　 Maybe I feel that squatting on your shoulders is more labor-saving than flying around with wings flapping. This big parrot fell on Zheng Qing's shoulder and stopped moving.

"Too many, two wings can't be counted!" The big parrot raised a wing and said with emotion: "The first floor is the office area of ​​the internal affairs committee of the school working committee; the second floor is the office area of ​​the foreign affairs committee; the third floor is security The office area of ​​the committee. Each committee has more than a dozen functional offices."

　　 "Even the headless knights patrolling in the corridors can't tell how many offices there are on each floor-of course, they have no heads anymore, and they can't tell if they want to, quack."

　　 seemed to think that he had said a funny joke, the parrot flapped its wings and quacked twice.

　　 Lin Guo in the middle of the team let out a short exclamation.

　　 A cold wind passed by the newcomers.

　　 Zheng Qing reluctantly smiled twice, and looked around in horror, lest the headless horseman in the parrot's mouth suddenly appeared in front of him.

　　 The big parrot did not seem to notice the somewhat depressed atmosphere in the team, and continued to explain in a cheerful tone:

　　 "These offices change back and forth, there is no guarantee."

"For example, a few days ago, the'Linzhong Lake Murloc Reservation Office' was merged into the'School Security Affairs Office' on the third floor-because in recent years, as the number of murlocs has increased, cross-border murlocs have been injured. Human incidents occur from time to time, and the House Committee considers this to be the responsibility of the Security Committee."

　　 "Also, after every monthly parliamentary election, the foreign affairs committee on the second floor will increase or decrease the corresponding office according to the seat change of the parliament."

　　 "So, this number may be accurate."

　　 "Here! You need to report here." The parrot flapped its wings, left from Zheng Qing's shoulder, and came to a wooden door, clutching the lintel, and tapping the brass nameplate twice.

　　 The surface of the bronze medal is pitted, with seven small black seals engraved on it: ‘First Administrative Office’.

　　 "咚! 咚! 咚!"

　　 The parrot pecked at the nameplate with its sharp round beak.

　　 "I heard it! I heard it!" A vague voice came from behind the door, and the voice was full of helplessness: "Take it easy! This is the last sign of the month. If you break the logistics, you won't send a new one."

　　 The crimson wooden door suddenly opened, shocking the freshman at the door.

　　 "Catch up!" The big parrot flapped its wings and flew in first.

　　 A few freshmen followed carefully.

　　 The light in the room is very abundant, forming a sharp contrast with the dark and depressing environment in the corridor.

　　 There is no one behind the door, all you can see are rows of silver-gray metal filing cabinets. The cabinet is very high, leaving almost no gap between it and the roof.

　　 These cabinets are lined up neatly, and each row looks like hundreds.

　　 On the wall of the cabinet facing the door, there are bright yellow number plates hanging from left to right, in order of number one, number two, and number nine.

　　 The parrot's figure has disappeared deep in the office, Zheng Qing can only hear the echo from its flapping wings.

　　 The few people who walked into the office hesitated and stopped.

　　 The office door closed heavily behind him.

　　 The newcomers were taken aback again.

　　 "Go back down the aisle between file cabinet No. 1 and No. 2." A voice came from deep in the office: "Just go forward."

　　 Compared with the door, the voice is much clearer:

　　 "Be careful when you pass by the showcase, and don't wake up those grinning goblins."

　　 Zheng Qing quickly understood what this sentence meant.

　　 There are more windows on the filing cabinet deep in the aisle. In the transparent glass window, there are many strange things.

Some exhibits can also distinguish specific shapes, such as clown masks with snake tail hair, mottled oil paintings, dirty copper pots, rusty daggers, brass rings with emeralds, and shiny ones. Long whip and so on.

Some exhibits are confusing~www.ltnovel.com~ such as a black irregular stone, a wooden stick with many small holes eaten by insects, a few entangled colorful cloth strips, etc. .

　　 There are even skeletons of various strange creatures, and human specimens immersed in unknown liquids.

　　 These exhibits are divided into categories, neatly arranged, and Zheng Qing's hair is horrified.

　　 "Why are these things in the office?" He asked Xiao Xiao in a low voice.

　　 "It should be a magical item that the students brought into the campus illegally. It was confiscated and placed here." Xiao Xiao pointed to a label on the window glass.

　　 Zheng Qing approached the label and read carefully:

　　Name: Human Pitangka (No. Y-2006-007)

　　 Quantity (specification): one piece (75cm*50cm)

　　 Holder: Tashi Dorje (Atlas Level 06)

　　 Entry time: September 1, 2006

　　 Reasons for entry: List of black magic utensils prohibited by school regulations (3-1-201)

　　 Danger level: Three (no touch)

　　……

　　 The handwriting on the other label next to this label is a little fuzzy, Zheng Qing can barely see that the first few words of the name are ‘Barbie’.

　　 In the corresponding shop window, a little girl with big blue eyes blinking was looking at Zheng Qing with a pitiful expression. She was wearing a crimson princess dress with a pair of white feet exposed at the bottom of the skirt.

　　 What is the danger in this?

　　 Zheng Qing couldn't help rubbing the label with his fingertips, trying to see clearly.

　　 "Quickly keep up." Not far from the front came a small warning from Xiao Xiao: "Remember the prompt after entering the door."

　　 Zheng Qing reluctantly glanced at the girl in the window again, and trot to follow her friends.

　　 "I just looked strange." He explained in a low voice.