Hunting College

　　 Like the envelope, the white card is also very clean.

　　Only two words are written on the card:

　　‘Remember it. ’

After 　　, there was a bunch of black bristles with glue.

　　 There are several brown blood scabs on the bristles. If you get closer, you can smell the choking odor from the black hair.

　　 In the lower right corner of the card, the three letters ‘M·K·S’ are written in black ink swashes.

　　From a design point of view, this card simply takes the concept of ‘simplicity’ to the extreme.

　　 Because of this, the information revealed on the card is very eye-catching.

　　 "Listen to what you just said, do you know what's on the card?" Zheng Qing pinched his bare chin and muttered, "I always think the breath on the card is a bit familiar... as if I have seen it somewhere."

"There is a guess, it may not be accurate, and you need to check it later." Xiao Xiao showed great interest in this letter. He halted breakfast and took out his notebook enthusiastically. Asked: "Who is this M·K·S, do you know?"

　　 "I should ask you for this sentence." Zheng Qing said in full, pressing the fat cat Tuantuan to the paw of his breakfast, warning: "This is mine!"

　　 Tuantuan made a threatening purr, blew up his fur, shook his beard, and barked his mouth full of teeth.

　　 "You have already eaten meatballs, it's time to lose weight." Zheng Qing guarded his dry food and refused to let it go.

　　 "Not even a cat." Xiao Xiao sneered while flipping through his notebook without raising his eyelids.

　　 Tuantuan meowed in agreement.

　　 Zheng Qing was unmoved, and stared at the fat cat with big eyes and small eyes, chewing his breakfast quickly in his mouth.

　　 Tuantuan finally felt a little boring, twitched his nose, sneezed maliciously, then turned around before Zheng Qing went crazy and jumped out from the balcony.

　　 "Before you catch that cat, you may be interested to come over and take a look." Xiao Xiao stood up, flipped through his toolbox, pulled out two pairs of gloves, and handed them to Zheng Qing.

　　 "What is this?" Zheng Qing wiped his hands, took the cicada-winged gloves, gently pinched and pulled.

　　 Smooth, firm and elastic.

"Silk leather gloves, a one-time protective tool commonly used in magic experiments." Xiao Xiao habitually spreads his magic knowledge: "Compared with deerskin gloves or dragon leather gloves, silkworm leather gloves are lighter and thinner, but they are also protective. Correspondence is worse. It is mainly used for inspection operations with low risk."

　　 said, he helped Zheng Qing put on a pair of gloves, and said in an encouraging tone: "You can feel it,"

　　 The silkworm leather gloves are a bit cold, but they are indeed very thin and light, and they have almost no sense of restraint on the hands, as if they just have an extra layer of skin.

　　 Zheng Qing rubbed his fingers lightly, but didn't feel any diaphragm on his fingertips.

"This is the most common iceberg silkworm leather glove. It comes with a clean and refreshing effect. The function is not outstanding, but it is better than the quality and low price. You can get two pairs with one copper." Xiao Xiao put on the gloves to herself , While continuing to talk endlessly:

　　 "There are some high-end disposable silkworm leather gloves in the magic appliance store, such as nine-eyed golden silkworm skin, five-winged cloud silkworm skin, etc. These gloves are only used when the pharmacist prepares medicine. Very expensive."

　　 said, he turned out a clear glass and a pile of colorful liquids from the toolbox, poured the liquids into the glass in different proportions, mixed them together, and stirred them with a glass rod.

　　 Three times to the left and five times to the right. After so many times, the originally colorful liquid slowly turned into a transparent color, and it looked a little sticky, like glue.

　　 Zheng Qing looked like a doctor before the operation, raising his hands and staring at the watermelon head mashing the things, but couldn't start.

　　 This gave him a deep sense of frustration.

　　 Unlike him, Xiao Xiao looked very interested.

　　 He took out a pair of long-handled tweezers from the toolbox, then used the tweezers to clip the tuft of hair from the card and soak it in the viscous transparent liquid in the glass at hand.

　　 Zheng Qing approached with great interest.

　　 Xiao Xiao quietly stared at the tufts of hair slowly sinking into the bottom of the cup, muttering and comparing:

　　 "There is no upwelling of bubbles in any form, and curse-like black magic can be eliminated."

　　 "There is no discoloration, and the danger of abnormal viruses can be ruled out."

　　 "There is no special change in the shape, it can be confirmed that there are no other information elements hidden in the hair."

　　 He pressed his notebook and checked the allergic reactions that might occur to the black hair one by one, but he found nothing in the end.

　　 "This means that these hairs are basically safe." Xiao Xiao finally raised her head and nodded affirmatively: "Next, you need to do it."

　　 Zheng Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

　　 He didn't care if those hairs really carried black magic, he just cared that he finally didn't have to stand aside and helpless.

　　 Xiao Xiao used tweezers again to pinch out the black hair in the liquid~www.ltnovel.com~Rinse it with clean water.

　　 "Pinch it." He handed the black hair to Zheng Qing with tweezers and ordered.

　　 Zheng Qing hesitated for a second, and said slowly, "Can you start? Why should I touch it..."

　　 said, he touched his eye socket, and the black hematoma on it had faded a lot.

　　 "What is your conspiracy..." Zheng Qing looked at the head of the watermelon with suspicion, and almost pointed to his nose and said, this must be a trap.

　　He is not afraid to conjecture this watermelon head with the worst malice.

Xiao Xiao almost tilted her nose and said, "This is a letter to you! If the hair contains special information, only you can get it if you touch it... The result of my touching before you is that this black hair turns into a fly ash. "

"Black fertilizer will volatilize when it turns gray, and when ash fertilizer is used, it will turn black." Zheng Qing felt quite embarrassed, chanting tongue twisters happily, pinching the tuft of black hair, twisting with his fingers, and looking up at Xiao Xiao stupidly: " It's rough and hard, without any special feeling."

　　 Through the thin and tight silk gloves, Zheng Qing can clearly feel the chilly breath of this tuft of hair.

　　 Other than that, there is no special message coming from my fingertips.

　　 Xiao Xiao pushed his glasses, nodded, quickly drew a few strokes in his notebook, and then took the black hair from Zheng Qing.

"The shape is disgusting, the smell is foul, and the fingertips have a slight tingling sensation... This is the hair of a monster." Xiao Xiao analyzed a little bit: "Looking at the material of this coarse hair, it should appear in the large and medium-sized land. Mammals, such as ligers, tigers, leopards, bears, pigs..."

　　 "It's it!" Zheng Qing's inspiration flashed and suddenly realized, he sighed: "Merpomene's sigh."

　　 This is the wizard slang he learned from Lao Yao, which means ‘this is really a tragedy’.