Hunting College

"All pain will pass, only death is free."

When Zheng Qing suffocated in a sea of ​​blood and was about to coma, this sentence flashed in his mind and suddenly woke up.

The moment he woke up, his mind still reverberated with the softly humming of the banshees in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, and between the wings of his nose, he could still smell the endless resentment and smell that was rolling in the waves of blood.

He closed his eyes, suppressing his frantically beating heart, and curbed his urge to gasp.

This is the hospital. Any abnormal reaction of the patient will be detected by the monitoring mantra, and then reflected to the therapists. Zheng Qing didn't want to be squeezed by the elves again and poured a potion to expel the nightmare.

There was a strong bitterness in the stench, and he only had enough to drink it once, and he didn't want to touch it again in his life. In contrast, he would rather wake up in nightmares every day.

Let him have a secret sense of comfort that is being redeemed.

‘The more I try to forget, the more memorable it is’, this is a sentence from the Sky City. Zheng Qing can’t remember when he saw it, but he was impressed.

This sentence summarized his current situation very concisely.

Something that happened in the black prison was an accident as well as an accident. Zheng Qing has already known the school's attitude through some private channels, and there is a high probability that he will not be held accountable.

But this does not mean that he can face the wrong things he has done with peace of mind.

The more he tries to forget his own mistakes, the more profound the damage caused by the mistakes is reflected in his dreams; the more he tries to ignore the accident, the more the accidents caused by the accident are repeated and clear in his dreams. Reappeared in his mind.

This is the first time that Zheng Qing woke up from a nightmare related to that incident.

Compared with other times, today this one has added a new element, that is, the singing of the sea monsters that run through the entire dream, the theme song of the sky city-Zheng Qing guessed that it might be the most impressive sentence in his heart. Does it matter?

The crazy heartbeat slowly calmed down.

Zheng Qing still closed his eyes, soothing his nervous mood.

It’s very early in summer, so although the bright light has passed through the eyelids and fell on the boy’s retina, with the slightly cooler light, Zheng Qing can still judge that the sun has not fully emerged at this moment.

In other words, the sun has not yet risen to the height of his window.

It was not time for him to get up.

It was already summer vacation, friends and classmates left school early, and even many therapists and nurses in the school hospital also took vacations, which made Zheng Qing's life more boring than he expected.

The most conservative and safest treatment option for the lack of magic power backlash is to rest-literally "quiet"-according to the original opinion of the therapist surnamed Ma, Zheng Qing had better lie in bed 24 hours a day without moving. , Use non-grain potions to stay alive, so you can get the best recovery.

For Zheng Qing, who is conscious, this is nothing more than torture. He is not a puppet, and he is not incapacitated. How could he lie motionless in bed for twenty-four hours.

So the therapists finally chose to compromise. Although the ‘rest’ program was maintained, the patient was given a higher degree of freedom, allowing him to move around in a small area near the hospital to keep his body and mind happy.

Correspondingly, the recovery time has nearly doubled from the shortest twenty days.

In other words, Zheng Qing basically stayed in the school hospital throughout the summer vacation. The young wizard very much doubted whether he broke another record in Jiuyou Academy, such as the record for the longest hospital stay for a first-year student.

Just when Zheng Qing closed his eyes and rested.

Click, click.

A strange rustling sound came from my ears.

Zheng Qing opened his eyes and looked sideways. He happened to see that the yellow lily was tearing open the package of a gift box, pulling out a golden dried fish from it, gnawing contentedly, his mouth filled with oil.

"What are you looking at, kid!"

Perceiving the boy’s sight, the tabby cat suddenly widened her eyes, looked at it viciously, and said with no confidence: "The dried fish is here, isn’t it just for people... and cats to eat? Your name is written on the dried fish. Yet?"

The boy blinked.

There seemed to be something to gush out from the dry eyes, and it seemed a little hot, but the thin and tough eyelids squeezed the hot.

His lying position also helped his eyelids very well.

The boy paused for a moment, then recovered and realized what the yellow raccoon was talking about.

"not at all."

He replied in a low voice, paused, seeming to realize something, then mumbled and added: "In fact, dried fish is eaten by people...or cats."

I probably didn't realize that boys can talk so well.

The flower cat held the dried fish for a few seconds, and even forgot to chew the dried fish that had been moistened with saliva.

"You look a little depressed?" It pulled its ears, smacked its lips, lowered its head and chewed again.

More than frustration.

Zheng Qing's mind immediately flashed through the slender red pillar on the battlefield of the black prison, recalling the collapsed wall of the inner castle, and the figures of wizards roaring and struggling during the retreat.

The suffocation in the depths of the blood sea was gone, but the songs of the sea monsters still echoed in his ears.

The patient slowly closed his eyes.

"I made some mistakes in the black prison." The young wizard needs to say something now, even if the other party is just a cat: "Big, very serious mistake...it makes me very uncomfortable."

"It's normal, everyone is like this when they are young... understandable, you have tried your best."

The yellow lily bites the dried fish and naturally needs to do his best, so it nonchalantly lays its greasy paws, vaguely comforting, but immediately, its comfort is roughly interrupted by the boy. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"I don't need comfort!"

The young wizard turned his head, stared at the cat, and spoke quickly: "I know, I know what you want to say... Everyone has a young age, and who does not make a few mistakes when he is young? Just like Professor Yao, young. At that time, he also made mistakes and became a demon, but this did not affect him at all to become an excellent professor...learning, growth, and progress are the key points that young people should care about."

"But these are different. I am not Professor Yao. I made a lot more serious mistakes than him."

The tabby cat leaned her neck up, swallowing a big mouthful of fish, then put her head into Zheng Qing's cup and licked a few mouthfuls of water, and finally gasped.

"Nothing is different."

The tabby cat raised her ears and tail, straightened her body, opened her big yellow eyes, looked at Zheng Qing, and said in a loud voice: "Even if we are done, we can also find a way to drag this boat to the shore to serve as a theme park. Temporary slab houses, even demolished for recycling. We are wizards, we can magic, magic is to make the impossible possible, it can always do those incredible things."