Monster Hunting High School

"In other words, the airline asked you to sign a silence agreement on the condition that these elves be given to you?" Li Meng held the little fox and her own pigeons, and said angrily in Zheng Qing's ear: " That’s not fair! The elf wasn’t theirs in the first place.”

Zheng Qing held a big box and remained silent.

Among all the freshmen, only he had a comprehensive understanding of the accident. Whether it's a dead flight attendant or something a banshee said, there are so many sensitive things airlines don't want the public to know right away.

"That's fair, these elves were originally part of the physical evidence." Xiao Xiao dragged Li Meng's small pink trolley suitcase and patiently explained beside him: "You can't break certain rules without any cost. "

Zheng Qing nodded.

He had no idea about this silent agreement and was not interested in it.

He came to school and didn't want to get into any trouble.

His only worry now is these elves, he doesn't know how long they can survive without the potion.

The large cardboard box in his arms was a gift from several flight attendants. They lined the box with sawdust, padded it with flannel, and even installed cross seat belts to help him place the tired elves in the box.

The blood stains on the elf's body have been cleaned, and they are wearing safety belts. They are crowded, hugging each other, and sleeping quietly. The faint green light flickered with their subtle breathing, illuminating several incompletely activated talismans stuck to the inner wall of the carton.

These little guys need a break so much.

Originally, the flight attendants planned to give them some sedatives, but Zheng Qing declined.

Any medicine has side effects. As Xiao Xiao said, you can't break certain rules without any cost.

Compared to those medicines, Zheng Qing is more confident in his talismans.

"I still think your choice is a bit arbitrary." The team moved slowly, and Xiao Xiao was walking in front. He simply stopped and looked back at the box: "After receiving those stimulations, what you need is hearty venting, not sympathy. Heart overflowing, adopt these little elves.”

There was only one exit, and the teams of freshmen and old students were all crowded together, and the speed was excruciatingly slow.

Poseidon got out of Li Meng's arms next to him, stepped on her shoulders, stuck his head into the big cardboard box Zheng Qing was holding, and stuck out his tongue.

"This choice has nothing to do with kindness, I just feel that they are equal beings like us." Zheng Qing scratched Poseidon's chin and pushed its head out of the carton, lest this guy accidentally bite the elf.

"Any life is worthy of respect." Li Meng nodded with satisfaction.

"Equality is above all else. Typical Jiuyou thinking." Xiao Xiao sneered: "Think long-term in everything, and don't always be so arbitrary."

"The brain is small and the circuit is too short to think that far." Li Meng replied confidently from the side.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but laugh.

Listening to these bickerings, his mood finally improved a little.

"Do we have to wear this clothes every day?" Zheng Qing shook the sleeves of his red robe and changed the topic.

Everywhere you look, you can see these broad robes and big sleeves - whether new students or old students. However, the sleeves and collars of the old students' robes have black trim.

"I don't know about other times, but I have to wear it today." Xiao Xiao said, waving his hand, dragging the pink suitcase and turning into a small carved door.

The word 'Exit' is written on the door.

On both sides of the small door stood a flight attendant, smiling and maintaining order.

In the opposite team, an old student followed Xiao Xiao and turned in.

Then it was Zheng Qing’s turn.

"Hold the box tight," a flight attendant warned with a smile.

Another flight attendant and several old students coughed heavily at the same time.

Zheng Qing walked out of the cabin suspiciously.

My eyes suddenly opened up.

A vast white world appeared before our eyes.

There was thick fog above, below, left and right, and the black skin under my feet was wet with dew, making a squeaking sound when I stepped on it, like the cry of Poseidon.

Zheng Qing turned around and saw that the little fox had already got into Li Meng's robe, with only a small head exposed.

He stretched out his hand and touched the dense fog. A ray of coolness slipped through his palm. He felt refreshed and his originally dull mood was lifted a lot.

Planes can land in this kind of weather! Zheng Qing couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The cold air flowed down his nose into his warm lungs, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Hurry up and don't fall behind."

Xiao Xiao's figure had disappeared into the thick fog, and Zheng Qing could only see the senior student Shi Shiran walking into the world shrouded in thick fog.

He exhaled slowly, tightened the cardboard box in his arms, and trotted to follow.

In a strange place, you can never go wrong by following what others are doing. He remembered the advice Pan Luer gave him in the collection of Hui calligraphy.

There seems to be a scream coming from the thick fog?

Zheng Qing saw the senior student in front of him turn his head and reveal a strange smile.

It feels a bit like schadenfreude.

Before he could react, he stepped out with one foot in the air.

Unbalanced, Zheng Qing fell headlong into the thick fog.

He opened his mouth, but before he could even scream, the rushing air rushed into his throat desperately, almost making him choke. My eyes were also sore from the blow.

Zheng Qing shut his mouth, but didn't dare to close his eyes.

The cold air wrapped around his rapidly falling body, and his large school robe was blown by the wind. He could faintly hear Li Meng's scream. He hugged the cardboard box tightly with one hand, reached into his pocket with the other hand, and took out a few pictures. Talisman paper. A gust of wind blew by, and the talisman in his hand was blown away instantly, and he didn't know where it went.

Scammed!

The plane hasn't landed, it's still in the sky!

This is what it feels like to fall from the sky!

Countless thoughts flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, and then these thoughts were mixed together, becoming chaotic.

His mind went blank.

Many people are not afraid of death. But everyone is afraid of emptiness and powerlessness.

During the period of falling from the sky, Zheng Qing easily felt the feeling of emptiness and powerlessness.

The struggling limbs couldn't find any solid support, and the wind was whistling in his ears. His sharp thinking seemed to pause at this moment, and he was helpless.

So real and terrifying.

So desperate.

Li Meng's scream seemed to still echo in his ears, and Zheng Qing struggled to look up. But in this white world, there was only thick fog and nothing could be seen clearly. Only the faint laughter and screams could be heard in the ears.

Through the thick fog, there is a deep blue sea below.

The oval-shaped island is full of forest, like emeralds, embedded in this deep blue.

Looking up, white clouds were flowing slowly and deforming not far above my head.

Seagulls and geese laughed and passed by him.

A gentle push appeared under Zheng Qing's body, slowly reducing the speed of his fall. This soft force was like a big ball of cotton wrapping him in the middle, warm and comfortable.

Zheng Qing lowered his head and tied a wide white light belt around his waist.

The light belt pulled him and slowly landed on the island.

Until his feet stepped on solid land, Zheng Qing's brain was still in a state of chaos, blank and unable to think of anything.

The cardboard box in his arms was somewhat deformed by his stranglehold, and the elf inside was still sleeping soundly. Those harnesses held them securely in the box.

His legs gave out and he collapsed to the ground.

His eyes were filled with tears tricked by the strong wind, and his vision was blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly. He raised his sleeves and wiped his face haphazardly.

The world is much clearer.

Blue sky, white clouds, sea.

There are also freshmen slumped on the beach.

Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing when he saw Lan Que's messy long hair and Xiao Xiao's crooked black-rimmed glasses.

At this time, he felt his whole body trembling crazily.