Monster Hunting High School

Perhaps because of the stimulation of nightmares, Zheng Qing had a very rich imagination when he was a child.

For example, he once firmly believed that toys are alive.

Every time he stayed alone in the house, he would pretend to sleep, squint his eyes, and secretly glance at the toy figures on the desk, trying to catch their feet playing quietly behind their owners' backs.

But now, in college, he suddenly found that his imagination was somewhat lacking.

The sculptures in the square are alive, and every night they will pace majestically, patrolling back and forth in the open space;

The murals in the corridors are also alive. They don't even shy away from the young students who have just entered the school. They discuss sensitive issues such as 'What kind of wax is better to prevent fading' or 'The principle of using egg white to repair cracked painting skin' all day long. topic;

Even this university is alive - living teaching buildings, living small gardens, living corridors, and the tall, stretching walls - so much so that for a while, Zheng Qing would fall into it every night before falling asleep. He was in an extremely anxious state, fearing that this magical campus would turn into a monster and devour all the teachers and students while he was sleeping.

Many times, he dreamed of falling into the endless abyss.

The endless fall.

endless.

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"Hospitals are places where patients rest!"

"No noise or fighting is allowed!"

"Not only are you chasing and fighting in the corridor, you are also making loud noises!"

The tall head nurse looked at the two little people standing in front of her with a sullen face, and scolded in a low voice: "Do you know you are wrong?"

"I know." Lin Guo lowered his head and accepted the criticism honestly: "We can't help it, we have no choice..."

"I still have feelings...the situation is urgent..." Li Meng pouted, racking his brains but couldn't find the right words. In the end, he could only say sadly: "We just want to find a doctor quickly."

Mrs. Bella, who was the head nurse of the school hospital, looked at the two little wizards with lingering anger and regretted that she had been soft-hearted and let them stay in the hospital outside of visiting hours.

"They are still children, don't be so serious..." Lao Yao stood aside and advised with a smile: "If they affect the patients in the hospital, then I will write a note and fine them to come to the hospital to work as nurses for a month."

Li Meng's eyes suddenly widened, and the crystal tears quickly stained the eye circles with red. Her little nose twitched, and she looked like she might burst into tears at any time.

Although Mrs. Bella would not be defeated so easily by the little girl's tears, she finally stopped being angry.

"We don't need nurses or anything like that..." She muttered, "These two little guys come to the hospital and they don't know who is taking care of whom!"

"We are college students," Li Meng immediately burst into tears and smiled, raising her head proudly: "We are not children... we can take care of ourselves."

Everyone in the ward suddenly laughed.

Jiang Yu stood behind Lao Yao, with his head lowered and his forehead supported with one hand, trying to reduce his presence.

Zheng Qing was lying on the hospital bed. Although he noticed the small movement at the door, he didn't pay too much attention.

He had just woken up from his slumber, and his body was covered with talismans by a doctor with a long face.

This doctor wears a long white coat and has a horse head badge on his chest. Let's call him Dr. Ma.

Dr. Ma's face is very long, and his eyes seem to be swollen with large eye bubbles, which makes him always look exhausted - maybe doctors on duty late at night have this honor.

Zheng Qing's eyes quickly shifted from the doctor to himself.

As an outstanding student who was well-known in the talisman class, he was very interested in the talisman papers that the doctor took on his body.

The round talisman on the chest should be used to protect the heart. It is superimposed with many talismans such as the 'Rejuvenation Talisman', 'Little Thunder Strike Charm' and 'Multiple Defibrillation Talisman'.

Zheng Qing carefully looked at the thin electric wires that flashed from time to time on the 'little lightning strike talisman', trying to keep his breathing and heartbeat steady, and resolutely eliminate any possibility of activating this talisman.

Zheng Qing didn't recognize the talismans on the rectangular talisman paper on his wrist, but based on the runes, he judged that the two talisman papers should belong to the Yang Return Talisman. When they were attached to the three yangs of his hands, a long and tough Qi kept stimulating his body. The hand and foot meridian made his whole body feel warm.

But this comfortable feeling did not last long.

Dr. Ma, who had big eye blisters, flexed his fingers and pressed and pinched him. From time to time, he took out a few slender silver needles from the small box at hand and pricked him twice.

"Does it hurt here?"

Zheng Qing shook his head decisively.

"Here...do you feel sore and bloated?"

Zheng Qing continued to shake his head.

"Is there anything uncomfortable on your body?" Doctor Ma finally stopped and asked gently.

Zheng Qing twisted his body uneasily.

"I feel that I am very healthy." He looked at the doctor sincerely, pointed at the colorful talismans hanging on his body, and whispered: "If you take these things off, I can stand on my head in the corner to show you!"

"What a wizard!" Lao Yao scolded with a smile on the side: "Let's stay here for one night, and we'll talk about discharge from the hospital tomorrow."

Zheng Qing opened his mouth, then closed it slumpedly.

There is no way to reason with these 'parents' about this kind of thing at this time.

Soon, Dr. Ma took Lao Yao not far away to discuss Zheng Qing's condition.

Mrs. Bella held her Dharma book and walked to the bedside of the young public-funded student with a straight face.

Jiang Yu followed the head nurse with the two little ones, looking worriedly at the young wizard on the bed.

"Relax," Mrs. Bella lowered her head and opened her Dharma book: "Don't be nervous."

A green halo flowed out from her Dharma book and fell on Zheng Qing.

Mrs. Bella raised her eyelids and glanced at the patient: "...take a deep breath."

Zheng Qing took a deep breath.

Then he became light and floated in the air.

"You two push!" Mrs. Bella straightened Zheng Qing's floating body in mid-air and nodded to the two young college students standing aside blankly: "Just push slowly... don't hit the wall... push until Just in the public ward on the first floor!”

The two little guys immediately geared up and happily accepted the task.

Zheng Qing looked at the two frivolous guys with worry, convinced that he would be pushed into the wall.

"Can't you continue to stay here?" Jiang Yu looked at the head nurse uneasily: "If it's due to expenses, I can help pay for it first."

Zheng Qing immediately showed a grateful but uneasy look.

Before he could think of words to refuse, Mrs. Bella had already vetoed Squad Leader Jiang's request.

"Now that you're awake, don't occupy this precious treatment room!" The tall and fat head nurse put her hands on her hips and said in a stiff tone: "Starry Sky Academy is having another group fight today. I don't know who cast a curse. More than a dozen people There are octopus legs growing on their heads...the treatment rooms of the four colleges combined are not enough for them to ruin!"

Zheng Qing shrank his neck when he heard the head nurse's complaint, and was once again glad that he had not walked into the Starry Sky Academy's examination room.