Although it was noticed last weekend that the conflict in the academy was expanding, its fermentation speed exceeded the expectations of the hunters of the Exoneration Hunting Team.
On Saturday morning, not long after the black cat slipped away from the window, Fatty Xin was awakened by a paper crane that was blazing and flying and exploding. The red paper crane slipped through the crack of the window that was opened when the black cat slipped away.
He got into the dormitory, screamed like a flying monkey, hovered above the fat man's head, leaving a string of red bubbles behind him, and every two or three seconds, a bubble exploded.
"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!"
Even through the bed, he couldn't block the louder and louder explosions. The fat cat barked angrily twice, then popped out its sharp claws and stabbed the fat man's heels viciously.
Under internal and external difficulties, the fat man finally had no way to continue sleeping. He raised his arm with difficulty, rubbed the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, then pinched the wings of the paper crane, opened the letter in a daze, and squinted at the bright sunshine outside the window.
Open one eye.
There were only six large scrawled characters on the letter paper, and two huge exclamation points:
"Something happened! Linzhong Lake!"
The handwriting was written by Linda, the director of the school newspaper's editorial department, who was also Fatty Xin's direct supervisor. After Fatty stared and muttered twice, he suddenly woke up, jumped up from the bed with agility beyond Fatty, and shouted:
"Get up quickly, something happened outside!!"
No one in the dormitory paid any attention to him. Only Fat Cat was startled by Fatty's actions. After howling angrily at him, he angrily jumped off Fatty's bed and got into Zheng Qing's bed. Zheng Qing's tent
The little elves hanging on the ceiling comforted the fat cat and stretched out their little hands to scratch the base of its ears, so that the anger slowly subsided.
Fatty Xin looked around.
Zheng Qing's bed was empty, and so was Xiao Xiao's. He must have gone to do morning exercises. Only Dylan's coffin was tightly closed, and it sounded like he had just fallen asleep.
The fat man's howl caused the snoring behind the tent to pause for a second or two, and then Dylan's irritated reply came from the coffin: "It's none of my business, I want to sleep!"
Fatty Xin took the hot towel and the toothbrush filled with toothpaste from the elf. While wiping his face, he put the toothbrush into his mouth. Then he squeezed to Dylan's bed and pulled open the thick red curtain.
:
"Why sleep for a long time during life? You will sleep forever after death! We must grasp the limited life and devote ourselves to exciting and unlimited careers!"
As he spoke, he also wanted to forcefully lift the lid of Dylan's coffin.
But the coffin lid was tightly closed, and the fat man pushed it for a long time without pushing it. Instead, the impatient voice of Mr. Vampire Werewolf came from under the coffin lid: "The person who said this died in his thirties...and I am already dead!"
"
The strength in Fatty Xin's arms suddenly gave out, and a stunned expression appeared on his face: "Oh... I almost forgot, you are already an undead. Although you are an atypical undead."
Since Dylan refused to get up, Fatty naturally wouldn't waste any more time in front of his coffin. Soon, with the help of a group of elves, he packed up and slammed the dormitory door amidst the howling of the full-length mirror.
He took his notepad and quill and ran towards Linzhong Lake.
On a normal Saturday morning, there are very few students on campus. Most young wizards will seize the short quality time to make up for their never-full sleep.
But today, on the way to Linzhong Lake, Fatty Xin was keenly aware that there were more and more students. And most of them were young wizards. They walked in twos and threes. Many of them were even disheveled, and they looked like they had just been there.
I got out of bed without washing myself completely.
The closer we get to the lake, the more students there are, and the noise becomes more and more noisy. When we reach the open space in front of the lake, that is, the small square in front of Shushan Hall, there are already hundreds of people - all the students in the entire Jiuyou College
The total number of people was less than 2,000, and now nearly a quarter of them were gathered in this small square.
When Xin followed the message conveyed by the paper crane and found Minister Linda, the blond and blue-eyed witch was standing on a slightly higher stone step, assigning tasks to the surrounding school magazine reporters.
She was wearing a smart little suit, with a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of her nose. Her golden hair was randomly tied into a bun behind her head, tied up with a thin brush that served as a hairpin. Xin noticed that
The tip of the brush was still a little wet, as if it had just been picked up from the inkstone.
"Alex, Alex, you lead the first reporting team to track the movements of the Ouroboros Hunters. They are the first Alpha students to appear near Linzhong Lake. They must know the cause and effect of what happened..."
"Mickey? Mickey Raul?! You are in charge of the second reporting team. Get as close as possible to the 3a club members. Make sure you have a light behind you when taking photos. The last photo you took showed nothing but the big fireball in the sky.
Unclear!"
"Han Jiyuan! Follow Jin Taeyin and find a way to take something out of Zhao Qiao's mouth. I know you have a good relationship with Zhao Qiao..."
"Minister, we have broken up!" A witch with a pointed chin and big eyes argued loudly: "Can someone else interview him? For example, let Fatty Xin go."
"Zhao Qiao, or Serprano, I believe you will make the right choice." Minister Linda's voice was very cold, and the suggestions she made were somewhat unhuman: "I can give you an excuse...for example, you
Want to get back together with him?"
The witch with a pointed chin grabbed the notebook in her hand and left angrily.
Fatty Xin carefully controlled the sound of his breathing, stood on tiptoes, and tried to move behind the minister's classmate to put himself in the blind spot of her vision. But unfortunately, that damn Han Jiyuan just reported his name, and Lin
Minister Da just turned his head and saw the fat man's huge figure.
"pungent!"
As soon as Linda opened her mouth, Fatty Xin quickly raised his hand and protested: "Minister, I can't interview Serprano. I'm from the Exoneration Hunting Team. Our captain just sent Serprano into the school a few days ago."
Hospital... you know this! Don't think that we have something in common because we are similar in size... If I appear in front of that guy, he will definitely beat the shit out of me!"
The words were vulgar but also meant to be a bit of a joke.
The editor-in-chief of the school magazine, who was originally in a state of anxiety, couldn't help but laugh.
"No, you don't need to worry about being beaten. Soprano was given to me, and you are in charge of Nicholas Green Oswall." Minister Linda's voice became gentler: "You and he are classmates,
Should know what to do."
Only then did the fat man notice that the wizard standing in the center of the crowd was Nicholas.