In the world, the only thing we can be sure of is that the future is full of uncertainty.

Zheng Qing has heard this sentence many times, but each time it has a different taste.

For example, he could not imagine that one day, from Linzhong Lake to Alpha Fort, a wizard in white robes and a wizard in red robes would unite and burn his own straw man in front of the bonfire; for example, he never thought that he had just been under the Wanderer the night before, and received a very useful information the next morning; for example, he could not have expected that he would spend his thirteenth Monday of the second grade with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Amazon's butterflies flapped their wings a few times, which could cause a tornado in Texas in a few weeks.

Similarly, on a normal night after the college entrance examination, Zheng Qing picked up a little fox by a moment, and made him put a sack on his head a year later and was beaten to death.

The sneer was taken on Sunday night.

It was already a class meeting, Xiao Xiao went to the library, Fatty Xin went to the school newspaper editorial room, and Zhang Jixin went to his brother's office, so Zheng Qing chose to go back to the dormitory alone.

Twenty-one days have passed since the parade on Halloween Eve, and almost a month has passed since the article of the Horn Report. Although I was still pointed and discussed during the day when I walked on campus, I was still very nervous, but overall, the atmosphere around me has eased, which has given Zheng Qing an illusion that it seems that the matter has just passed.

Until the sack fell from the sky.

At that time, Zheng Qingzheng was walking while recalling the story of discussing the "crow" with several companions.

Since knowing that the crows were conducting experiments on demon flesh and blood transplantation, Xiao Xiao began to try his best to persuade Zheng Qing to give up investigating the crows, and repeatedly emphasized how dangerous it is to wizards who are capable of conducting related experiments. Fatty Xin was unashamed, and seemed to have a little interest in the big news hidden in the school. As for Zhang Jixin, he cared more about whether he could beat those crows and how his brother viewed this matter.

There were many different opinions, and no results were discussed until the class meeting ended, which made young public students feel bored. They walked halfway back to the dormitory and temporarily turned to the cat fruit tree, hoping to pick the cat and relieve the irritability in their hearts.

Then when passing by a secluded forest, a sack was placed on the tree.

When his eyes suddenly turned dark, Zheng Qing was actually confused and had not yet recovered from the "crows" incident. The fist that fell like raindrops immediately afterwards made him dizzy - from childhood to adulthood, he had never experienced such a simple and crude thing; even after practicing in the magic world for a long time, in most cases, both sides just distanced themselves and threw evil curses at each other.

The mind follows the oldest effective solution in a daze: hold your head with your hands and curl up in a ball, trying to avoid those fists hitting dangerous areas.

人们常说,爱情就像龙卷风,事实上,这顿胖揍也像龙卷风,来的快,去的更快.从麻袋罩头的两眼一抹黑,到郑清在懵逼中回过神摸出符枪,只不过短短几十秒,那些暴徒已经在一声唿哨后一溜烟消失的无影无踪了,只留下脑壳嗡嗡的男巫怒气冲冲着扯下头上的罩子,四下寻觅早已在夜色中销声匿迹的暴徒们.

"You're tough!"

This is the last curse left by the attackers before leaving.

The dizzy witch was in chaos for a while before she slowly woke up. Perhaps because he gritted his teeth and said nothing while he was beaten, he won the half-praise and half-threatening words.

To be honest, because of the many expectations and psychological constructions, when the sack is covered by one's head and someone beaten up, the young public-funded student feels a little relieved.

But this is not a reason why he can 'pleasantly accept'.

Before he could figure out whether to immediately ask the school to complain or burn a piece of tortoise shell to find clues about the attackers, several figures rushed to the scene one after another.

The first one to arrive was Jiang Yu, followed by Xiao Xiao, then Zhang Jixin and Fatty Xin, and finally even Dylan and Blue Bird appeared one after another.

When Jiang Yu appeared, Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds before he realized. As soon as he was beaten, he subconsciously ignited the alarm symbol hanging around his waist - this symbol will notify all members of the Yushu Hunting Team to gather urgently.

"Have you been beaten?"

This is the first sentence the witch said after coming to the scene and taking a simple look.

Her tone was very calm, her lips were pursed, and she seemed a little angry, but her eyes were bent with a smile, and her eyes looked at Zheng Qing with a hint of inquiry.

Zheng Qing groaned, his face a little uneasy. The rolling blood qi stimulated the broken membrane, making him feel hot all over his body.

Thankfully, at this critical moment, Dr. Xiao arrived.

"Sure enough, I've been beaten."

Compared with the witch, the doctor's words were obviously more worthy of beating: "I have long calculated that you should have this disaster, but it has not happened... I almost doubted my ability to calculate."

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth, hissed and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Check who did it!"

"Don't hold too much hope... Those who dare to start from the school must have been fully prepared. Maybe there will be high-level wizards to help them cover."

The fortune teller of Yusin shook his head, skillfully took out the yarrow, tortoise shell and crystal ball, and quickly grabbed the possible breath that might remain at the scene, pinched tricks and started tracking down the attackers.

Jiang Yu did not stimulate Zheng Qing anymore, but took out a jade pendant and a bottle of milky white ointment to help the boy treat his injuries: "The jade pendant eliminates evil and eliminates fire, and prevents those people from using any despicable means... The white fresh ointment can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and has miraculous effects in treating bruises and injuries. After applying externally, use a small amount of Shuangyang water to prescribe and take it internally, and the effect is best... Don't move around!"

While she was talking, she had already applied ointment to Zheng Qing's face. The boy was a little uncomfortable. As soon as he moved his head, he received a stern warning. He was so scared that he immediately stayed in place, not daring to move.

At this moment, he heard Fatty Xin's familiar voice.

"Finally got beaten!"

The fat wizard's voice was not surprised, but was a little excited: "I have said a long time ago that you will inevitably encounter ghosts when walking on the night road. You can't be lucky if you do bad things... Oh, did you even use a sack... to cover your head?"

Although Zheng Qing could not see the fat man's expression because he could not move around, he could only imagine his gloating look in his mind.

But Fatty Xin's next sentence made Zheng Qing immediately forget his little offense: "Doctor is calculating where those guys are? Why don't you ask Maodou to help? To be honest, the tools they left behind are still there. It is much more reliable to let professional dogs like Maodou do it than to touch the crystal ball there!"

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