Vol 5 Chapter 220: Timid cat

  Basic testing of witches has been going on for more than two hours.
It can be seen that they are very careful and very careful. In addition to testing the basic effects of law books, medicines, talisman, etc., they also tested many basic constants-these constants are rarely hunted in many formal hunting competitions. To calculate.
  Zheng Qing guessed that this might be related to the fact that they wanted to set up a circle in this secret realm. When constructing the magic circle, any slight mistake may lead to a huge disaster. The changes in the basic constants of the world are most likely to cause corresponding errors.
  The black cat lay on a grass, thinking aimlessly.
  Although it looks a little lazy, the black cat is still very attentive in his duties. Even if it is lying on the ground, it always keeps its two ears upright and its beard on the ground, detecting any abnormal movement around it anytime and anywhere.
  As a harvest of this vigilance, not far behind the black cat, ten dead rabbits were already lying in a row.
"Speaking of which...there are so many rabbits here," the black cat's thoughts fluttered, and then transferred to the rabbits, it could not help but guess: "Could it be that the wolves in this secret realm are all dead? The most powerful creature, so it's flooded?"
  Zheng Qing doesn’t know if there are any wolves in this area, but he vaguely remembers that this site belonged to those ‘savages’ that looked like wolves. When Fei Rui was running away, he took away all his disciples and grandchildren.
  Perhaps these rabbits were Fei Rui’s disciples and grandchildren who raised animals as food rations. After the harvesters left, these rabbits had no natural enemies and eventually reproduced in large numbers.
  I felt that I had deduced the truth behind the scenes. The black cat was in a good mood, and the tip of his tail couldn't help but hooked back, and the sight of those dead rabbits became a little gentler.
  Then its eyes fixed.
  Just now, a dead rabbit, it seems, seems, probably, moved?
  Maybe it was an illusion. The black cat stared at the dead rabbit for a long time, but never saw it move again, so it breathed a sigh of relief.
   "It must be dazzling... I'll just say, how could a dead rabbit move." The black cat muttered, turned his head, and looked back at the edge of the temporary camp. It's just different from what he said in his mouth. While turning his head, the black cat always slanted one eye, quietly staring at the dead rabbit.
   "What are you talking about?" Kolma seemed to hear the grumble of the black cat, and raised her head and asked, "What's dead?"
  "Flopsey, Merpsey, Cotton Ball Tail, and Peter, they are all dead." The black cat replied smoothly, "Because a Mike Rego came to the south."
"What?"
  This time, not only Colmar, but also the Gypsy Witch also raised her head.
  The black cat clicked his mouth, and finally remembered that his wizard friends not only didn't watch "Peter Rabbit", but they also didn't practice stand-up comedy. They didn't have the humor in their answer at all, so they were immediately bored.
   "It's okay, it's just a cold joke." The black cat shook his paw at the witches, ending the topic.
  Ilena lowered her head again and began to play with the pile of tarot cards in front of her. The expedition enters a new world, and there is too much information to obtain through divination. She can be regarded as one of the two busiest people in the entire team.
  Korma also continued to work hard, trying to sort out the basic information of this small world earlier.
  The black cat is doing two things with one heart, standing ears up, shaking his beard, and staring one eye, which is a warning for the temporary camp; at the same time, he still retains the attention of one eye and focuses on the dead rabbits.
  He always felt that he had seen something before.
  But after staring for a long time, his eyes started to feel astringent, and there was still no movement in the rabbit pile. This made him wonder if he was dazzled.
   Just when he was about to turn back the eyeball he reserved, on the pile of dead rabbits, the tail of the rabbit named'cotton ball tail' by Zheng Qing trembled quietly.
  The black cat immediately jumped up from the spot.
   "The corpse is cheated!"
  It yelled, and its body suddenly swelled, and the cat's paw with the big lid of the pot stuck to the body of the'cotton ball tail'. The dead rabbit, which had been silent, was completely turned into a pool of flesh, without the slightest resistance.
Before the black cat recovered, a dozen slap-sized bugs popped out of the pile of dead rabbits. They looked like'mouse wives', but their back shells were not so bright, but they seemed to be on the body. A lot of white fluff has grown.
Hearing the screams of the black cat, the two witches who were working hard swiped out a light blue mask to protect them. At the same time, the two screamed out the book and talisman, and stood a back-to-back. Location, looked around vigilantly.
  The black cat's face is green.
  It didn’t feel so worried even when the bugs just appeared.
  "Why do you only care about yourself?" he yelled, his body rose to more than one meter, and he meant to become a panther: "We are a team...a team! Why do you only care about yourself?"
  He was aggrieved that there was no protective cover on him.
  The Gypsy Witch apologized to explain a word: "distance."
   means that the distance between the black cat and the two of them is a little far away ~EbookFREE.me~ so there is no time to protect him. This explanation sounded reasonable, and the black cat immediately accepted it.
  And the team leader Colmar is not so good-tempered.
   "What's the name of the ghost? Where is the corpse? Zombie or ghoul? Which direction?!" She almost yelled out the last four words. This is not to say how bad her temper is, but in an unfamiliar environment, as the leader of the team, she must be under greater pressure than others.
  The black cat glanced at the pile of dead rabbits with a guilty conscience, and couldn't help but shrink a little.
  Because when he calmed down, he found that the bugs that had just emerged from under the dead rabbits were just some corpse beetles. Although they have grown a little bit bigger, they are no different from the little guys in the glass case in Dr. Terry Dozem's study.
  Even the fluff used to excrete phosphorus on the back is exactly the same.
  As for why these bugs have become so big, and the rabbit has just died, and the blood is still warm, the corpse beetle appears. These problems are not a problem in the magical world.
  Perhaps because the corpse-eating beetle's eggs were originally attached to the fur of these rabbits. After being stimulated by the dead air, the eggs hatched, and the mutant beetles can easily grow up with sufficient food. and many more.
  Similar guesses he can list a foot of parchment.