Diqing Academy has set up a station halfway in the Fengye Mountains for students to rest and heal their injuries.
However, not many students came to the academy in the past. Although it was a demon hunting competition, the academy also considered the safety of students, so the proportion of students injured in the demon hunting competition was very small.
But this year, the situation is different.
The schedule for the Demon Hunting Conference is not over halfway through, and many students have already gathered at the academy’s campus.
Deacon Yan, who was in charge of this demon hunting conference, looked at the students in the station with bruises and swollen faces, and his face turned dark.
"What on earth is going on?" Deacon Yan has never seen such a large-scale injury. In almost every class, some students were sent here.
The students, with faces like pig heads, were waiting for treatment outside the makeshift medical pavilion.
Facing Deacon Yan's questioning, they also felt very aggrieved.
"Who knows what happened... I just entered the Fengye Mountains a few days ago, and I ran into a group of robbers. Deacon Yan, look at my face. Those group were so strong and inhumane that they just hit my head.
Damn it, I’m almost going to lose my appearance.” A young man said on the verge of tears, God knows what happened.
As soon as the young man spoke, the other injured students also nodded. Their experiences were basically the same as the other's.
A group of masked men suddenly appeared and beat them up.
Not only did they beat them, but they also robbed them of everything they had on them, leaving only an empty space ring.
Deacon Yan frowned slightly and said coldly: "It's impossible. This area has been defended in advance. No one else can enter except for us, the people from Diqing Academy."
The college had made preparations in advance for this Demon Hunting Conference. The area was divided for the students. Except for people from the college, no one else could enter at all.
It is even less likely that any robbers can sneak in here openly.
Students, look at me and I look at you, "What if those robbers are from our college? Maybe they are from other classes..."
Deacon Yan's face darkened, and now he only had this explanation.
Although the college has not explicitly banned snatching during the Demon Hunting Tournament, over the years, all classes have been able to live in peace during the Demon Hunting Tournament, and there has never been any snatching between students.
But this time...
what's going on?
All classes were robbed?
A group of students lined up miserably outside the temporary medical pavilion. They had been miserable these past few days. They were worried about being robbed every day, but the robbers were elusive and would leave after robbing them without giving them any reaction.
time.
"Who's worse than me? I was robbed the day before, and again the next day... The man thought I didn't have anything in my space ring, so he beat me again." A man was beaten beyond recognition.
The young man cried and howled, "How can this happen? Just catch him and rob him alone!"
"Did you all hear what Deacon Yan just said? This time, except for people from our college, there is no one else in this area at all." A young man said with a frown.
"You mean... people from our academy are the ones who robbed us?"
As soon as the young man opened his mouth, everyone had the same thought.
If they weren't outsiders, those masked people must be from their college.
"It must be, otherwise why would they cover their faces? They are just afraid of being recognized by us."
