Zheng Qing was no stranger to Sandbox Small Worlds.
During his first Winter Hunt in the first semester of his freshman year, Zheng Qing had encountered one in the Silent Forest. At the time, he was being escorted back to school by a Teaching Assistant Group squad for "threatening to use a thousand Explosion Talismans," only for the group to accidentally stumble into a sandbox created by the Dark Council and nearly be wiped out.
By sheer coincidence, Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin had been there as well.
So, once the Three Lights Formation unfolded and they confirmed their bearings, the You Zui Hunting Team's diviner quickly determined that they had once again fallen into a Sandbox Small World.
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
After receiving Doctor's warning, Zheng Qing immediately emptied the ordinary talisman bullets from the cylinder. He remembered clearly that, after the You Zui Hunting Team and more than a dozen teaching assistants had fallen into that Sandbox Small World last time, Su Shijun had shattered all four of her tails just to barely open a somewhat safer escape route.
In other words, ordinary talisman bullets were practically useless in this environment.
"Are you sure it's a sandbox?"
As he vigilantly watched both sides, Zheng Qing swiftly loaded Blood Talisman Bombs into the Colt Python's cylinder. These talisman bullets had originally been goods he planned to deliver to Trident Sword next month. Today was already March 29th; in two days, Thursday would be April 1st, the day he was due to fulfill the contract.
Though he had phrased it as a question, Zheng Qing had already accepted Doctor's judgment while reloading.
That was because among the five ordinary talisman bullets he had just fired were a Flowing Fire Bullet, a Frost Bullet, an Exorcism Bullet, a Binding