[Hunter] sunny

Everyone is doubting Satz, Satz has contempt in his eyes, are the candidates at this level?

Hisoka quickly took out a few playing cards, and with a wicked smile, the playing cards flew out like this.

Of course I am very happy to see such a scene, but Mr. Hisoka, please don't give me a playing card too, please?

I caught the K of Hearts with my palms without tears, and looked at Hisoka pleadingly. I just want to live my life in peace, not let Xiaojie get hurt, and find an ordinary man to marry and have children. , and grow old with that man forever.

I am very powerful, I never deny this, but I don't want to fight Hisoka at all! ! !

Hisoka was touched by my eyes and became even more excited.

I turned my head silently, well, it's my fault, I asked for it.

"In this way, don't you know who is real?" Hisoka licked his lower lip, and I really wanted to ask: Hisoka, are you too horny?

"If the examiner can't even catch a poker card, is that still the hunter we dream of pursuing?" Hisoka continued unhurriedly.

"Candidate No. 44, your aggressive behavior can be regarded as disobedience to the examiner, and this is not an example." Satz said with a blank expression.

"Yes, yes." Hisoka said casually.

"Then, please continue to follow me."

Satz began to stride forward, but after a while, he was no longer seen, and thick fog covered all roads.

Xiaojie and I also separated unknowingly, and I was the only one around.

I'm really not used to walking this way. There are screams in the forest from time to time, adding to the terrifying atmosphere.

Suddenly, I heard a smell, and when I realized it, I covered my mouth and nose.

Oops, I yelled, this isn't some noxious gas, and my neutralization isn't going to do anything for it.

Gradually, I entered a place like a dream.

"You just have to kill each other, and the last one alive will be educated."

Cruel, cold, hell-like place, I tremble, this is the city of hell, the empty city where agents are chosen.

These children are almost all orphans, found in orphanages, or abandoned.

Hundreds of children with weapons in their hands started their war. This is hell, but if you survive, you will not enter heaven again, but another hell, which is even more severe, and accept all the brutal training.

If you learn it, you will become stronger; if you don't learn it, it means that you have died in training.

I was one of these hundreds of children. I was the last one to survive. I was covered in blood and killed more than 100 people. At that time, I was only 5 years old.

The blood on my body includes my own and other people's blood. From my fear at the beginning to my numbness later, I realized that I will get used to killing people.

Sacrifice others in order to survive for oneself, this is "people don't kill heaven and earth for themselves".

I stood at the gate of the city of hell, showing a cruel smile.

The gates of hell are full of corpses. I dare not look at them. From their faces, I can see the unwillingness in their hearts. No matter how ruthless I am on that battlefield, I am still a child after all, a fragile child.

The man opposite applauded gently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it couldn't reach his eyes.

"Congratulations, you have become a survivor among hundreds of people. I hope you can survive the most terrifying purgatory in hell."

The man's voice is very magnetic, but the words he speaks are like demons.

My nightmare started again when I stepped out of hell.

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