[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

Not long.

Only in this way can the outer layer of skin be destroyed without hurting the inside, causing her pain and keeping her alive.

The tourists really thought of death in their not sober minds.She wants to escape, she wants to be free from pain.

But she was very unwilling.

Why should I die?

Obviously able to live, why die? !

If you die now, what is the purpose of everything before?

After much difficulty until now, the spider no longer wants to kill her, and must not give up by himself first.

"Speak out, and let you die easily."

"No! You go—ah!!! Die..."

Feitan couldn't ask him what he wanted until the tourist's body was burned by the flames until he was bloody and bloody, unable to struggle.

"Haha, I didn't believe there was someone you couldn't interrogate. This woman has a lot of backbone."

Finks was laughing.

"Tch, it's still too easy, let's say something harsher." Fei Tan said halfway, then nestled in the corner with a gloomy face, flipping through his favorite books.

Finally, no one came to torture her. The tourist closed his eyes and lay on the sand, his chest heaving weakly.Most of her face was burned away, and the scars stretched from her forehead to the corner of her mouth, but it was luckier than other places.

It took her a long time to catch her breath, and she said as loudly as possible: "Kurolo, I won. You have to cure me, the wound is infected, and I will die."

To be honest, tourists are a little bit happy now, not because of pain but because of making enemies unhappy.She used to dislike Xiaojie's refusal to admit defeat in the hunter exam, and felt a bit rogue.But judging from the results and rules, Xiaojie did win.Now, she has won too.

Sometimes it's really cool to be a little rogue.Be unscrupulous, while she can still laugh.

two liars in pairs

Being carried on Hisoka's shoulders is really not a pleasant thing.She felt like a pig or a sack, on Hisoka's shoulders, being jostled by him.

Great for running long legs?

"Good teammate, slow down, I'm a wounded person, vomit—" The hard muscles reached out to the soft abdomen.If it wasn't for the fact that she didn't eat anything, she would probably really spit it out to him.

"It's for your own good~" Hisoka stopped, and poked the festering wound maliciously, the tourist gasped in pain, "It will rot..."

"The skin trauma is fine." The tourist said angrily while lying on the ground.She originally wanted to mess with Kuroro's mentality, and asked Kuroro to find a healing ability from the thick book over there. It was not easy and he had to treat her, but Kuroro told her in a serious manner, no!can't do it!I still think what she said makes sense, let the brigade members take her to see a doctor!It messed up her mentality.

Stinky spider, on purpose!It must be on purpose, how can you fight and kill all day without ordering the nanny skill!I don't know the changing nature of the transformation system, can I turn Nian into Yunnan Baiyao, other medicines are better, next time I'm beaten, I'll blow my tits with a backhand Nian!The profession majors in fighters and minors in priests. He can fight, fight and fight.

The dawn of victory is ahead!Beat the spider violently, the day of revenge is coming!

The tourist couldn't help laughing just thinking about it, and fell to the ground sobbing with joy.

"Hmm~ Tourist-chan can laugh anytime~"

"Of course, I didn't live so hard to cry, and I don't have anything to worry about now." The tourist said triumphantly, arching on the ground... Unable to stand up, he asked for help pitifully, "Good friend, Help."

"Oh~ Are you already a good friend?" Hisoka stretched out his hand to pull her up, covered his lips and smiled evilly, with two unnatural blushes on his face.

Ah this?Tourists are a little confused, Hisoka likes this kind of friendship game?Forget it, follow him.

"Yes, good friends, good friends who help each other and exchange secrets..." The tourist imitated his tone and said, "Thank you for not telling Ku~Lolo...and taking me out~"

"Hmph..." Hisoka hummed with unknown meaning, and asked, "Then~ what can you help me with?"

The tourist bowed his head and thought for a while, then threw the question back, "What do you want me to help you with? I can try my best."

Hisoka raised his other hand and patted the tourist on the head without saying anything.

Hisoka didn't speak, and the tourists didn't take it too seriously. She wasn't arrogant enough to think that the current self could really come in handy.All I want to do now is to tell Hisoka not to slap her on the head anymore and run slower!

Tourists were shaken with all kinds of meat and vegetables, staring at gold stars.Didn't Hisoka realize that what he was carrying was a delicate, frail, young and beautiful patient who needed to be taken care of? !

As soon as tourists saw the town, they couldn't wait to say: "Stop! I'll send it here, thank you."

"I haven't reached the hospital yet~"

"No need, I don't have money, I'm illiterate and I'm a criminal, it will be very troublesome." The tourist struggled to get down, "Most of them are flesh wounds, and the bones will heal by themselves."

"I can live here for the first time, and I can figure out a way later." The tourist pushed hard, but did not move at all, frustrating the request, "Good friend~ let go."

Why not ask him for help?Apparently before ~ ​​immediately hid behind him, seeking shelter.

Hisoka narrowed his eyes, "I can help you pay the bill..."

The tourist was stunned upon hearing this.She knew Hisoka was rich and generous, but she didn't expect to be so generous, so generous to a person she had just met for a few days.If she had no morals, she might have succumbed.But as a normal person with a higher education, she still has basic ethics.

"No need." The tourist resolutely rebuffed, "I have experience in this kind of situation, thank you, don't stay here, Hisoka has his own things to do, right?"

Hisoka leaned against the wall and put her down, seemingly unintentionally asked: "Hey...good friend~, do you know when I can have a fight with Kuroro?"

The tourist frowned and hesitated without answering him.Hisoka leaned on the wall with one hand in danger and distress, and looked down at her, "Is it convenient for you to tell me?"

"No." The tourist immediately denied it, sighed softly, and raised his face: "Actually, I don't know the answer. When I came here, I haven't progressed to this point yet."

"Progress?" Hisoka let go of his hand and stood with one hand folded in front of his chest.

"Well." The tourist nodded, "It's okay to tell you, you don't seem to be the kind of person who would be interested in treasures, don't care about the opponent's level, and kill all kinds of people. My world is full of weak scum who have no thoughts, like me Such a junior player can be number one in the world when he goes back."

Hisoka's smile collapsed, and he said with a little disdain: "That's really a boring place, and it's just for that kind of place~ I don't hesitate to die~"

"That's from your point of view, I like it there.

And I don't agree with such things as being weak and being guilty. My parents, brothers, and friends are all weak, but they are not wrong in anything.If we have to say that food is the original sin, I am the one who is weak and still arrested, and because I put them in danger because of timidity and fear, I am ashamed to live on.

But this is also fallacious, and one cannot, or at least should not, accept victim guilt.

It is a vicious and hypocritical person who justifies his evil deeds. I absolutely do not agree with this statement. "

The tourist stopped talking involuntarily and laughed, "I'm sorry to say too much. It's because Hisoka is not interested, so I don't need to hide it from you and become good friends." She winked playfully and recalled Hisoka's lines in the hunter, "The greatest magician of the century, Hisoka, has come to you and will show you a miraculous magic show!"

A drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, it sounded like something he could say ~ but ~ why was it so strange to hear it from her mouth?

"Hey, let me say... the tourist is... watching me like a pervert all the time, right?"

The tourist opened his eyes wide, almost a medical miracle happened, jumped up and retorted, "Only you have no right to call others perverted!!"

The tourist turned his head and said angrily: "But it's okay to just watch, I should have known you since I was twelve or three years old, and it has been at least ten years now." Just as the words fell, he added, "But absolutely Not as perverted as you think!"

"Oh hehehe..." Hisoka laughed strangely, looking at her delicately, "I didn't think about anything~"

The tourist froze for a moment, feeling powerless one after another, as if she had been beaten severely, she argued: "No, that's really not the case, I, although I am a fan girl, but."

"Yeah... I got it~"

You know what a fart!Don't use that kind of tone and eyes to perfunctory me!Dead house... Comic... Can the two-dimensional thing be called a pervert? !The tourist's face was flushed, but he couldn't say a word as if there was a lump in his throat.abruptly changed the subject,

"However, we generally believe that you and Kuroro will have a battle sooner or later. Look forward to it. I made a big bet on you to win."

No wonder, she bet with her relatives and friends that Kuroro would win with a full set of figures.

"You're lying~ Tourist-chan thinks I can't beat Kuroro, right?" Hisoka put one hand on his hip, and frowned in dissatisfaction.

"...This." The tourist changed his face and smiled flatteringly, "I think Kuroro is very scheming and difficult to deal with. Mr. Hisoka may be bullied."

Hisoka flicked her burned forehead, turned and waved goodbye.

"Remember next time~ When you tell a lie, pay attention to the changes in your facial expressions, eyes, and kindness~Lies are also art~"

is that so? !Blame her for having too much inner drama? !

The tourist clutched his forehead with red and yellow liquid in surprise, as if he had been enlightened!

No!obviously