[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

A villain!

Knot

When the tourist woke up, Hisoka was gone.The empty building was as clean as if she had always been the only one.The tourist propped up his upper body, gently rubbing and pressing his swollen and painful temples, and his light gray hair fell obediently to his ears and shoulders.Since coming to Hunter World, I have rarely felt like this.It has been a long time since I experienced the feeling of loneliness and embarrassment.

Humans are strange creatures.When you know something and no one breaks it, you don't feel anything.But if someone punctures that layer of paper, and you don't do anything, you will feel guilty, think about whether it is right to protect yourself, and remember that there is such a thing as justice and conscience in the world.

In fact, the tourists were tortured by their conscience all night long, and they didn't fall asleep until dawn.I couldn't sleep well, and woke up early, which caused severe headaches.

Maybe it's because in the animation, the picture of being buried alone after killing the spider is too deep, or maybe it's the beautiful and painful characters that always make people feel extra sympathetic.Tourists are now very tangled.To be honest, all she can do against Kuroro is barely survive, let alone survive with other spiders.But...but!

"Forget it, they're all paper people." The tourist breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and stretched, and continued to excuse himself, "If you want to blame it, blame the rich and treacherous old thief. Kurapika~"

The tourists rubbed their hungry stomachs and walked out, thinking, "I didn't send them here inexplicably with the intention of saving the paper man. People have self-knowledge, and I have powerlessness. You are one of the protagonists." One, there will be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future, and the old thief has passed through..."

Compared with interfering with the main line of the original work, tourists care more about how they live.It is imminent to go out, and the cultivation of reading ability is also on the agenda, and how to make money when going outside, and the practice of stealing and abducting cannot be done outside Meteor Street.There is also revenge on Hisoka, which needs to be considered and planned very carefully to ensure nothing goes wrong.Finally go home!

"Alas..." Even with a heart as big as hers, there are still a lot of troubles.

Tourists stand on the high garbage mountain, imitating Hisoka's posture in the comics and doing the monkey lookout pose.Not far away, there are a few parabolic flying boats hanging in the sky, and a few scavengers can be vaguely seen below, just like in the past.Tourists pick their targets quickly.

With her arms back, her upper body leaning down, her long neck straightened and she looked forward, she ran all the way, yelling her classic lines, "Leave the bun, spare your life."

The man was startled at first, stared wide-eyed for a while, and said firmly: "Hey, you are that notorious villain! Are you going to grab something again today?! I'm not easy to provoke..."

Before the words were finished, the fist was already intimately attached to his cheek.The tourist waved his hands casually, and rolled his eyes at the paralyzed man on the ground, "Idiot, I already know she is a villain, so I still don't want to obey." Lowering her head, she took a mouthful of the food that had just been warmed in the man's arms. Bite off, waved goodbye vaguely, "I will pay you back as soon as possible, please~"

In general, there is a robbery and a return, but it is not certain whether the one who was robbed will survive until she returns.Meteor Street is a place where the death rate is frighteningly high. I don't know when the last meal will come suddenly.

Biting the dry bread, the tourists slandered: No wonder the violent gangs like spiders that burn, kill, loot and do all kinds of crimes are cultivated.If she grew up in this kind of environment... she would probably be an upright and promising young man, and she must clean up this place.

The tourist smacked his lips and made a tsk tsk sound, "Look at what kind of day it is. When the protagonist goes out to develop a wave, I will come to save the particularly good-looking people among you from the sea of ​​suffering."

But what matters now is the problem at hand.The tourist has to admit that after struggling for so long, she got nothing but Kai Nian.But Kai Nian is just a way of reading, she neither knows how to use it nor does she know how to practice it, people who were unable to beat before are still unable to beat people who can beat people who can fight without needing to read, basically zero improvement.In addition, he was disgusted by Hisoka for no reason.

Why do you have to tell her about the Kuruta tribe!Isn't this purely embarrassing? !Tourists almost wonder if Hisoka knows that she has predicted many things, although she did reveal too much... Fortunately, Hisoka's character is not someone who will explore such things that have nothing to do with combat. If Kuroro is replaced, Maybe it will be checked inside and out, and squeezed until there is no drop left.

There are also fans of Il, which cannot be relied on.It's better to say that it's unreliable to go out by beating the enemy. Most of the end will be his maid, housekeeper or something.Although she and Mi Ji should be able to get along well if they are both dead houses, the rules for beating the enemy Hakka are too strict.There is no way to contact them either.

With a gloomy face, the tourists ruled out all the thighs they could think of, "In the end, we still have to rely on the protagonist himself!" Just fight them, kill the elders' house, and ask them what conditions they want to go out, and if the conditions are right, do it , If it doesn't fit, do it recklessly!Hard work!Do it!

Sliding shovel

The tourist puffed up his chest, took advantage of his fever, and walked towards the management office where he usually handed in medical resources. With the most ferocious expression on his face, he kicked open the gate, pushed aside the people in line in front, and said loudly: "Who are you administrators? Come out, administrators. This place of yours is harmful! I want to leave here, and I'm leaving now. Just ask if you have any conditions!"

The person on the opposite side glanced at each other for a while before saying, "Just go."

This time it was the tourist's turn to be stunned. It's that simple? ? "How to go?"

A person walked out from behind the counter made of wooden tables, leading the tourists outside, pointing to the sky, "Go straight ahead, cross the desert and go out."

"Is it really that easy? Don't you have any conditions? Assessment, payment, etc.?"

The man was stunned for a moment, obviously he hadn't thought about such a question, he shook his head and said, "No."

The tourist opened her mouth in amazement. She couldn't think of what she had been working on all this time, so she thanked dryly: "Thank you, goodbye."

When the tourists really left Meteor Street, looking farther and farther away, less and less, until the scenery of Meteor Street was completely invisible, standing in the scorching sun and in the vast desert, she suddenly realized that she could walk through Immortality in the desert represents considerable strength!

I only blamed myself for not waking up, being in a bad mood, and rushing out as soon as my head got hot.In the final analysis, it is Hisoka's fault!

Thinking of Hisoka, the tourist lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, and his two thin eyebrows added a touch of sadness.Just like every Huaichun girl is worried.

How can I repay him?Make him miserable, make him too late to regret.

The tourist admits that she is different from the world and should not be compared with the paper man.After all, Hisoka is just a slightly more powerful paper man, an existence without even personality, far from being worthy of being treated in such a high position.But it was also because of this that she couldn't swallow this breath!It would be fine if they were both human beings, but it happened to be a man-made comic character.

"I will repay this humiliation tenfold—!" The tourist shouted, staring at the scorching sun, and ran like a jerk, leaving behind flying dust and footprints of different shades.

She really doesn't like living in another world.If there is anything good about the different world, it is that she can do many things that she can't and dare not do in this world, she can go crazy and mess around without any scruples, and she doesn't fear the eyes of others.But what's the use?Lose more than gain.

"Woo~" The tourist uttered a whimper like a small animal, and fell forward.

The next moment she immediately jumped up from the sand screaming, "It's hot, it's hot to death!" She wiped off her sweat, looked towards the westward sun, and resigned herself to dragging her heavy steps forward Walk.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge. After the sun sets, the temperature drops, and it is almost extremely cold in the middle of the night.Tourists hide behind rocks, throw a big hole, and bury themselves in it, leaving only the parts above the chest exposed and covered with clothes.

The tourists woke up the next day because the sun dried the fine sand, and the hot sand burned their skin.She had no doubt that her words would be cooked if she relied on them.Poor quality of rest plus long distances plus no water for a whole day.Tourists are now extremely weak.The skin on the chapped lips was peeling off, the face was covered with yellow sand, and the lake-blue eyes were no longer as bright as before.

"You, cough, cough, cough." The tourist coughed violently as soon as he opened his mouth, and somehow the fine sand he inhaled got stuck in his throat, and he would come out to make trouble when needed.She coughed for a long time, took a few mouthfuls of extravagant saliva to barely relieve herself, and started again: "Tourist Sparta, let me tell you a story. A long time ago, there was a country called Persia, and the king , I forgot who it was, and led hundreds of thousands of troops to attack Greece. The army was like a broken bamboo, unstoppable, and pushed all the way to a very deep place. At this time, the king of Sparta... Huhu, led, led the Greek coalition to defend, but very Soon to be defeated. The king ordered the main force of the allied forces to retreat, and he personally led 300 Spartan warriors to the rear.

It was a deadly battle, with death but no life. All 300 warriors died in the battle, and they lost completely.But at the same time, the Persian army paid a heavy price, and everyone remembered them. "

"Traveler Sparta, let me tell you another story. Once upon a time, there was a girl with a bad mind. She always wanted to achieve great things, but..."

No matter what happened the previous day, visitors will talk to themselves and tell themselves stories the next day.The beginning is just to motivate yourself and keep your brain clear.Later, it was more like a habit, and she was afraid that she would forget the human language.If she could remember, she would