[Hunter] The Meteor Legend after Lydia's Life Record

I was held in Kuroro's arms and ran quickly.

I don't know what he did, but there was no strong cold wind blowing on my back as I imagined.I was still delirious from the high fever, so I could only hand myself limply to him, listening to his gradually racing heartbeat, and I couldn't do anything to help.

There was a roar behind us, and the volume soared at a terrible speed-in other words, something was approaching us at a terrible speed.

I propped my head and opened my eyes, looked back over Kuroro's shoulder, and felt a chill in my heart: it's a motorcycle!Those chasing soldiers actually drove motorcycles on the garbage mountain!

The scattered pursuers almost surrounded us in a posture that covered the mountains and plains. I saw that eye-catching big man running straight towards us from behind, followed by fan-shaped pursuers.

Kuroro said he was the one who led the pursuers to us!I don't know why, but it doesn't stop me from hating it!

It is conceivable that people cannot run motorcycles.There was a screeching sound of brakes, and the black motorcycle crossed the road ahead of us. Kuroro turned a blind eye and continued to rush forward until the person in front raised his gun and shot at us without hesitation!

Kuroro dodged the bullet, but this also proved that the other party included us in the attack range.I clutched his clothes nervously, sweating all over my body, and my eyes turned black.

We've been caught in a siege.

The chasing soldiers caught up one after another. They seemed to want to catch them alive, but they just shot at them threateningly, and kept shrinking the encirclement, approaching the big man and us.

Kuroro hugged me and backed away until he was only one or two meters away from the big guy.The guy said: "They recognized you. Let's cooperate."

"Good idea." Kuroro's voice was cold and without any emotion: "Kill them all."

The encirclement was shrinking, and Kuroro and the big man didn't retreat aimlessly. They consciously approached a raised garbage mountain behind them.

Kuroro put me at the foot of the garbage mountain, on a square TV turned upside down on the ground, bent down and touched my head.Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that his right hand hanging by his side also had a blood-red cheat book for thieves.

Kuroro turned around, the book in his hand was spread out, and the pages were flipping quickly.He stood in front of me with his back turned to me, and said at the same time, "Wait for me for a while."

More than ten meters away, the seven or eight pursuers who were facing him turned into solid ice in an instant.

The sound of gunfire suddenly turned into a gust of wind and rain, spraying out.

The opponent launched a fierce attack.

I opened my eyes and looked at his back. There should be an invisible thought opening, and the bullet hit the barrier in front of us and fell.I raised my hand to hold my swollen and burning throat, desperately tore my vocal cords, and uttered a low and broken word: "Gun!"

There was a completely indistinct sound, and in the next second, a large number of black guns fell at my feet like matchsticks.

I took a hard breath and tried to squeeze out another word, but there was only a hoarse hiss, and I couldn't say anything.

But in any case, the gunfire on the opposite side has been much less.

"Please take care of it for me." The big man retreated to my side, stretching out a hand towards me, and the little girl curled up on his hand, which was bigger than a cattail fan, like a kitten.

He raised his other hand forward, and his five fingers were constantly shaking forward, as if firing something I couldn't see, accompanied by the sound of a machine gun.In the direction he pointed his finger at, the blood of the enemies rushing up was splashed, and they fell down in pieces, just like being shot by a machine gun.

I looked at him warily, nothing could be seen in those squinted eyes, a face that was both honest and fierce.I glanced at Kuroro's back who was focused on fighting, and carefully took the little girl to my side.

The big man turned around reassuringly, stood a little away, raised his hands, stretched his fingers forward, and activated his telekinetic ability—like a mobile fort with fierce firepower.

Even though we hate to be on guard against him for involving us in such a crisis, we still have to admit that as a temporary ally, he is indeed formidable.

The little girl in the red dress was put on the TV beside me. I saw that she was covered in cold sweat, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was unconscious, but she was still curled up and shivering like a poor little animal. From time to time issued a thin moan.

The gunshots shook my ears violently, without Ku Luoluo's embrace, the cold wind quickly blew me through.The sun had almost set, and in the leaden twilight, I felt like I was frozen into a piece of crumbling ice, but my cheeks and forehead were boiling hot in the cold air.

Even in such a fierce and tense battlefield, my mind is still uncontrollably dazed.The little girl next to me shrank towards my legs unconsciously. I reached out to push her away, but my consciousness suddenly went into a trance, and I don't know how long it took before I came back to my senses.My hand hadn't fallen yet, so I placed it on the little thing's back stiffly and softly.

There was a sudden chill on the back of my neck, and I pushed the little girl out of the TV cover with my hands almost at the same time. At the same time, I kicked my legs hard on the case, and my body ejected in the opposite direction!

At some point, an enemy turned over from behind the garbage mountain, like a night owl, and rushed towards us!

I didn't have time to think at all, and I didn't have time to look at Kuroro in front of me. The skills trained by Illumi under ultra-high pressure had already reacted before everything——

Jumping off the TV, I stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person jumped up, with both hands clawed, and counterattacked the enemy who was about to fall to the ground.

It was a tall and thin man, and when he landed quickly, he punched my chest across the chest and hit me on the head.I went up with my left hand and accurately grasped his wrist, the joints snapped, and it was locked instantly!

His strength was so great that I felt a crack in my wrist bone.The pain from the fractured bone didn't stop me at all. I pulled down my left hand, and at the same time, my right hand was still raised like a sharp claw, ruthlessly grabbing the eyes of the man whose wrist I was holding and who was being dragged to this side.

This is the first lesson Illumi taught me - when there are no weapons, my fingers are the sharpest weapons!

The man reacted immediately, tilted his head back, leaned back with the momentum, and used the weight of his body to break his hands out of my hands, and at the same time attacked me with his elbows and knees.

I almost didn't have to look down, just by feeling, I stepped on his raised knee and jumped up.I have a light body and good balance. As I was rising, my right knee hit the man's temple hard.

Instant fatal!

The whole process was ups and downs, so fast that I didn't have the slightest time to react.It was almost when I had killed the man who rushed forward and leaped into the air that I realized what had happened in a daze.

Illumi was right, my body is far more reliable than my mind.I suddenly thanked him for always mercilessly driving me to a desperate situation, and it was only then that I forced out such a coherent and coherent attack at this time.

When it comes to real combat, it's life and death.

After landing, I saw besides the body of the man I killed, there were two other dead bodies at my feet, and I realized that besides the first one who jumped down, there were two other people who also made a sneak attack from behind. Kuroro killed.

My legs went limp, and my center of gravity fell back to the ground unsteadily, and was immediately pulled into my arms by Kuroro.He picked me up, and my vision flashed by. I only saw a lot of corpses scattered nearby, and motorcycles that were rickety.

No, there are more difficult enemies on the periphery!With sharp whistling and murderous intent, the sky is spinning, and I feel that the battle is not over yet.

However, severe dizziness and headache hit me. As soon as my head touched Kuroro's shoulder, my eyelids immediately became heavy and I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

The severe headache and dizziness subsided, and I only felt the numbness and dullness of the high fever.It seemed that the illness was getting worse, my face was so hot that I almost lost consciousness, I swallowed, there was a lump in my throat that almost blocked my throat, even breathing lightly affected that place, the pain almost burst.

I gasped in pain, feeling that the breath I exhaled was hot.

"It's okay, it's okay." Someone hugged me and kept stroking the back of my head to comfort me.

It's Kurolo.

My forehead rested on his shoulder like a weight.I moved my neck with difficulty, raised my head to rest on his shoulder, and opened my burning eyes.

In the swaying warm light, Kuroro also looked at me.He pursed his lips, looking worried.I tried to smile at him, wanting to say that I was fine except for the burning of my face, but my throat hurt like a knife, and I only squirmed my lips.

Kuroro touched my face like a piece of gentle ice.I regained a little strength and sat up by myself.Recalling the previous battle, I first turned my eyes and looked Kuroro up and down.

"I'm not hurt," he said.

I saw us sitting in a circle surrounded by rubbish. Kurolo and I were leaning against the low pile of rubbish piled up half a person behind us. The big man was sitting under the rubbish on the opposite side, holding the little boy in his arms. girl.

In the open space between us, a pile of combustible rubbish was set on fire, glowing brightly.

I was a little dazed looking at the fire, Kuroro said softly to me: "We are already in the second district."

I looked around subconsciously, except for the low stacks of rubbish, the outside was completely dark, and I couldn't see anything.

Such an environment with only a little light dispelling the small dark area made me a little panicked, and I leaned against Kuroro.

He was only wearing thin short-sleeved sleeves, but the contact surface of his body was enlarged, and warmth came from there immediately.On the contrary, although I was wrapped in a long-sleeved coat, I still felt very cold—the sweat from before soaked my clothes and was blown through by the cold wind. The cold air on my body seemed to be drilled into the pores.

I flinched, and Kurolo immediately asked, "Cold?"

I nod.At the same time reach for the fire, but we are already very close.The burning garbage not only emits a pungent smell, but also is not very warm. The temperature is the same as the fire, and it dissipates after a short walk.

Kuroro picked me up, sat on his lap, and then hugged me tightly from behind, making my entire back and his chest close.I felt a little better, and the appropriate body temperature continued to pass from his body, as if blocking my pores that continuously infiltrated the cold air.

"Now?" Kuroro asked.

I nodded, and touched the back of his hand closed in front of me to express my gratitude.

It was only then that I noticed that my left hand, which had previously been fractured, was clamped and bound with two pieces of plastic.Kuroro must have noticed and helped me deal with it.

I feel sore in my heart - such an injury was a common occurrence in the sixth district before. After all, my strength is too small, and my bones are not hard enough. The bone is cracked and brittle like a tree branch.

I didn't deal with this kind of injury at all, I just waited for it to heal, but I didn't expect Kurolo to take it to heart.

"It hurts?" Kuroro asked seeing me staring at my wrist.

I shook my head, twisted my wrist, and with my other hand just pulled the splint away.After taking it apart, the exposed wrist was slender, white and smooth, and the horrible bruises and lumps had completely subsided.

I turned my wrist again, took Kuroro's hand, put it on my wrist and let him touch it, indicating that it was ready.

Kuroro touched my wrist carefully, but didn't speak.I felt that his breath seemed a little unhappy, and I turned my head to look at him strangely. He kissed my face and said he was fine.

His lips were dry, and I moved my sore throat and felt a little thirsty, looking around for water.

He saw the big guy opposite him sitting in front of the fire, and the little girl in the red skirt was lying on his back in his arms.The big man bowed his head, carefully probing the little girl's forehead with a finger - she looked bad.

I glanced at them, not understanding what was going on now, why we were still with them and got rid of the pursuers.But Kurolo was with me, and he didn't say anything, so I didn't rush to ask.I was still in a hurry to find water.

"Looking for what?" Kuroro asked.

I moved my lips and wrote "water" on the back of his hand again.

Kuroro took out a bottle from behind. There was only one amount of water in the bottom of the bottle. There was a clear bullet hole in the upper half of the bottle, and the edge was scorched black.

"There's only so much left," he said.Stretch out your finger along the bullet hole, scratch a circle on the plastic bottle, and then easily cut the plastic, peel off the upper part, and the rest is a shallow cup.

He raised the cup to my lips, I only lightly touched my lips, not willing to drink.This is the amount of four or five mouthfuls.

I pressed my throat and glanced at Kuroro, wanting to use my words, he nodded to me.I made up my mind to speak out without fear of pain, but I didn't expect my throat to be so painful that it smoked, but I still couldn't make a sound, only a "cough cough" sound from my throat, which was so hoarse and scary.

I panicked, tried my best and tried again-I really lost my voice!

This is not the same as the loss of voice in the fifth area base this morning.At that time, I was just too painful to open my mouth, but now I am so dumb that I can move my lips and speak, but there is no sound.

I turned around and looked at Kuroro in panic.He frowned, put down the water and pressed my throat, let me open my mouth again, pinched my chin, and looked carefully at the firelight.

"It's very swollen inside," he said.

Tears came out of my eyes, and I grabbed his wrist in a mess.All my abilities are in my throat, if my throat is useless and I can't speak, then wouldn't I become a waste?

"Shh, it's okay." Kuroro grabbed my hand with his backhand, comforting me emotionally.

"It's an inflammation of the throat." The big man who had been silent on the opposite side suddenly said.

We watched him together, and he hugged the little girl and said, "Meimei also had this kind of situation before. I remember the doctor cut off the lump in her throat, and she recovered slowly."

to cut off? ! !I couldn't help but grabbed Kuroro's hand tightly again.

Kuroro looked at my throat again, and in my hopeful eyes, he decided: "Observe again. It was the same with Maggie before, and then the swelling subsided. Remember? You said no this morning Come out, but I said it again just now. So it may be good to raise it for another two days, if it doesn’t work, cut it off.”

I nodded vigorously.

Kuroro touched my forehead again, then took out a board of capsules, picked out one of them and said, "Take the medicine now."

He pushed the capsule to my lips, and in the swaying firelight, I looked at the half-red, half-yellow capsule with small particles of antipyretic medicine in it, and suddenly felt that this situation seemed familiar, and I was stunned for a while.

Kuroro thought that I would not take the medicine, so he sent the capsule forward, opened my closed lips, lightly hit my teeth, and said at the same time, "Be good."

I regained my senses, and was speechless for a while, and then I swallowed the capsule that had been half-stuffed into my mouth.Kuroro handed me water, I took a small sip until it was enough to send the capsule down, and swallowed the medicine with the water.

I took a shallow sip of water again, I licked my lips, refused to drink, and pushed the cup to Kuroro for him to drink.

Kuroro hadn't drunk yet, the big man on the opposite side said: "Can you share some water and medicine with Meimei?"

I was startled, and turned my head to look at them unhappily.The medicine doesn't matter, but there is only so little water, and Kuroro hasn't even drunk it yet.

But seeing such a small girl lying there dying, I felt irresistible.We were not far away, and I could clearly see that her face was no longer red but pale—and that was bad.

We all know the fragility of life.

"Please." The big, fierce-looking man said sincerely, almost begging.

But... I turned back to look at the shallow water, and Kuroro hadn't even drunk it yet.

If it was my water, I would definitely give it to her, but this is Kuroro's water, so I am not willing to give it up.

His lips were chapped.

I looked at Kuroro with difficulty, but Kuroro didn't care. He lowered his eyes and smiled, and said to me, "Give it to them."

Kuroro's decision coincided with my intention, after all, it is a life.But he let go, and I felt distressed again, pouted unhappily, and then let Kuroro move me sitting on his lap to the side, handed the water and medicine to the opposite side, and sat back again, Put me back on your lap.

Being embraced by Kuroro again, I became a little happier again.Seeing his dry lips, I stretched out my hand to press on his shoulder, then leaned forward, brought my lips closer, gently sucked them in and moistened them, and then licked them with the tip of my tongue.

Kuroro's body stiffened after I kissed his lips.His breath sprayed on my face at such a close distance, and his eyes were still fixed on me, I also felt a little awkward.So as soon as Kuroro's lips became moist and soft, I immediately put my hands on his shoulders and stepped back.

Seeing Kuroro's lips gleaming in the firelight, I licked my lips and looked at him as if taking credit.

Kuroro's expression was so weird that he was a little dull.I don't know if it was reflected by the fire, but he seemed to be blushing a little.

He looked at me for a long time, then stretched out his hand to cover my eyes, and said in a low voice, reluctantly: "Really, you have this every time you have a fever."

I tilted my head in confusion under his palm, feeling a little uncomfortable being blocked by him, so I took off his palm, looked at him carefully, and wrote on his palm: Shy?

Kuroro's eyes flickered, and this time I could clearly see that his face was slowly turning red.

Chrollo is so cute!

I looked at him with bright eyes, then lowered my head and wrote on his palm: Don't be shy.Since it's Chrollo, it's okay.

Kuroro was taken aback, I thought he didn't understand yet, and I was eager to convey my feelings to him.So I stretched out my arms and hugged him, and leaned into his arms, hugged his neck intimately, and stroked his fragile nape.

You see, we are so close, so I am willing to do whatever I can to make you feel comfortable.

I drank the water, and it was as if you drank it too.

But kissing the lips feels weird, it seems too close.

...It's better to kiss on the cheek.

I hugged Kurolo, thinking softly.

Kuroro put his hands on both sides of his body again, and hugged me.

His head rests on my shoulder as mine rests on his.

"We have entered the second district," he whispered in my ear, "there are no more pursuers, and we can find Feitan and the others when we get up tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he patted me on the back like coaxing a child.

"Now, it's time for you to sleep."

The author has something to say: there are no more saved manuscripts, and I will stop updating until the exam is over in December.I'm really sorry for everyone who followed the post!

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What should be said has already been said when the weekly update was announced. On the one hand, I don’t want to leave myself with regrets. Another thing to add is-after this month’s struggle, I have put myself on the track of learning In fact, the mood of writing can't be brewed for a while, and no matter how hard it is to pile up at this time, it won't be such a vivid and smooth text-that's not what I want.

Furthermore, the plots so far in the second part are a link between the past and the future. It can be seen that I focused on closing the previous chapters and introducing new map character skills to pave the way for the following chapters.Even in my overall conception, the first part can only be regarded as the beginning of breaking the topic roughly, and the real big plot development will not officially start until the protagonists gather in the second district.Because of the emphasis, I have always hoped to have the opportunity to stop and think carefully, and then write it with confidence—hoping to write the effect I want.

Now it's just here, and sometimes I can't help thinking, it's just God's will.

This is my fate with this article.

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Everyone knows that I wrote this article for nothing, that is, purely out of personal interest.But since it was published, I thought I had some responsibilities to the readers.You can't flirt and run, can you?So please don't think I'm annoying, I'll emphasize one more sentence: I will definitely come back after the exam.This article never gives up.

So school has started, and everyone should go to school, and (if anyone is already working) should go to work.After the New Year's Day in 2017, come back when you think about it, I must already be here.

This is my fate with everyone.

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Thank you all for your support and encouragement to me all the time.I will definitely work hard!Thanks again and apologies!

孟舒

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