The Return of the Hunter's Missing

After staying in the room and struggling for a long time, I suddenly remembered that Hisoka and Yiermi were still on the balcony, and stood up after wailing.

When I closed the door of the room, I saw the layout of the whole room clearly for the first time, just this one glance was enough for me to freeze in place, unable to speak.

The bright sunlight mercilessly enters the room under the ineffective obstruction of the transparent glass. There is a soft white bed, a huge and cute bear lying on the carpet, and black spiders on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A familiar room that has appeared before.

Now I think I know why this house looks so familiar, why this villa is so in my favor.

But what about the woman Hisoka mentioned?The question mark in my heart rolled like a snowball, and my stomach was constantly churning like rough sand, rubbing out bright blood.

He didn't even bother to cover up his breath and footsteps, and the desolation in his heart became more and more overwhelming. He should be moved, but under such circumstances, he was nervous to the limit.

It suddenly stopped not far from the place where Yiermi and Hisoka were just now, and the psychic pressure inside was overflowing. One side belonged to Hisoka that I was familiar with, and the other side was unfamiliar, but Yiermi's psychic pressure disappeared.

But now I don't have time to think about why he left, I can only stand there in a daze, looking at the woman who was fighting with Hisoka.

Blood red eyes, bright silver waist-length hair, and that indifferent temperament and disdainful expression.I can only say that I saw my former self appearing in the world alive again.

The pupils hidden in the blindfold began to twitch and ache, each time getting more intense, until I couldn't stand it anymore and sat down on my knees, limp on the bone-cold marble floor.

All the surrounding sounds have gradually faded away, the portrait of the angel on the wall is blurred in my pupils, and the sharp nails break through the flesh uncontrollably, piercing deeply into the arm.

I think I have never been so desperate since I came into this world.

The sticky liquid slowly slid down the black eye mask, and was absorbed before it fell, so that there were tears of despair on the cloth.

Whether it is because of fear or something, I have no way of knowing, I just feel that I am about to lose something very important to me.

The phalanx sank forcefully, bringing bloody tingling pain on my arm, I gritted my teeth and stood up, looking inside again.

Hisoka no longer had the unrestrained ease he saw just now, he stood there in a daze, with a very dazed expression, but there was a bit of twisted struggle in the daze, which made people seem to have a strong sense of disobedience.

The woman I dared not face stood opposite him, looking at him intently, the corners of her lips curved dangerously and beautifully.

This is... I frowned. I didn't expect that even Hisoka was not her opponent. Who the hell is this woman?Although I know Hisoka will definitely not die here, where is the Il fan?

The woman stepped forward softly, her white hands pressed Hisoka's sweaty face, her bright lips approached his ears, as gentle and ambiguous as if she wanted to kiss her lover.

But I know that they are not as familiar as they appear.When Hisoka commissioned him before, he didn't mention fighting with this woman at all, but just told us to find the house where she lived. From this, it can be seen that even he himself didn't know the details of this woman, so he couldn't let Ilmi accept the commission.

Judging from Hisoka's performance, he once said that it is a very good little fruit, which can make him have such a great interest, presumably there must be her appearance in addition to her ability.I don't think it's a coincidence. She deliberately wanted to attract Hisoka's attention. As for the purpose, it is still unclear what it is related to.

Are there really two people so similar in the world?

After a while, the woman turned her head to reveal a coquettish and bloody smile, and she clearly looked at me who was hiding in the distance for a moment in her eyes!

I couldn't help being stiff all over, and the hand on my chest trembled uncontrollably. I definitely saw that look somewhere before!Does she know me! ?

In the next second, before I could react, the woman had already jumped out of the window. Her long silver hair drew countless indistinguishable tracks, entangled in the wind, and disappeared in a flash.

That ominous smell of decay... I patted my head with both hands, where did I see it?Why can't I remember?

If I could remember at the time, maybe the future would not be like this.But this is just a sentence constructed by two vague and weak conjunctions.

Hisoka is still standing there, I don't want to see his whole body twisted and deformed, God knows what will happen when he wakes up.

Hold down the window sill, turn over and jump out, the outside world is still the same, the soft green is rippling in waves under the breeze, and the fresh breath blows towards the face with the coolness like morning dew.

Sighing quietly, he dared to stop slowly after running for a long distance, lest Hisoka would go crazy and get on me after waking up.

Under the golden sunlight, the blue lake shone with tiny gleams. The whole lake was like a sapphire inlaid on a huge blue emerald, as pure as an ocean.

Stretching out his hand to shake the water waves, it seems that he still has to go back to beat the enemy Hakka first, and now he regrets that he ran out just now to give those two a chance to be alone, but the world turned upside down when he came back.

Please sister, this is indeed a hunter, not Conan... You leave a half-crazy BT, give me a smile, and get rid of my elder brother, who has time to go to the scene of the crime to draw conclusions!

That's right, first of all, I have to go back to the Dadi Hakka, but who can tell me how to go back to the Dadi Hakka! ?

The author has something to say: I saw someone leaving a message saying that Feitan’s appearances were less, I reflected on myself... I swear that I will get to Feitan’s plot very soon, very soon...