Hunter x Hunter Rise Meteor Street

Time flies, summer has passed, and autumn has arrived on Meteor Street.

One morning, a cool breeze blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground began to dance, flashing yellow fragments in the sun.

Two boys and a girl were on the garbage mountain, blowing the autumn wind, picking up garbage and chatting.

One of the boys wore a black hat, a gray sweatshirt and sweatpants, and a black leather eye mask on one eye.

While flipping through the garbage, he told the other two companions:

"Wo Jin, Maqi, when you pick it up, use the concentration to check it. If you see something that emits gas, don't throw it away. I found a rule that as long as someone with outstanding talent in a field makes something, it will have his own gas, and some can be sold for a lot of money."

"Okay, but I didn't see the gas you said after flipping for a long time."

Wo Jin only looked at whether there was gas, and some garbage that didn't have gas but could be used to exchange things was also thrown away by him.

"Wo Jin, this is a garbage mountain after all. Things with gas are originally a minority. Those good things without gas can also be exchanged for things. Don't throw them away."

Maggie couldn't stand Wo Jin being led astray by Jia Er, so she said a few words.

"Maggie is right. This is a garbage mountain. Some good things without gas should still be exchanged for things. Maybe we can go to a bigger garbage mountain to have a look."

Jia Er thought that he had only exchanged a gun for good things once in such a long time, and the remaining five bullets were also exchanged for bread one after another.

Here, people value guns and ammunition the most, and no one is willing to pay a high price for art.

And Jia Er is now thinking that the most important thing is to make money and turn the treasures in his hands into cash. Only in this way can he have the initiative to inquire about the news and go out to find his brother.

"A bigger garbage mountain? Is there a bigger one than this?"

Wo Jin is straightforward and didn't understand what Jia Er meant.

"You stone-headed guy, this guy wants to go to the black market trading center to have a look. There should be more things with qi there, but there are too few here."

Maggie explained Jiaer's hint. When she told Jiaer about his qi, her intuition told her that Jiaer would rise here sooner or later.

He would leave sooner or later, but she felt that before that, he would bring them some different benefits.

"Yes, we can get more money there. If I go there once, I will have a chance to redeem the gold watch, Maggie."

Jial's heart was already full of desire to go there, and he needed money too much.

"It's okay, but it's also one of the places where the world's gang forces are most concentrated. It's a mixed bag and very dangerous. I'm afraid that if the three of us go there, we will get the money but not get it back."

Maggie was full of uneasiness about the unfamiliar outside world. Although her mind ability had been cultivated to a certain level, she was afraid of dangers beyond force.

"Maggie, when did you become so timid? Are you worried about being cheated when Kuroro is not around? Then I'll go with Jiaer. It's just right to see if I can meet a master and have a fight."

Wo Jin looked indifferent. He was worried that no one would accompany him.

He had a simple mind. He used to go out with his friends, but now his friends have gone to the small island country to practice and haven't come back yet.

Now that Jiaer is here, he doesn't have to worry. It's enough to make money and fight.

"Then you go. I won't go. I'll wait for you to bring money back."

Maggie didn't want to follow the trend. Although she knew that Jiaer was smart, he could make her feel more at ease than Kuroro.

"Okay, Wo Jin, let's go back at noon to prepare and set off for Youkexin tomorrow to make a fortune."

"Okay!"

The three of them separated and left Maggie alone to continue picking up garbage.

Maggie looked at Jiaer who was leaving her, and her outfit was getting more and more integrated into Meteor Street.

Since he met the four people killed by Wo Jin, Jiaer guessed that those dead people were sent by Mobis. The clothes and equipment they wore were too good, the configuration of mercenaries.

From then on, he changed his appearance, shaved his hair, and wore a one-eye fake eye patch. He wore shabby clothes and blended into Meteor Street like a local. Later, he was not chased.

After so long, the boss that Wo Jin mentioned has not appeared yet. He has no hope for this. It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.

The guns and bullets in the hands of the four dead people have also been kept by them until now. They found a rich vendor to exchange them for some cash to use on the road.

After buying a train ticket to Youkexin tomorrow, the two set off early the next morning.

Sitting in the seat, Jiaer took the famous paintings, daggers, and some handicrafts he exchanged and held them in his arms like a treasure.

As soon as Wo Jin got on the car, he ate and ordered a lot of snacks. He fell asleep after eating, but this time he did not snore, which was amazing.

It takes a day and a night to get from Meteor Street to Youkexin. Jiaer admired the scenery outside the train window.

In the distant mountains, the maple leaves were red. When the sky was high and the clouds were light, wild geese occasionally flew by. Sometimes they flew in a line, sometimes in a human shape, heading towards a warm place.

The outside world is still good! Jiaer has been isolated from the world in Meteor Street for so long. This is the first time he came out. He was still excited.

When the train passed Mobis, his heart became heavy. He didn't know how his grandparents were doing now.

Now he can't go to see them alone, not because he is afraid of danger, but because he promised his mother to protect Xi Suo and stay alive.

Death is a very short thing, but the memories related to it make people understand that death is something everyone will face.

To live, you must complete your mission, so as not to let down the meaning of life and the reminder of death.

The train ran for a day, from day to night, and the passengers on the bus slowly began to fall asleep.

"Jiaer, you come to sleep, I'll hold your bag for you."

Seeing more and more people sleeping, Jiaer's eyelids began to fight, and at this time, Wo Jin woke up and took over.

"Okay, Wo Jin, you must hold it well, otherwise we will have made a wasted trip."

"No problem, it's just such a simple thing, sleep at ease."

Wo Jin felt that Jiaer's nagging was simply redundant. In this carriage, whoever dares to steal my things, I will make his head move.

Wo Jin took over all their current belongings with such confidence.

The train was running until late at night. In order to facilitate passengers to rest, the lights in the aisle of the carriage dimmed. As the train swayed rhythmically, Youkexin was getting closer and closer to them.

And a pair of eyes in the same carriage had long been staring at the bag in Wojin's arms. This person had long hair and covered his face, making it difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

He was small, wearing a long cloth shirt, and his hands kept knocking on the armrests of the seat.

When the train entered the tunnel, the darkest period came, and he finally got up and walked towards Wojin.

Happy May Day, book friends, I recommend a movie to everyone "Ambush on All Sides". The FBI's island special training turned into a Shura field designed by a serial killer. Suspense, reversal, action, thriller.

Finally, I still ask for recommendations and collections, and welcome comments and discussions. Today's second update will be revised and posted around 10:30. Good night.