[Hunter] Memoirs

Bursts of dull pain came from her neck, she moved her head uncomfortably, the warm and viscous liquid slowly slid down her bare skin, Zora also said it was calm and natural at this time His face brought great discomfort to Qi Ya.

The shining golden eyes looked at him calmly, as if telling him that she was harmless.

Qi Ya's face darkened, his left hand was still firmly pressed against her shoulder, and he slowly pulled his right hand away from her neck, then his hand shook unnaturally, and the sharp nails were retracted.

But things were not as simple as Zora thought. He narrowed his eyes in a complicated mood. His extremely cloudy eyes carried a naked murderous intent that Zora had never seen before, and the hand that had just been pulled away from her neck was pressed against her neck. , clasping her throat tightly.

After training for a long time, the palms of Qi Ya's palms were rough and thick calluses, and the pain brought by her close to her wounds was much stronger than before.

Zora frowned, feeling that Qi Ya is much more difficult to communicate with now than five years later, and her way of doing things is not like a child at all, so she softened her breath a little, "Can you take your hands away? You It hurts me."

The vibration from the vocal cords made his jaw itch, and Qi Ya had a strange feeling. From the first time he saw her, this feeling was like a maggot attached to the bone and could not be separated.

This feeling is very dangerous, especially for Qi Ya at the moment.

"Question, who are you?"

Listening to him asking such a question without thinking, Zora gave up communicating with him, sighed and answered in a flat tone.

"Shurah Stoke." She thought for a while and added, "From Meteor Street."

When he heard Meteor Street, Qi Ya's first reaction was Brigade, and the movements of his hands subconsciously became heavier.

"hiss--"

The wound and his palm were more tightly attached, and at the same time brought a slight suffocation that made her feel even more sad.

Seeing her painful expression, Qi Ya loosened his hand, and then he frowned and pressed it back.

Zora, who didn't understand what Kirya was doing, had to show a harmless look, but it didn't do anything to Kirya.

"Ask why you are still here, or why you came here."

"Mistakes in mental ability came here five years later, ah, by the way, you may also come here in five years." She said, looking at the upper left corner and thinking, "And—"

His pulse didn't change at all, and looking up to the left didn't seem like he was lying.This can only show that she is either telling the truth, or she is a fearless person like Kuroro, or she is well-trained and handles this situation well.

The skyline has already glowed with yellow morning light, and it is one step closer to the time they agreed on.A lot of time was delayed because of this woman, Qi Ya cursed secretly, grabbed her shoulder roughly and decisively, raised his hand and knocked on the outside of her neck.

Taking over her limp body, Qi Ya embraced her and moved quickly towards the intended destination.

He couldn't be sure what mood he was in, and he couldn't forgive himself for having such a mood, especially when he was in such a murderous time, his every move would be influenced by the expression of a strange woman.

There are only two ways to get rid of this mood, one is to kill her, but to abandon her.

But no matter which one can't be done.

hateful!

He bit his lower lip tightly without changing his complexion, and his mouth was filled with the smell of fishy and sweet blood.

"hateful--"

When Zora Yoyo woke up, she had no sense of time. She only felt a pain in the back of her neck. She squinted her eyes and got used to it for a while. She thought it was necessary to remind him that if he couldn't control his strength, it would easily cause poor blood flow. So smooth, so that brain supplement coma or even death.

No, I'm afraid Qi Ya knows more about this knowledge than she does.

The whistling wind, the grinding sound of trampling the ground, and the sound of panting close at hand.

There was also the constant sound of the treetops rattling.

She closed her eyes and listened to the sounds around her, trying to figure out what was going on.

From the two aliens I saw just now, it can be concluded that this is not a safe zone. I am afraid that there are not only those two, but there may be thousands of aliens wanting to eat their bodies.

There was a sudden jolt, a top-heavy feeling of weightlessness suddenly appeared, and the force holding her shoulders and legs became much heavier.

She was no stranger to this familiar scene again, Zora's conditioned reflex looped around the neck of the young man in front of her, opened her eyes suddenly, and fixed on the alien that appeared behind her.

Regardless of how familiar the scene is and how it makes people want to complain.

It seems to be called Chiramy Ant?Zora thought uncertainly.

Qi Ya was a little distracted by her hand, and was almost stabbed by the Chiramy ant behind him. He turned around in the air as quickly as a cat and kicked it out forcefully.

Then, stepping on the tree trunk, he rolled over and landed steadily, continuing to dodge.

After Zora performed a thrilling backflip in the arms of this boy who was ten years younger than him, she had a thorough understanding of the current situation.

For Qi Ya, whose hands are the main combat strength, she has been holding her to avoid these strange creatures, and it is obvious that she has become a dragging existence.

She didn't like this feeling very much, if her mind ability still existed, it would be impossible to be so passive.

Biting her lower lip unwillingly, she stroked her flying hair with one hand, staring intently at this young man who never left her behind even in crisis.

Am I not the same person before and after amnesia?

The gentle voice seemed to still linger in his ears.

Yes, they are one person after all.

Although the current Qi Ya has short legs and short stature...

"Kiya—throw me out!"

She bit her lower lip and shouted loudly after making up her mind.

This seems to be back to that time, she also said this sentence to the 17-year-old Qi Ya.

However, the self at that time and the current self were a little overwhelmed, and a certain kind of strange dignity was deeply rooted in her mind, driving her to do this, "I can protect myself for a while, and then you take the opportunity to kill them!"

Qi Ya blurted out: "What can you do if you are so weak!?"

"Help you delay the time." She looked at him firmly, "Trust me."

Being strong is not just talk, if it is only psychologically strong, it is useless in this situation, and stubbornly saying such words is just to die, Zora knows this very well.

But she has to believe in Qi Ya who helped her develop the foundation of mind power, and she also has to believe in herself who is not weak.

If she was really weak and scumbag, she wouldn't belittle herself and say such a thing.

"Qi Ya is fine. You taught me my mind power. Before you come, I will definitely not die."

Qi Ya doesn't know why this woman trusts him unconditionally, but he is both happy and irritable, and feels strangely uncomfortable. This feeling of being trusted should be comforting, but he feels inexplicably that this woman is actually doing it through He looks at another person.

"I'm sick!"

He suppressed his emotions and yelled at her, it seemed that he finally looked like a troubled child.

If it weren't for his behavior, Zora would often forget that he was 12 years old now.

Because he has been protecting Zora from the beginning to the present.

Except for short legs and short stature...

Zora, who was thrown out again, was already very experienced. Regardless of her flying skirt, she mobilized all the thoughts in her body with all her strength. She no longer had the scalpel, and now she could only face the ants with bare hands.

She was so focused that she could only see the trajectory of the ant's movements. She felt as if she was possessed by Lal at this time, mobilizing all the martial arts learned in the past from the depths of her body's memory.

She couldn't be prepared to determine where the ants appeared and the direction of attack, and she couldn't skillfully use entanglement and hair, so she had to maintain entanglement all over her body.It sounds pretty tiring, but she's been able to sustain a 10-minute session, so it doesn't stress her too much.

The ants also knew that Qi Ya was a hard nut to chew on, so they flocked to her in a different direction.Zora hadn't used martial arts for a long time and felt a little unfamiliar, and was hit several times because of her stiff body.

She connected more and more smoothly, as if she had turned on a certain switch on her body.

But one or two were okay, but it was a bit difficult for her to surround her with five or six.

Compared to her struggling to deal with it, Qi Ya was much more comfortable. He quickly snuffed off the head of an ant, then immediately turned around and rushed in her direction, basically killing the enemy with one movement.

Having successfully dealt with the last ant, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and looked at the woman who was holding her knees and panting with disgust.

"So it's dead weak."

Zora, who was tired and didn't want to catch her breath, had no chance to refute.

Just as he was about to continue attacking Zora, the sound of piercing the air reminded him that now was not the time to rest, this was the battlefield.

With a low waist, he rushed out to support Zora's waist and brought her under the tree with a resistance. Just as he put Zora down, he felt a sharp pain in his calf.

He didn't have time to care about the bleeding part, so he decisively changed his position, not caring the slightest bit about the injury on his leg.

So, where is the next enemy?