Hunter's Honeymoon Handbook

In room [-], Xiaojie and Xingkong sat half-kneeling and meditating. There was a brown chessboard between them, on which were scattered more than a dozen round chess pieces with engraved characters.

"Hmm... Hey, I was distracted just now, and I misplaced this step. This is the right way to go."

Xiaojie frowned and thought hard for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and was about to lift a piece on the chessboard, when suddenly a hand appeared above his wrist.

Xing Kong held Ade's wrist and shook his fingers with a smile.

"You can't regret the game."

"Alright alright."

Xiaojie stuck out his tongue, and withdrew his unruly hands with a resentful expression.

"Then it's my turn."

Seeing that he was finally being honest, Xingkong nodded in relief, reached out and picked up a chess piece with the word "car" written on it in red, drew a diagonal line on the chessboard with a handsome face, and placed the chess piece on two small squares on the chessboard. diagonally.

Xiaojie looked down at Xingkong's chess moves in a daze, then looked up at the bewildered and confident smile on his face, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"...I remember this kind of action rule can only be used by chess pieces marked with 'horse'. Isn't 'rook' only able to go in a straight line without obstacles?"

Xingkong's confident smile froze.

"..."

He groaned, tilted his head and thought for a while, and immediately put the 'car' that he moved just now back to its original position with embarrassment. At the same time, he picked up the rulebook on the ground beside him and read it carefully.

"Sorry sorry, I forgot for a while, I will look at the rules again."

So you are also a half-baked guy, you don't even remember the rules, this is simply worse than me, why are you pretending to be so confident?

Jay-style meow meow.

This is an after-dinner entertainment. Xingkong dug out this ancient game called 'Chess' from an unknown storage room. According to him, reading the rules is very interesting, and he wants to try it out with Xiaojie.

Of course, the premise is that these two people have never played this kind of chess before, and they have understood the general method by browsing the rules before. In fact, it is two novices pecking at each other.

However, Xingkong lied about the origin of chess. Although he really can't play chess, this is not something for no reason.

But it's kind of fun, isn't it?

Xingkong glanced at Xiaojie quietly from the corner of his eye, seeing his smug face, he secretly laughed.

The intentional wrong move just now was really worth it, Xiaojie's expression is so cute.

It's just that there is one thing he doesn't know, Xiaojie who was secretly teased by him began to be in a trance again.

"The two of you, the food is about the same level, there is nothing to blame each other."

Xiao Xiang, who had vowed to ignore him from just now, couldn't hold back the complaints in his heart for a moment, and suddenly came out to sneer.

"Hey! Xiao Xiang! Are you not angry anymore?!"

"I was wrong, I am seriously repenting."

As soon as he heard Xiao Xiang's voice, Xiaojie's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said in his heart.

"Humph."

Xiao Xiang didn't reply, just snorted coldly in disdain, and disappeared in a flash, no matter how Xiaojie called, he never reappeared.

Even Xiao Xiang, who is as chatty as a chatterbox, resisted not talking, wow, he was really hated.

He had a mournful face.

"Jay, Jay?"

The call of the starry sky came from his ears, Xiaojie managed to calm himself down, and looked back with a smile on his face.

——But he was frightened by the enlarged face of the starry sky in front of him, and retracted reflexively.

It turned out that Xing Kong stretched his upper body over the chessboard, puffed his cheeks, and glared at Xiaojie sullenly.

"It's agreed that you can't think about other things during the chess game—huh?"

He dragged his voice accusingly.

Xiaojie waved his hands again and again.

"Nothing, haha."

He gave a dry laugh, just as he was about to reach out to pick up his own 'cannon' chess piece, when he suddenly turned his head and was taken aback.

Xiao Xiang suddenly stopped him just now.

"Kiya is calling for you."

After Xiao Xiang got out of Xiaojie's heart, he reminded sullenly that he obviously still had some knots in his heart, but for the sake of the overall situation, he still didn't choose to continue to be angry.

Hearing this, Xiaojie just paused for a while, but he quickly adjusted, continued to pick up the 'cannon' on the chessboard, moved his position, and ate a 'pawn' from the starry sky.

"I'm welcome."

He smiled, but calmly turned on the 'camera' that had only one chance to use in his mind, watching the situation on Qiya's side.

Qi Ya and the others moved very quickly. In an hour, they had already reached the 180th floor. In another ten minutes, they will be able to climb to

He and Xing Kong came to this floor.

Xiaojie could see that even though they were dressed in rags and had injuries to some extent, the smile on Qiya's face was getting brighter and brighter.

But for some reason, he just wanted to sigh now.

In the next moment, he chose not to pay attention to the confusion and melancholy at that moment, but chose to continue asking.

[Qi Ya, is there a problem? 】

While asking in whispers, Xiaojie didn't stop playing chess.

"Hmm... We've been stuck on this floor for a few minutes, and we haven't found a passage leading to the upper floor. At this time, Kurapika found a closed door. I want you to check if there is anything behind the door. What a dangerous place."

Qi Ya clutched his painful waist wound, and walked to one of the doors crooked by the purple fungus.

He knows that when Xiaojie uses his ability, there is no dead angle within 50 meters, so it is not difficult for him to block a door.

Xiaojie responded, obediently used the camera's perspective to pass through the door in front of Qi Ya, looked behind the door, and suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

[This is... an elevator shaft? 】

He looked up and down at the dark empty space behind the door, and found a long metal cable hanging in the middle of this square, straight well-like space.

Qi Ya listened to his description, pondered for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

"It should be an abandoned elevator shaft. This building has no electricity, so even the elevator can't be used."

[Are you planning to go up from here?But my field of vision is only 50 meters, and I can't see whether the elevator stops above or below you. What if you climb halfway along the cable and the elevator falls from above? 】

【Your mental and physical strength should be almost exhausted now. If you encounter such a thing in mid-air where you can't rely on it, you still have to protect Aluka, and there is no guarantee that nothing will happen. 】

Xiaojie was worried.

Qi Ya peeled off the thick mycelium wrapped around the elevator door, stroked the cold and hard elevator door, and after a moment of silence, he turned his head and glanced at the people who were leaning or standing behind him one by one.

Indeed, as Xiaojie said, even they, after these hours of tossing and non-stop fighting, are covered in scars and mentally exhausted.

Although there was no expression on everyone's faces, Qi Ya could feel from their increasingly heavy steps that they were as tired as himself.

"You are right."

Qi Ya withdrew his gaze, pressed his forehead against the elevator door, and moved his lips lightly a few times.

Xiaojie quietly looked at Qi Ya in the picture, lowered his eyes and said nothing, and made a move out of distraction.

But at the last second of the camera's operation, the eyes of Qi Ya in the image sharpened, he stretched out his hands, and tore open the alloy door of the elevator shaft with lightning speed, revealing the deep hole extending up and down behind the door. black tunnel.

Then, the image was turned off, and the space in Xiaojie's mind returned to nothingness.

"Knock--"

The chess piece in Xiaojie's hand fell to the surface of Guanghua's chessboard, making a crisp impact sound and shaking twice.

"What's up, Jay?"

The starry sky opposite him asked curiously.

Xiaojie came back to his senses, forced a smile, shook his head and picked up the chess piece again.

"It's nothing, it's my turn, I'll take a look... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

Because he had been distracted before, Xiaojie's chances were all playing chess blindly, so until now, he realized that his general was already surrounded by the chess pieces in Xingkong's hands, and he looked dying.

"Hmph~ Jie is still too tender."

Xingkong shook his fingers proudly, raised his hand and took another important piece on Xiaojie's chessboard.

"Ah! My Mr. Shi! Don't attack!"

Wanting to cry without tears, Xiaojie stretched out his hands to cover the square inch of the chessboard where the "general" was. He looked like a half-grown youth on the surface, but he still let out a childish cry.

Xingkong innocently raised his hands.

"Okay, okay, I can't attack anymore~ How about I pinch my nose and give you a 'car'?"

If you think about it, it’s a good deal to change to a taxi?

When Xiaojie was deep in thought, he stretched out his hand to pinch Xiaojie's nose again, shaking it from side to side lovingly.

The former held his breath, and his cheeks were moved as he shook.

Only ten seconds later, the person being teased couldn't help it anymore.

"How long are you going to hang around!"

Xiaojie patted Xingkong's unstoppable hand away, squeezed the tip of his nose that was starting to turn red again, and took a deep breath of air.

"I can't breathe!"

he said angrily.

"Hey, is your mouth a decoration?"

Xingkong held his chin with both hands, his eyes lingered on Xiaojie's lips for a moment with a smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows.

"Since you can't even breathe, why don't you use this mouth to do something meaningful?"

This sentence sounds fine at first glance, but after he finished speaking, Xiao Xiang yelled in his heart that this old dirty ghost was molesting Xiaojie again, causing the latter to turn red after thinking about it .

There is no way, under the mental pollution of Xiao Xiang for the past two years, although Xiao Jie is still a novice physically, he is almost an old driver mentally.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but want to hit someone, oh no, he wanted to hit the system.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's my turn!"

With a blushing face, Xiaojie grabbed the only 'rook' that crossed the river on the chessboard, and ate the few chess pieces in the starry sky.

Seeing his embarrassment, Xingkong laughed even more happily.

However, the next moment, a slight sound from the wall beside them made the smile on Xingkong's face instantly freeze.

He turned his head sideways, staring at the red light on the top of the wall that had been lit for a moment.

Slowly, the cheerful smile on Xingkong's face disappeared, replaced by a familiar mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

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Because no one reads the text next door, I will not update it for the time being. Take a break first.