[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

call out.

See, she just forgot.

Hisoka squatted down and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you~?"

The tourist sighed, with tears in his eyes, "After thinking about it, I still feel that I need a doctor. Although I can live without hands, it is better to have hands, don't you think? By the way, I am in pain, and I feel refreshed." The situation is not normal."

Hisoka took out the poker cards and started playing on his own, "The four cards are the strongest, how can Tourist-chan win after splitting the two cards~?"

The tourist looked complicatedly at the pair of cards on the floor and the remaining pair in Hisoka's hand, "You said this, did you really want to teach me how to fight from the beginning?"

Hisoka rolled his eyes and stared at her coldly, as if he was really unhappy, "Can I trouble you to be more obsessed with winning or losing?"

The tourist nodded reluctantly, "I'm sorry." Although he was a bit confused about the situation, his apology was correct. "It's because I misunderstood you a little. I thought your so-called teaching was actually to beat me up in a fancy way. I just need to show courage, wisdom and a certain strength, and then be knocked down in the resistance. I didn't expect you to really You want to train me, sorry."

Hisoka said angrily, "I'm looking forward to your potential so I've kept you until now."

"I know, I know why you put up with me."

Hisoka scratched the wound with his fingertips, smiling brightly and flamboyantly, "Don't let me down ~ next time you will be awake..."

The tears that the tourists had finally held back burst out again, and they howled ghostly on the spot, "I can't do it, I can't control it."

The knuckles sank into the muscles, and the tourist almost fainted on the spot, and hurriedly changed his words, "I can do it, I can do it, I can."

Satisfied, Hisoka pulled out his finger, put it on his lips naturally, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

The tourist stared at him resentfully with tears in his eyes, she really hoped that she was ill, so that she could taunt loudly: Unexpectedly, blood is poisonous!Die pervert!go to hell!Hisoka Moreau!But in reality, she could only cry and whisper, "Sooner or later, I will crush you to death..."

"Hehehe~ I'm waiting for you~"

The tourist felt even more uncomfortable, "Fuck, you are still laughing at me. You pretend that I can't hear it, you are obviously laughing at me."

"Tourist sauce..." Hisoka poked her face suddenly and gently, and his tone was even more steep.

"Listen!" The visitor choked back his tears, wanting to hear what ivory he was going to spit out again.

Hisoka doesn't feel angry, he's used to it, "I'm curious~ When will Tourist-chan become unbearable?"

"You committed suicide!" The tourist replied immediately, his hateful eyes seemed to shoot death light to kill him, "I'll break down and show you right away when you die."

Not lying.Hisoka knew in an instant that she was telling the truth.This is difficult, Hisoka is a little depressed, and originally wanted to kill the person she cared about, so that she would remember to hate him.Hisoka smiled hypocritically, pretending to be surprised, "Ah... I didn't expect tourists to love me so much~"

The tourist gritted his teeth angrily, "Of course! I love you so much, the whole world is not as important as you!" This kid is going to die sooner or later, if he doesn't die at her hands, is she worthy of her anger? !

Hisoka calmly looked at the sky, "That's not bad." Turning his head to the tourists, he said, "I love you too~"

The visitor's expression was frozen on her face, frozen together with her soul.It's too scary, she doesn't blame Hisoka for always tossing her, compared to this, this little pain is nothing, this little hatred is nothing like hatred.The tourist pleaded: "Please don't. We are both innocent and safe, and I am so unrequited." Hiso's "doting" is not the same as hitting her [-] times a day and not giving it back. What a joy, she really couldn't bear the early treatment of the protagonist.

Hisoka looked sleepy, "It's so ruthless..." The conversation changed, and he frowned with a headache, "I will forgive you this time, I know your level, and you have many weaknesses..."

The tourist swallowed his anger and got up from the ground to apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm Cailanzi, I have nothing but vegetables."

Hisoka at the side suddenly let out two weird laughs nervously, even the experienced tourist couldn't help wrinkling his nose.

"Speaking of dishes, I remember that the tourists said they wanted to treat me to egg dumplings~ what is that?"

The tourist sarcastically said, "I have a convulsion and said this?" Wait, although I don't remember, but if it was Hisoka, she might have really said it.After all, Hisoka’s pronunciation of the head of the group sounds like calling egg dumplings in Chinese, which is super funny. "I may have said it, but I won't do it."

Hisoka looked at her with a smile, very leniently, "Then it won't cure you~ It's useless anyway, isn't it~"

Don't be so naive, Hisoka, you are already a 23-year-old, 1.8-meter-seven, 180-jin kid.

The tourist was speechless, and angrily clenched the iron fist in his fantasy. "This is the new method you came up with to torture me. It's awesome. Okay, I'll make it for you, and get my hand back."

"The doctor is on his way~"

"Sister Maggie?" the tourist asked cheerfully, Hisoka's image became bright again, "When? You are a good person, Suojiang."

"When the tourist is crying on the ground..." Hisoka snorted contemptuously, and asked again: "Do you like Maggie?"

"Who doesn't like sister Maggie who is beautiful and skilled?" The tourist hummed happily, "La la la, la la la~"

But it wasn't Maggie who came, but a crooked old man wrapped in a cloak and a big hood on a hot day.Beside him was a strange Nian Beast that looked like a pile of meat scraps and eyeballs wriggling on the ground.At first glance, he is not the kind of person who is a good person.

The visitor's head was getting bigger, and she had a premonition that she would be tortured again.The tourist doesn't want her hands anymore, she's going to get prosthetics and go to GI to do the breathing of an archangel.

The crooked old man let out a sinister and terrifying laugh, manipulating the lump of rotten flesh to approach her.

The tourist finally struggled and said: "Hisuo, let's abandon the boring siblings, there must be a better solution."

Hisoka pointed to the man, "He's very skilled~"

The tourist resigned to his fate and let the suspicious Nian Beast crawl on him, covering the whole package.

tearful cat head

The tourist felt that she was about to lose her good life, half of it was disgusted, and the other half was that the beast was gnawing at her.Floating in the pitch-black void space, feeling weak, unable to move, faint itching and chewing sounds, the body seems to be disappearing little by little.Tourists feel as if they have been completely chewed to pieces, their consciousness is intact, their bodies have turned into small grains of flesh and blood, and they are mixed together by strange mucus.become new people.

If tourists still have a chance to stand up, they must point at the old man and yell: Do you have the ability to think with your butt?People eat it and pull it out again, and knead the mud into new people?This is miracle healing.

After an unknown amount of time, the tourist seemed to have finally regained his human form, his five senses gradually returned, his consciousness sank, and his limbs began to move.Tourists roll their eyes and open them.

"Ah, I'm blind." She hurriedly raised her hand to block the sun, and subconsciously sat up from the ground.When she came back to her senses, she took a look at her body—the scar was gone!Raise your arms—hands are there!The tourist was ecstatic, and immediately jumped up from the ground, ran over, half bent down, grabbed the hand of the rickety old man and shook it, "Thank you for the miracle doctor's wonderful hand and rejuvenation! The doctor is kind, and the living Buddha is alive! I don't know where your house is? A plaque and a pennant will be given as a gift! The letter reads that Avalokitesvara will save the suffering and save the world... dare to ask the name of the miracle doctor?"

The old man pulled out his hand vigorously, and said in an old voice indifferently: "Two hundred and thirty thousand monks."

"OK~ I will transfer the money to you."

Fuck.The tourist was in a mess, she just spent more than 2 million Hisoka.Traveler Sparta's sense of debt has risen.The tourist ran to a place far away from Hisoka, "That...can I pay you back?" He has money now.

Hisoka glanced at her coldly, "Shut up." It was so noisy.

The tourist flinched and closed his mouth wisely.

"When you're done, let's continue..." Hisoka made a long trembling voice, raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure, and a unilateral beating was on the verge of breaking out.

The tourist clenched his hands into fists, daring to be angry but not speaking, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he said stiffly, "Come on."

Being beaten while awake is much more painful than emptying the brain. The tourists were forced to think about tactics while dodging.The front will only be blown up, and only the curve can save the country. She should be a berserker, but now she is like a wretched crispy skin, who is well versed in guerrilla tactics.At best it sounds like an assassin, at worst it sounds like Lao Yinbi.

Hisoka is really a very competent fruit farmer, and he did not forget to help the tourists to sum up their shortcomings as a training partner.

"It's not okay to focus too much on the enemy in front of you ~ the surrounding environment should always be vigilant ~" Although guidance is usually accompanied by pain.

The tourists failed to attack and were shot down to the ground. They immediately jumped to hide in the jungle to look for the next opportunity.

"Question, when did I cling to you...?"

The tourist who couldn't answer and was about to be beaten was about to cry, "I don't know, people don't know how to use Ning..."

"That won't work."

From noon to sunset, the tourists finally exhausted and collapsed on the ground like a stranded fish, "I can't do it anymore, I won't practice any more, I want to rest."

"Tourist." Hisoka said displeased.

The tourist was really about to cry, and looked at him pitifully, "Please let me rest for a while, he is really mediocre, don't hit me."

Hisoka frowned and thought for a while, "Okay~"

The tourist was about to be overjoyed, when he heard him say again: "You know Ning's skills, don't you~ Let me have a look."

"Huh? Now?" The tourist wailed twice, and immediately changed his words, "Okay, no problem, I'll come right away." The tourist quickly started to practice, and then concentrated his breath on his eyes.

Hisoka couldn't hold back a rare laugh.

The tourists kept calm and cried out in despair, "How is it? You