[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

Brother Ju, hurry up and rank up together.

People are as pale as a chrysanthemum: good.

One hit nine: Is that your friend?Let's call together, we are in the third row.

The tourist bit his nails and thought about the most appropriate description.

People are as light as chrysanthemums: they are mentors.

One hit nine: No wonder the most scolding Ju brother is civilized, so he doesn't get angry when he dances like this.Another round, I want to play seriously.

The person is as light as a chrysanthemum: Next time, let's go.

The visitor closed the interface, yawned, and turned to ask, "We're playing one-on-one, do you want to play?"

Hisoka doesn't have much interest in this kind of games. How can fighting in the virtual world compare with the thrill of fighting in reality?But he likes to outwit tourists, especially in her area of ​​expertise.Hisoka smiled slightly, "Come on~"

The tourist nodded flatly and sent out an invitation message.

The 32nd inning ended, the sun set on the horizon, and it was night.

"You won, stop playing." The tourist let go of the keyboard and said lightly.

"Tourists are absent-minded..."

"Well, because there has been a lot of noise outside, what happened?"

Hisoka lay lazily on the table, without much interest, "I don't know, it seems to be holding a festival?"

The tourist got excited immediately, and immediately stood up to go out, "There is such a thing. I'm going to play, bye."

Hisoka was about to say goodbye, but changed his mind when he said something, "I'll go with you."

The tourist stared at him silently, the corners of his raised mouth curled down, looking pitiful as if he wanted to refuse but dared not speak out.

Sure enough, that face appeared. "Hehehe..." Hisoka smiled happily, stood up and walked to the bathroom, "Wait for me~"

"Yes."

The tourist was very sad, and sat down resentfully, covering his face with his hands.She doesn't dislike Hisoka, but it's better to be alone when going to a crowded place with many ordinary people. If Hisoka suddenly wants to kill someone, the festival will become a festival day.It will be very autistic.

Ten minutes later, Hisoka came out naked, and the tourists resisted the desire to complain, cast a glance and looked away, looking unbearable.

"That one?" Hisoka smiled and held up two different styles of clothes.

"Put on some pants, Hisoka."

"We've all met each other honestly..." Hisoka twisted his waist fiercely through the clothes.

The tourist slapped his chest hard, closed his eyes in pain, pressed his lower lip tightly, his facial features were all wrinkled together, and he said after a long time, "I want to stuff you in a chicken coop, and chickens don't show you as much as you do."

"Hmph~" Hisoka raised his eyebrows boredly, put on his clothes, and said, "Let's go~"

"Wait." Pointing to the dripping hair, "Don't you need to blow it? It's cold at night, maybe you will get sick." After that, the tourist suddenly realized: "Sorry, I accidentally said something stupid, how could Hisoka Sick. Let's go."

The evening breeze of autumn is just right, and the long street decorated with lights is full of stalls and shop assistants soliciting business. Boys and girls with different hair colors are walking leisurely on the street.

The tourists were a little bit emotional, "I didn't notice it at all when I passed by during the day, it's so lively."

"Because tourists usually don't pay attention to the environment..."

"Well, there's no need to care about it." He asked again, "Hisuo, is there anything you want to visit?"

"Where do you want to go?" Hisoka was a little curious about what type she would choose first.

"I don't know much about festivals." It's hard to think of events that Hisoka would like... "Let's go to the show. I don't know if there is an acrobatic troupe here. Let me ask?"

"it is good."

The tourist casually found a talkative-looking vendor to ask for directions, and came back soon.

"There is no acrobatic show, but he said that he will perform a show at the end. It is estimated that he will be there very late, so just take a walk?"

Hisoka said affirmatively, "Are you happy...?"

"No." I'm just worried that someone will hit you and smash himself into pieces.Tourists sad.

Hisoka narrowed his eyes, "I rarely come out to play with people..." There was a strong warning in his tone.

Feeling the pressure coming from beside him, the tourist sighed and raised a smiley face, "Let's go buy candy apples, I saw them walking past just now."

The tourists who bought a lot of desserts felt much better, and their arms were covered with small bags of snacks.

The tourist took a bite of the apple candy in his hand, and the red sugar coating mixed with the sweet and sour juicy pulp entered his mouth, "It's delicious." He turned around and handed the other half to Hisoka, "Do you want to have a bite? "

Hisoka likes cultivating little apples so much, there is no reason why he doesn't like apples.Tourists praised his wit.

Hisoka lowered his head and bit off a piece, "Usually..."

"No taste." The tourist shook his head and started to eat by himself, "I'm going to fish for goldfish."

Hisoka looked in her direction, and there was a small stall over there. There were several large wooden basins in front of the stall, and small goldfish of different colors were swimming in the basins.

The tourist holds the net in his right hand, stares intently at the fish swimming in the tub, takes aim at the right moment, and makes a quick move!

"Hey!" Small splashes splashed on the surface of the water, and the picked up goldfish broke through the paper net and returned to the water.

"what!"

"I don't believe in evil!"

"hateful."

"Come again!"

……

……

"It's all empty... Tourist-chan." Hisoka stood aside and gloated.

The tourist frowned, took a quick look at Hisoka, then locked his eyes on the goldfish, and began to worship God, "Sacrifice Hisoka for 20 years of being single, please give me a fish, please. Haha!"

Simply throwing away the broken net, the tourist stood up without any hesitation, "Let's go, go to the next place."

Hisoka whirled boringly, "Shall we go play that one?"

Following his gaze, in the depths of a very hidden alley, stood a dilapidated signboard, with a line of distorted small characters written on it: Awaken the deepest fear in your heart.

"It's a haunted house, okay."

Hisoka smiled coquettishly, "Will tourists be afraid...?"

"I'm more worried about getting lost. I've been lost in such dark places before."

Tourists quickly bought two tickets, walked into the entrance, and faced a head hanging in the air.The tourist stretched out his hand to push it away, his hands were stained with sticky liquid, and he rubbed his fingers, "It's quite realistic."

Going forward, a few candles are lit on both sides of the narrow path, and the dim candlelight reflects huge ghosts, mixed with the cries of babies and women, like writhing souls.

"Tourist..." Hisoka deliberately lowered his voice and let out a weirder laugh than usual, "Just now you touched a real person's head... Hehehehehe..."

Boring prank.The tourist complained in his heart, and stretched out his hand to cover his face, "I'm touching a real person's head now."

"The hair is stained..." Hisoka's voice was a little aggrieved.

"I'm sorry." The tourist struggled to find a tissue from his trouser pocket, "You can wipe it yourself."

Going all the way again, following crazy mummies, rotting zombies, blood ghosts, undead circus and so on.Tourists stop. "No, is this place so big from the outside? Are we going around in circles?"

"Hey hey hey hey..."

The tourist grinned in disgust, "What are you laughing at? Oh, my god." Turning his head, the tourist tilted his head back and moved a little away, "What are you doing?" The face of an ordinary person, she has already determined that this is the effect made by Hisoka with frivolous illusions.

But the next moment she didn't think so, and when her fingertips touched the human face with a little force, one eyeball fell to the ground and rolled to her footsteps, and a big hole was broken in the man's face, exposing the highly rotten flesh and bones inside. .

When the corpse man was attacked, he immediately showed his fierce face, his eyes rolled together, and he stretched out his sharp claws to pounce on the tourists.

"interesting."

The tourist laughed, took off the bag on his arm and put it in the corner, and stood up to meet him.More corpses emerged from the darkness, and the dim candlelight reflected a large black shadow.

After the two separated, Hisoka was also attacked. The deadly magician flew a sledgehammer wrapped in corpses to clean up the continuous army of corpse insects.Those green eyes, like little lights, covered every corner.

Big failure

The tourist held a femur bone in her hand, and she forgot who it was torn from, and mucus of invisible color was splashed all over her body.Resisting the discomfort, the tourist raised his arm and touched his face. The carrion corpse that had just fallen stood up again, grinning grinningly.

The corpses that can't be killed and destroyed are pressing forward step by step. Tourists retreat to the wall, climb up the wall, take off a candle, and illuminate the scene in front of them.

Swollen or shriveled or charred corpses were mixed together, their swollen stomachs were ruptured by external force, and their rotten intestines mixed with dirty black liquid dripped on the ground; skinny human figures with two bloodshot eyeballs embedded in their eye sockets , crumbling... She felt a little sick, and this was just a corpse a little closer to her.The tourist didn't look any further, and swung the bone mallet head-on, splashing the foul-smelling slurry all over the ground.

Gotta get out of here fast.The tourist's brows were furrowed, and she now suspected that they had been ambushed and arranged.After clearing the obstacles in front of them, the tourists stopped their meaningless attacks and kicked hard towards the wall.It didn't move a foot down, and the tourist added another foot, but it was still useless.

The brute force was not enough, and the tourist's heart suddenly became cold.She roughly knew that to form such an environment, certain conditions must be met, but she had no idea how to break it.

On the other hand, Hisoka's side is not optimistic.Although the swarm is weak, it carries toxins. The more it is bitten, the heavier its body will be.After disposing of the flying insect swarm, there will be a new insect swarm, densely packed and endlessly attacking.

Hisoka looked in a certain direction with an unfriendly expression, "Is this your ability to read...? It's kind of boring."

No one responded to him, only more corpse insects flew in, and the green beams of light drew symbols one after another in the air.

"So that's how it is...it's a checkpoint game..." Hisoka said in a low voice