[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

Good points for tourists.

"Hehe...Although people are free~but~I suggest you look in the mirror..."

Tourists really look for places that can reflect light.

"Grass." The tourist who was surprised by himself said, "Long hair is trouble." When she went out, she was still a beautiful woman with black and long straight, but now she has turned into a crazy woman with chicken cot head, scratching her head in annoyance.

"It's all due to the broken game designed by the boss. I'm too excited to play it. I'm sorry to affect you." The tourist asked naturally: "Do you have a comb? Lend me to use it."

Hisoka didn't even want to look at her anymore, did he look so like a sissy with a comb? ?

"Hmph." The tourist hummed unhappily, deliberately speaking to annoy him, "It's still magic silk~, it can't be changed."

The cold light flew away, and a gust of wind blew by, and the black hairs all broke off and scattered on the ground.

"Oh...it's all broken...what should tourists do..." Hisoka held the poker cards and spread his hands innocently.

"You!" The tourist pointed at him, trembling with anger, and ran away after a while, "I hate you!"

Hisoka suppressed his smile, stared at the direction of departure, and looked away coldly.There is no need to chase, she will follow by herself.

Everyone went to the celebration at night, and the tourists were unhappy squatting on the unmanned bridge piers to blow the cold wind. The small river under the bridge was darker than the roads on both sides of the bridge at night.

All women value their hair very much, especially the long hair that has been kept for many years and carries the memories of the past.She still remembers her younger brother clumsily raking her scalp with a comb when she was a child, and it hurts and makes her happy every time.

The tourist sighed helplessly, squatting until her legs became numb, and no one came to pay attention to her.She thought a lot, but she didn't seem to think about anything. Dawn broke in the sky, and sleepiness came up out of breath. She closed her eyelids and fell headlong into the river.

"It's grass." The tourist got out of the river, spit out the water in his mouth, and walked to the shore, his already depressed mood became even more depressed.

She doesn't want to go back, she wants to go away, never go back, no one will go back!But... the tourist looked around solemnly, where would she go if she didn't go back?

Tourists are extremely good at self-analysis.Squat down on the spot and make a table on the ground, listing the behaviors she will most likely choose next.

First things first: wandering around, she'll have fun at first, but get bored after a while.

Then study maps and travel brochures, wander farther afield, and gamble when you run out of money.Then it won't be long before I get bored and don't want to move.

Then find a place to be a dead fat house.Life in the fat house is very exciting, so it will probably take many years to get bored.

"Hmm..." The visitor put his chin in one hand and thought.She has never been a delicate and sentimental person, on the contrary, she lives a very rough and casual life.Omitting unnecessary steps, "Fast forward to Dangsi Fat House and settle down."

Tourists stand up and have the direction of life at once.To be a qualified resident, you must first have a fixed residence. The choice of a residence needs to consider geographical location, common weather, frequent epidemics and urban development, surrounding facilities, and many other reasons.If you choose a place at random, you are likely to encounter many small troubles in your future life.

The so-called fat house, the most important thing is to live comfortably.

The tourist sneaked into the Internet cafe with wet hair, opened the world map, and carefully analyzed where he wanted to move.

After some hard work, the tourists set off towards the holy place in their hearts.After encountering mountains by car and encountering rivers by boat, the tourists finally arrived.

As soon as I went out, I found that the city introduction was deceptive.What beautiful scenery and pleasant seasons are bullshit.

Tourists who lacked life experience and were successfully deceived set off for alternate destinations.

"I won't be alive if I do it again." Said the tourist who took a city tour bus and returned to the ticket office.

Alternatives B, C, D, E... Tourists who have been to all of them have gradually become numb.

Those places are actually not bad, although they are somewhat flawed, but they are still far from being able to live, and they are also far from the dream land where they want to live for the rest of their lives. I always feel that something is missing.

The tourist couldn't figure out what was missing. Anyway, she looked around and was not satisfied.She wanted to go back to the world she couldn't go back to.

The tourists were depressed, and a lot of time wasted going around, she chose to return to the town that was most important to her in this world.

Selang Town.

Tourists leave the station, and the old train leaves slowly, making a loud noise.The tourist walked in the direction he remembered, and every time he took a step forward, he wanted to turn around and run away.

It's only been two years since Hunter World, but for her it really happened 20 years ago.

She thought about asking Yiermi whether she had accepted her order, whether her "last wish" had been fulfilled, and whether the person who must die had died.But she didn't ask after all, the money in the bank has not decreased but increased has already explained the answer.

The visitor walked to the stairs of memory, she remembered that she came down from here that day, she had a chance to stop it.

The tourist walked up step by step, and it took her quite a long time to go from the first floor to the second floor.

Tourists stood helplessly at the door.She thought she'd come to an empty house that had been deserted for a long time, but the smell from the door suggested otherwise.

The tourist raised his hand, hesitated again and again, and knocked lightly on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and a woman in an apron pulled it open.There was a little girl sitting on the sofa she used to sit on, looking at the door curiously. The floor was also cleaned very clean, as if there was no trace left.

The tourist's first reaction was that he hadn't been here for a long time and found the wrong place. He took a step back and looked carefully at the house number.

The woman held the handle vigilantly, ready to close the door at any time, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"It's okay, I went wrong." The tourist fled in despair and rushed downstairs in one breath.

How could she go wrong, she clearly remembered it clearly.The tourist couldn't tell whether it was more pain or anger, so she ran upstairs again and knocked on the door vigorously.

Asked with a cold face, "I want to ask, when did you move in and who told you to move in?"

The woman who opened the door immediately wanted to close the door, and the tourist put one hand on the door, "Answer my question." She glanced at the frightened little girl on the sofa, "Don't scare the child. Answer me."

The woman seemed very disturbed, "One... a year ago, the owner's parents said... they looked sad, so they sold it to me. Who are you, don't...don't hurt my daughter."

No matter how much it is, I can buy it at ten times the amount, so please sell it to me.

Don't miss the things that have passed away. It is useless to others and yourself, and it will only increase your troubles.

The two voices symphony successively, just like emotion and reason, always the emotion comes first and the reason comes later.The tourists didn't think much, and subconsciously chose the latter.

"...It's all right." The tourist let go of his hand, and the door closed with a slam, followed by the sound of it being locked.

It is necessary for her to go to Kukulu Mountain.

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Tourists go to the Republic of Batokia alone and go straight to the sightseeing station.

"Passengers, please pay attention to the mountain on the right..."

The tourists looked out the window sleepily, the sightseeing cars circled up the mountains, and the tour guide was still chattering.Tourists are not in the mood to talk, leaning against the window and playing with candy wrappers.

"From here on, it's private land."

The tourist who finally heard what he wanted to hear sighed, got out of the car slowly, and walked towards the guard room.

"Old man, may I ask, should I go in directly when entrusting the task of beating the Hakka enemy, or can I trouble you to convey it to the housekeeper?"

Ji Burong looked at the woman explaining her intention in embarrassment, no trace of joy could be seen on her haggard face, and her dusty clothes seemed to say that her financial situation was not good. "Beating the Hakka enemy is very expensive. If you want revenge, you should consider another route."

The tourist nodded, "Don't worry about the money, I don't have anything else to do but make money." He added: "If you can't help convey it, please allow me to let me know." The tourist saluted and expressed his thanks , turned and walked towards the door.

"Wait." There was no precedent for such a thing before, and after hesitating for a while, Jie Burong picked up the phone and conveyed her request.After 1 minute, he conveyed the meaning of both parties.

The tourist scratched his head boredly, "It means that I have to leave or get in touch through the established channels, right? Well...then I'm going to make this trip in vain, I don't want it." He waved goodbye formulaically, "Goodbye, nice to meet you."

Jibu Rong didn't say anything more.Tourists push open the door and enter directly.

The door of the trial was slowly closed, and the tourists fell into a new problem.The yard for beating the enemy's Hakka is a bit too big, and finding the right way is a big test for her.Fortunately, she has very useful means of transportation.

Tourists activate one of the mental abilities "Fat House Tool Ball": convert Qi into a transparent substance with toughness and plasticity, the attack power is about zero, but the defense power is very high.The most important thing is that the shape can be changed at any time, such as lounge chairs, mattresses, etc., are all necessary products to improve the quality of life.The higher the accuracy of reading, the more detailed the image can be created.

A large amount of Qi gathered on the back, and it lay indifferently on the huge sunken hemisphere. The bottom of the sphere split into tentacles, moving at high speed in the forest covered with fallen leaves.Tourists control the tentacles and run around freely.It takes a lot of physical strength to maintain the activation of the ability, but as long as the legs don't touch the ground, I feel that I have earned it inexplicably.

Three hours later, she finally found the right way, knocked out the strange housekeeper who blocked the way, and stepped on the brakes in front of a house suspected of being the main house: dispelling the ability of thinking.

The tourist stood at the door, put one hand on his chest, and bowed in salute, "Come here uninvited, please bear with me if I am rude. Please listen to my request." She knew someone was watching, that very interesting electronic eye ,