[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

daughter in law. "Even made a joke.

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were stunned, and they stayed there motionless as if time had frozen.

Immediately afterwards, time flowed again, and Fei Tan silently performed his ultimate move.The tourist's eyes widened, and he cursed heavily, "Fuck your mother." He jumped off the roof, rushed over and wrestled with Finks, using both hands and feet and biting his teeth, cursing and fighting while fighting.

"How dare you insult my wife? I'm going to rip your face off!"

"Crazy woman! Come on."

"Who is afraid of whom! Today I will fight to the death with you!"

Feitan's ult is almost finished, the progress is 80%.

Tourist and Finks are still fighting each other physically.

"You still want to hit me with your turtle speed? Go ahead and dream!"

"Ha, didn't this catch you?"

"Then you must not let go!"

"Hiss—A Fei." Finx looked back.Subconsciously picked up the person next to him and ran, "Run."

"Go to hell, you deserve it!"

The tourists turned their heads when they heard the magic chanting, and were taken aback, "Damn it, come again?" They picked up the person who was carrying her with their backhands and ran together.

Free yourself

The two of you dragged me, and I dragged you to stumble forward all the way, really like a pair of troubled brothers.Running and running, the two fought again, hammering each other while running.After running far away, the two sat down against the stone wall and scored twice. They felt that they were inexplicably closer.

The tourist slumped on the ground and sighed wearily, "Your teammate is not good, it blows up like a gas tank, so you can't take care of it?"

Finks squinted at her, his browless face was rather funny, and before he could speak, the tourist opened his mouth and let out a giggle.

"are you crazy."

"No." The tourist shook his head, and then added: "Maybe soon. It's all the same."

Finx wanted to say something else, but when he saw Feitan coming with a stinky face, he stopped talking.

The tourist looked up at the back of the upside-down world, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he stood up and suggested: "That's it, I sincerely apologize to you, and then let's let each other go." Pressing his chest with his left hand, he lowered his head and bent down. Waist, "It's my fault, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

It's not that you can't beat it, and it's not that you're afraid, it's just that it's really troublesome.She didn't want to break the peace for these people and didn't want to be chased by them.It's best to resolve it peacefully if possible.

"Why listen to you? What if I don't?"

Hearing the obviously malicious words, the tourist resisted not going back, thought for a while, straightened up and said: "Then we have to die together, it's not bad."

The irony on Fei Tan's face became stronger, and he said in a low voice: "You are very confident, I will let you know how vain your self-confidence is."

The tourist nodded, looking too lazy to care about it, "Whatever." She turned around, leaving a shadow behind and waved, "Goodbye."

"and many more."

Fei Tan didn't chase after her, but just stopped her.

"What does my toy box in Hisoka mean?"

The tourist paused, and his knuckles lightly tapped the skin on the outside of his thigh.She didn't want to interfere with Hisoka's hobbies and destroy his toys in advance, but she was still very interested in making trouble for Hisoka.After pondering for a while, the tourist turned around and winked at the two of them, "Let me give you a hint, his motives are not pure."

"Okay, I can't say any more, and if I say it again, I should change my name to Betrayal."

The tourist covered his mouth and let out a low laugh, then disappeared into the darkness.

Half an hour later, the tourist reappeared, still in the same slightly unrestrained attire, with short messy hair loosely scattered.Walking alone in the dark muddy alley, with a serious face, only she knew how dangerous it was just now.

She almost couldn't help showing her neurotic and crazy side in front of people.If there is one, there are two. From time to time, restraint and maintain a certain degree of reason, maybe one day it will bring shock and misfortune to irrelevant people.The visitor sighed inaudibly.She knew her dark nature all too well.Or, the dark side of being human or humanoid, and she just happens to have the power.

"It's so troublesome..." The tourist muttered in a low voice, kicked the stone in the middle of the road, and began to think about another thing.Feitan and the others should contact the brigade to confirm, and Hisoka will know that she revealed the secret, and it is possible to deliver the goods to the door, rush out and kill her to solve the trouble, and she can seize the opportunity to take his dog's head.

The tourist nodded, the more he thought about it, the happier he became.Except for a little pain in her conscience, everything became clearer, she no longer had to run around to fish, and could be a reasonable salted fish again!

The tourist immediately decided to stay at Youkexin for a month, and if Hisoka didn't come, she would continue on the road.

……

In the outskirts of the city, a golden ball of light rises from the sky, spreads across the forest, passes through the mist, and sprinkles on the flower clusters on the window sill. Last night's dewdrops are dotted on the delicate petals, and there are spots of light.Tourists open the windows, the breeze blows over their faces, and the gauze curtains are blown up. The scenery and people echo each other, very harmonious, like a painting.

It would be better if the beauty in the painting could not move or speak.

"Mr. Sam!" The tourist waved his hand vigorously, attracting the attention of the opposite downstairs.In a few days she will be leaving again.

The uncle who was dressed like a chef looked up at her and entered with understanding.

The tourist grinned, and slowly put down the bamboo basket tied with a rope, and there were several colorful change in it.

After a while, the baker came out, took the change and put a bag in it.

The visitor slowly pulled up the basket and put it on the table, opened the bag to reveal the bread inside, put his legs on the coffee table, slumped on the sofa, and pressed the TV remote control with the other hand.

On the screen, four antenna villains of different colors, red, yellow, green and purple, are performing a hot-blooded macho show.

"Woo... so cute." The tourists made strange noises while eating.

"It looks delicious."

"Oh~ Bo-chan is so good."

……

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so cute.The tourist wiped the corners of his mouth clean, and his heart became more excited and confused. He just felt that he was dazzled by the cuteness, and there was a fire burning in his heart, all of which turned into an urgent wish - she wanted to find a cute child to raise!

But how can I get a child?The tourist turned her head and had some clues. Before she could sort it out, the door was broken from the outside, and the broken wreckage was scattered all over the floor, and the rest was hanging on the hinges, precariously.

With a stiff smile on his face, the tourist stood in the shadows and looked at the person who broke into the house. In an instant, at least twenty sentences of accusations and curses came to mind.

But she held back.

The hand holding the knife did not move, and the thousands of words I didn't know how to express for a moment, all turned into questions, "Can't you knock on the door?"

"Knocked." The expression that flashed by before changing his face was so strange... "Hey, what were you thinking before~"

"I was thinking..." The tourist choked and scratched the back of his head.What was I thinking before I was interrupted?

"Oh, I remembered, I was thinking of a child and... I caught you." The tourist grinned, biting the blade, and a cold light flashed, drawing out a black shadow.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

A small number of cards flew out, drawing red bloody flowers or hitting the silver-white light and being bounced off, falling to the surroundings and then returning to the thaumaturgy with a strange change of track.

Or red or white, or thick or thin silk threads, approaching!Approaching!Approaching!Running up to the jumping figures, leaving traces on the body surface.

Broken vases, displaced coffee tables, collapsed shelves, feathers flying in the air and gradually thickening blood.Neither side kept their hands back, or set up traps, or slammed and charged, with the ultimate goal of killing each other with every move.

The tourist suddenly tightened the silk thread and jumped towards the window.

Hisoka snorted, and wounds of different depths were drawn on his body, the bloodstains were mottled, like a blood man.

The afterimages flew away, and the tourists fled quickly, not wanting to fight.

"Humph."

After fleeing, the tourists quickly got rid of the gloom, coldness and madness during the war, squatting by the river and throwing stones.

"I'm so annoying..." By the way, he said bad things about Hisoka, "How the hell are you beating me? I'm making a move, and he can think of it with his ass." The old joke will be fulfilled on this pretty boy, he was cut 21 times, and the knife avoided the vital point." Thinking of this, the tourist has already brought a cry full of despair, and his vision gradually blurred.

But she thinks this is understandable. Who would have thought that someone who could not beat 20 years ago would still be defeated by her 20 years later. Although Hisoka is dominant in that kind of venue, she is not bad either.So the tourist turned to scolding himself again, "I'm just a dog, and I should have grown up after so many years, why am I like a pig, my mother screamed helpless when she saw it."

Another handful of stones were thrown down, splashing layers of ripples, and the tourist whimpered softly, feeling that there would never be a sadder moment in the world.

As soon as Hisoka caught up, he heard the person who was about to kill him just now squatting by the river crying, and immediately threw out a playing card, aiming at the back of her neck and flying towards her.

The tourist didn't turn his head back, his posture moved slightly, and he reached a tree in the blink of an eye, still maintaining a squatting posture, and turned his back to the enemy from now on, with a very negative attitude.

After hiding several times, Hisoka gave up.On the contrary, the tourist was inspired, and with a flash of inspiration, he wiped away his tears and turned his head happily, "I figured it out, I can slowly bleed you, and let you bleed to death."

Before Hisoka could speak, she lowered her head and denied the plan, "No, I can't treat you like this, it's too much."

Hisoka laughed from his throat and made an inviting gesture, "You can try it~ It will be more difficult next time~"

"No, I have decided to give up this opportunity, anyway