[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

It is known that she has been wandering in the desert for nearly a month.I can't find the way out, and I can't find the way back. I am in a dilemma.

Tourists squatted behind the rocks, looked keenly at a sand dune, and approached carefully.Experience taught her to be nocturnal, but many animals are still active during the day.Depending on the size and characteristics of the animal, it can be used as food or not.

Oversized and poisonous ones are avoided, all others can be eaten, and dead animals provide a lot of protein and water.Gradually, the tourists are a little more grateful to Hisoka. If it weren't for his bad taste and troublesome things, maybe the tourists will become the ones who are eaten.

Although there are some fools in this world who insist that the physiques of people cannot be generalized, I once punched through a 50 cm thick steel plate in extreme anger; Instantly kills when opened.But the tourists before the crossing never believed that such a thing would happen.

After time travel, even with the powerful guns and supernatural powers that can only be blessed in other worlds, tourists can really turn the impossible into reality, smashing the skulls of medium-sized animals with stones.But no matter how angry she was, she still couldn't break through a 50-centimeter-thick steel plate.It's as powerless as friendship fetters and the protagonist's rage and inability to solve math problems.

Tourists approach cautiously and climb over the dunes.There was a group of ostriches in sight, and when they saw her, they immediately ran away in groups.The tourists didn't want to chase after him, and stared blankly at the scene not far away.

She saw the town.Red walls, green trees, fruit and vegetable stalls, people in clean clothes, everything is so real.Truly tearful.But she didn't pass.

If you take a closer look, you can see that it is a mirage. The clothes of those people are completely inappropriate for people in the desert.

Where is the illusion again?The tourist thought dejectedly, and hid in the shadows.Looking at the figure coming from the other side in surprise, "Wow, two hallucinations a day is too much."

companion

Masaka and his party looked at the figure in the shadow in surprise, and whispered, "I seem to have met a local?"

"Yes." The man on the side replied, looking carefully, "The life of people here must be very hard. If you don't look carefully, you will be like a beast."

"Come on, let's go."

"Don't go there, in case it's dangerous...Hey, don't go so fast, wait for me."

The tourist has been staring at the two squeaky "phantoms" in front of her until one of them walks in and greets her in a friendly manner. Then she reacts belatedly, and then becomes ecstatic, holding that person and stretching out her arms. Shaking his hands desperately, "Hello!

I finally meet people!Woohoo, the world has not given up on me!Wow, I haven't seen a living person in a month.Do you know how to get out?I'm lost, I'm miserable! "

"Hey, hey, wait a minute." Masaka pulled out his hand, pressed it in front of him, and backed away again and again, "Speak slowly."

Mark also followed, scanning the girl in front of him from beginning to end, "Not a local?"

"What locals? Are you looking for locals?" The tourist said in embarrassment: "There are no locals here, and I am the only living person."

Masaka said in surprise: "You are the only girl." After a pause, "Is it a girl?"

The tourist nodded indifferently, "Tell me about you, what are you here for?"

Just as Masaka was about to speak, Mark patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, go back to the car if you want to talk." He looked at the tourists and asked, "Do you want to come together?"

If I miss them, I'm afraid I won't meet other people in the short term, and after this period of forced practice, she is much stronger than before.The tourist paused and replied, "Okay."

The narrow caravan is filled with all kinds of outdoor equipment, and the simple tableware is piled up in the corner, which seems to be a professional outdoor worker.

The tourist took the water handed by Mark, sat down and asked, "Are you an outdoor expedition team?"

"Haha." Masaka scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "No, we are hunters. Does Miss know about hunters? They are a group of people who pursue their own prey. Ah, by the way, my name is Masaka, he Call Mark."

"Hello."

"We're partners."

"It's amazing." The tourist pretended to sigh, "Tourist Sparta. I've always wanted to take the hunter test. Let me guess, you are relic hunters, right?"

"Wow, Miss Tourist is so smart!" Masaka stared.

"Hello!" Mark yelled at his companion in a low voice, and looked at the tourists with more vigilance.

If it's a simple or normal npc, then it would be better not to mention Meteor Street.The tourist said with a friendly smile, "Don't worry, I am an outdoor adventure enthusiast. This is the first time I go out with the team." She lowered her eyes slightly, showing a sad expression, "It turned out that the captain was not prepared enough. Sufficient, misjudgment, after encountering a huge sandstorm, and encountering quicksand, everyone... died, everything was lost, and I was alone... to this day."

"It's so pitiful." Masaka said sympathetically, and was about to further comfort the tourist, when Mark stopped him, fixed his eyes on the tourist's face, and asked questioningly: "What does Miss eat, and how did she live until now?"

The tourist was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, so he said, "The desert... except for sand and stones, everything is edible. As for sleeping, I am barely a person with the ability to read, so I can sleep anywhere." After all, the tourist is embarrassed He lowered his head and took advantage of the situation and said: "Oh, it is said that I am a person with the ability to read, but in fact I can barely understand the basic skills. To be honest, I don't even know what I am. If it is convenient, I would like to borrow your cup , do the Mizumi style."

Masaka responded enthusiastically, "Okay, I'll go get the cup, does Miss Tourist have any leaves?"

"It should be outside. Although it's a desert, there are many flowers that will bloom. I'll look for them."

"No need." Masaka rushed, stood up, and jumped out of the car door, "I'll just go."

The tourists were happy to be at leisure and waved goodbye to him.Looking back at Mark who was motionless and staring at her, "Oh, this is not good, Mr. Mark. People will think you are in love with him~"

Mark froze for a moment, making a retching expression.

The tourist pursed his mouth resentfully.She is indeed not good-looking now, but this is too hurtful!

This body can be regarded as a beautiful girl after washing!Although she suffered a lot on her hands and left many scars...

A troublesome man, an NPC who doesn't understand style.

"Hey, if you are relic hunters, do you know Mr. Jin? Jin Fulishi."

"Senior Jin!" Mark was in awe instantly, looking forward to it, and even his tone became closer, "That is the idol of all hunters, no, all hunters! Our goal is to become a hunter like Senior Jin! Tourist Does Miss know Jin? Could it be, disciple?!"

You were right.Sure enough, there is a high probability that the peers will worship the particularly powerful predecessors in the industry?But like Jin, anyone who has seen Hunter knows that he is not very popular in the association.This one, probably a fanboy, must have been fooled by lard.

"Ah no, not a disciple. I am a friend of Son of Jin."

"Hey - does the senior have a son?!"

"Yes, it looks very similar to Mr. Jin, and its name is Jay Freeze."

Mark breathed a sigh of relief, "No wonder there are no new discoveries in recent years. It turns out that the senior went to take care of the child, which is really unexpected." After that, he apologized to the tourist, "I was rude just now, I didn't expect Miss Tourist to know the senior. .”

There are too many slots, I don't know where to start complaining.But it’s fine if the result is good. Sure enough, in which world, the fastest way to gain the favor of ordinary people is to gossip about mutual friends (idols) and then go along with it?

"Yes. Mr. Jin is a very good hunter and a very competent father. He has taken care of him a lot. As an adventure lover, I also want to be like Mr. Jin!"

"Hahahaha." Mark laughed and patted the tourist on the shoulder, "It's definitely possible."

"Yes, let's work hard." The tourist smiled reluctantly.

念系

When Masaka came back, he happened to see this scene, and rushed forward and said, "It's so rude! Miss Tourist clearly showed a patient expression, you bastard is still laughing."

Mark's smile froze on his face, and then he laughed again. He sat down Masakala next to him, looking like offering a treasure, "Let me tell you, Miss Tourist is very familiar with Senior Jin, and Senior has a son!" Yes already." Houzhihujue looked at the tourist, "Hey, how old is the son of the senior?"

"Eight years old." The tourist smirked professionally.

Mark heard the words and fell back, with his arms propped on the ground, looking at the roof of the car, "It's the most naughty age, it's a headache."

"Xiaojie is a very well-behaved child." The tourist smiled and said, "He will help with a lot of housework."

"Hey - he is indeed the son of the senior! That bastard in my family is not like this at all. He is arguing for his father all day, and I am almost dying of worry." Mark said enviously and distressed: "Sometimes I envy Masaka. Freedom."

Seeing that the topic was brought to him, Masaka hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Hey, don't forget about the business, don't you want to help Miss Tourist test the Nomenclature? Go and get the water glass!"

"Yes." Mark stood up from the ground and left.

After he walked out for a while, the tourist asked inquiringly, "Masaka doesn't seem to want to mention the fact that he is single, why?"

Masaka looked in the direction where he was leaving, making sure that he would not be heard, and said: "It's nothing." Masaka lowered his head a little lonely, "I am the one who has decided to dedicate my life to archaeology, not really, Suitable for families."

This is the reason.The tourists smiled knowingly, no