Hunter Fan - Snake

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Natasha felt very hungry, not a physical hunger, but a hunger that she didn't even know why, as if she wanted to devour some unknown objects to fill what was missing.

This kind of situation has never happened, at least it hasn't happened in the two or three years since she became a ghost. She has been to so many places and so many cities. No mouth-watering dim sum can produce such a strong hunger.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she frowned quickly, landed on the sofa with a crash, curled up trying to endure the excessive gastric acid secreted by her stomach, only she could hear the gurgling sound, no, maybe the clown also Hear that, what a shame, Natasha blushed at the thought, curving like a boiled shrimp.

Hisoka leaned back against the back of the sofa, closing his eyes as if he was enjoying the rare peace, although he didn't like it very much.The room became quiet, and it was so empty that he couldn't hear anything. He closed his eyes and thought about something, and the corners of his lips were raised at a suitable angle.

Steady breathing, panting, and the faint sound of a heart beating.The moment she broke through the door, Natasha felt that the clown beside her tensed up for a moment. She was surprised, and opened her eyes to reveal a gap to watch the clown's actions, seemingly casual but full of murderous intent.

A young man came in, with long hair and the same pitch-black eyes, bottomless but different from Kuroro's eyes. If you insist, Kuroro is stagnant water, but this young man's is more like an abyss. Show no emotion.The facial features are very feminine, and the way he walks is also very light.

Natasha understands that this young man is not simple. The travelers for so many years are not for nothing. There are only two kinds of people who can walk silently. One is stealing, and the other is killer. If she lost it, she identified the identity of the young man.In fact, it wasn't just because of these, she smelled the smell of blood, it was very faint, almost insignificant, stolen, impossible to have.

After confirming that the clown's smile suddenly changed its tone, it was at that weird angle that she couldn't see through, and the upward curve was so weird, there was a kind of creepy illusion.

Natasha looked at it, turned her eyes and carefully studied the appearance of the young man, a very beautiful face, with big eyes like the wild cats Natasha had seen before, except for the fact that her face was expressionless, she was still very satisfied, from the perspective of pure appreciation Look, young people are still as beautiful as clowns and bandit chieftains, of course it is all based on ignoring the indifferent temperament around them.

She was reading the monograph, and for a moment she forgot the feeling of hunger, and leaned forward slightly, and suddenly she saw the black hair, which was only in clusters.

someone.When she was sure, she straightened her neck and looked over. The moment the young man moved away from her figure, she saw the appearance of a young girl. She was wearing a strange attire, light tulle, wrapped in brocade, and even the uppers were made of The best fabric, other Natashas can't understand it, and the texture is always wrong when searching in their minds. This makes Natasha feel frustrated, but the sense of failure doesn't last long.

She felt that the girl looked like a person, someone she was very familiar with, with a gentle temperament, a delicate face, and ridiculously long black hair.Everything can be associated with the figure in that memory.

The girl's expression was a bit cautious, with obvious fear and forced calm emotions. If it was shallow water, it wouldn't be like this. She thought, if it was shallow water, she would smile and use the kind that can make people feel warm. The arc is facing everyone you don't know or know.

Still not the same, Natasha raised her head, glanced at the black spot on the ceiling, and remembered the currency somewhere, also in that shape, very interesting place, what is it called?By the way, it's Bobosili.

Hisoka still looked like he was hanging around, with his legs spread apart, and only a bath towel was used to cover his important parts. Such behavior was too offensive to a lady, but it didn't matter, he was not a gentleman, and he didn't need to Follow those ethics, don't you?

"I need your help with something." The young man came straight to the point, his tone was flat, he couldn't hear the tone, and he didn't have any emotion. He was as cold as a machine.

Hisoka smiled, and the dull laughter lingered in the room. After a while, he moved his eyes and glanced at the girl. As soon as his eyes fell on the girl, he could see the girl's body trembling slightly. He laughed more and more wantonly, between his fingers Holding the card that appeared from nowhere, the ghost card, the Grim Reaper wearing a clown costume and holding a scythe, made Natasha inexplicably feel so appropriate, it had the temperament of a clown.

"It's rare that you will ask me for help~Il fans~" The sentence with symbols, the intonation with the upturned consonant, matched with the constantly flipping poker in your hand, it looks so abnormal.

The young man blinked, stared straight at Hisoka's strangely smiling face, his voice was still so stiff, he reached out and took out a glowing card from the inner pocket of his clothes, flipped it over with his fingertips, and shot it towards the west. Suo, "Fold in half, one-time special price."

Hisoka didn't even look at it and continued, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, and fiddled with his fingers to make the discount card turn out complex suits between his fingers, "It's really generous~ Be more specific~~~~~"

After speaking, put the discount card on the coffee table next to the sofa.

There was only a 'bang' sound, and it was impossible to see when to make a move. I didn't even see the shadow. There was an extra spike on the ground, and there was a ghost card nailed to it.The force was so heavy that the nail god completely sank into the floor, and the ghost card was nailed firmly to the floor through a hole.

Natasha blinked her eyes and recalled what happened just now. Her excellent eyesight and orientation reminded her of some small movements, such as the clown's gesture of shaking his hand and the youth's seemingly inadvertent raising of his hand.

There is nothing wrong with fighting between masters, and she has now seen it.Pointing her upper lips with her finger, she tilted her head and blinked again.

The young man was still expressionless, but Natasha always felt that the atmosphere was a little tense, wondering if there was anger and at the same time the young man said, "Fiancee."

She couldn't understand the three words, a muddled concept. The young man cherishes words like gold, and he is also a sullen type of character, and he is also the type that will die if she matches her. It is not her style, no matter how good-looking it is An iceberg is better than a clown.

Natasha waved her hands and hammered the air a few times.

The girl lowered her head, and her bangs covered her eyes and most of her face because of the drooping relationship. Natasha couldn't see the expression but could guess it. Such a person is easy to understand, not as strong as the shallow water disguise.

She began to compare, the difference between the girl and Qianshui, the similarity at first glance is completely different now, the time passed is not long, only ten minutes.

The girl raised her head, her brown eyes were a kind of brown that was a little lighter than black, and there was light in them, which was different from the brilliance of shallow water. It was neither belief nor longing, but a kind of hatred, an unknown hatred.

The girl closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and when she exhaled, she said, "Mr. Hisoka, the client this time is me, as the fiancée of the young master of the enemy-beating family, and with this identity, I hope you can help me destroy the vampires. "

The clown smiled docilely and restrained himself rarely, his iron gray eyes were narrowed, but the sneer and sarcasm in his eyes were not visible at all, he raised one eyebrow, and said presumptuously, "That's wrong~ I didn't even reveal my name Even Xiao Yi's line won't work~~~~~"

As she spoke, she moved her mouth and stretched out her tongue to lick the poker in her hand. No matter how charming her expression looked, Natasha frowned, she was really not used to it.

She floated over, stood in front of the clown and bent down, staring into the clown's iron-gray eyes, she said, 'No, it's very unhygienic, health is not such a toss. '

She reached out reflexively to grab the clown's poker, forgetting her ghost's system, and was stunned when passing by, then looked at her hand, transparent patterns on the floor could be seen, clenched tightly, let go, She shook her hand, feeling suddenly irritable.

The clown raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand to freeze the seat one step ahead of him, the height was at the same level as his brows, and stroked slowly, as if he saw her figure and arched posture, the distance was precise.

No one can see her except Qianshui's eyes, and no one can hear her except Qianshui and the clown.

Obviously invisible, but he is comforting her, the curve of his mouth is very small, but it is very beautiful, his movements are very gentle, as if he has practiced countless times, it can be called rich experience, of course he does not remove it changeable nature.

Natasha was stunned, really stunned, forgot to get up, forgot to take back her hands, but raised her hands dumbly, and stared blankly at the clown's eyes, which were iron gray, like... the sea.

The girl looked at Hisoka with puzzled eyes, and didn't understand why she needed to make that kind of action, as if she was comforting her beloved lover, but also as if she was pampering her true love.

But she reacted in a flash, her eyes were still a little dodge, after all, after seeing Hisoka's series of dangerous actions, and the demonstration-like attack just now, she couldn't even see the movements clearly, she understood that Hisoka wanted her life It's very simple, if it wasn't for Yi Ermi's side, then the only way for him to die was death.

After adjusting her emotions and putting away her shrinking, the girl raised her eyes and opened her dark brown eyes to re-introduce, "I'm sorry, this is my negligence, Murong Mingjing, beat up the fiancee of the young master of the enemy's family, I hope Mr. Hisoka will seriously consider me The proposal, after all, is good for both parties, isn't it?

The fight Mr. Hisoka wants, isn't the stronger the opponent the more meaningful it is?Of course, Mr. Hisoka can also refuse, although it is a pity, there is no other way.

Vampires are alien species in this world, and they will not die unless they are fatally attacked. They are as powerful as the current five-star hunters. "

The girl said lightly, her expression was still vaguely fearful, but Natasha knew that she was not an idiot, and it would not be easy for someone to grasp the opponent's weakness and attack directly. Although she didn't know why she had such a big resentment towards vampires, she didn't answer after the incident Simple, Natasha didn't want to go deep because she thought of one thing.

Qian Shui is a vampire, she told her herself, she is a vampire, and she lives by sucking blood.

She straightened up abruptly, turned around and squinted at the girl's face, her emerald eyes flickered with ever-changing light, she was a ghost, a ghost, the only ghost left in this world, possessing abilities no less than The telekinetic person may be even higher, her concealment is very good, and the concealment that the telekinetic person needs to force her to hold her breath can be formed by herself, and she has it and is more perfect.

Natasha squinted her eyes to meet the girl's dark brown eyes, the radiance inside was as intense as if she had exhausted all her life, incredible power.It was very easy to kill her, one movement and one look was enough.

She glanced at the clown behind him leaning on the sofa with his hands back. The excitement and madness made her hesitate. Qianshui is a vampire, but the girl doesn't necessarily target Qianshui, does she?What if you get it wrong?Isn't that wrong to blame good people?Vampires without willpower are a scourge, a scourge.

Natasha shook her head and returned to the clown's side, sat down on her buttocks, let her body sink into the sofa, and curled up to ignore some strange topics.

Hisoka stood up, twitched his waist and went into the bathroom, waving his hands in the air, "What an interesting proposal~~~~~~~" The protracted ending sounds creepy, but it can't hide the excitement and arrogance.

After receiving Hisoka's reply, the young man got up and the girl sitting beside him also stood up at the same time, pulled the side of the strange clothes, and said in the direction of the bathroom with a sigh of relief, "Then I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

The young man came and walked quickly. He stretched out his arms to wrap around the girl's waist, and jumped out of the window without going through the main entrance. Natasha, who just opened her eyes, saw the big mouth. This is a 240 hug. If you go down, you will die?She floated to the window, and the loud noise of the helicopter came over, curling her lips, Natasha looked contemptuous.Isn't it just a little money?What a nuisance.

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