Hunter Fan - Snake

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The street at night is different from the depression in the daytime. Hisoka slowed down when he was approaching the auction site, and Natasha followed Hisoka's pace at a leisurely pace.

The windows that were open during the day were closed, the thick roller shutters were drawn, and the pleated fences were lowered to cover the dazzling costumes.

All these made Natasha dissatisfied. After all, as a ghost, her rare hobbies are only so little. Now it is simple, and there is nothing. Although those rolling doors are nothing to her, Natasha is still very upright and insists on Accurately abide by the principle of not exceeding the bottom line.

When she arrived at the meeting place, she heard the sound of shallow water, which was very soft but very clear. She didn't know if it was because she cared too much, or because it was rare to have the telepathy of someone who could see her and hear her. , she heard it anyway.

Natasha seemed a little impatient, Qianshui treated her very well, Qianshui was too gentle and too forbearing, if she encountered any trouble, she would never think of herself.The shallow water made Natasha very upset.

She shook off the clown's body, and floated inward at an extremely fast speed. Passing through the wall, she saw the clown lying limp on the ground covered with gravel, with jet-black hair messily scattered on her face, like a dog with teeth and claws. The poisonous snake that wants to consume life.

Natasha rushed up, but felt a strong pulling force at the same time. This feeling was something she had never encountered before as a ghost. She wanted to stop, but there was nothing she could do. Drag forward, no matter how you can't stop the speed.

When she got close to the shallow water, she could clearly see the girl standing one step away, wearing a strange outfit, with large and small bruises all over her body, with a burnt smell, it should be burns.

Before she could fully see it, her body was sucked in, and then it was pitch black, she couldn't reach her fingers, and she couldn't move. It reminded Natasha of a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

This passive feeling is really uncomfortable. Fortunately, the darkness didn't last for too long, and it only returned to its original state in an instant, but I always felt that there was something different.

The heart-piercing pain in her body made her feel irrepressible, as well as the hunger and thirst that she didn't know how to describe, the dryness of her throat, and the movement of some unknown object in her body.

She really couldn't describe this feeling, and made a few jjj from her mouth with difficulty, the voice was so dry that even she couldn't bear it, it sounded like a torn rooster crowing.

Frowning, touching the wound on the facial muscles, she grinned in pain immediately.Raising her eyes, she felt that her gaze became strange, and she always felt that something was missing.

Raising her head, this time she saw the girl's appearance clearly, with delicate features and ecstasy on her face, which was a few percentage points higher than the ecstasy she saw in the beautifully crafted dress.

The girl squatted down, stretched out her hand to help her up, and Natasha could see the girl's eyes clearly through close observation. They were dark brown, clean and without a trace of variegation, and there was her shadow inside, with black hair and strange-colored eyes. , A tattered plain white dress.

Natasha violently waved away the girl's hand that wanted to come up to support her, barely stood up, and stumbled, but she didn't care about these, she wanted to confirm whether this was true or not.

The pain in her body reminded her all the time, and the flow of blood told her every minute and every second that she had a body, a dilapidated and almost mutilated body, belonging to a vampire, in shallow water.

During the movement, she saw Hisoka, and it was obvious that Hisoka simply raised his eyebrows and didn't react much to the situation.

A powerful body and an immortal nature are nothing more than the ideal container for him who has been lost.

Hisoka laughed horribly, looking at Natasha with frenzied eyes.He could touch her, he could kiss her, he could hug her.The result is not important, what is important is the process. He has plenty of time for her to adapt, so there is no need to think about it.

He caught her miserable body with a lot of strength, which was nothing more than adding some auxiliary ingredients to the already damaged body. Pain is sometimes the best proof.

Natasha was about to pass out from the pain, but she managed to stay sane, which made her think that she might as well lose consciousness completely.The huge pain made her unable to pay attention to the clown's movements. After all, she looked like a lunatic, and such violent actions were definitely frequent.

She was thrown on the shoulders of the clown like a sack, and she could feel the sound of the wind blowing in her ears, which was soft but loud.Closing her eyes, she nestled on the back of the clown, the strong jolt made her feel like gagging, her stomach was so uncomfortable that she couldn't make a sound.

She's never been so useless as a ghost, what a fucking bastard.

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There was no sound, no air, and even less freedom. She was bound, and she didn't know what she was bound by.

She couldn't feel her own existence, nor could she feel anything around her. She just felt very cold, very cold.

She wanted to curl up and suppress the constant cold, and then she heard the beating of her heart, which was so subtle that it was almost nothing, but she heard it, and she didn't know where it came from.

When she could open her eyes, what she saw was the blue sky, which was extremely pure and uniquely beautiful.

Blinking, she adjusted to the light, turned her eyeballs, she saw the environment around her, her nose moved, and she smelled a strong smell of blood. After looking carefully, she realized that it was a corpse, many dead people.

She wanted to move her hands, and found that she couldn't feel anything because of the numbness in her arms. This feeling was new.This kind of novelty didn't exist for long, because she thought of Ming Jing, she could dodge but didn't want to dodge, it was Ming Jing, she liked Ming Jing very much, how could she do it?

It's just that I can't see Mr., will Mr. be angry?Probably not, Mr. is Kurolo? Luxilu, you can find another target, her existence is dispensable.

She was thinking wildly, she wanted to dance, she wanted to dance, she missed the touch of the floor, the dancing shoes under her feet, and then the softness of her limbs, the round drawing, the freeze frame, which was almost enjoyed.

Waltz, rumba, samba, or ballet, or folk dance are all her favorite types.She wants to dance, wants to dance like crazy.

After a long time, maybe not so long, she sat up when she could move, turned her head and looked around, and found that the ground under her was not the ground, but piles of corpses, no wonder she felt soft.

She smiled, and a stiff smile appeared on her lips. She couldn't see it but could still imagine the angle accurate to 45 centimeters.

Habitually touching her earlobe, she was struggling to stand, but it didn't matter, she had to find her husband as soon as possible, she didn't die, she thought she would die, but she didn't.Really bad, very bad.

As she thought, the curvature of her lips became softer and brighter, just like the current weather, the sun is very good.

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On the airship, Kuroro sat alone on the side, facing Hisoka with a strange smile on his face, thick makeup, and exaggerated clown costumes. If it wasn't for his strange taste, he thought he could still accept it. If it wasn't for the enemy, then It's even better.

He sighed, glanced at Hisoka and then lowered his eyes slightly, "Since you are not a member of the regiment, then I can say that my mind power has disappeared, to be precise, it should be restricted, so... I am equal to a Useless people."

Seeing Hisoka's deflated look, Kuroro's mood rarely became better. He smiled gently, elegantly with arrogance, and the corners of his mouth raised like a smile, "Is this the result you want? Help the hunter hunt the witch, Is Miss Natasha okay? That body is shallow water, just don't damage it."

Hisoka froze for a moment, and when he recovered, his smile became dangerous, and the evil spirit around him inadvertently increased a little, "There is no need to worry~ Xiao Qianshui's body is very useful~ Natasha still feels uncomfortable It’s comfortable because Xiao Qianshui doesn’t know how to protect herself~ how can someone damage her body at will~~~~should~~~ kill her~~~~~~~”

Said Hisoka licked his lips, put the playing cards to his lips as if he remembered something and put them back, he laughed muffledly, with a hint of horror in his voice.

Kuroro was unmoved, his eyes were pitch-black like stagnant water, making it hard to see what was wrong, suddenly he hooked the corners of his lips, lowered his head and said, "That's good, shallow water is too soft-hearted for people, Even companions will betray one day, don’t forget, betrayal has existed from the very beginning, never believe anything, this is the common sense of Meteor Street.”

Hisoka turned his head and looked outside through the window of the airship. The sky was white, and the light was shining brightly. It was a good day, "It's really bad fun~~~~Captain~~~~~~~~~~"

Kuroro looked at his hands and crossed them. He was really not used to not having a book at hand. How should he spend such a long time?

"Where are you going next~~~~~~~~~~" Hisoka turned his head and asked the silent Kuroro with a malicious face.

Kuroro leaned back, closed his eyes and fell asleep, "East."

Two words, the conversation is over.

Hisoka's pleasure is fighting, and he is safest when he doesn't get what he wants, so he is not in any danger now, and in turn, it is a kind of protection. Although the price is a bit troublesome, it is not lacking as a good method.

"Help me contact the team members, I will leave the work to you, and I will go alone."

"Okay~ yes~ yo~ Captain~~~~~~~~~~" The protracted topic ended, and Hisoka took out the poker tower that he carried with him, stacked it, knocked it down, and stacked it again.

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Qian Shui didn't know where he was, but felt that his body was heavy and his mind was not very clear, so he instinctively walked forward, no matter what direction he was in.

She saw many trees, very many trees.The entanglement of branches and leaves is like her space, the difference is that it is green, while her space is completely scorched black, the traces of burning.

She fell, got up and walked again, kept falling, kept getting up again.

She knew she had to move on, she had to find her husband, but where was this place?

There was a river in front of her, she stopped to take a look, gasping for breath, hoping to save more strength, but unfortunately the weakness under her feet was beyond her control.

Falling down again, approaching the river, she turned towards the river and glanced out of the corner of her eye to see the shadow inside, with withered yellow hair, black eyes, the figure on it has facial features that can't be considered pretty, it can't be called handsome, just saying it's not ugly , There are still a lot of freckles on the bridge of the nose.

She opened her mouth wide, and the figure inside also opened her mouth wide.She began to be afraid, but felt relaxed at the same time. The feeling of conflicting emotions at the same time was not so good.

She climbed a few steps forward, and her arm fell down with no effort. The cold temperature reminded her that this was reality.

She has a human body, she can feel the beating of the heart, she has body temperature, breath, and is a living life!

It's an incredible thing, God the Father must have heard it, and it will forgive her again, she has to worship, she has to admonish in the open space, even if there is no auditorium, it doesn't matter, she wants to thank God the Father, my brother didn't lie to her, God the Father I will really hear it.All prayers.

This is a favor, but at the same time there are doubts. She is a vampire princess, a creature that does not exist in Chang Gang. If she changes her body, then... is she still shallow water?Or this is still a dream, a dream she often has, a dream that is too beautiful.

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