[Hunter anti-wear] unique

What's the matter? "

"Last night?" Fei Tan snorted coldly, his golden eyes flashed with displeasure, "It was the night before yesterday, you slept all day."

It caused him to be restless all day long, and he couldn't do anything right. Being laughed at by those two guys, Nobunaga and Fincos, was really uncomfortable.

Speechless, he rubbed his stomach, no wonder he was so hungry.

"Do you have food? I'm hungry Fei Tan." He Yan raised his head to look at Fei Tan, his smooth neck and collarbone covered with hickey marks were undisguisedly exposed in his sight.

Fei Tan's breath was stagnant, he turned his head away, and didn't care about getting angry: "Wait."

He Yan closed her eyes and leaned back, not going to ask any more about Fei Tan's loss of control that night, she seemed to be able to guess the reason, but Fei Tan was too cruel, she couldn't bear it.This is the aftermath of being seriously injured, which is too bad.

When you can't be with him again in the future, you should protect yourself with wraps all over your body.

You have to think about this... It's not good to put your life in for the sake of pleasure.

Well, think about it.

Over there, Feitan, who avoided Fincos and Nobunaga, stood outside the restaurant door and sneezed involuntarily.

34 thorough

After a few days on the airship, the airship landed slowly.The four of them left the airship field with the crowd, and walked on a slightly desolate street.

Go straight along this street, and at the end is the Meteor Street, which was abandoned by the world.Because the airship arrived in the early morning, the street was quiet and deserted.

The four were silent.

Walking outside a villa, Fei Tan stood at the door and took a look, then grabbed He Yan and broke in.Under Fei Tan's gaze, He Yan began to inspect the house.

Judging by the thick dust on all the furniture, the owner of the house hadn't been here for a long time.There were still half-cut vegetables on the chopping board in the kitchen, but they had already rotted and stink.

The equipment in the house is very complete, two floors, four bedrooms, a very cozy house.

He Yan turned back to Fei Tan and said, "Then I'll live here."

Fei Tan nodded: "I'll come over tomorrow."

"Are you really not going to let me follow?" He Yan took Feitan's hand, "I said before, as long as you don't kill me, I won't die. Don't worry."

"I'm not worried about you!" Fei Tan glared at He Yan, then turned and left, "Stay here, don't even think about leaving."

He Yan stopped, smart enough not to expose Fei Tan, once he became angry it would be bad.

Standing at the door, He Yan watched Fei Tan and Fincus Nobunaga leave together until their figures disappeared completely.He Yan slammed the door shut and leaned against the door, ignoring the dust that was blown up by his strength.

There are too many strong breaths in this house, and He Yan can feel the obsession of memory without memory detection.

The owner of this house was killed.

As for who the murderer is, the answer can be imagined.

He Yan forced himself not to think too much, and started to prepare for a big fight to tidy up the house.Starting from the living room, He Yan focused on packing his things, but the memory-filled atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

He Yan put down the things in his hands, and had no choice but to use his mind power to erase the additional mind power memory in this house.She didn't want to explore the hatred in this memory, because it was about Feitan.

She knew what Feitan was like, but so what.If it was the original her, she might be jealous, but now she is just like them, she has the enjoyment of killing that she doesn't want to admit.

She is no longer an ordinary person. Ever since she killed her enemy to avenge her parents, her heart has entered darkness.

She was of the same kind as Feitan, she admitted.

It took a whole morning, and He Yan only cleaned out the living room, kitchen and a bedroom with the bathroom inside, the other places were still dusty, and He Yan also found a vomited corpse and threw it out up.

At noon, Heyan, who knew his cooking skills well, decided to eat outside.

Once outside, He Yan felt stupid.

The hunter certificate was still with Feitan, he didn't return it to her, she didn't have any money on her, how could she eat in a restaurant outside.

He Yan, who was tired all morning, was completely paralyzed at the door while clutching his growling stomach, sighing.

He Yan buried his head in confusion.

After going to eat Bawang Meal to revise their memory, they are still hungry, and He Yan keeps making choices, but according to her own nature, she shouldn't suffer from starvation.

Having decided, He Yan patted his pants to stand up and walked towards the restaurant.

He Yan dared to go in only when he saw a relatively luxurious hotel. The profit of this kind of hotel is generally higher, so it's not a big deal to have a meal, but once he went in, He Yan felt that he was lucky today.

The woman Kurosaki was sitting on a table, talking endlessly, opposite to Kurapika who was eating silently, this time Kurapika was no longer wearing the kind of clothes with particularly strong ethnic style.

Heyan suddenly felt that he should ignore the previous suspicion of the hunter exam, and sat neatly next to Herosaki.

Kurapika immediately put down the tableware in his hand, and put the drawn knife on Heyan's neck, and the chain on his right hand dangled conspicuously in front of Heyan's eyes for a while.

He Yan ignored the knife on his neck and called the waiter.The waiter deserves to be trained. Faced with the situation here, she walked down with the menu with a smile on her face and poured her a cup of tea.

"It's useless, let it go."

Kurapika thought of the scene of the hunter exam, his face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and put down the knife, but he was still vigilant: "What are you going to do?"

"It's too lonely to eat alone, I just saw you guys making a team here." He Yan smiled at Kurosaki who had been looking at her, "I won't hurt her, if you don't believe me, you can ask her."

Kurosaki said to Kurapika with a smile, "Well, don't worry, she won't touch me now."

The waiter brings the food to the table.

He Yan motioned for the two of them to eat too, but both of them shook their heads to express their disapproval, so she shrugged and started eating.

"How will you be here?"

"Visit a relative."

"Do you have relatives here? This city on the edge of Meteor Street!?"

"No, it's in Meteor Street."

Kurosaki dumbfounded: "Do you know where Meteor Street is?!"

He Yan nodded.

"You..." Kurosaki paused, glanced at Kurapika who was eating, lowered his head and asked softly, "The place where you won't travel to this world is Meteor Street, are you from Meteor Street?"

He Yan thought about it, and if his father's blood relationship was counted, she was indeed a member of Meteor Street, so she simply nodded.

"No wonder." Kurosaki suddenly realized, with her secretive tone, "How about it, do you want to exchange it, I will give you the absolute bargaining chip in this world, and you take us for a stroll in Meteor Street."

He Yan took another mouthful of rice, straightened up and looked at Kurapika, then at Kurapika, and amplified his voice: "Why do you want to go to Meteor Street?"

The movements in Kurapika's hands paused, his blue eyes flickered, and he continued to eat.Kazuyan felt that he couldn't ask Kurapika anything, so he turned to look at Kurosaki.

Kurosaki smiled dryly, and instead of answering, asked, "Do you know the Phantom Troupe?"

"Yes, I know." He Yan began to make up nonsense, "I met some very powerful guys on Meteor Street before. Now they are walking sideways on Meteor Street."

Kurapika's hand tightly grasped the tablecloth, with eagerness in his eyes, he quickly asked, "Where are they now, do you know!?"

Before Heyan could answer anything, Kurosaki spoke up.

"Haha, you're amazing too." Kurosaki interrupted, as if he didn't want Kurapika to find out about the Phantom Troupe, "You can walk out of Meteor Street by yourself."

"There is a secret passage."

This is not a lie, from Maomao, Heyan did know a passage that her father walked out of Meteor Street before, but that passage has a very small safety factor for ordinary people.

"Kurosaki Mirai!" Kurapika seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, his blue eyes instantly turned crimson, "Are you a member of our clan! The clan was killed by those spiders, and you still haven't excused them. Now You also asked me to see where the Phantom Troupe lived, let me see their living environment, and said that I would understand them. Well, I think you are my family, and it is possible to find the Phantom Troupe here. Tuan, I suppressed all my anger. Now maybe their news is right in front of you, and you are obstructing again! What kind of person are you, what kind of heart do you have!?"

Kurapika's voice became hoarse for some unknown reason, his words seemed to be full of blood and tears, as if he was hurting the demise of the tribe, and in the face of the indisputability of the Qi tribe, there were tears in his eyes, dripping like blood in his red eyes.

Faced with Kurapika's denunciation, Kurosaki was stunned at a loss, she didn't know how to answer, how to face this boy who was tortured by hatred.

After getting along for so long, her heart is not made of iron.But after all, she is really not from the red-eyed family, she really can't understand Kurapika's heart, she still freezes the world in the previous manga, the wanton phantom troupe really makes her very envious, she Can't throw it away.

Facing Kurapika like this, she suddenly thought of the man she couldn't see before coming here, the man who brutally killed her lover, and her hatred surged up: "I hate it, and I hate it too."

"...Then why do you..."

He Yan looked at Kurapika speechlessly, his head was indeed congested with blood, and he was irrational, otherwise why didn't he find the passion of hatred?