Playing deaf and dumb in the hunter world

In the evening, we finally arrived at Lingang Airport. When the rain was heaviest, we ushered in Paknotan.Needless to say about the later things... When Hisoka threatened Little Jackie's name, Kurapika's emotions almost lost control, but he still gritted his teeth hard to suppress it.So the hostages were exchanged, and Xiaojie and Qiya returned safely. Of course, when Hisoka saw the leader, he immediately trembled like a wind, and his reaction will not be repeated.

According to the pre-negotiated location, the airship landed at an abandoned playground in the western suburbs of Youkexin City. There was a dilapidated small building that was rented in advance nearby. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they got upstairs.I took out daily necessities such as bedding, tables and chairs from the trolley, and arranged them in a hurry. Several people picked their rooms and started cleaning.

"Kurapika, what's wrong?" Melody looked worriedly at Kurapika who suddenly stopped holding the quilt.

Cold sweat dripped from Kurapika's forehead, his eyes stared at the void, he paused for a long time before calmly speaking: "Just now...Paknotan died."

"Kurapica!" Leorio rushed over to catch Kurapika who suddenly fainted.

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Near midnight, Kurapika's high fever exceeded 40 degrees, and Leorio only had simple necessary medicines around him. We could only take turns keeping vigil and constantly changing wet towels to cool down Kurapika.The melody kept playing tunes with healing effects, but the semi-conscious Kurapika kept frowning.

This sudden high fever came on violently and lasted all day.And all we can do is to accompany Kurapika silently, moistening his chapped and chapped lips with water from time to time.

Leorio took his temperature again, and sighed: "Fortunately, the temperature didn't rise again, Miss Wei, you are already very tired, please replace me in the second half of the night."

I held Kurapika's hand, shook my head, and raised the board: "Let me accompany Kurapika, you didn't sleep all night last night, and you have been on guard during the day, let me come. It's just one night ,no problem."

Leo Li blinked his red eyes vigorously: "Alright, I'll take a rest first, call me if you need anything, I'm right next door."

I nodded, and replaced Kurapika with a wet towel.

I remembered what Kurapika said before he fell: "Just now...Paknotan died."

Paknotan is dead... I don't know how Kurapika felt when he sensed Paknotan's death... Take out the comb and slowly comb Kurapika's hair, the golden hair has lost its former glory Glossy, dry and entangled on the wooden teeth, I let go of the comb and slowly untied it with my hands.

When we met at Lingang Airport, I had a careful look at Paknotan.She was a tall foreign woman, with facial features that seemed to be of Jewish descent, with an indifferent expression and pupils like stained glass beads, with a businesslike tone that seemed impatient.It's hard to imagine such a person smiling at a stray kitten before deciding to sacrifice his life.

Another cool towel was replaced, and I slowly wiped the side of Kurapika's neck and behind the ears with an alcohol cotton ball.

Such a person... I remembered that in the lobby of Beiqita Hotel, in the last minute, when I wrote the four words "caught without a fight", Paknotan was already pinching Xiaojie and Qiya. Lifting them off the ground by the neck... If Xiaojie and the others didn't rely on their own value as hostages, if Kuroro's order at that time was to kill them on the spot, I know that when Paknotan strangled Xiaojie and Qiya, he would never Not for a second of wavering or pity.

However, Paknotan and Kurolo are different after all. Kuroro's tears are like a gorgeous show, while Paknotan's smile and Nobunaga's tears of resentment are so real...

I don't know what I want to convince myself. When Paknotan went to death according to the trajectory of fate, I can't help but say that I was deeply shocked.That kind of feeling is very complicated, not pity, not sympathy, and not other ridiculous feelings given to the weak, but it is not admiration, not a tribute to heroes.

I can't express my feelings. I started preparing for this battle with the spider a month ago, and went through various changes in the middle. Needless to say, it was thrilling. The confrontation of intelligence and will, wandering on the line of life and death, the few of us worked together Cooperate, risk your life to fight, defeat each one, win more with less, let me understand that spiders are not invincible.But at the same time, the performance of the spiders also left a deep impression on me.

People will admire his enemies, but I know clearly that enemies like spiders are not worthy of admiration-although they are very powerful.

Do spiders know how to sacrifice?I remember Xia Ke said that he and Nobunaga's abilities are very ordinary, and it doesn't matter if they die, but Xiaodi and Pike's abilities are very special, and they are indispensable for the brigade.The standard that spiders measure their life is whether it is useful or not.Life and death matter, but they have no respect for life and death, whether it is others' or their own.They ran rampant in the world, causing so many tragic massacres and destruction, and all kinds of brutality are too numerous to describe.Ruskin said: "The essence of cruelty is lack of emotion. Sheer and unforgivable cruelty is produced only by lack of education and development of body and mind. If the soul and body are terrible and cruel, it is capable of committing any form of extreme bestiality. and sin.” But are they really emotionless?

I wiped the palm of Kurapika's hand and stopped involuntarily.

……well……

Anyway, for me, the spider thing is over.From now on, I hope I will never meet them again...

Suddenly, Kurapika shook his head uneasily in his dream, I held his hand that he had found, and he slowly calmed down again.

Kurapika's hands were very dry, even if he had just wiped them off with a cotton ball, the alcohol would evaporate quickly.I looked down at Kurapika's sleeping face, his eyelashes were trembling uneasily.I don't know what kind of dream I had, I gently stroked the top of his hair.

This high fever will last for two days, and the danger of it is only mentioned briefly in the original work, and it is not mentioned.Kurapika's cheeks have been thinning rapidly, and his chin protrudes... I can't help but squeeze his hand tightly.There was a fiery temperature from the hand that was a circle bigger than mine, and the calluses and various tiny scratches on the palm made it impossible to imagine that it belonged to a fair and slender boy.I recalled the first time I met on the Poseidon, the calm and sensible top student Kurapika was impulsively provoked by Leorio to a duel on the deck in the storm; during the hunter exam, He blurted out: "There are brooks and ponds in the forest!" On the airship of the Hunter's Association, he carefully comforted Xiaojie's Kurapika; while beating the enemy Hakka, he said with a smile, "We are friends! Kurapika of "; Kurapika who quickly adjusted his state and made a plan after the loss of Little Jackie's tooth... and he who is lying in front of me now with a high fever and unconsciousness...

Who can know the pain in his heart now... blood and deep hatred, the meaning behind this idiom...

It's just the age of a high school student... He has already become a hunter, and he has successfully defeated the Phantom Troupe on his own.I think of him in the original book who dug a hole to bury Wojin’s body silently with a cold face... Before dealing with Nobunaga, he told me "You are outside the door, don't come in"... calmly said "Just now...Pike Notan is dead" he...

For me, I will never want to recall this exhausting confrontation, let alone Kurapika.The anger and deep-rooted hatred that he endured through gritting his teeth again and again, on September 9th, his fiery red eyes did not disappear for a whole day...

Although I know that he finally struggled out with his extraordinary will, but what a terrible torture and torment the process will be!

Kurapika... my tears rolled down and I quickly wiped them with my sleeve, holding his hot hand with both hands.I can only be by your side, Kurapika, in the most difficult times, we are all by your side.

Looking out the window, a vast white light began to appear in the distant sky.Just like in hero movies, after hard battles, the heroes win, and there will always be a sun that breaks through the dark clouds and shines on the earth... This is the light before the dawn...

It's almost dawn, Kurapika... wake up quickly... wake up quickly...

[The following is the viewer's on-demand broadcast-Nobunaga died peacefully because of Mao? 】

Xinchang Wojin has no responsibility for the small episode:

Kurapika tightened the chain on his little finger: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Nobunaga had a pale face, gasped for breath a few times, and stared at Kurapika with burning eyes: "Wojin... what did you say in the end?"

Kurapika was silent for a long time, and when Nobunaga didn't give any more hope, Kurapika took out a ball of paper from his pocket and threw it over: "I found this on his corpse. "

Nobunaga struggled to smooth out the ball of paper, and smiled with difficulty, "This... this bastard... again misspelled my name..."

Kurapika looked coldly at the ugly smile of the man in front of him, thinking of the barbarian in animal skin, he didn't know how he felt.

Nobunaga, who was sitting on the toilet, finally brushed his hair, pulled the hem of his clothes, and tried to sit up straight: "What a mistake, I didn't wear a samurai uniform. Hey... come on, chain monster, don't make Wo Jin wait too long .”

Kurapika closed his eyes and activated the chain.

Nobunaga's head hangs down forever, black hair covers his serene face, and he tightly holds a piece of pink paper in his hand, which is heart-shaped and written in clumsy handwriting with a name.

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【warn!The following paragraph is the result of the author's madness and has nothing to do with the main text. Please choose carefully whether to read it or not! 】

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【Hey, let's think about it again! 】

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【You really decided?Oh well……】

The next day, on the car heading to Lin Gang Airport, "Is that... the chain that killed Wo Jin?" Kuroro turned his head slightly moved, "Wo Jin, what did you say in the end? "

Kurapika's eyes were burning with flames, and he gritted his teeth - Damn it!Even you!You bastard group leader!

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Wo Jin kept three pieces of heart-shaped paper, one pink with Nobunaga's name on it, one bright red with Kuroro's name written on it, and one orange with Wo Jin's own name written on it. name.

These three pieces of paper were given to me by Xiaodi when I was on Meteor Street (Franklin nodded: Yes, Xiaodi doesn’t like red, orange and pink. Xiaodi shook his head in doubt: I don’t remember giving them to me). They are rare on Meteor Street. things are very precious.One day, while alone, the young Wojin touched the three pieces of paper cautiously, stared blankly for a while, and then wrote the only three names he could write on the papers by a strange coincidence.Because he was afraid that people would find out and make fun of him, so he hid it well in the cracks of the animal skins.How many years have passed since then, and even Wojin himself doesn't remember it.

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In the dilapidated apartment, Kurapika has a fever, and his mind is full of chaotic brigade CPs: Okin X Nobunaga, Nobunaga X leader, leader X Wojin, leader X Paknotan...

[This story is purely fictitious, any similarity is purely coincidental! 】