you turned on the love game

There was a lot of noise from kicking the door, and several contestants quietly opened a crack in the door to look, curious about what happened, but when they found out that it was Hisoka who was kicked, they closed the door without even looking at the excitement.

Everyone knows.

This guy Hisoka is a complete lunatic.

The corridor on the 160th floor was silent again, with bright incandescent lights hanging from the ceiling, Linna's beautiful golden curly hair was reflected in this light, and the ends of her hair shone with gleaming light.

But at this moment, her complexion was extremely pale, terrifying anger was brewing in those green eyes, which burst out together with killing intent, scraping Hisoka body inch by inch like a knife.

"Since you have returned to the Sky Arena now, it means that you have also got that memory, since this is the case—"

Linna gritted her teeth, the flames in her eyes almost pierced through the air and ignited this guy who was still taking a bath, wishing to kill him completely.

"Why don't you go find her!"

She specially set aside time for practice, because she was sure that Hisoka would rush over after getting the memory. She didn't want to see this guy, so she avoided it for the time being. Who knew he didn't go over.

Otherwise, how could the eldest miss face the beating enemy alone!

Lina was so angry that she couldn't even control her thoughts, and the horrible sense of oppression ran wildly in the room. She punched the door frame, sank deeply, and said coldly to Hisoka: "Miss, she He was taken away by Il fans? Beat the enemy."

Linna hated Hisoka, even hated him.

He wanted to kill him directly.

At the beginning, he was supposed to accompany the eldest lady until the last moment, but he left early, causing the eldest lady to face the explosion in the manor alone. If it were her, she would definitely, definitely not...

Suddenly, the thoughts in her mind were interrupted by the other party.

"Miss? Who are you talking about..."

Hisoka propped up the closet beside him with one hand, tilted his body casually, his expression looked like he was smiling, but his golden eyes, which looked like beasts, revealed a piercing coldness, which made people tremble with fear.

"I don't know anyone like that."

Lina's expression turned to freezing point in an instant, violent thought power burst out from her body, and six black shadows of different shapes appeared in the room out of thin air, locking Hisoka's actions from different angles.

She clenched her fists and her joints creaked: "What are you talking about?"

Hisoka noticed this thought ability, raised his hand to press his face, and let out a strange laugh from his throat while shaking his shoulders. After a long while, a golden cold light leaked from his fingers, piercing straight towards Linna.

"Hehe, it was so hard to get a life back from me, so you can't wait to come here now to seek death?"

As soon as the words fell, the malicious thought pressure came straight to Linna, and collided with the thought power surrounding her suddenly. The decorations in the room were cracked by the impact, and the glass smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The siren in the corner of the room suddenly sounded sharply.

Linna was sobered up by the alarm, and suddenly realized that now is not the time to waste time. The thought force wrapped around her fist reintegrated into her body, stared at him coldly for a few seconds, and raised her hand to withdraw her thought ability.

"Really? Then you must remember your words."

There was a sneering smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes locked on Hisoka's annoying face, she deliberately lowered her voice, and repeated again: "Remember, you said it yourself, you don't know her."

After finishing speaking, Linna turned around and left immediately, the sound of heavy footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away, and soon disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the corridor flickered a few times, and suddenly exploded as if they couldn't bear the intense pressure, turning into darkness in an instant.

Hisoka stared blankly at the position of the door, then slowly withdrew the leaked psychic pressure, looked around the messy room, lowered his eyes, and all the turbulent undercurrents were contained in it.

Afterwards, several unexplained low laughs escaped from his throat.

"Ah... just change the room."

Hisoka reached out to pick up the landline in the room, but there was no sound from the receiver. His narrow eyes scanned the wiring behind it, only to find that the back of the landline had long been shattered by the impact of the psychic pressure just now.

"It's broken..." There was no emotion in his voice.

As soon as he let go of the hands holding the receiver, the receiver immediately fell vertically. When it was about to fall to the ground, it was tightly held by the elastic telephone wire, and suddenly bounced upwards, and finally hung in mid-air staggeringly.

The light in the room was very dark, and the thick blackout curtains tightly blocked the entire window, preventing even a ray of sunlight from coming in.

Originally, the light in the corridor could be illuminated just now, but after the lights in the corridor were also crushed by his thoughts, there was no light source at all. He stood alone beside the closet, his hair dripping continuously.

The eyes that were bright a few minutes ago turned dark golden at this moment, filled with thick dark emotions, like the deep sea, the surface is calm, but in fact it is full of invisible and treacherous undercurrents.

Hisoka lowered his eyes, put a towel on top of the wet red hair, wiped it casually a few times, and then threw it aside, letting the wet hair fall on his shoulders, and quickly set his eyes on the poker tower in the corner.

He walked over and sat cross-legged directly on the ground.

Two fingers stuck on the edge of the playing card, and continued to move up slowly.

When he was about to form the tip of the tower, he suddenly stopped, held the playing cards to his lips, and turned his eyes towards the door of the room.

The eyes that were originally hiding a heavy coldness lit up a little bit.

"Hmm...do you have anything to do with me?"

Standing outside the door at this moment is the little boy named Qi Ya, Hisoka once watched his game.Although young, it has great potential, and it is a green fruit worth looking forward to.

Hisoka kissed the poker lightly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice rose slightly: "Is there anything I can do for you..."

However, in the dark corridor, the silver-haired boy lowered his head, clasped his five fingers tightly on the door frame, so hard that his knuckles turned white.

After a few seconds, he raised his head slowly: "Lucia..."

The moment he heard the name, the smile on Hisoka's lips disappeared, and he stared at the boy with cold eyes. The playing cards were flipped over, revealing the terrifying Grim Reaper behind him.

"Are you here to find someone? I don't know this person."

There is no weird tone, let alone a cadenced ending, Hisoka's tone of speech is unexpectedly normal, and then he narrates this fact to Qi Ya very coldly.

"If you're looking for someone, you're in the wrong place."

After speaking, he seemed to lose interest in this young boy with great potential, and refocused his attention on the poker tower in front of him, and the poker cards held between his fingers were quickly placed on top.

However, the little boy didn't give up because of this. Instead, he took a deep breath and continued hoarsely: "She was taken away by my brother..."

Hisoka's hand holding the playing cards only paused for a moment, and then continued to build up without any response. The tower of cards was piled higher and higher, almost reaching his knees, and it looked precarious.

Seeing this, Qi Ya clasped the door frame even harder, and raised his voice tremblingly: "She looked for you! She went to ask the staff of the Sky Arena, but you just left here!"

click.

The water droplets from the tips of the hair gently fell to the ground, splashing water.

Hisoka lowered his head slightly, strong malice poured out from his eyes, his whole face was as ghastly as if it had been painted with white paste, and the playing cards in his hand made the sound of folding.

But Qi Ya didn't pay attention, he opened his pupils unconsciously, and carefully recalled what happened before: "Lucia said that she lost a lot of memories... By the way, when she bought the mobile phone, she said that she seemed to promise to call someone Call, but can't remember..."

These words seemed to turn on a switch hidden in the dark, Hisoka turned his head abruptly, his cold pupils were shrouded in thick shadows, like a pair of inorganic golden glass beads when staring at Qi Ya.

"Get out..."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a terrifying freeze.

The strong psychic pressure directly overturned the entire room and crashed into the little boy.

Danger!Danger! !

The hairs all over Qi Ya's body instantly stood on end.

The evasive teaching engraved in his bones forced the boy to fall into the sharpest vigilance. He suddenly jumped up and stuck to the corner of the corridor, and quickly ran away from this place in the next second, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The room became quiet again, and the poker towers that were about to be built were scattered all over the floor in a mess. On the top was a clown ghost card with a strange smile, which came crookedly into Hisoka's sight.

He suddenly opened the corners of his mouth, and intermittent weird laughter came out of his throat, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, his vocal cords trembled, and every sound was full of absurd ridicule.

He picked up the ghost trump card between two fingers, threw it casually without looking at it, and inserted it into the wooden cabinet with a bang. Under the thin dim light, the weird clown pattern laughed more and more wildly.

Boom, boom, boom.

Every playing card is sunken deep in the cupboard.

He is like an extremely boring player, he is boundlessly tired of this game with no end in sight, and he doesn't even want to hear anything anymore.

I don't want to, just hear it again.

Hisoka stood up and opened the heavy blackout curtain with a swipe.

However, the first thing that came into his sight was an airship passing by by chance, passing through the dense cloud, flying away from the sky arena, until it completely disappeared into the cloud layer and disappeared.

The smile on his face paused, and the next second, his face suddenly turned cold.

The poker cards in his hand were suddenly crushed into a ball of powder.

Linna contracted an airship as quickly as possible, and then, through her connections over the past few years, found a person with the ability to take on the task of "stopping Il fans? Beating up the enemy". Most of the remaining funds of the Moro family were immediately removed.

After dealing with all matters, she glanced at the time, and it would take no more than 10 minutes. All that was left to do was to chase and beat the enemy's private airship at full speed, and it would be best to intercept them in mid-air.

When the airship was about to depart, the person in charge suddenly said to Linna in a panic: "Miss Linna, there is a red-haired guy who forced his way in from outside, and said with a smile that if he is not allowed to come up, he will kill everyone here!"

Linna snorted coldly, crossed her arms, turned her head to see the scene below through the glass window, and then rolled her eyes in disdain.

"Miss Linna?"

"Oh, let him come up."

She pulled down the visor, not wanting to see Hisoka's face again, turned to face the person in charge, and said, "It's okay, he's with me."

Soon, Hisoka boarded the airship and met her eyes.

Linna sneered at him, and the latter also showed a frightening killing intent.

The invisible smell of gunpowder permeated between the two of them, but because of a common goal, they could only endure it temporarily.

Lina turned her head away first and threw him a radio. Hisoka raised his hand to take it, pressed it a few times with no expression on his face, then walked past her and entered the private room further inside.

A few minutes later, the airship set off.