[Hunter] Lydia's Life Story I

After all, a parachute is not a paraglider. It has exhausted its "potential" before flying to the valley, and it slowly falls to the ground.

They landed in that dead city.

Kuroro lifted the parachute covering his head and threw it aside. By the way, he rescued the idiot who was entangled in the rope, and pulled her out.

"What's wrong?" Without pulling, he looked back.

"The legs are weak." Lydia looked at him pitifully, her face pale.

Only now did she feel afraid—at a height of nearly a thousand meters, she just climbed up and down with her bare hands without any protection, and she was really about to fall (very likely for her).

Just now, there was an impulse on her head, almost like drinking too much, but now that she thinks about it, Lydia only feels that her legs are as soft as noodles, and she can't take a step.

She looked at Kuroro helplessly, and stretched out her hand to be hugged by him.

"It's really troublesome." Kuroro muttered, then turned around and motioned for her to climb on his back.Lydia didn't choose, and happily hung up.

Kuroro walked unhurriedly through the deserted dead city with Lydia on his back.The streets and houses have obviously been abandoned for a long time, and this black town has probably never been on the tourist map of Cube Island.

The streets twisted and criss-crossed like spider webs. He walked towards the valley where the brigade group was located, which he had glimpsed in the air just now, passing through rows of desolate and desolate buildings, feeling chills around his body for no reason.

It was the end of summer, and he was still wearing a thin shirt, but with the bright sun shining on his head, he shouldn't feel so gloomy.Lydia's body on his back was close to him, and there was a sense of warmth. He asked lightly, "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold." Lydia said lazily, leaning on his back.While speaking, she also felt a chill from the back of her neck and back, she flinched and said, "It's a little cold, maybe I just sweated a lot."

Kurolo didn't answer.He has already determined that there is something weird about this empty city.

The sun was so bright that it was dazzling, only the shadows of him and Lydia overlapped on the spacious street, and the sound of lonely footsteps was empty and rhythmic.Even with the naked eye, there is nothing around, he can almost conclude that something has surrounded them.

A long-dead empty city, perhaps lingering ghosts?

He lifted Lydia up and quickened his pace.

The person on the back was petite and slender, but even though she was a fat person weighing two hundred kilograms, she was as light as a feather to Kuroro.Such a person has become a habit since he was a child, and now he is familiar with it to the extent that carrying her will not affect the battle. Of course, the premise is that he frees his hands.

Lydia's arms were crossed in front of him, Kuroro caught a glimpse inadvertently, then paid a little attention, took her hand and took a closer look.

That hand was covered with scars, and a layer of skin had been worn away from the palm, and it was still oozing blood.Two of the neatly manicured nails were broken, and they penetrated into the flesh, which was shocking.

Looking at the other one, it's almost miserable.

Kuroro held her hand. Although Lydia couldn't see it, his face was not very good-looking.

These hands have never worked or suffered since they were young. They are so soft and soft that they are boneless. Normally, even pulling the pages out of a book would be regarded as a big deal with him, but now they have ended up in this miserable appearance. .

He squeezed that hand in his palm, naturally thinking that his territory had been violated, and looked at the pair of eyes in front of him that were cold and penetrating.

Lydia was carried on Kuroro's back, with her head resting on his shoulder, wobbly, stable and comfortable, almost falling asleep.When her hands were picked up, she didn't even bother to open her eyes, but now she felt warm and wet in her palms, and she shrank back immediately.

Did not retract.

"What are you doing?" She poked her head over his back and said, "Don't lick it! It's dirty!"

Kuroro ignored her, and licked the scarred hands carefully, cleaning up the blood on them.Lydia was in a hurry behind him, so he said slowly, "Does it hurt?"

Lydia was not unaware of the injury on her hand, but she only cared about withdrawing her hand from Kuroro's restraint in front, and said casually: "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel it. How could I care about it just now? It's okay, it's okay... Hiss! It hurts!"

After Kuroro reminded her, she suddenly felt pain.The sharp pain from the palm to the fingertips, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, is not strong and uninterrupted.Kuroro's saliva moistened the wound, and when the wind blew, the pain became even colder.

Someone felt distressed, and Lydia suddenly became squeamish.She raised her hand, "Ouch, Ouch" on his back and kept yelling, tears came as soon as she said it, hanging heavily on her eyelashes, whether she would fall or not, she didn't know who to show pity to.

Kuroro was distracted, and his steps slowed down. The chill lingering around his body had already stimulated the hairs on his arms.Those invisible things are scrambling to pounce on them, as if they want to squeeze into their bodies.

Once they succeed, Kurolo guessed, at least they will be left here.

Lydia on the back still looked ignorant, curled her fingers on his back, and her pursed mouth was enough to hang a bottle.She was unconsciously shrinking towards his back, clearly feeling cold and cold, but she didn't feel anything wrong, and she was also very powerful to a certain extent.Kuroro smiled, and raised his hand to reveal the thief cheats.

He doesn't want to care about what these things are now, he just wants them to go away.

The "Halo of the Sun God" is activated, instantly obliterating all the dark attribute power in a certain range around it, it can only be used in sunny places, and only once a day.enough.

"Why, is this place weird?" Lydia asked with her head when she saw him activate his ability from behind.

Kurolo didn't answer.

The "Halo of the Sun God" was useless, and he kept working, turning the book to a new page to activate it, and Lydia's attention was immediately diverted—the wound on her hand instantly stopped hurting!

She raised her hand to see that she was fair and flawless, without any scars.

Shocked, she immediately leaned forward desperately from Kuroro's back, stretched her neck to look at his hand - sure enough, there were countless scars on Kuroro's hand holding the book out of thin air, the flesh and blood from the palm was blurred, and it was cut off. The nails are exactly the same as the scars that should have been on her hands!

Lydia was in a little pain at first, and was more of a coquettish with Kuroro, but now it really hurts, struggling to grab the thieves cheats in his hand, almost crying out of anxiety.

"Change it back!" She shouted urgently, pushing Kuroro's shoulder, "It hurts! No, no, no, it doesn't hurt at all, really! You change it back!"

Kuroro pretended not to hear it.

Lydia's heart ached so badly, she lay on his shoulder, and tears fell down "patter-patter", rubbing Kuroro's cheek and hitting the ground, and some on his shoulder, he could feel it To that tide.

"I don't want you like this! You change it back, change it back!" She cried arrogantly: "You change it back quickly!" She looked at Kuroro's scarred hand and felt her heart was broken, struggling to get off the ground , Kuroro could hardly hold her back.

"Don't take you like this!" She was sobbing, sad and wronged: "I'm just being coquettish, and you just treat me like this! Kuroro, I feel so uncomfortable! You come back with me, okay? Okay?" ?”

Kurolo gasped.

He had just learned a word from the people in the tower called "bear".He had known Lydia Bear for a long time, but he never thought that she could bear like this!

In the end, Kuroro had no choice but to withdraw his ability.Lydia suddenly stopped, and obediently lay on his back, holding her injured hand for a while gasping for pain, and then laughing out loud again.

Kuroro was not very happy, and let her go crazy on her back, and walked forward quickly.

When he encountered the next intersection, he didn't continue to turn, but jumped directly onto the roof—compared with the more harassing ghosts, the dead city itself was the real threat.

They have been walking for a long time. According to the geographical position seen from the air just now, they should have left the city long ago—these streets are moving, constantly blocking the road leading to the valley, and using continuous corners to lead them to Deep in the city.

Like a giant black beast entrenched here, it led its prey into its belly step by step.

Chrollo was not in a hurry.The so-called artist is bold, if he was here by himself, he would probably happily follow the directions pointed out to him by these living paths, and go to the deepest part of this place to have a look.But now...

Lydia paused for a while, seeing that he refused to talk to her anymore, she flattened her mouth, and started nagging him to talk to her, saying all kinds of good things in a soft voice, and complaining delicately about this and that, about this dead city. Unconsciously.

Maybe it's not all ignorance, otherwise why didn't he take the opportunity to chatter when he jumped on the roof and took an unusual path?It's just that since she found Ku Luoluo, she took it for granted that her mission was successfully completed, and naturally Ku Luolu would take her through the rest of the road.

Get used to her.Just push the nose on the face.Kuroro sneered secretly.

With such a person sticking to his ear and whispering that she is so tired, she is so cold, and she really wants to go home... He has no other thoughts.

It's better to hurry up and join the brigade.No matter how long it is delayed, some things will be difficult to clean up.

Looking past the neatly arranged roof ridges, you can always see the outline of the sunken valley in the distance.

When he jumped on the roof, he felt the vibration under his feet for a moment, as if the dormant consciousness protested dissatisfied.But when he stepped steadily on the black tiles and left towards the edge of the town, his consciousness disappeared again, as if he just let them go with a little reluctance.

"It's so fast to walk in a straight line!" Lydia rested her chin on the side of his neck, poked her head out and looked ahead, and said with a smile.

The neat black tiles stretched to the front of the cliff and disappeared abruptly. The last row of houses was built directly to the edge of the cliff. In front of you was a gourd-shaped valley filled with crowds.

Kuroro ignored her.He jumped off the roof and landed directly among the crowd in the valley. Lydia on her back didn't even feel the slightest vibration.

She hugged his neck obediently, and dangled her hands in front of his eyes, which she made horribly. The more Kuroro watched, the more depressed she felt in her heart, and there was no way to relieve it.

Standing in the crowd, the surrounding commotion almost overwhelmed them.He didn't need Lydia to guide the way, and he saw the bright yellow paint on the opposite cliff and the twelve-legged spider with its teeth and claws at a glance.

He stepped over there, and the thoughts surrounding his body spontaneously repulsed the crowds who squeezed around him, and he was particularly domineering because of his inexplicable anger, clearing an open space with a diameter of half a meter around them.

"It's the leader, and Lydia!"

"Krollo, Lydia!"

The group members gathered on the cliff saw the movement made by Kuroro, and separated several people to meet them.

Kuroro put Lydia on the ground, and Lydia walked around to him to see his face, and pulled his sleeves flatteringly, but he avoided him and only glanced out of the corner of her eyes.

"Krollo, are you really locked in the tower? You were saved by Lydia?" Wo Jin rushed over, grinning loudly.

"Just playing for a while." Kuroro said, "I didn't expect to involve you all."

Seeing the knight approaching, Kurolo took out the knight's antenna and threw it back to him, saying, "Tell me about your situation. Have you found everyone?"

"It's all found." The knight said, "Except for Maqi, who has a good intuition, and Paknotan, who can explore memories, who are still looking for you outside, everyone else is here."

"Then call everyone together." Kuroro said.With his pockets in his pocket, he turned his head to look at the bright yellow graffiti on the mountain wall, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he saw the very flat slogans.

During the time Lydia left, the number of slogans on the wall has expanded to more than a dozen, and the content has also been greatly enriched-each one is "XX case was done by us! We are the Phantom Troupe! If you have the ability to catch Us!"

It is said that since the incident of the Kuruta tribe, these guys who fear the world will not be chaotic have become obsessed with the style of leaving their names after doing bad things, making the Phantom Brigade very quickly "like thunder" in the world-although it is nothing It's not good.

"There is no need to draw any more. Let's go directly to destroy the black tower, and the signal shielding will disappear. The Rubik's Cube Island will return to its original place by itself," Kurolo said.

The chivalrous man turned his head and called to everyone who was painting on the cliff to come down and gather.

"Ah! I forgot all about it!" Lydia suddenly remembered the island—the matter of the boy, and pulled Kuroro out, muttering.

"So it's the island spirit?" Kuroro covered his mouth and said, "That's no wonder."

"What?" Lydia asked.

"These people are trapped here." Kuroro said, "You can't do this with the power of the witch alone. It turned out that you used the power of the island. Can the island that can manifest a spirit body... Really want to see Look." He said to himself.

"Hey!" Lydia tugged at his sleeve.

Kuroro turned his head and changed the subject—he looked at the members of the special attack team rushing down the cliff with a puff of white smoke behind them, and whispered: "It's really a shame to let them paint murals." That's a good idea. There won't be a lot of people alive here unless there's something for these fellows to do--it won't do."

"Everyone already knows that we're stuck here because of the witch on that tower. No, it's not the witch's magic, but the tower itself is built into the core of the island, and when activated, the The power of the island is directly extracted underground, and all the people on the island are instantly moved here, and at the same time, the remaining power is used to form a psychic shield to prevent people from leaving, and even isolate the signal." Kurolo said to the brigade.

"Leader, you don't need to explain so much. Just tell us what to do!" Wo Jin waved his hand and said boldly.

Kuroro looked at the thoughtful expressions of a few brain factions, and everyone else looked indifferent, smiled, and said: "Simply speaking, this is a mind formation. Just break the formation. There are many methods, and we just have the conditions to use the simplest one - blood sacrifice."

"Using the people below as sacrifices to forcibly break the formation? Is it life or blood?" Everyone is a veteran of various relics all the year round, which is not difficult to understand.The knight with a quick mind and active performance was the first to raise his hands.

"It's blood." Kuroro said with confidence, "The power of the island is pure natural power. It is very difficult for us to overwhelm it on the island. In comparison, pollution is much simpler."

"Leader, let's order directly." Nobunaga lazily said.

Under the staring gaze of everyone in the brigade, Kurolo said: "Okay. Now, everyone, go and kill everyone in this valley. Be careful not to get blood everywhere."

"Yes!" Wojin laughed and rushed into the crowd.

"It's finally time to kill!" Nobunaga drew his knife and followed behind him, scratching his head.

"Hurry up and get to work." Said the peeling cracker, he waved his hands and jumped into the crowd.

"Looks like it's going to be a big fight." Finks moved his arms, looking bored.

Kube walked on silently.

"Hey, don't use too violent methods! The blood is splashing out!" The knight saw that Wo Jin punched one, and Nobunaga's cock drew a silver and sharp arc in the air, grabbing the phone Hastily rushed down and shouted.

"It's really troublesome if you can't use your ability." Franklin said plainly.

"I'll help too." Ma Qi said, pulling out the thread between his fingers, and walked down side by side with him.

"It's boring. Seeing how active they are. I won't go." Fei Tan said coldly, leaning against the stone wall with his arms folded.

"I'm not going either." Parker knelt down and helped his high heels.After walking for two days, her feet don't want to move anymore.

"Is your foot okay?" Lydia leaned over to Pike and asked, "Do you want a Band-Aid?"

"No, it's fine." Parker said.She stood up straight, more than a head taller than Lydia, and looked at her as if she was loving a little girl: "You have been walking for a long time, are your feet okay?"

"Are you okay?" Lydia asked uncertainly.She was still wearing the pair of stiff leather ankle boots she had bought for supper, which were too stiff and uncomfortable.She stomped on the spot, feeling the burning pain.There may be blisters from grinding, but I can still persist, anyway, I can leave later.

"It's okay!" She raised her head and smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

Pike couldn't help touching her head, the smooth and soft touch of the top of her hair melted her heart.

Lydia flinched, squinting like a well-behaved and beautiful cat.

"Cough!" Kuroro coughed lightly as he stood beside him.

Lydia looked at Pike smirking to herself.

Kuroro couldn't help coughing again.

Fei Tan watched coldly, and couldn't help laughing. "You can't even touch it." He whispered jokingly.

Chrollo turned his eyes and glanced at him coolly.

Feitan raised the corner of his mouth, cut off Lydia when she finally turned her head and ran over, stretched his arms around her shoulders, and looked at Kuroro provocatively.

childhood sweetheart?

He was also really restless.

Kuroro smiled, his black eyes were bottomless, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Lydia was suddenly caught by Feitan, and she froze.She turned her head uncomfortably and asked, "Fei Tan?" The loose long hair brushed against his face like cold silk.

"It's okay, idiot." Fei Tan let go of her, left her and walked away.

It's really not good to touch it.How did you raise it?

"How can you curse so well!" Lydia stared at his back in dissatisfaction, and didn't care too much - Feitan has been moody since he was a child.She turned her head and let go, and threw herself into Kuroro's arms like a swallow falling into the forest, hugging his neck, and said sweetly, "Why did you ask me?"

"Apply the medicine." Kuroro let her hang, one arm wrapped around his waist and the other hand took off her hand that was wrapped around his neck in a succinct and concise manner.

"Oh." Lydia has no position to say anything about others. She is the typical example of uncertainty.Kuroro lowered her head and applied medicine to her palm. She leaned against his arms and laughed heartlessly. She didn't remember being coquettish and screaming for pain at the moment. Looking at his serious side face, she leaned up against him abruptly. A loud kiss on the cheek.

"Kurolo, you are so kind!" She said with emotion.

"Of course I'm fine." Kuroro replied naturally.

"Leader! It's all done!" Wo Jin's loud voice came from below.Lydia looked down and saw that the entire valley had been cleaned up, and the noisy crowd turned into piles of corpses piled up in several places, and the originally crowded valley instantly became empty.

The ground was basically clean, and they really didn't make much blood.

"Okay." Kuroro wiped the cotton ball in his hand over the wound on Lydia's palm, threw it on the ground, stood up straight and walked out.

With his hands in his pockets, he stood halfway on the cliff, looked down at the brigade and the sea of ​​corpses behind them, and said lightly, "Blood sacrifice."

The corpse was moved away, and a large amount of blood drew huge and complicated formations on the ground. When you look closely, there is a kind of dizzying mystery.The talisman of the blood sacrifice is very large, covering almost every corner of the gourd-shaped valley.

After more than [-]% of the corpses were drained of blood, and the formation symbol formed a huge interlocking pattern on the ground, Kuroro, who had been standing on the cliff and commanding, finally nodded and said, "It's ok."

"It's finally done!"

"worn out!"

The brigade group who had been commanded by Mangu to draw the talisman breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to the cliff halfway up the mountain, rubbing their waists and beating their legs complaining.

Although the body is not tired, such a mechanical and exhausting work is really exhausting!

The sun had already slanted to the west, and as the last bit of blood dried up into dark brown, a strange faintness flashed from the center of the formation, and suddenly spread to all the bloodstains, and an indescribable light erupted from the huge blood sacrifice formation talisman, It almost lights up the entire valley, making it impossible to stare at.

There was a terrible earthquake, and the small island made continuous splitting sounds from the depths of the ground. It was impossible to suspect that the ground would be broken into countless pieces in the next second, and the raging seawater would submerge.

Accompanied by a vague sigh, there seemed to be some invisible envelope in the air that quietly dissipated.The knight has been looking at the phone, and now he raised it up and said in surprise: "There is a signal!"

The blood sacrifice was a success.

The thoughts are broken.

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There is still a paragraph later, but I have to fix it and post it later~