Hunter's Face Control Chronicle

The incomparably powerful Nian soared into the sky from the building not far in front, and it suddenly radiated out. People with a radius of a hundred miles could feel the impact, and the Nian ability nearby was even more shocked and speechless. He could only stare blankly at the low-rise building where the power of thoughts emanated. It seemed that Nanika had begun to heal Xiaojie.

"This power...I must...I must have him!" Yiermi stood on top of the tall building, staring at the low building, the calmness on his face disappeared, replaced by madness towards the powerful force The desire and predatory desire, the whole face is almost distorted.Malicious thoughts wrapped around him, his black hair was loose and floating, like a grieving ghost.

"Hisuo..." I was not frightened by Nanika's vast power of thought, but by the appearance of Ilmi. I couldn't help but took a step back, retreated into Hisoka's arms, and held his hand tightly. hand, I feel a little peace of mind.

The current appearance of Il fans is too scary, unprecedentedly abnormal, even if the beautiful face is distorted, it will be ugly. As a face controler, I silently turned my head and couldn't bear to look directly at it. The visual impact and psychological impact are simply not too great!

"It's okay~◆" Hisoka smiled obsessively, his expression unchanged, the playing cards quietly appeared between his fingers, without saying anything, he pulled Yan You away on his own.

Yiermi seemed to have fallen into his own world madness, so I obediently followed Hisoka and left Yiermi and left. Anyway, we didn't go all the way, and we went our separate ways without any pressure.

"Hey? Don't you need to go and have a look?" Seeing that the direction we were walking was getting farther and farther away from Xiaojie's place, I couldn't help asking in a low voice in doubt.

"Hehehe~~~" Hisoka stopped and looked back in that direction, turned around and suddenly covered his face, a weird laugh leaked from his fingers, "It's not yet time~, the delicious little fruit is still here Immature~, that green~attractive taste~can make people can't help~want to pick it~"

"..." Well, this is starting to go crazy too, I shouldn't have asked that question.Although my heart has been swiped by the ellipsis, my face is still serious and calm, and I tugged at Hisoka's hand, "Oh, let's go then!"

I have known for a long time, I have always known that Hisoka's character is measured by the standard of normal people, and it is BT properly.I'm used to this scene.

Leaving that city, we went around in different places again, and I saw a lot of strange creatures in this world, and all kinds of strange creatures who ran to Hisoka to die in front of Hisoka, which means that this world is really interesting, there are always people If you think you are good enough to provoke people you can't.

Unfortunately, we met again today.

I wasn't there when it happened.When I followed the familiar wave of thought power to find it, I saw the person lying on the ground, and there were filament-like wounds on his neck cut by sharp and thin weapons.Hisoka was standing not far from the group of people, the blood on the playing cards was still dripping slowly, splashing a flower of blood when it fell on the ground, the sweet smell of blood filled the audience, lingering on the tip of his nose.

My eyes didn't linger on the lying down person, I lifted the hem of my skirt and stood on tiptoe to avoid getting dirty things, and trotted to stand in front of Hisoka.He reached out and took out the playing cards in his hand and threw them away, complaining softly, "How many times have I said, don't hold the blood-stained playing cards in your hand, you have to throw them away, the dirty ones, okay?!"

As I said that, I turned behind Hisoka again, pushing him and urging him to leave here. As for the pile lying on the ground, I’m sorry, I can meet people dying in front of Hisoka every few days. I’ve seen too many people. I've learned to ignore them, they're no different from that banana peel on the side of the road now.

"Hmm~~~" Hisoka was noncommittal, followed my strength, and walked away.

"Hisuo, your waist is so thin, you're about to catch up with me!" While pushing people away, he teased, and pinched Hisoka's waist restlessly.Hisoka, who was wearing a clown suit, had a particularly slender waist, but in fact he was thin and powerful, and he felt good in the hand, but no matter what, this perverted evildoer was already mine.

"..." Hisoka was speechless and ignored me.After walking for a few steps, I stopped suddenly. I didn’t realize it for a moment. I followed too closely and bumped into his back. “Ouch!” My nose hurts so much 〒▽〒

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?" I rubbed my nose, with tears rolling in my eyes, walked out from behind Hisoka unhappily, glared at him resentfully, and then moved my gaze to the front, my body froze instantly.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Fuck!Fuck!I swiped the screen frantically in my heart, Kurolo, why is Kurolo here! ?Hisoka is going to be murderous again!Huh?No, I just realized Hisoka is very calm now?Shouldn't you rush up when you see Kuroro?The one who let Kuroro run away last time said...

I looked and looked suspiciously, and then I noticed that the background of Kuroro's appearance was outside the door of a large library, and behind him stood two tall stacks of books, one on the left and one on the right. Completely blocked by the tall books, maybe those two people were the reason why Hisoka didn't rush up directly.