[Hunter] Traversing Mortal Record Book

?What appeared in front of Qiya was the image of Ilmi a week before committing suicide. This man who had always been calm and powerful in front of him did not behave like himself.

Even though he heard that his elder brother was crazy before fleeing the house, Qi Ya didn't pay much attention to it, or he was wholeheartedly thinking about how to escape successfully, instead he thought it was a good opportunity.Anyway, he's never really seen the crazy IL fans in action.

The picture shows the punishment room of their family, and he is very familiar with everything in it, except for the man who is hung in the air.Qi Ya has never seen that tall brother like this, with disheveled long hair, in a state of distress, and he keeps mumbling something.

"What is Brother Yiermi talking about?" Qi Ya asked.Sheba turned up the volume for him.In the airtight monitoring room, Yiermi's panting sound could be clearly heard.

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this"

Obviously the voice was so small that it was only the sound of breath, but it made Qi Ya feel a chill behind him.

Shiba turned off his voice and said, "You know about the sudden madness of Yiermi before, but I didn't tell you carefully, because I always thought he would recover soon..."

Shiba took a deep breath and continued: "That day we went out to perform a mission. At first I asked him to kill all the guards around him. He did agree, but just after I finished the target, I heard the screams of Il fans outside. Sound. This is the first time I heard him yelling loudly, I thought something happened and rushed out, but saw him throw away the man whose neck had just been pinched in his hand with horror on his face."

Qi Ya felt that he was listening to a fairy tale, whether it was the scream of the elder brother or the expression of the elder brother, it was something he could not imagine.

Shiba sighed: "I brought him back by force, thinking that he might be able to recover after a few days in the torture room... You should see for yourself."

Shiba called up the torture scene more than a year ago, which was kept separately because the content was too special.

Qi Ya saw his father lashing at the hanging elder brother with a whip, the elder brother kept screaming and begging for mercy that he had never heard before.The father on the screen was obviously irritated by Yi Ermi's words, and he put Yi Ermi off the torture device.At this time, Yiermi's expression was unexpectedly richer than ever, joy, pain, and resentment were all concentrated on that once expressionless face.Father put Ilmi in the electric chair and turned on the switch.

"what--------"

The sharp screams made Qi Ya frowned suddenly. Although the electric chair is quite painful, my family should have been used to it since I was a child. The electric chair is generally unbearably painful.

Shiba, who was facing away from the camera, couldn't see his face clearly, so he could only guess from his movements that he planned to continue the execution like this.

Shiba turned off the unacceptable scene and said: "Since then, no matter what familiar torture equipment we use, Il fans behave like this hysterical. No one knows what happened, your mother still uses His most familiar needle pierced his face, trying to evoke his past memories. But he has been screaming so badly that he can hardly make a sound."

"Why don't you lock it up and try, maybe you can calm down after locking it up." Qi Ya interrupted his father, he was too eager.

"We tried. That's where Ilmi got more and more wrong, what he said to himself we couldn't explain anyway, everyone thought it wasn't closed long enough, so after a few more days, Ilmi Start self-mutilation." Seeba looked at the blacked out computer screen, recalling the situation at that time.

Qi Ya looked at a video again, this time nothing could be seen on the video, it was pitch black, but the whispers of the people inside could be heard.

"I don't want to be a hero anymore, I'm going back to class, I'm going to study hard, I'm going to make friends, I'm going back, let me go back, can anyone hear me?  … It hurts, it hurts... ...I'm quitting, I'm going back...go back...just go back...someone save me, save me, save me, I'm dreaming, yes, I'm dreaming, hiss—why It still hurts when pinched, it hurts in the dream, no, this is all my hallucination, yes, hallucination, none of this is real, it's not real..."

That person kept repeating some unknown words and phrases intermittently. Qi Ya lowered his head and didn't look at the screen, as if he couldn't accept the reality.

Shiba went on to say: "He started to hurt himself in various ways, but the injury was not deep. No one knew what he was thinking. Your mother went in to talk to him alone, but when he saw your mother's behavior, he put the whole The person shrank into the corner of the room, kept shaking, and wanted to cover his face with his hands. This kind of fear can happen to anyone, but it is the most impossible thing to happen to Yiermi!"

At the end of Shiba's speech, his tone was so severe that it was a bit distorted. It was the first time Qiya saw his father lose his composure, but at this moment he couldn't care less.

"Afterwards, he refused to eat, refused to speak, and often waved his hands in the air inexplicably, as if he was trying to drive away something. He didn't even speak a complete sentence to us anymore. We had no choice but to shut him up in our own cell. In the room, food was delivered on a regular basis. In the previous month, Yiermi woke up every morning crying and breaking everything he could touch. After we put away all the items, he turned to throwing pillows and quilts. "

"...Brother...how did he die?" Qi Ya didn't want to hear the description of how the elder brother lost his composure, he wanted to know the ending.

"...suicide. When he woke up that morning, he was very quiet. We all thought it was a sign that we were getting better. When we all relaxed our vigilance, he bumped himself to death on the corner of the coffee table." Xiba's There were no violent ups and downs in his speech, Qi Ya still clearly saw his father's hands clenched into fists, almost bleeding himself.

Qi Ya stood up, walked towards the wall in silence, and slammed his fist hard on the solid stone wall, punching a hole in the stone wall.Shiba watched from the side, and didn't intend to make a sound to stop it.

"...that person is not my brother." Qi Ya left a sentence, not sure if he wanted to convince his father or himself.

Qi Ya turned and ran out of the house, he wanted to see Xiaojie very much now, it seemed that doing so would relieve the anger that was blocked in his heart and could not be vented. ?

☆, extra

?Classmate'sside

Il fans are always alone, and everyone who knows him knows that.That guy likes to sit in the corner of the classroom, looking out the window and never knowing what he is thinking.

Someone once saw the human figures he drew in the picture book. Those people wore pure black robes and held various sharp objects in their hands. Most of the weapons were taller than the characters themselves.

Il fans have never concealed their hearts. In the diary handed over to the team leader for review every week, he wrote countless short stories about the protagonist killing all directions, which once became the after-dinner entertainment of the students in the class.

"What story did Yier fans write today?" Then everyone laughed at him for dreaming of being a primary school student at such an age.

Although each short story is in a different background, the hero's aloofness and handsomeness have never changed.No matter what the situation is, the Il fans in the book will always look at the villains surrendering at his feet with disdainful eyes.

"Does he think he's a king?" There's always a sneer at the end of the line.

As time went by, Yier fans became more and more reticent, and even his former friends had already gone to another circle.

"I'm a mature man, so I don't want to be with that kind of little boy who watches cartoons and fantasizes all day long." Everyone laughed when they heard what their former friends said.

From spring to summer, everyone found that the People's Focus Yiermi actually carried a heavy iron on his hand. According to his deskmate, when he bent down to pick up a pen, he could vaguely see the iron on Yiermi's ankle. Tied something like that.

"I heard from my grandma that this must be to lift the curse! Irfan must be possessed by something dirty!" Of course, few people can believe such superstitions, but it makes Yierfan whole become more confusing.

There is always a willingness to share gossip with each other, and bashing the misfits together can easily bring a small group closer together.But there are still some people who are willing to treat every classmate with an equal attitude, so that day, on the way home, the boy saw a Yier fan walking alone, and immediately ran over and patted his shoulder from behind, wanting to go home with him .Yi Ermi turned around suddenly, and the boy found that a knife was pointed at his neck.

From then on, no one dared to approach Yier fans heartlessly.This incident terrified people who originally had a playful mentality.

"Maybe he has a mental problem? Have you ever heard of him being stimulated?" The students asked each other and passed on messages.

The rumors developed to the end, and nearly half of the students were able to say with certainty: "Il fans are mentally ill! Don't you know! My friend said that he used to..."

Some timid and timid children found a time after school and told the teacher the things that had been spread beyond recognition, hoping that the teacher could protect them from being hurt by their neurotic classmates.

Under the strong request of his classmates, the teacher talked to Yi Ermi alone, but this child who was not willing to reveal his feelings never said a word from the beginning to the end.Probably because he was wronged, the teacher felt a little soft-hearted, and he shouldn't just believe the words of other students.So the teacher patted Yiermi on the shoulder and let him go home.

In human society, taciturn people are always easy to be forgotten by others. They stand on the edge of the circle, watching people's performances in the circle with clear eyes.Yi Ermi is different, he is silent, but eye-catching.Suddenly one day, Yier fans did not come to class.This incident became the focus of the class, and everyone was guessing whether he was really arrested and sent to a mental hospital.

After a few days, the children's enthusiasm gradually faded. When their topic returned to girls and boys, the police came to the school and questioned Yiermi's deskmate and nearby classmates in detail.

Since then, no one has seen Il fans again.

Illumi's side

Yi Ermi knows that he is different in the eyes of everyone, he is different from others, he is unique.Since entering high school, the boys around him have started to discuss girls and online games, while the girls have started to pay attention to makeup and novels. Only he still loves a small world in his head and keeps his own heart.

Yier fans have also discussed his world with others, such as the attacker who suddenly appeared on the road, brought out the secret of his own life experience, and wandered the world since then, just looking for an answer, life is full of swords and swords.

This used to be a hot topic among him and his friends, with teenagers staying out of school and gathering by the river to play various roles.

It’s just that with growing up, the drama of Dragon Quest has long been a thing of the past. Il fans know that they have become mature. Simple rescue of the princess is no longer the theme of the small world. There are more and more villains and intrigues in the story. , Il fans immersed in the thrill of fighting wits and courage.

Listening to his passionate description, his former buddy patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "I'm already past this age, you should also come out." Then he ran to the Internet cafe with other friends.

Facing his friend's attitude, Yi Ermi felt unprecedented loneliness, he was lost for a long time, and no one could understand him.But later he figured it out, this is what a fighter must go through, and he can only guard his own beliefs alone, holding the firm belief that he will not be beaten no matter what.

Soldiers must have something to give up!Il fans no longer try to make friends, and they can't communicate with each other anyway. He has no intention of catering to others to study online games, just as others don't want to hear him plan another magnificent world.

In Yiermi's heart, he is a traveler walking in the desert, lonely and determined.But if he wants to be a hero, he can no longer be an ordinary student, he wants to become stronger!

So Yiermi began to tie iron blocks on his wrists and ankles. It is said that in the long run, when the iron blocks are untied, he will be as light as a swallow.Fortunately, the large school uniform helped him hide people's sight, but with the arrival of summer, he had to face the questioning eyes of his classmates again.

Even the teachers came to care about his mental health.

If you don't understand other people's world, please shut up.Yi Ermi murmured silently in his heart, no matter how much the teacher wanted to communicate with him, he kept silent.In the end, the teacher also gave up.

What's the use of just running fast?The key is to have a powerful force that can finish off the enemy.Il fans began to buy weapons on the Internet.They are not real weapons, but props of various shapes, but they are endowed with new meanings by the heroes.

I will definitely be able to find the partner in my destiny.Yiermi picked a knife, and the brave warrior is the belief in his heart.In order to cultivate the machete soul and form an inseparable friendship with his partners, Yiermi began to take a knife to class.

Yiermi with a knife is like a guardian of the earth hidden in the crowd. He thought that at this moment, a group of earth destroyers suddenly flew from a distance and bombarded the school.He didn't go far and ran back to the school. When the school building was about to be razed to the ground, he drew a knife to resist the villain's attack, and killed the villain with a few overwhelming moves.Finally, I looked back perfectly in the air, and the students on the playground looked at me with surprised but grateful eyes.

Perfect!Il fans believe that heroes will always be found, but not yet.Suddenly, a hand behind him slapped him on the shoulder, and Yi Ermi, who was immersed in the massacre, turned around reflexively, and gestured at the person behind him with the knife hidden in his sleeve.Accidentally, the blade pointed at the neck of the classmate who came forward and wanted to go home with him.

"I'm so sorry! I'm sorry!" Although Yier Fan immediately apologized, but the other party looked at him with a ghostly expression, and ran across the road and walked away regardless of the traffic.

The fleeting time is unfavorable.Il fans can only sum it up in this way.

Yierfan felt that he might not be taken seriously on Earth for the rest of his life, until he saw an advertisement.A slogan inside made his long-dormant warrior blood boil -- the virtual world is tentatively named "HunterXHunter".

In a world where egoists run rampant, weak people are always persecuted, while those with great power only do things for their own selfish desires.Such a status quo needs a hero like myself to change it!Yiermi signed up resolutely and left the house within the scheduled time.

The dark basement was filled with an uneasy atmosphere, and a dozen men and women of various ages were arranged next to their respective experimental machines.

"Can I know who I'm going to become?" Yiermi heard a girl in the distance whispering to the woman who helped her bind her limbs.

"Don't worry, this is just a game, you just have to do what you want." Yi Ermi heard the man reply clearly.

The once heroic dream, here I come.

drop--

"Doctor, the test subject of Yiermi has died." The researchers at the headquarters heard the death report again.

A boy was taken out of the experimental body, and the experiment continued.

☆, extra

?A new neighbor moved in next door to Xingyue's house.

She had never met the new neighbor, and even the landlord mentioned it when she chatted with the landlord by chance.The man has been moving in for two weeks, Xingyue thinks she should pay a visit, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

In any case, the other party was a single man living alone, so it would be inappropriate to go there rashly.So Xingyue sent a message to her best friend, telling her that she was going to visit the young man next door, so that even if something unexpected happened, someone would know her whereabouts.

Carrying a small box of cranberry biscuits she had just made and some specialties from her hometown, Xingyue knocked on the young man's door.No one answered the door.

Probably haven't come back yet?Xingyue knocked three times for the last time, ready to go home and wait for the next opportunity to visit.At this time, the door was pulled open.

The young man in front of her was so tall that she had to raise her head to see his face clearly.Slightly protruding muscles could be seen in the simple shirt, Xingyue felt a little shy for some reason, as if she was a little afraid of the young man she met for the first time.

"What's the matter?" The other party asked flatly.

"Hmm. Is it Mr. Yi...?" Xingyue looked at the young man's waist-length hair and asked a little bit inquiringly.

"Well, what's the matter?" The other party seemed reluctant to communicate.

Xingyue quickly handed over the food box in her hand, and explained: "I heard the landlady say that you have just moved in here a few days ago, and I have lived opposite you for more than two years. If so, everyone needs to take care of each other often. If there is anything, you can come to me at any time, it doesn't matter!"

Mr. Yi remained expressionless, he stared straight at Xingyue's face, and did not reach out to take the food box.

Mom, this man is terrible.Xingyue regretted in her heart why she didn't find out what kind of person Mr. Yi was. The sense of oppression was so strong, could it be that he was a gangster?

Just when Xingyue couldn't stand the stiff and weird atmosphere and was about to run away, Mr. Yi reached out and took the food box, "Thank you, and please take care of me in the future."

"Hahaha, is Mr. Yi from Japan? The tone is so formal!" Xingyue felt a little more relaxed when the food box was taken over, and she asked half-jokingly and half-questioning as if she wanted to ease the atmosphere.

"He's from abroad." Mr. Yi didn't seem to be interested in chatting, so Xingyue quickly said goodbye to him.

I really don't want to have any contact with him anymore.Xingyue thought so, and after returning home, she ruthlessly complained to her best friend about her strange new neighbor.But it doesn't seem like a bad guy?

"It must be because the other party is handsome!" My best friend complained about the truth.

Xingyue, who originally planned to keep the friendship between gentlemen as light as water, was quickly defeated by reality.She forgot to bring the key.Called the lock picking company but the line was always busy, and I don't know which guy chose the same time as her and forgot to bring the key.She had no choice but to squat at the door of the house and frantically complain to her best friend while waiting for the call to be connected.

At this time, steady footsteps came from downstairs, from far to clear, echoing in this old tube building.Da da da.

Xingyue's nerves were about to be pulled at this moment, if someone came with malicious intentions, she would not be able to escape this small building at all.The heart that was beating wildly due to tension relaxed when he saw the black hair that was as long as a waterfall. Although this guy was weird, he knew someone anyway.

Mr. Yi just walked up the steps step by step. His walking seemed to have a special frequency, which made people feel formal and rigorous.

Walking rigorously, what words do I use.Xingyue complained a bit to herself, and raised her hand to say hello to Mr. Yi.

"Mr. Yi, good evening!"

Mr. Yi didn't look up at her, but he wasn't surprised by the sudden greeting, as if he knew she was there a long time ago, he just replied flatly: "Good evening."

"Did Mr. Yi just come back from work?" In order not to stand out, other than eating is his daily life.Xingyue asked politely.

"Well, yes." The other party responded concisely with his back turned to her, and then closed the door in front of her.

"..." It's really difficult to get along with!

After another hour, Xingyue, whose mobile phone was about to run out of battery, had no choice but to knock on the door of the indifferent neighbor again.She smiled flatteringly and said, "Hahaha...Mr. Yi, I didn't bring the key, and the phone number of the unlocking company can't be reached. Can I go to your house and wait? It's cold outside."

Xingyue remembered that when she used to live in an old house, if she forgot to bring the key, she would be invited by the enthusiastic grandma to drink tea and chat at home.It's really a decline in the world, and people's hearts are not old.

Mr. Yi still stared at Xingyue with his unemotional eyes, but this time it wasn't too long before he turned sideways and signaled her to enter the house: "Come in."

Mr. Yi's home is incredible.Xingyue can only describe it like this.She was sitting on an eye-catching couch in various colorful patchworks, behind which was a wall of bookshelves, but just bookshelves.Perhaps he had just moved to the place and hadn't had time to fill the shelves with books.

Xingyue withdrew her curious gaze, it's always impolite to look around in other people's homes.She looked at several atlases on the coffee table of the same bright color, and there was actually an encyclopedia next to it.

"What kind of job does Mr. Yi do?" Xingyue was a little curious, but the indifferent looking person was looking at some books she had read since elementary school, which was a bit inconceivable.

"I haven't decided yet. I just moved here recently." Mr. Yi said flatly, with a sense of confidence in his words.

Why does this sentence mean so much like 'I can do whatever I want'!And you just told me you came back from get off work!Xingyue couldn't tell whether this person was telling the truth or lying to her, but no matter what the answer was, it had nothing to do with her.So Xingyue asked with a little gossip: "Do you plan to do the previous job? What kind of major did Mr. Yi study in school?"

"It's a very complicated job, and you probably don't quite understand it."

"..." Xingyue concluded that this gentleman is not very good at chatting.But it's not an option to come in and be a guest by yourself, just sit there blankly, even if you can't continue the chat, you have to bite the bullet and continue.So she said: "Complicated work, there are a lot of it! But my friends are lawyers, and they often complain that the work is too hard. Mr. Yi must not choose this line of work~"

Mr. Yi didn't follow the topic, he asked directly: "Do you know where computers are sold here?"

Xingyue was taken aback by the sudden change of topic, and then thought: "Well, I do know a few relatively large computer cities. Mr. Yi wants to add a computer? Do you have any favorite brand? Hope At what price?"

"Don't worry about the price, just tell me the best one you know, I'm quite anxious to buy it." Mr. Yi brushed his long hair that fell in front of his eyes, and replied casually.

Woow, so he is a rich man who goes on a trip?Xingyue suddenly felt that the other party had become a bit superior, which made her a little embarrassed, "Well, I have a friend who is better at this, so I'll ask him when I go back. You just came to this city, right? Do you want me to take you there?" have a look?"

"Then I'll trouble you." Mr. Yi's decisive answer made Xingyue regret her reckless enthusiasm, but she must finish what she promised.So before the unlocking company arrived, the two exchanged phone numbers and the agreed time to go to the street.Xingyue just returned home with a whole set of tasks.

"I'm downstairs, come down." Xingyue simply tidied herself up and was about to knock on Mr. Yi's door at the scheduled time, but she received a text message from Mr. Yi before that.

He made an appointment with someone else, but went out without authorization until the last hour to come back. After all, should he say that he has a sense of time, or should he not take the agreement between the two of them to heart.Xingyue complained silently in her heart, and rushed downstairs.

Mr. Yi put on a tighter sleeveless shirt today. The muscle curvature under the shirt must be the result of the master's hard work. The dark red trousers seemed a little out of tune with the shirt, but they didn't look out of place on him.

Xingyue jumped in front of Mr. Yi and said hello: "Mr. Yi is really hardworking for going out so early. Have you had breakfast? Shall I take you to eat the most authentic snacks here?"

Mr. Yi thought for a while and replied: "Yes, I am free today."

Just about to take Mr. Yi to the familiar breakfast shop, Xingyue sniffled and felt a strange smell on Mr. Yi's body: "Did Mr. Yi go to the poultry market so early? I feel a fishy smell~"

"Ah, is that so?" Mr. Yi, who was not very expressive, actually raised his arm and sniffed it. Such a cute gesture made Xingyue burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, maybe I smelled it wrong~" This kind of trivial matter was quickly forgotten, and the two happily went to the breakfast shop.

Seeing that Mr. Yi scooped up a spoonful of peanut soup, but didn't put his mouth down immediately, Xingyue felt more and more that this was the attitude of a rich man towards common people's food.She enthusiastically introduced: "After waking up for breakfast, a bowl of steaming, sweet and smooth peanut soup can save the whole day! And it must be eaten with the Xiaolongbao here! Mr. Yi has Have you eaten?"

"No, I used to eat in restaurants." Seeing Mr. Yi drinking the soup one after another, Xingyue felt that the other party liked this kind of food, which made her feel more recognized and happier.

"Eh? Don't you ever cook? It's not good to eat outside all the time." Although there was an urge to invite him to have dinner together in the future, Xingyue suppressed it perfectly.This guy must have such a good-looking face!Xingyue shook the pot and finished her breakfast with peace of mind.

After the meal, the two went directly to a certain brand of computer direct sales store.When I asked a friend yesterday, when he heard that the other party didn't think money was a problem, he shouted that he had met a local tyrant, so he recommended a lot of high-priced computers that can be bought directly in the city.Xingyue was shocked when she heard the price quoted by the other party, which was her salary for several months.

Seeing that Mr. Yi didn't frown when he heard the price, he took out his bank card and paid the money normally.This is the fastest shopping in Xingyue's history, without comparing prices, without traveling all over the city, just trying it out and paying immediately, it turns out that the life of the rich is different.

After shopping, there was no reason to hang out anymore, so the two said goodbye and went home.

Only after this action, Xingyue has greatly changed her opinion of Mr. Yi. Even though she looks like a very indifferent person and not very good at chatting, she is actually a simple son who goes out and travels.

Now that everyone has gone out to travel, I have to help others get in touch with the lives of the common people!With this in mind, she often invites Mr. Yi to her home for dinner, and Mr. Yi agrees.

"...Looking for missing relatives, contact number XXXXXX."

Xingyue looked at the missing person notice in the news, and reminded Mr. Yi worriedly: "Mr. Yi, be careful when you go out recently. Recently, there have been many missing persons in our area. The last missing person was found dead. , and there is no property left on him! Probably a bandit gang? Mr. Yi, you don’t dare to reveal your wealth when you go out, it’s easy to be targeted.”

"Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen to you and me."

Here we go again, the self-confidence of fans.Xingyue smiled and continued to eat with her head down. ?