The world starts with Hunter x Hunter

Three days later, when Zhui Yi stepped onto the port of Shanghai, he felt a little emotional. This is a magical place.

As soon as he got off the boat, he saw a group of foreigners talking excitedly. He walked in and listened, and suddenly understood.

The Japanese had already announced their surrender, and Zhui Yi hurriedly approached and asked, "Hey, what day is it today?"

"The 17th!" A foreigner looked at Zhui Yi's dress and said in English.

On the 17th, the Japanese should have announced their surrender, but Zhui Yi could still see the plaster flag hanging in the distance.

Zhui Yi walked out of the dock quickly and called a rickshaw to go to the hotel outside the concession. Although Zhui Yi got off the boat, he knew that he could not enter the concession without an identity.

He had inquired on the boat before. There was a hotel outside the concession. It was very good. It was full of people like Zhui Yi who could not enter the concession but had money.

After checking in, Zhui Yi officially rested. He was completely nervous after three days of bumping on the boat. As for now that he knew it was the 17th, he relaxed.

He didn't believe that the Japanese, who were already busy, had time to arrest him. However, those foreigners were a bit troublesome, but that was fine. Whatever happened, could they still come to Shanghai?

This time, Zhui Yi slept very peacefully in bed. He slept for two full days before calling someone to send food in from the room.

On August 19, after two days of deep sleep, Zhui Yi finally recovered a little. His injuries had not healed. The first wound had not been sutured yet, and now he was getting new injuries. His mental state had recovered, but his body was still very weak.

Although he had no appetite, he forced everything into his mouth. He needed to supplement his nutrition. Sleeping and eating were the lowest level of recovery. In fact, he needed to recuperate for a while.

Zhui Yi sat on a chair by the window in the sun, just bored and dazed.

Relying on the body's physique to slowly recover is a stupid way, and it is also a kind of helplessness. Seeing some Japanese devils on the street becoming more and more rampant, Zhui Yi is completely powerless. He finally understands why there was no incarnation of justice to help him at that time. In this world, helping others may lead to a massacre of the whole family. Everyone is struggling to survive.

'Survival, haha, this task is really interesting. '

Zui Yi suddenly thought of the task and smiled.

After changing into a new set of clothes, he needs to find a Chinese medicine shop to buy some herbs to start recovering, but it will take at least a few months to rely on physical recovery. He is not afraid, and it is no problem to live in the hotel for a year or two, but he just can't stand those unscrupulous Japanese devils on the street.

Since they are crazy, let's go crazy together.

Zhui Yi, wearing a suit and a collar, came out of the hotel again and took a rickshaw directly to the street he had inquired about. He just asked the waiter.

The medicine shop is not big, and there are not many people inside. After entering the medicine shop, Zhui Yi directly handed over the written prescription and asked the waiter to get the medicine.

"Pack each one separately, don't pack them together!" Zhui Yi reminded.

Finally, he walked on the street again with a pile of Chinese medicine. He needed to find a house now. It was not impossible to boil the medicine in the hotel, but the smell was very strong.

The pedestrians on the street gradually became sparse, because the distance to the rental was getting farther and farther.

At this time, there were more and more Japanese patrols on the street, which made Zhui Yi couldn't help but look back, but he still patiently looked at the surrounding buildings, and finally had no choice but to hide in an alley.

However, he had just walked into the alley and found that he was being followed, no, to be precise, he provoked a group of green skins.

Looking at the alley blocked in front and behind, Zhui Yi quickly stood still and watched more than a dozen people attacking from both sides.

"Hey, little red man, what are you doing here?"

Zhui Yi didn't understand the strong Shanghai accent at all, and said directly in English, "What are you doing, who are you!"

"Pretending is quite good!" One of the green skins directly showed a knife, and then several people around him showed knives.

"%￥%##￥##￥ @￥"

Zui Yi felt how great it was to popularize Mandarin. It was helpless that the dialects were different every ten miles in the south.

Suddenly, a man walked up to Zui Yi and seemed to want to search his pockets. Zui Yi thought about it and didn't do it. If the Japanese were hateful, this group of people were simply shameful. In the turbulent times, all kinds of monsters and demons came out.

Waiting for the other party to find a little copper coin from his pocket, he was a little happy, and continued to push Zui Yi and continue to search his pockets.

"Hey, enough! It's just this little money, take it and get out!" Zui Yi pushed the other party away, because this little green boy wanted to untie his belt.

"Don't you know foreign languages? Take off your pants quickly, this guy must have hidden the money in his pants!" Suddenly, a person shouted at Zui Yi in a low voice.

Zui Yi turned his wrist, as if he had taken it out from his sleeve, and now he directly raised a small pistol and pointed it directly at a person's head, "Get out!"

The people around him stepped back. But they still surrounded Zui Yi cautiously.

"You dare to shoot? There are so many of us, how many can you kill? There are still imperial troops patrolling outside!"

"Who dares to come up and die first?" Zhui Yi kicked the person in front of him away and pointed the gun at the person who was talking.

"Is it you, you, or you?" Zhui Yi pointed the gun at several people, no one dared to speak "Get out of the way!"

"Bageya Road, what are you doing here!" Suddenly a small group of soldiers rushed over with guns in hand. Several people wanted to run away at the first sight, but the sudden whistle made them all raise their guns.

These green men were very experienced. When they saw this situation, they quickly threw all the knives in their hands on the ground, and then squatted on the ground one by one with their hands raised.

Several little Japanese soldiers ran over immediately.

"￥%#￥%￥##"

"#￥%#%￥" Soon a green man pointed at Creyi and said something.

All of a sudden, several little devils raised their guns and pointed them directly at Creyi and started yelling.

"What are you shouting for? Are you asking the Americans to reward you with two super bombs!" Creyi deflected one of the spears and shouted directly in English.

While several people were stunned, Cree Yi raised his gun without hesitation and shot each of the three heads.

Then another shot hit a person's arm directly. "What else do you trash can do besides robbing me!"

It wasn't that he was sensitive, but he saw a kid pulling the bolt of a gun and pointing it at him. Damn it, he couldn't guarantee that the weapons of this period would not misfire.

"You, if you dare to kill the imperial army, you are dead!" One of them ran away after saying that.

"Touch!" Cree Yi fired without hesitation.

Creyi walked over and turned the three corpses over, took off the firearms, and then removed the ammunition from their bodies. Then he looked at a group of Qingpi squatting there and sighed, decisively kicked one person away and went straight to the corner of the alley.

There was a crash, and a group of green skins ran away in all directions, not even paying attention to the corpses.

After turning a few corners, Cree Yi put all the firearms and herbs into the system space. The alley here was very deep, and the sound of gunshots could not spread far.

We walked to the street and quickly hailed a rickshaw to return directly to the hotel.

‘MD, I wanted to find a house to rent, but why did it end up like this again? ’ Cree Yi was thinking that he didn’t hide when he encountered a group of patrolling Japs. They were just patrolling normally.

40 minutes later, Cree Yi entered the hotel directly.

‘We can’t stay here any longer, we have to leave quickly! ’ As he spoke, he started to pack up all the things he had left in the hotel. The space was already full. He bought some things in the past two days, which were temporary changes of clothes and food supplies.

After checking it again, Cree Yi directly carried his suitcase and walked out of the room. He had given up checking out, but as soon as he walked to the lobby, he saw a few green-skinned men leading a large number of little devils directly into the hotel, and a green-skinned man pointed directly at the hotel. Wearing crepe.

"That's him! It was he who killed the imperial army!" As Qingpi shouted, the people in the lobby suddenly dispersed, and when you followed the gaze, only a back figure was left, because the man had already started to run away.

A soldier who was still communicating with the hotel manager pushed him away and rushed forward after the soldier.

He rushed back to his room on the third floor, came to the window, rushed directly to the balcony, took out a coil of hemp rope from the space, tied it directly to the stone pillar of the balcony, threw the rope directly down, put on his leather gloves, and turned over The balcony slid down the rope.

Then he rushed directly to the alley across the street.

‘As expected, we must kill them all. We don’t want too many traitors here. 'After running around two corners in a row, Cree Yi quickly took off her clothes and took out a set of ordinary gowns and cloth shoes from the suitcase. After changing them, she threw the suitcase away, jogged a few steps, and calmed down her slow breathing. Walk slowly down the street.

He walked slowly following the pedestrians on the street, but soon he found someone following him. He walked straight into the alley and hid behind the corner.

After waiting for a moment, two people ran over quickly, and then quietly poked their heads out to observe. What they found was a black muzzle.

The dagger grazed the throat, and then stabbed the other man's throat.

There was no reason, no excuse, there was a price to pay for following him, he didn't care who it was.

After walking out of the alley, Cree Yi frowned, turned around, and started walking slowly.

‘A local gang? MD! ’ Queyi walked around half a circle, and the further he walked through the alley, the more confused he became. It seemed that there were several people stuck in every place. When he saw him coming, he walked towards him.

Looking at the green-skinned gangsters attacking from both sides, Cree Yi took out a short knife from his sleeve, cut off a piece of clothing and wrapped the knife around his hand. He took a deep breath, held the knife in his left hand and pointed the gun in his right hand. The gang walked over.

Without any nonsense, Creyi pointed the gun at the person in front and walked over.

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