Hunter x Hunter: The Ubiquitous Dragon Life

The heavy rain poured down pouring down, forming continuous thick rain lines. The gust of wind was blowing from all directions, and the rain was sent into every corner and every crevice in a tricky and merciless way.

The sky was shimmering with an eerie and hazy dark purple color, as if it was about to collapse, pressing down on the top of the head. In the sky, golden electric lights loomed from time to time, wandering uncertainly, bringing a little brighter color to this dark and dazed land.

The ears were filled with only the mournful and wailing sound of the wind, the sound of rain, and the sound of thunder.

"Damn it!"

Trekking through the storm, Feitan couldn't help but let out a low curse.

Only two hours away from the last gathering place, he encountered this intermittent storm. It was really unfortunate. Now he looks like he has just been fished out of the water. No part of his body is dry. In this weather, the umbrella It has long since lost its original function. The cloak used to protect him from the wind and rain, under the ravages of the storm, also betrayed his body, bulging out like a full sail, making a hunting sound.

Tired of folding his cloak again, wrapping his body tightly, and tightening his backpack, Feitan quickened his pace.

The rain that rushed up to his face slapped his cheeks fiercely, with a slight tingling sensation, pouring into the bottom of his eyes, making it difficult to even open his eyes, Feitan reached out and wiped the water on his face, but his vision was clear. For a second, it was blurred again.

Squinting slightly and staring hard ahead, Feitan searched for shelter from the rain.

Suddenly, there was a heat flow on his wrist, and it was fleeting. Feitan was startled, his footsteps slammed, and he stopped. The heat flow just now was like his illusion. Tan didn't hesitate to walk back and forth, and after a few steps, an unmistakable warm current came from the bracelet again.

There was a trace of excitement in his eyes, Feitan tentatively took a few steps in one direction, one step, two steps, three steps, the heat source reaction disappeared again, and he quickly returned to the original place. He tried very patiently in different directions.

When he felt the heat on his wrist and suddenly became more obvious in one direction, Feitan raised his feet and ran at a higher speed without thinking. No matter who that person was, even the annoying Hisoka would be better than this. Continue to explore alone without going down.

After leaving the lava belt and crossing the desert, he has been heading towards the central area, rushing every day.

There are no public transportation facilities in this world. Although there are people who use waste garbage to assemble their own cars and motorcycles, the energy to ensure the normal operation of machinery is not so easy to obtain, so few people use tools to travel long distances. No matter how fast you travel, such a vast world cannot be reached in a few days.

During this period, another 'day' has passed, and today is the fourth day of the second 'night' that he ushered in. That is to say, he has been in this world for a month and a half, but so far , Feitan still hasn't met anyone, and now he has finally had a sub-heat source reaction, how can he not be refreshed.

As soon as they landed together, a huge black object occupied the entire field of vision. Feitan glanced up and down and recognized that this was an abandoned warship used for interstellar navigation in this world. The huge object can accommodate nearly ten thousand people at the same time.

But this battleship is now cut off from the middle, and one end is high and the other is deeply inserted into the ground. There is no trace of people beside the battleship, so he cast his eyes back to the battleship again, Feitan looked up, and the entrance was far from the ground. There were two more people. From a high place, a rope hangs down from above.

Feitan jumped and landed lightly on the mouth of the battleship. In front of him, an empty corridor sloping downwards extended into the boundless darkness. He stepped up and felt the slight temperature change on his wrist. Feitan adjusted the direction at any time. , walking unhurriedly, descending layer after layer, his keen hearing allowed him to gradually catch some subtle and noisy sounds.

The source of the sound was below him, and the distance was still very far away. The voice transmitted was extremely subtle, and he couldn't make out what he was saying. Feitan only knew that there were a lot of people gathered, one after another, and there was noisily clamoring for something.

Suddenly, the crowd seemed to be in a commotion, and then, there was a burst of strange laughter and whistles, without distinguishing any words, the emotion conveyed by the laughter was the most intuitive, almost immediately, Feitan could clearly feel the hidden sound in it. Implicit and obscene connotations.

His heart skipped a beat, a thought might cross his mind, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he listened carefully, and finally caught some vague words.

"Rain... luck...good...long good...let's have fun together..."

"...Pure...,...Rare..."

"...a chick..."

"...I...first..."

"···Decide···"

"...not touching...woman...together...get on."

Obscene words, accompanied by unbearable laughter, Feitan originally had plenty of room for pace, and no matter how difficult it was to maintain, his body was like electricity, he swept towards the source of the sound, the temperature on his wrist gradually increased, and his ears gradually became clear. The sound of his words gradually confirmed his guess. Feitan's face was sinking like water, and the murderous intention was faintly floating in his eyes. He clenched the short knife in his hand.

"Wow----"

A shrill scream of a man suddenly sounded, Feitan was stunned for a moment, and his ears were suddenly quiet for a few seconds, but after a short while, there were repeated insults, insulting and obscene words came out one after another, which was unbearable to hear. , also made Feitan's anger rise again, but after a while, everything changed again.

"what--"

"Stinky woman! She actually killed..., see if I don't kill me—ah!"

"Catch her! Strip her naked, don't torture her to death..."

"Let's go together-"

"Ah! How come"

"Copy guy, copy guy!"

bang bang - bang bang -

Boom - boom! ! !

"How is it possible, run away!"

"Monster!"

"do not want--"

"Help!"

The sound of the wooden warehouse, the sound of the guns, the human voice, the sound became more and more intense, and the screams and screams of fear echoed in the closed space, forming a long-lasting echo.

what happened? Feitan was extremely puzzled. After a dodge, he stopped on the bulwark, leaned over and looked down from the hollow railing. After seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes widened unconsciously in surprise.

There was originally supposed to be a canteen below. In the spacious hall, tables and chairs were piled up and scattered on the ground. On the ground, there were twenty or thirty dead people, all of them incomplete. There were fifty or sixty men standing in the field. The girl he was looking for was facing away from him at this time, standing in the middle of these men, holding a long knife that shone with cold light in her hand.

With a wave of the girl's hand, the long knife slashed straight into the void, with a crisp 'swipe' sound, and then, on the extension line that the long knife crossed, everyone within three meters seemed to be invisible. The body was split in half as if the ground knife had been cut.

The men fled around in terror, those with hot weapons in their hands, without hesitation, turned on the fire without hesitation.

The girl was still standing firmly, and the rapidly shot projectile was one meter away from the girl. Suddenly, it stopped in the air as if it had encountered an invisible diaphragm, and then fell to the ground.

Ignoring all the begging for mercy, the girl just walked slowly and unhurriedly, wielding knife after knife.

Every time the knife crossed, it took several lives accurately. The scarlet blood flowed on the ground, pooled into a red stream, and soaked the cold and hard metal floor. After the last man fell, the girl stopped her hand, the tip of the knife. Slowly falling down, bowing his head, standing in place, motionless.

From the beginning to the end, Feitan, who watched the unilateral massacre from behind the girl, was filled with the tyrannical murderous intent and cruel excitement provoked by the blood, as well as the fierce reward for the girl's current performance, but What fills my heart is deep doubt, confusion and shock.

"Hey, woman, you..."

Leaping off the board, Feitan called out to the girl.

Hearing the movement, the girl with her back to him turned her head sharply, and the moment her eyes met, the words Feitan was about to say suddenly stopped.

The girl staring at him, her eyes were wide open, her water-colored pupils were unconsciously enlarged, her eyes were straight, it was obvious that he was right in front of her, but nothing was reflected in the girl's eyes, and there was no trace of humanity in the dark eyes. Feelings, hatred, anger, nothing, only a void, as well as obvious killing intent and extreme madness.

After Cellulu turned around, she didn't even look at it, she raised the long knife in her hand, and slashed down again. Suddenly, a linear space plane cut across everything in the direction of travel.

Feitan quickly flicked to the side, and where he had just stood, a straight crack several feet deep was cut into the ground.

"Hey, woman, it's me."

Feitan frowned slightly and spoke again.

For his greetings, the girl turned a deaf ear, didn't realize it, and stared at him as he moved, just mechanically slashed down.

After dodging a few times, Feitan finally felt that something wasn't right. The girl's current mental state was obviously a bit abnormal.

"Cut, did you kill the red eye?"

Feitan snorted, no longer just dodging, but dodged, appeared behind the girl, raised his hand, and hit the girl's neck, but his subordinates did not feel real, and went straight through the past, after a slight shock, Feitan responded quickly. Pulling away the distance, just to avoid the knife that the girl turned around and sent.

I don't know why, instead of using blood to draw a move that can immediately tell the winner, Cellulu just insisted on attacking with a long knife, but this gave Feitan a chance.

It is clear that the girl has no difference in basic physical fitness with ordinary people except for her supernatural abilities. With her speed, she created an illusion that was invisible to the naked eye. Under such interference, the girl swayed her sword in a disorderly manner to attack.

Immediately, in the hall, pieces of debris splashed all over the place, raising a cloud of dust, obscuring his vision. Feitan took advantage of his momentum and kicked out a table. The black table flew in the air like a figure. Before he could do it, Feitan appeared in front of the girl, and sent a fist into the opponent's abdomen. This time, his hand actually touched the opponent's body.

Feitan had carefully grasped the strength of the fist, and it could definitely make Cellulu faint in an instant without causing any serious sequelae. The girl's movements stopped as expected, and then she slowly bent over. fell down.

Just as Feitan was about to catch her, an unexpected thing happened. The girl's right hand suddenly lifted up quickly and stretched straight towards his heart. It was a strange feeling that half of the girl's palm had melted into her own skin. But after a thousandth of a second, the palm turned into a solid body in the body, as if convinced of the effect of the blow, and then Cellulu's body softened.

Feitan groaned, and a trace of blood escaped from his lips. At the critical moment, he only had time to shift three inches to the right, avoiding the direct hit to his heart.

He hugged Cellulu, Feitan laughed at himself, it was too careless, this kind of desperate Saburo's style is very common in Meteor Street. , Celluloid with average physique, to be able to insist on attacking despite the severe pain, is that he neglected the girl's willpower too much.

Holding Celluloid, Feitan sat down with a low body. Before her hand was under the skin, she grabbed the girl's wrist. Feitan slowly pulled out half of the girl's palm from her body. , The blood was overflowing. After putting down the girl, Feitan found some bandages and did emergency treatment. Unfortunately, the bandages were wet, and the hemostatic effect was a bit poor.

After finishing all this, Feitan looked back at the girl in front of him. He didn't pay attention just now, but now he realizes that Cellulu was soaked all over, and the clothes on the corpses lying on the ground were also soaking wet. It was while sheltering from the rain that there was a conflict.

Even in a coma, the girl's brows were tightly locked and she seemed very disturbed. Her face was pale, her eye sockets were sunken, and the thick dark circles lingered under her eyelids. Her lips lost their bright blood, and they turned pale. The aqua blue hair, strands of strands sticking to the cheeks, and the body wrapped under the cloth seems to be much thinner and thinner than the last time I saw it, just like a shivering lost in the rain. Poor kitten.

Feitan unconsciously twisted his brows slightly, and he didn't know whether it was distress or what, but he felt that she was very impetuous, and there was a kind of desire to kill those dead corpses again. impulse.

Looking at the wet clothes on his body and that on Cellulu, Feitan put on his backpack and turned to hug Cellulu. He glanced at the long knife that was still tightly held by the girl, and he reached out and took it. , but found that she couldn't pull it, the girl's hand was holding the long knife tightly, and the knuckles were white with force.

After letting go of the knife, the girl's hand is still stiff and bent. How long does it take to hold the knife to cause this effect? ​​Feitan fully understands. It seems that Cellulu has experienced a lot in the past month or so. It won't let her turn into a crazy state of killing without reason like she is today.

Feitan thrust the long knife behind his back, hugged the girl horizontally, and turned to find a more comfortable environment.

Fortunately, the living quarters of the battleship are in this half. After some searching, Feitan easily found a room with basically well-preserved internal facilities, and even found a fairly clean thin quilt in the cupboard, which took the girl out. Putting it on the bed, Feitan found an iron basin, got some flammable items, and raised a fire.

After getting a few racks for baking, Feitan quickly removed his soaked coat and baked it by the fire for a while, drying out his undergarments and **** before removing his clothes and all his After putting the luggage on, he turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. He neatly took off the girl's coat. After putting the clothes on the stand, Feitan got on the bed, hugged the girl, and raised the quilt. , wrapped the two of them.

The girl's cold and soaked clothes and her body froze because of the cold gradually warmed up under the influence of Feitan's unusually hot body temperature.

Feitan glanced at the girl beside him, the light breath she spit out from her lips, with the fragrance of a quiet girl, smooth and clean skin, accidentally rubbed against it, and suddenly brought a burst of scalp-exploding breath. Trembling, the soft and slender waist is full of grip, everything is frantically stirring Feitan's nerves, making him uncontrollable. That night a year and a half ago, suddenly, it broke into his mind directly.

Feitan's breath became slightly anxious, with a bit of heaviness, he turned over, he lowered his head and looked down at the girl, the girl who was in a coma, was unaware and did not respond.

Feitan's hand couldn't help but caressed the girl's cheek, lingering on his lips for a moment, the soft touch made Feitan's hand involuntarily heavier. It's been a long time since he touched the girl, this feeling It was so beautiful that it was hard for him to let go.

He slowly lowered his body and lowered his head. Before he was about to touch the girl's lips, for no reason, the girl's tears of crying and hatred flashed in front of his eyes, and immediately the laughter and obscene words of those lewd men appeared in his ears. With another jump, she turned into that empty but crazy girl dipped in blood again.

Involuntarily, Feitan's fists clenched, his body stopped, and he stared at the girl under him for a long while, and pursed his thin lips, and finally uttered a meaningless word.

"cut!"

He straightened up, got out of bed, turned around and went to the bathroom. Twenty minutes later, when Feitan came out again, he had regained his composure. He jumped on the bed, held the girl in his arms, and wrapped it in the quilt. Close your eyes.

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So, classmate Cellulu still started killing, and the other side she once had will slowly show~