[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

In a big, empty room.There are all kinds of equipment for teenagers here, computers, game consoles, and other magazines and newspapers.He can be sure that this place is underground, but this room doesn't look like a base for emergency asylum. This is a room belonging to teenagers, and the atmosphere of life is too strong.You can be sure that the owner of the room has lived here for a long time.

The two mind-power users left soon after they brought him here.They didn't give him any restraints, and he could use his mind ability well.Mi Ji even secretly sent an email to his elder brother the moment he entered the underground.Even so, in this empty room, Mi Ji still raised his vigilance and didn't dare to take any more actions.

The door opened quickly.It was a red-haired boy who came in. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and closed the door when he came in.The boy looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, half a head shorter than Yiermi, with some tiny freckles around his nose.He sat casually on the swivel chair in front of the computer, put his chin on the soft back of the swivel chair, and stared at Mi Ji with a smile.

"What's your name? My name is Simon, let's get to know each other, huh?"

Mi Ji lowered his head and ignored him.

"Don't be so cautious, I don't mean anything malicious." Simon spread his hands, "Tell me about your hobbies? Maybe we have something we like in common? Games? "Girl and Snow Diary" or "Fighter 3"?"

The moment Mi Ji heard the game, he still couldn't hold back his complaints from the bottom of his heart.Of the two games that Simon mentioned, one is Otome's love and the other is a more classic fighting game, but both were released three years ago.Mi Chi looked at the game console on the side of the computer. The game console was of an older style, and the CD box on the other side was already empty.

He decided to ask directly: "It was you who sent those two psychics to come to me? Why?"

Simon tilted his head: "Of course it's me. I'm sorry, the methods used are relatively strong. But there is no way, I want to save my life. I can't control other people, but I have to find a way to survive myself anyway?" He moved Move the mouse, and the computer screen lights up.Simon tilted his body, and Mi Ji saw the side face of Ilmi on the screen. It was only a short moment, and the picture was a bit blurry. Even because of the high speed, the captured picture still had afterimages.Simon said: "This is your brother, right? It's amazing. A single person broke through such a strong defense layer of our family. He and my cousin will find this place sooner or later. Using you as a bargaining chip may help them It might be in exchange for my life."

"...Your cousin?"

"Ah, his name is Hisoka." Simon's tone was a little casual, "He is also very powerful, from being expelled by the family to wandering outside to being recruited by the family, he is already strong enough to destroy the entire 'Flamingo', think about it It just felt amazing."

Mi Ji struggled to digest the information in the other party's words: "You mean...it is your cousin who wants to destroy you?"

"That's right, the one who wants our whole family to go to hell is Hisoka, who bleeds the same as us." Simon put his hands on the back of the chair, looking quite satisfied with the expressionless funny eyes It was clearly visible and unbelievable, "What's wrong? Surprised? I saw it with my own eyes. During the banquet, that guy broke the neck of his dance partner Tinas with his own hands, and then the massacre began. Tinas and He has a relationship, the fiancée appointed to him by the family. Hisoka is not someone who would pay ridiculous family affection because of his blood relationship. On the contrary, he is probably having sex with him for such a bunch of disgusting, mediocre, and stick-to-nothing guys. Are you troubled by the same blood?"

For a moment, Mi Ji felt as if he had lost his voice.

"You plan to use me as a bargaining chip to exchange your own life with my elder brother?" He said calmly, "Your cousin is that kind of person, and my elder brother probably doesn't care whether I live or not. "

"No." Simon laughed. "Beat the enemy—your elder brother must be the most family-oriented killer. He won't let me kill you, I swear."

As soon as his words fell, the alarm by the door blared sharply and flashed short red lights.Simon walked over and pressed the button to turn off the alarm, "It seems that they have invaded. I'll go out to check the situation, as for you—" Simon stood at the door and turned around and smiled. His smile was similar to Hisoka's. With the same twist and exaggeration, "You can't escape."

The door slammed shut under the mocking gaze.Mi Ji sat silently for a moment, then jumped off the chair and walked to the door. The door was locked and it was impossible to open it.He stood in front of the porch and looked around the house. Simon must have loved to play games three years ago, but something happened to change his hobby.Mi Chi opened the unlocked cabinets and drawers one by one and rummaged through the contents. Except for star newspapers, magazines, posters that had been covered with a thin layer of dust, and some vinyl records, he found nothing.There wasn't even a wire in the room that would allow him to pick the lock.

Mi Ji crawled down and began to check under the bed.There he found a large box, and Mi Ji managed to reach down and drag it out.The magazines and discs in it are completely different from the ones in the cabinet, those are completely different from the ones in the cabinet, and the discs hidden in the hidden place in the case have no covers on them, but there is much wear and tear on the back of the disc surface, which clearly shows that it The owner looks at it often.The magazine is the same, the title page is sealed by the book cover, but the corner of the book is rolled up because of repeated reading.

Mi Ji opened the top magazine.The picture above wrapped around his neck like a sticky, smooth and icy snake.

He felt nauseated and nauseated.

He put it back and walked to the computer.Unexpectedly, the computer was not encrypted. There was a folder on the desktop with a password added.Mi Ji consulted the download records of the downloaded software, the title is named after the acronym, PTHC, he thought he might know what it stands for—Children’s Passion.

"Is it normal to feel sick?"

Mi Ji turned his head abruptly, Simon came back at some point, he was leaning against the door with a leisurely tone.The moment the thought force on Mi Ji exploded "fa", he spread his hands innocently, and sat down on the edge of the bed with a relaxed expression. "They have already come in. There are probably a lot of corpses at the entrance of the base. There are about ten minutes before they come. This may be the last time, why don't you listen to me?"

His tone was very calm.Mi Ji stared at him, and gathered his "hair" back on his body.

Mi Ji didn't know why he chose to listen to an unrelated person's narrative.Maybe Simon didn't know why he wanted to talk about topics that had nothing to do with the current situation at such a moment.This is the base of the deep mountain at the edge of the area occupied by "Flamingo". It has hollowed out a small half of the mountain and connected half of the base of the town. If there is no lighting facility, it will be a vast darkness.Mi Chi wants to escape here, while Simon wants to survive. At this moment, even the air in the shallow part of the hidden base of "Flamingo" collapsed into a string. Simon didn't seem to care about the death of his relatives who were hundreds of meters away from him. Falling down, staring at the ceiling with a blank and quiet expression.

"Hisoka may meet my father Puders Andre on the second floor of the basement. No matter what the final result is, I am looking forward to it. To be honest, that guy did it in an extreme way. I have always wanted to do it but dare not do it. Things to do."

The first time Simon realized that he was different from normal people was when he was 11 years old. When he passed by a local kindergarten, he was attracted by the little boy who jumped out to pick up a ball.Like a primer, some unearthly desire is ignited by a few surreptitious glances.After the age of fifteen or sixteen, the sexual desire to be attracted to children becomes more and more explicit as the body grows.He had a hard time getting hard on mature women—or men—of his own age, but boys between the ages of three and seven and girls between five and eight easily turned him on.He searched for information on the Internet and finally determined that he was a pedophile.

"My dad was a promiscuous guy, he didn't care about the gender or age of his bed partner. When I was five he even had five and six year old boys and girls doing that in the living room. It was outrageous, it was horrible. And it was disgusting, and even afterward, I wanted to run over and kill him when I looked back at that image." Simon said, "I don't want to be the person I hate the most. I don't want to hurt anyone, especially children. "

For him, children held a fatal attraction.While downloading and collecting some videos about child abuse, Simon went to online psychological counseling forums for help.One side is endless desire, while the other side is unconstrained rationality that may get out of control at any time.

"In normal countries and regions, there are laws condemning and curbing this kind of thing. Mandatory reporting laws, civil laws, criminal laws, and even the existence of child abuse videos will be punished." Simon said, "But here I live not .Drug production and drug trafficking are commonplace here, and no one cares about a child molester. Just like criminal gangs and killer families, you don’t care about killing when you beat the enemy. Over time, you will forget about killing for life, and Me too. I think if it wasn’t for the normal world that the internet connects to, I’d just get used to it and end up like my dad, a middle-aged guy who has no regrets about what he’s done.”

He asked for help anonymously and confessed his psychology on various social channels.Naturally, people spoke ill of him, thinking that this was a "zero tolerance" and "disgusting" thing, while the messages of other people who had encountered similar incidents in their childhood were full of hatred and indignation between the lines.

"Abusing is wrong, killing is wrong, making drugs is wrong. In any case, for whatever reason, harming civilians should not be condoned. But sadly, this is not the world, and it cannot be changed. I cannot To change the status quo of 'Flamingo', I can't even change my own desires." Simon said, "I have no way to get help, whether it is from the outside world or in 'Flamingo', but as far as I know, the post on that post The hatred of those who have been traumatized by the post tells me that no matter what, I cannot cause the next injury."

Mi Ji stared at the red-haired boy, as if staring at himself through a mirror.

He had heard the roar of the beast hiding in his body, the desire for blood and dismemberment of human muscles and bones tickled his heart all the time since that day.If he had been joking and beating the enemy from the beginning, he would probably have been much more relaxed.But it is a pity that he has existed in the world as Gu Yun for 19 years, and 19 years is enough for him to form a complete world view. The buildings that have been built firmly bind him, and they cannot be moved like a rock.

And only the dream is a harbinger of this possibility getting out of control.He dreamed of Ku Ganqi, Luyin, and the faces of the people he killed. In the dream, he was immersed in the killing with his own hands and enjoyed it.The blood was like a blooming rose, wafting around him with a seductive fragrance.

"...You've done well enough, Simon." When Mi Ji spoke, his voice was a little rough.

"Well." Simon said casually, "Sooner or later, the endurance will collapse. I can say that now, just because it hasn't reached that time yet."

The lighting lights flickered quickly and then went out with a snap.In the next moment, Mi Ji felt the strength of the boy behind him jumping up and tightening his neck.Simon's smiling voice slowly rang in his ears: "Look, maybe I will kill you to save my own life, maybe they are coming soon."

The computer with its battery was still emitting white light.Mi Ji struggled to draw air from the strangled too tight throat.Suddenly, Simon dragged him around violently, and the flying cards drew a bloodstain on the side of his face.

"Oh, it was discovered~"

With the white light of the computer screen, Mi Ji could barely see Hisoka who walked in.It was obvious that this man had experienced a fierce battle just now, his whole body was covered in blood, and it was impossible to see clearly where the injury was.

"Puders Andre is dead?"

"Hmm~ I'm dead. Only you are left, my lovely little brother."

"It's quite easy for you to kill me, but I will grab this guy before I die."

Hisoka narrowed his eyes and took a few steps closer.Simon hijacked Miji and stepped back.

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

Simon's body froze.At the next moment, Mi Ji heard the sound of bones cracking and moving, and the hand that was holding his throat tightly loosened suddenly.Mi Ji lowered his body and took a few steps forward to escape to the side. The moment he turned his head, under the dim light, he saw the expressionless Yiermi standing behind the distorted Simon. The next moment, Hisoka The playing cards in his hand cut off Simon's head cleanly.

"How naive?~ He can't even deal with hostages. He really deserves to be my lovely little brother."

Miji silently watched the head that was chatting and laughing before rolling down.

Probably... It was precisely because of the premonition of death that Simon wanted to confess all his heart that had been hidden for a long time in front of a strange hostage.

What he made was one last, pathetic, feeble struggle.

-

When Mi Ji followed Ilmi and left this area in an airship, he took a last look at the town where no one was alive from the glass porthole.The fire covered this vast area, and the blazing flames were extremely gorgeous red in the dark night. No matter how many people were corrupted by drugs and desires, or the stories hidden under various faces, there was nothing left. Annihilated in the sky filled with ash and smoke.

"Perhaps... the only right thing is 'powerful', right?"

"Huh?" Yi Ermi, who was sitting opposite, tilted her head.

Mi Ji, who never thought that his thoughts would be noticed by the elder brother who seemed to be wandering away, sat down quickly, and twitched the corners of his stiff mouth in embarrassment.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Well... I suddenly hesitated."

"You've been hesitating, you're ridiculous." Yi Ermi stated flatly.

Mi Ji became even more embarrassed, and under the tremendous mental pressure of being watched, he just showed an even more facial expression.

"But I probably know what to do."

Yi Ermi didn't look at him any more.He leaned back on the back of the chair, lowered his head, and closed his eyes.Mi Ji looked at the sleeping Yi Ermi, and felt that it was not as difficult for his elder brother to get close to him as he imagined, and even for a moment, he felt really close.

Whether it's Grandpa Zeno, father Sheba, or mother Kiqiu and the brothers with different temperaments in the family.Back to the moment when he beat the enemy, that thought really appeared in his heart.

--finally arrived at home.