[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

Mi Chi sniffed and looked at the path extending forward.

Probably... Going down, you can find other people who live here, and if you are lucky, you may find a playmate.There are so many people in the world, there will always be a friend who is like a good friend.At least here... there is no definite reason to be excluded.

Well, it doesn’t matter if you get rejected, it’s okay to have a snowball fight together ヽ('·ω·),

With a little anticipation and apprehension, the little dumpling wrapped in a cotton coat stumbled forward on the deep and shallow crunching snow.Behind him is a mansion that still looks grand but gloomy in the morning light. Behind the French windows on the third floor, the father he has never seen since crossing over and the mother he has only seen once are watching him, while Lu Yin stands respectfully. behind them.

"It seems to be recovering very well, just like the children of ordinary people." Jiqiu said lightly, watching her second son's small figure finally disappear under the cover of the branches, turned around and knelt on the bamboo mat to pour tea .In such weather, this woman was wearing a thin kimono, her sleeves brushed over the blue tea, she picked up the teacup and handed it to Shiba who was standing there.

Shiba didn't answer.Ji Qiu put the teacup back on the table on his own: "It is better for such a child to disappear now than to die in the hands of the enemy in the future."

Xi Ba ignored Lu Yin and turned his head to ask Lu Yin: "What's the situation with Mi Ji now?"

"Yes. Master Miji is still the same as that day, reading in the morning and assembling guns in the afternoon. ... Now he will not ask me any questions about the books, and he can quickly assemble all the guns. There is no more discomfort in the body Lu Yin lowered his head, "It's just that the young master will still stop breathing at midnight."

"How long will it last?"

"Every day is different. The longest is [-]:[-] in the morning before the body functions return to normal, and the shortest is [-] minutes later."

"Where did I see his book?"

"Morrison Organic Chemistry."

"Can you remember?"

"...Yes. Even if the young master can't understand it, you can remember it."

The man nodded, and sat down on the floor beside the tea table. He picked up the teacup, and the tea was full of water reflecting his blue eyes.After a while, he put down his teacup and spoke.

"Ki Qiu, is the grade of Il fans A+ for this mission?"

"Ah, that kid is very strong. I'm very satisfied with him. No matter how difficult the task is, he can solve it cleanly. He can kill anyone without any flaws. Especially when the target is identified He will hold on to it. Even though he is only ten years old, he is already a very serious killer." Kiqiu became excited, and leaned towards Xiba with his elbows on the tea table, "My dear, I will confirm Yiermi as The next generation of Patriarch, right? I can’t wait, can’t wait, can’t wait to practice the Patriarch’s practice on him!”

"Do you think he can be strong enough to protect Miji?"

Kiqiu's body froze, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

"——What are you thinking, my dear?! Protection?! Are you kidding me?!" She screamed emotionally, "Why should Yierfan protect Miqi?! Yiermi, oh my Yiermi ——My Il fan!! Il fan has no one to protect!!! He doesn’t have that kind of weakness!!! Even he can kill his mother, that kind of emotionless assassin should be The look of Yierfan! If he is strong enough, he can kill me, and he can kill you, dear, this is Yierfan!"

Shiba looked out the window.His gaze extended to the distant white mountains.

Kiqiu twitched all over, as if he didn't hear a word of those screams.It wasn't until Kiqiu stood up trembling uncontrollably, repeating "Kill that child", "That child is useless", "The birth of that child is my failure", that Shiba stood up and held Kiqiu down. shoulder, comforting in a low voice: "It's not your failure to be ridiculous."

"He's just like an ordinary person, my dear! I wouldn't have such a weak child!" Kiqiu trembled all over, "He's my stain—the stain of beating the enemy—!!"

"Stop, don't think about it." Xiba pressed Kiqiu's shoulder, his tone was stable and unquestionable, "You will still have children, other stronger and better children. Stop, don't think about it." Qiu gasped for breath, supported Shiba's arm, and his breath gradually stabilized.She slumped on the ground as if frustrated, turned her head away and stopped talking.

"Luyin." Xiba turned to look at the maid who was as quiet as air, "Be sure to urge Miji to awaken as soon as possible. Remove the item of gun assembly and replace it with other more valuable things."

Lu Yin said respectfully.After receiving Sheba's instruction, she quietly and quickly exited the room.

Shiba whispered to Kiju.

"Wait for the ridiculous growth."

Meanwhile, Mi Chi was walking down that straight road.This is obviously a gentle slope, and the snow is so thick that it almost submerges the insteps, but even so, walking is not very difficult.Tuanzi moved down carefully, for fear of slipping and falling all the way down.He has already walked to the dense jungle, fragments of sunlight seep through the gaps, and there are endless dense forests on both sides of the road.Mi Ji stopped and turned to look behind him - no one was following, and Luoxue's quiet breathing was all around him.I don't know how far the road I have traveled, and I can't see the end of it.

He squatted down slowly, took off his gloves awkwardly, and stuck them to the snow on the ground.

icy.

There is a short and small handprint left on the flat snow. After holding the snowball tightly, the snow will be melted by the temperature of the palm and drip away from the fingers, and the palm will turn red from the cold.

It is indeed true, this world.

So you can’t post a post saying that Lu Zhu had a super strange dream after waking up from the dream, and you can’t happily change your screen name to “Remembrance of the past joke·beating the enemy” and then ask the reason in private messages from netizens Time to pretend to be sophisticated. ...It's a pity that I can't see the face of Jiyou who is laughing like he has epilepsy.

Suddenly he heard light footsteps on crushed snow, and a furry snow fox tilted its head and looked at him from the dry bushes.In a daze, the fox and the child looked at each other for two seconds, and the white fox that almost blended into the snow ran into the depths of the jungle with a whoosh.

Fuck the white fox! ! !

It feels like a hidden plot has been triggered! ! ! !

Miji, who was controlled by the RPG game for a while, chased after the fox swiftly. Tuanzi pushed aside the surrounding bushes and stumbled all the way in the snow-covered mountains, but still pursued unswervingly, although the speed was slow. , but just like the selected target will automatically navigate, the child really has been tracking behind the snow fox. Although there is a big reason, this fox is also young, and was frightened by the monster behind it. cannot.

The young fox was chased in a panic, and ran to the open area with few shrubs and forests.Xiaotuanzi, who is rolling and crawling, can even straighten up and let his feet chase him happily.The child didn't chase for a long time, but gradually felt breathless, his lungs seemed to be shrunk, and the saliva he swallowed was all bloody.He wheezed and slowed down.

——In the next moment, Mi Ji vaguely saw a passing black shadow, he froze on the spot, gasping for breath, blinking and staring blankly ahead.

A slender and well-knit hand picked up the white fox that was still running away just now. The boy with short black hair glanced at Miji indifferently, tightened his knuckles, and pinched the fox's throat.The little thing with limp limbs was thrown aside like garbage, the boy put his hands back into his trousers pockets, and looked down slightly at the joke.

The child felt a buzzing in his head, and a voice similar to a system prompt sounded dullly.

[Ding, you picked up a Big Brother Il fan. ]

...So it's not actually an RPG now! ! !And what the hell did you find! !

"It's ridiculous." Yi Ermi still had a childish but hollow voice, and he seemed a little confused, "Is that fox your prey? Ah, sorry, kill it."

...Brother, you didn't have any sincerity in your apology.

Mi Ji opened his mouth and panted in a low voice, but no sound could escape from his throat.

"But why did you appear here? Dad said that you haven't been out of the room for the past few months. Mom is very disappointed. If you don't even come out for family dinner time, there is no way to be with you The poison in the food killed you. Eh—but Miji, you haven’t even had a little anti-poison training? If so, I can help my mother kill you with poison now.”

Gu Yun felt that his head was about to freeze due to excessive reception of impossible-to-understand information.The child stood there blankly, unable to comprehend the meaning of this long passage, and generally remained motionless, even without any change in expression.

After a moment of silence, Yiermi spread her hands regretfully: "I'm not scared, you're getting more and more uninteresting. My brother can't be killed, I'll keep that in mind."

………… So his biological brother made a joke about death with him?

Hahahaha, it’s really funny, brother, your smile is so good that people don’t even dare to complain. _(:з)∠)_

No matter how you look at it, it seems that even a ten-year-old's brain nerves are not normal. The elder son of the beating enemy Hakka bent down and picked up the fox carcass that had just been discarded: "This is your prey, right? Return it to you now, do you want it?" You can do whatever you want." As he spoke, he held up the poor little animal's corpse and was about to stuff it into Mi Ji's arms, Mi Ji took two steps back in shock, and looked up at his brother in astonishment.

... Brother, what can I do with a fox corpse? !do what? !What am I trying to do? !

"Huh——" Yi Ermi was puzzled for a moment, "Mi Ji, don't you like dissection now? Children's hobbies change quickly."

........................

#Brother has been talking to himself#

#心很很热，而得很恐怖能力#

But even for a moment, Mi Ji still smelled the bloody smell of ice and snow from Yiermi's body.He hesitated and said, "...brother, are you injured?"

The brief silence fell like snow.

"No, it's not my blood."

"No, there is no blood stain on my brother's clothes."

blurted out uncontrollably.When Mi Ji spoke so thoughtlessly, he didn't consider the reaction of Yi Er fans.

In Gu Yun's eyes, "brother" is just a ten-year-old child, and he should be taken care of as a matter of course.Speaking of which, what did this guy do to get hurt? Could it be that he fought with a brat... Ah, it turns out that the seemingly strong brother who is in the second year of middle school will sometimes get into trouble with his brat friends. (￣▽￣)

Before Yi Ermi reached out to stroke the child's hair and was about to say something, he was pulled by the arm and dragged towards the road involuntarily.Miji is too short, the three-year-old child is only at his waist, and Yi Ermi's hands are carried on the child's shoulders, as if carrying a very heavy object, the child's body trembles inadvertently , the load caused by the running just now seems to have not been completely eliminated.With a flip of his wrist, he could touch the child's immature neck, the blood was rushing under the delicate skin, and the pulse was beating weakly but firmly.With one movement, the kid, who was called his "brother," could die like the white fox.

So weak, so weak.

Weak enough to have no desire to control.

Yi Ermi seemed to be unconsciously following the ridiculous footsteps, but there was a dark color that could sweep everything in her dark pupils.