[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

Within 3 minutes of turning on the computer, Xia Ke completely fleshed out the young man standing on the counter.Mi Ji was next to him, holding the milk tea that Xia Ke bought when he was walking downstairs, and while chewing on the powder balls, he watched the process of Xia Ke's human flesh online.He is very good at this kind of behavior of sitting at home and checking the water meter, but watching others repeat this behavior, it still feels strange.

"Well, this guy's status is really unusual." The knight said, and when he turned his head, he blinked his eyes cutely when facing the joke, "Why don't you guess it?"

Mi Chi bit his straw and glanced up at him.

The knight spread his hands: "Ten old man, do you know? That stupid guy is the little grandson of Solomon Webster who is in charge of the underground world of Urbianan Continent. He's just a deviant freak. He ran away from home three years ago and has no news, but he didn't expect to awaken his ability to read."

"He doesn't know about the ability to read, and he doesn't know that the Hunter Association is an association that gathers people with the ability to read." Mi Ji said, "It seems that he thinks this is his unique 'superpower', so give it back. named 'Jehovah'."

"'Jehovah'——" the knight couldn't hold back, and smiled lowly while holding his forehead.He laughed for a while, and when he spoke again, there was still a smile in his voice, "No wonder the drug he chose was 'Adam'. He really regarded himself as the savior."

Mi Chi just looked at him expressionlessly and smiled.Sitting with a person whose laughing point is so low that he often laughs every day and a person whose daily change rate of expression is almost zero, there is not much sense of disobedience.Mi Ji patiently waited for the knight to finish laughing, and then briefly recounted the boy's remarks.

The knight smiled, and tapped his fingers on the table.He has clear knuckles and slender fingers, and he speaks with a thoughtful slowness when he speaks: "I take back what I said that he is stupid, this guy is probably just brainwashed by Hot Blood Man and hasn't passed the second term yet. That kind of speech reminds me of someone, doesn't it, Feitan?"

Fei Tan clicked his tongue: "The leader's speech when he was 12 years old didn't have so many ridiculous loopholes."

Xia Ke: "You think that guy is ridiculous because you know the truth. His failure point is because of his 'self-righteousness', but other than that, the ability of self-awareness, the ability to manipulate some staff, and then through those people to release addictive An 'Adam' of sexuality and emotional contagion, and he didn't forget to lock the door before giving a speech. Aside from a few minor flaws, it's pretty tight, isn't it?"

Fei Tan: "Don't compare this clown with the leader."

The knight waved his hand: "I've never met a 12-year-old regiment leader before. The words he said when he invited me are very tempting even when I think about them now. The ability of the regiment leader is not comparable to that guy, but this This way makes me miss it a little." He paused for a while, as if he remembered something ridiculous, although he tried his best to control himself not to laugh, but in the end he failed.

"I'm sorry, I just thought of you who haven't left Meteor Street." Facing Fei Tan's sharp eyes and funny and inexplicable eyes, Xia Ke explained, "You have a scruffy crew cut and you are wearing too wide and strange sportswear. I'm sorry hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

In the end, his swollen cheeks and the dagger pressed against his neck managed to force the knight's smile back into his throat.Fei Tan coldly glanced at the information on the computer screen and went out, leaving behind the knight with a sad face covering his slightly swollen cheeks and blood stains at the corners of his eyes.

On the sidelines, he calmly watched the jokes of the whole violent incident: "It's so pitiful."

The chivalrous man hummed, and Mi Ji simply smashed a pillow to stop his girlish behavior while pretending to cry.

Knight: "You have changed, you used to be willing to let me hold you."

Mi Ji's eyes wandered, as if trying to maintain a paralyzed face.But the knight still caught a glimpse of his uncomfortable little movements, and said jokingly: "...I think it's strange for two big men to stick together."

"It's not surprising!" Xia Ke Yizheng said hoarsely, "I just suffered a violent act, and I need comfort. Feitan is very aggressive, and I just exposed his dark history. If I knew it, I would have kept him full. Photos in rustic attire."

"If you really have that kind of photo, he will probably beat you to death directly."

He kept complaining like this, but finally Mi Ji didn't dodge any more.With a disfigured face, the knight happily wrapped his arms around Mi Ji's waist, and rubbed Mi Ji's neck by the way.

"...Your nosebleeds are all over my shirt, hey."

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It was 3 minutes later that Feitan carried the fainted young man in cool clothes and came in through the window. The knight watched Feitan go upstairs and made a prayer gesture: "I hope he doesn't mess up the upstairs." It's all bloody, and I don't want to change hotels so soon."

"Torture?" Mi Ji asked.

The knight nodded, and then he noticed that Mi Ji licked his lips unconsciously.But he didn't take a step closer, even though his eyes looking upstairs were full of hidden heat.The knight sighed softly, stretched out his hand and shook it, Mi Ji seemed to wake up, and turned his head with an "ah".

"...Fei Tan, there is also a way to get all the information without breaking the bones." The knight said, "Shall we go down for a walk?"

Mi Ji nodded, looking a little embarrassed and uneasy.

When going downstairs, Mi Ji suddenly spoke.This time he spoke very fast, in a low and hoarse voice.

"The method of not bleeding depends on the imagination of the tortured person. Imagination can cause greater torture and pain to the nerves. For the timid and those with excessive imagination, the nerve endings have already endured the burden before they touch the skin." Doubly painful, like a sharp thorn approaching the eyeball urgently, of course you can also try to destroy the spirit, but the destruction of the spirit is far sharper than the physical—”

"Stop, stop, stop thinking about such things. You haven't tried it, have you?"

Miji who stopped nodded silently.

"I don't want to give 'me' that chance either," he said softly. "It's about my addiction...and 'Adam.'"

There are as many human trials as you can think of.We have all sorts of ways to fill the gaps in our desires that will never be filled.

The knight didn't say this sentence, he wanted to lure Miji to sink deeper, deeper, but besides desire, there was a deeper struggle in Miji's pure black pupils.

When they got downstairs, they found an ambulance and police had arrived.This chain-style fast food restaurant is surrounded by a large number of public servants, and next to the gashapon machines on the street, medical examination facilities are temporarily placed.

"Well, the efficiency is quite fast." Said the knight.

"I just hacked the city hall's network and sent the news directly to each of their computers....These people who participated in the comic exhibition are all people from wealthy families in a peaceful country. From any aspect, the city hall must Solve this matter perfectly."

Miji paused for a while, looked at all kinds of people who were busy working on this incident, and continued, "Destroying things like killing, or destroying, can only be done by one person, right? Whether it is flying Tan, if you, or me, were serious about reckless consequences, it would probably be a simple matter to wipe a city off the map, right?"

The warrior turned to look at him.The wind at night was a bit strong, Mi Ji stood in the wind, the lights stretched his shadow very long.

"But whether it's creation, maintenance of order, salvation, etc., no one can do it alone." Mi Ji said, "So, it really is easier to destroy."

They stood in the night wind for a long time.At night, the streets are brightly lit, and the large advertising banners are filled with light and bright light.The headlights of the vehicle galloped through the neon darkness, and in the Tyndall effect of the lights, dust fluttered in it.

It was a noisy, but extremely lonely night.

"Do you want to stay here?" Mi Ji asked, "I'm getting tired of playing."

"If you're not in a hurry to go home, maybe I can take you to my hometown?"

"Meteor Street?"

The knight showed a gentle smile: "That's right. There are deserts on all sides, and when the wind blows, the yellow sand fills the sky. The border is full of strange and unpleasant smells, and the garbage dump is a treasure full of surprises. The church in the center is not used often, it is usually our morgue, but it is also the only place where you can see flowers. On a clear night, you can see the moon, the light is very weak, the color is like water, all fragile and easy A dead but very beautiful thing."

"Sounds good. My mother is from there too, but she never mentioned Meteor Street."

"It's a nightmare for some people. In a religious way, it's a place where hell and heaven coexist." The knight smiled, and the beautiful neon light on the street fell in his eyes, bright and clear , "Okay, it's your turn, how about beating the enemy?"

"Beat the enemy..." Mi Ji thought for a while, "The house is very big and empty, but the sunlight in the yard is very good. If I don't draw the curtains in my room, the sunlight can cover half of the room. The forest is huge, There are all kinds of animals and monsters in it. When it snows, the snow can be covered in a thick layer. When my younger brother was young, my elder brother took him to a snowball fight. I was watching it in the room—but luckily I didn’t join! You Do you know, the snowball thrown by the eldest brother knocked down a tree! How can you bring a younger brother who is under three years old to a snowball fight?!"

The knight burst out laughing with a "poof".Although Mi Chi's face was paralyzed, but this time he followed suit for a while with a smile, the corner of his mouth was very shallow and fleeting.

"...I'm a little homesick." Mi Ji said, "I haven't been away from home for so long."

The knight smiled and rubbed Miji's forehead hair.

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When they returned to the room, the interrogation was obviously over, Fei Tan was sitting in the living room playing games, and Mi Ji didn't smell any obvious bloody smell.After meeting the knight, Fei Tan threw a recording pen to the knight.

"As you said, it's very lucky. It's about the ten old man's previous meeting places and the inherent bodyguard configuration. Of course, there are some messy things. I'm too lazy to listen to him crying carefully."

"I'll sort it out." The knight tossed the recording pen in his hand, and asked casually, "Where's the person? Didn't he get spoiled?"

"It's been dealt with." Fei Tan replied coldly.

"Ah, have you dealt with it? If Solomon comes to make trouble, the workload will increase again."

Fei Tan raised his eyebrows, as if he was sneering at something: "The tenth old man will soon be too busy to take care of himself, isn't he?"