Chapter 637: Do Your Best

Cold and painful.

The familiar homes turned into ruins, and the flowers and plants withered and lost their vitality.

The familiar face lost its color, and only blood remained in the empty eye sockets.

Relatives, close friends, compatriots...

When the voices and appearances of the past turned into mottled corpses that lost their temperature, when the flowing blood soaked every inch of the ground.

If there was a hell, it would be like this, right?

Kurapika opened his eyes suddenly, his face was drenched with sweat, and his chest heaved sharply.

He leaned against the tree wall, buried his head deeply, stroked his forehead and fell into deathly silence.

That's not a nightmare, it's a cruel reality that once happened.

The moonlight came in through the tree hole with icy temperature, and fell on the ground in front of him, staining the clothes of the Kuruta clan who fell on the ground with a layer of silver frost.

Kurapika stretched out his hand silently, picked up the coat, and then gently covered his body.

The hand that was holding the corner of the coat suddenly exerted strength, and a large wrinkle was formed.

early morning.

Kurapika left the tree hole and walked into the forest.

He couldn't grab Luo's number plate. If he wanted to pass this test, he had to grab the other three number plates and get six points.

There are twenty-eight candidates for the third test, including him. They have to pick out easy targets and filter them down layer by layer. In the end, there are at most ten candidates left.

In other words, within seven days, three number plates must be obtained from these ten targets.

"Never be eliminated."

Kurapika muttered to himself.

He was walking in the forest, and an hour later, he saw Leorio by accident. He wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen it, but a person suddenly appeared, which made him change his mind.

At 60 meters away, Leori held a dagger in his hand, watching the man with strange needles appearing out of thin air vigilantly, his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

"390."

The Strange Needle Man pointed his finger at Leori, and a strange voice came out of his mouth.

Leorie swallowed, and immediately understood that the other party's target was him. He waved his short knife in a demonstrative manner, and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I never thought of handing over the number plate to others."

"Oh." The strange needle man said, holding three needles, his momentum overflowing.

That icy aura swept over, and Leo Li's body trembled a few times.

"Leorio, give him the number plate."

At this moment, Kurapika suddenly came out and looked at the strange needle man solemnly.

"Kurapica." Leorio was taken aback by the strange needle man's aura, but when he saw Kurapika appearing, he felt a little relieved.

"give him."

Kurapika came to Leorio's side with an extremely serious tone.

Leorio wanted to refuse, but the aura exuded by the strange needle man made his movements a little stiff.

"Even if the two of us join forces, there is absolutely no chance of winning." Kurapika said solemnly.

The man with strange needles in front of him gave him the same feeling as Luo. It seemed to be an invisible but hopelessly clear boundary line.

"whispering sound."

Perhaps because of being ravaged by Luo's aura, Leorio seemed to have noticed something, took out the number plate from the suitcase, and threw it to the strange needle man.

"A wise choice." The strange needle man took the number plate, then put away the bead needle, and said indifferently: "You are very lucky, if it was not for someone's warning, I would not be so gentle."

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed and left the place.

Seeing that the needle man left, Leori sat down on the ground as if he was exhausted, and said in despair: "What kind of monsters are these?"

Kurapika was silent when he heard the words, someone's warning...?

"By the way, what did he mean by what he said just now?" Leo Li wondered.

Kurapika shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

Leorie got up from the ground, asked two questions, and said, "Why are you here? Who is your target?"

"Number 405." Kurapika replied.

"Ah? It's that person." Leo Li lost his voice.

He didn't go out of his way to memorize the numbers of the candidates,

But only Luo's No. 405 impressed him deeply.

"I couldn't get his number plate, so I had to find a way to collect all three number plates." Kurapika said calmly.

At this moment, Leorie realized that not only did he not get the number plate of the prey, but he also lost the number plate on his body, and his whole face collapsed immediately.

"We are in a similar situation now, should we cooperate?" Kurapika suggested.

At this moment, there is no room for Leorio to refuse.

 …

Beside a stream, there was a little monkey shivering in the arms of a man, and the man's face was swollen and looked very miserable.

This man is candidate No. 118, Suo Mi, who tames a little monkey with ghosts and spirits. He is considered a senior candidate.

"Just take it out earlier."

Dongba tossed the number plate in his hand.

"Dongba, you..." Suomi looked at Dongba in fear.

"how?"

Dongba pinched the number plate, and capriciously pinned it under his own number plate.

Suomi's lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

Dongba was not interested either, so he turned around and left.

He has collected six points, and he only needs to wait until the seven-day time limit is up, but...

"So it seems that Xiaojie's goal is me?"

Dongba left the creek and walked into the forest.

From the first day, he found that Xiaojie was following him, but he left after following him for a while.

At first, Dongba didn't take it seriously. He searched for food in the forest, wandered around for a few days, and then started hunting.

But today, Xiaojie appeared again.

At the moment when Suomi was defeated just now, Dongba clearly felt Xiaojie's desire to make a move, but Dongba's habit of not leaving any openings made Xiaojie hold back.

There is no doubt that Dongba is convinced that Xiaojie's target is himself.

"This is troublesome."

Dongba rubbed his head, thinking of what Luo said.

It seems that Xiaojie is the son of Luo's old friend.

In the dark, Xiaojie was very disappointed.

"As expected of Mr. Dongba, I couldn't find any opportunities at all."

Xiaojie thought in distress, and then quietly followed, completely unaware that his whereabouts were all under Dongba's control.

 …

Under a big tree whose roots were exposed on the ground, Qi Ya casually crushed the laptop, and various parts fell to the ground.

The little fat man's body was sandwiched between the tree roots, looking at the expressionless Qi Ya, trembling with fear.

"Take it out." Qi Ya stretched out his hand.

Without saying a word, the little fat man took out the number plate from his pocket and handed it to Qi Ya.

Qi Ya took the number plate, turned around and left.

"Boring."

He whispered something to himself.

After Qi Ya left, the little fat man collapsed to the ground.

 …

On the edge of a cliff, there was a sassy woman wearing sunglasses, her graceful figure was undoubtedly revealed.

Holding a cold sniper rifle, she looked for prey through the scope.

Inside the mirror frame, there is the appearance of Feng Xiaoyu.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Shi Ba said lightly.

.........

Time passed day by day, almost every candidate had tried their best, and now there was less than an hour left before the end of the test.

On the shore, Luo was still sitting there, and Greta was still lying in the same position.

"There is still an hour." Luo looked at the woods ahead, wondering if Kurapika could collect all six points.

When this test is over, he intends to push from behind and personally teach Kurapika the ability to read, and to let Mackey and the others withdraw from the brigade. In this way, Wojin should not die, and Mackey and Nobunaga There's no need to be on the opposite side of Kurapika.

For some things, it might be more appropriate for Kurapika to do it, but if necessary, it’s okay to do it yourself

After all, there is Hisoka in the current brigade, and Hisoka also participated in the actions of the Kuruta tribe.

After a while, the whistle of the ship came from the sea, but it came early.

At the same time, Ilmi came out of the woods, glanced at Luo who was sitting on the ground, and Greta who was lying on the ground and hadn't woken up yet.

"Are you early?"

He turned his eyes and landed on the ship far away on the sea.

After a while, he randomly found a place to sit down.

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