25 Brown Hair X Tracking X Miss

Hua's thoughts were constantly up and down. She felt as if she was flying, her soul wandering in the air, and then suddenly fell violently into the quagmire. Her whole body was heavy and she couldn't lift her hands and feet. Her struggle only made her sink deeper and deeper, until the mud covered her whole body and flooded her head.

Hua couldn't help but gasp for breath, and the air unexpectedly filled her lungs. This time her brain finally reminded her that it was just a dream. Hua opened her eyes and slowly sat up.

Her mind was still a little confused. As her vision slowly recalled what had happened before, she seemed to see in a trance a blonde girl with two will-o'-the-wisp saving her.

Hua didn't quite understand why she had such a dream. She covered her face with her hands, took a deep breath, and thought about her experiences in the past one or two days. She sighed dejectedly and took her hands away helplessly. She knelt on the ground, still unable to accept what had happened during this period.

Hua supported herself on the ground and prepared to stand up, but she saw the cell phone on the ground. There seemed to be some messy things scattered around the phone. Hua picked it up without thinking too much. It didn't matter whose call it was, as long as she could dial it out.

"What's Xiaojie's number?" Hua Ban opened her eyes and couldn't remember, her mind was in a mess.

"Are you awake?" A familiar child's voice came from the side. The voice that suddenly appeared when people were caught off guard was very terrifying. Hua almost screamed. This time she became a little more alert. She looked over angrily and saw a familiar brown-haired child sitting next to her. It was Dis.

Hua Heng smiled, but his expression didn't show any friendliness or tenderness, only pure anger.

Dis understood why Hua was so angry. According to his personality, he would also be angry if this happened to him. Anyone would be angry if they were sold for no reason.

But he had no choice, he needed Hua to help him.

"I'm sorry." Dis said sincerely. He really felt very embarrassed. "But there's nothing we can do."

"There's nothing I can do?" Hua couldn't help but raise her voice, her eyes widening. "So I deserve it?"

"No, I'm not..." Hua's reaction was very strong, which made Dis a little at a loss. The Hua he knew was actually very calm, very taciturn, but gentle.

When he said that to her before, she didn't really get angry, but just thought calmly and remained silent. This time, her anger made Dis a little helpless.

Yeah, why?

Hua felt even more hatred in her heart as she looked at the helpless Dis. Yes, she was indeed a bit of a pushover due to her previous education and experience, and would sympathize with the difficulties faced by those weaker than herself. Perhaps her reaction and behavior were indeed arrogant, and she also tried hard to adjust herself!

If you think you can bully her because of her unconscious arrogance, you are wrong.

Hua doesn't think she has done anything wrong, nor does she think that the other party's helplessness is her fault.

"Since it's not my fault, then you have nothing to do with me?" Hua's voice was dry from not having had water for a long time, but her words were as sharp as a knife, piercing through the truth that Dis wanted to conceal.

Hua stared at the other person, bringing a subtle psychological pressure.

Dis's mouth opened and closed repeatedly, his face becoming paler and paler. Only then did Hua notice that there was a huge cut on his left arm, which didn't seem to be bleeding. Upon closer inspection, he was also covered in dirt, and his clothes, which were a bit old but clean, had long been torn to pieces.

He looked really pitiful, Hua thought so, but she quickly suppressed her thoughts. If she could easily help him and it would not affect the people around her, then such sympathy would certainly be acceptable.

But now she is in such a society, and the lack of sympathy will only accelerate her death. She has already verified this result. If she had not survived by chance, this guy would have found only a corpse.

"If I don't take you with me, more of our companions will be killed..."

At this point, Dis choked with sobs and lowered his head deeply, his already thin body looking even thinner.

Hua Weiwei closed her eyes. She knew that she would not be able to help but feel sympathy and soft-hearted, but she couldn't do that.

This time she survived, what if she didn't?

She didn't dare to think about Aunt Mitt's reaction when she found out, nor did she dare to think about Xiaojie's reaction when he found out she was dead.

"I know you're very powerful. Please save them." Dis grabbed Hua's arm. He looked terrified, and his slightly sunken cheeks revealed a wax figure's luster. "They're in the green house on Slippery Street."

"Please, please." Dis's voice became weaker and weaker, his eyes widened, staring at the expressionless flower, and then he smiled softly.

Dis stood up shakily and staggered two steps. Hua looked at his messy steps and lowered her head in silence.

She missed Xiaojie so much.

Hua slowly stood up. She wanted to find Xiaojie and go back.

The sunlight spread evenly on the ground, making people feel warm and bright, making people forget the chaos of the night.

"We can't go any further." Killua said and took a sip of the juice.

The three of them sat on the second floor of the cafe and looked at two people sitting there, a man with long hair and a beard and a woman with frizzy hair. They didn't seem to notice that someone was following them and talked calmly.

"People like them are very sensitive. If we get any closer, we'll be easily discovered." Killua put down the juice cup and looked at Xiaojie seriously. "We can only observe each other from here."

Xiaojie slowly turned his head and looked over.

"Don't keep staring."

Killua's words made Gon, who had turned his head away, turn back quickly.

"The risk is too high, so Gon and I will follow them next, and Leorio, please take the trouble to keep an eye on the information about Hana." Killua looked at Leorio with a serious expression.

"Just leave it to me." Leorio felt that there was absolutely no problem with this arrangement, and he would do his best to do it.

"Jie, follow my instructions from now on..."

Under the sun, the three of them were working hard to plan what to do next, while the other two were acting as bait to attract their prey.

"It seems that a very powerful healing ability has appeared recently." Nobunaga calmly stared at the cup in front of him, "and a special medicine has also appeared."

"It is said that a sufficient amount can resurrect the dead."

Nobunaga's face didn't twitch at all when he spoke, as if he was calmly telling an urban legend, his eyes fixed on the cup.

"Fake." Maggie looked to the side. She understood Nobunaga's feelings, but her intuition told her that such a thing did not exist. Was resurrecting the dead a joke?

"Yeah, it's fake." Nobunaga's face seemed to be instantly covered with a layer of shadow, and the bright sunlight could not illuminate his expression, "Damn chain hand..."

In the sunny outdoor cafe, people still come here to relax and have fun. Occasionally there are a few arguments, children's screams, the sound of running, and the freshness and vitality of the city make many people smile. All this seems to have nothing to do with Nobunaga and Machi's mood. They calmly wait for the people who are targeting them to reveal their tracks.

"Brother? I'm back?" After asking countless people for directions, Hua finally found her way back to the hotel with great difficulty. She first knocked on Gon and Killua's door, then shouted again, but unfortunately there was no response.

Probably not.

Hua thought about it and looked at the nearby calendar. It was already September 3rd.

Hua always felt that there was something subtle about this day, but she couldn't remember what it was specifically. She could only optimistically think that Xiaojie and the others were out making money, and they should have gone to the antique market to buy things at this time.

It's good that you're not here.

Thinking of this, Hua rushed to her room and started to clean herself. Her hair and body were covered with dust, and there were countless blood stains. Her hair was okay, but her clothes would be ruined if they were not washed in time.

She took care of herself busily. This mechanical and basically brainless behavior greatly relieved her stress.

It was at this time that Hua discovered that she was different. She felt that the ether in her body was not just ether, but seemed to be something else. This energy was deeply connected with her.

If the power of ether is a kind of energy that can be found everywhere in the air, but can only be mobilized by the assimilated energy stored in her body, then what she has now is an energy that is closely related to her life.

Hua was confused for a moment, then immediately realized that this was Nian.

The acquisition of telepathy might be due to her previous control. The influence of telepathic ability itself would inspire people without telepathic power. She stared at herself in the mirror and tried to mobilize her telepathy.

As she manipulated the telekinesis, it covered her eyes, and Hua saw a faint light around her body. When the telekinesis was transferred to her arms, the clothes in her hands were torn in an instant.

Well, now there is no need to save the clothes at all.

Hua helplessly took out another identical piece of clothing from her bag and placed it on the bed, then went to take a shower. The hot water slowly flowed down from her head. Hua closed her eyes, feeling the direction and temperature of the water.

Her thoughts were in great confusion. She had experienced so many ups and downs in such a short period of time, which brought her great stimulation. It was different from her previous time on Whale Island. At that time, no matter how many things she encountered, they were just like ghost stories she heard in the safe zone.

Now that she has faced it truly and accurately, Hua clearly feels that her inner desire for strength is no weaker than that of others, which is something she never had before.

This is a very good thing for her now. Desire will stimulate her to keep moving forward. The desire for strength is the safest choice in this chaotic world.

Thinking of this, Hua felt even more uncomfortable. She didn't like this kind of pursuit. She once imagined that one day she would desire strength, which must be because she wanted to protect many people. It was a grand and noble dream and behavior, just like when she assimilated with the tree's consciousness on Whale Island.

If power is not gained for the benefit of more people but only for oneself, there will definitely be problems.

Really?

Hua couldn't help but blame herself. She knew that this behavior was absolutely unhealthy and had big problems, but it was still difficult for her not to think so. This was the power of the education she had received at this moment.

Hua sighed. She changed her clothes and stood at the door hesitating for a long time. Finally, she walked to the computer and searched for the specific location and position of Huatuo Street.

"I'm really a rotten saint. I have that serious disease."

"Why should we rescue them?"

"I'd be an idiot if I cared about them."

Hua muttered indignantly as she began to look up more detailed information.

"…Child, child."

"Adults are a bunch of shit!"

After cursing, Hua suddenly let out a long breath. She looked at the information displayed on the computer and closed her eyes slightly.

“…Okay, I am.”

"I'm an idiot."