Become An Immortal From Hunter

"Change rooms! You've been standing here for so long just to change rooms?" Leorio looked at Wushen in surprise and asked

"I can't help it, that room is really not suitable for me." Wushen said with emotion.

Leorio looked at Wushen suspiciously.

Leorio didn't believe Wushen's words at all.

He is not familiar with Wushen, so how can he trust Wushen like he trusts Gon and Kurapika~

"Forget it, they are all deluxe rooms anyway, and this one I have is pretty good." Leorio said, rejecting Wushen's offer to change rooms.

Wushen was also very sad about this.

Watching Leorio walking towards his room, Wushen thought for a moment and then looked at the remaining candidates.

Then I followed Leorio's footsteps, wanting to see the difference between Leorio's room and my own room.

"Why are you coming here? Even so, I won't change rooms with you." Leorio looked at Wushen warily and said

Now he was even more suspicious that there was something wrong with Wushen's room.

Otherwise, why would you be so persistent in changing rooms with others~

"We'll talk about it later. I just want to see the condition of your room." Wushen comforted Leorio and waved his hand.

Seeing that Wushen didn't look like he was lying, Leorio chose to believe Wushen for the time being.

Soon, the two of them walked to Leorio's personal luxury room.

However, Wushen always felt something was wrong when looking at Leorio's personal luxury room.

The temperature here is a bit higher than that in other places.

Moreover, the door of Leorio's room is completely different from the door of Wushen's room.

The door in front of me is even more shabby, and it doesn't look like a personal luxury room at all.

Seeing this, Wushen made some guesses, but he was not sure.

Click~

Leorio opened the door to his room directly.

Phew~

Instantly, a burst of hot air hit my face.

Soon, Leorio felt sweat on his body.

Wushen doesn't feel this way. After all, he still has a layer of Tianya layer on his body~

However, just because there is no feeling, it doesn’t mean that Wushen can’t see it.

Leorio was already sweating profusely as he stood in front of the door. No matter how he looked at it, he knew how weird this room was.

Moreover, the configuration of this room is quite different from that of Wushen, the Death Barbie fan.

Could this really be a deluxe room?

Wushen doesn't think it is here.

It is even said that it is more disgusting than death Barbie fans.

"Let's change rooms." Leorio looked at Wushen and said seriously

"No, I think my room is pretty good." Wushen shook his head and rejected Leorio's proposal to change rooms.

Leorio hurriedly persuaded and said, "No, didn't I say before that I wanted to change!!"

"But didn't you refuse?" Wushen shrugged as if there was nothing I could do. "Well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

While there was still time, Wushen wanted to see if anyone else had gotten a deluxe room.

Well, it's a real luxury room, not a fake personal luxury room like Leorio's.

Looking at Wushen's back, Leorio had a cheating expression.

However, Leorio also knew that if he lived in this kind of room for three days, he might as well live outside.

At least it's cooler.

Instead of being like this now, it's so hot it can kill people.

Outside, there is just a lack of water.

But here, it directly evaporates the water from the people living inside.

Compared with the former, the latter is more terrifying.

Without any strength, living in this room is simply hell.

Even if you have the strength, living in this room is very uncomfortable.

Therefore, Leorio also wants to change rooms.

Then, the number of people who wanted to change rooms became two.

What confused Wushen was that among the many candidates present, except for Leorio, none of them had a private room! !

In other words, if Wushen wants to change, he can only exchange with a second-class room.

During this period, we encountered candidates like Tonpa who came to change rooms.

However, their roommates are not easy people to get along with.

Either the snake breeder, Gittarackur, or Hisoka.

All in all, they are some difficult characters to deal with.

After seeing the environment of the second-class rooms, Wushen no longer wanted to change rooms. Moreover, he was not optimistic about the food in these rooms.

As a last resort, Wushen made the decision not to change.

With this thought in mind, Wushen returned to the luxurious room of Death Barbie fans.

Opening the door and seeing all the pink objects inside, Wushen took a few deep breaths.

Then he gritted his teeth and walked in.

The first time he walked in, Wushen opened all the pink curtains surrounding the room.

I was fully expecting it to be a white wall, but I was suspicious that it would be an iron wall.

However, upon seeing what he saw, Wushen was completely in despair.

Still a Death Barbie fan!

Under the illumination of the light, she seemed to be a little girly and extremely girlish.

But it also gave Wushen a chill in his heart, and he felt like goosebumps were about to pop out all over his body.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Wushen came to the only pink wardrobe in the room with great anticipation.

If you want to find a replacement quilt, there is no other color requirement, as long as it is not Death Barbie pink.

Perhaps Wushen's wishes have successfully affected the world. Wushen actually found a set of quilts in the closet that were not Death Barbie pink.

“Forget it, just let red be red, at least it’s much better than Death Barbie pink.

If I turn off the lights at night, cover myself with a quilt, and stay out of the room for half a day, which is only three days, I should be able to persevere. Wushen said through gritted teeth.

Wushen decided to sleep here, and with a tangled mentality, he changed the bed quilt.

After changing to a red bed quilt, it was finally not as uncomfortable as before.

"However, it is indeed a luxurious room. The bed here is almost the same as the high-end suite in the six-star hotel in Youkesin." Wushen felt that there was finally something worth comforting, which made him unhappy. A little bit relieved.

Only a little bit.