Conan's winery play house

Chapter 127 Hunter Assessment Five

"There are two roads in front of you, one is a shortcut that can quickly reach the destination, and the other is a road that takes a long time to complete."

"Needless to say? Of course I choose the shortcut..." Leorio said confidently.

"If you choose the shortcut, only three people can pass through, and the other two people have to stay here." The man behind the surveillance continued.

Leorio suddenly stopped talking.

"Then let's choose another one. I want to pass it with everyone! And we have plenty of time!" Xiaojie said immediately.

"By the way, we still have fifty-six hours." Leorio suddenly remembered.

"That's okay, let's choose another route. We can definitely finish the journey in fifty-six hours." Leorio said.

"I knew it..." The man behind the surveillance bit into a piece of biscuit with an expressionless face.

They have plenty of time and no pressure.

Without pressure, they would not choose to kill each other.

If it weren't for that assassin family member wearing sunglasses and white hair, everything would have gone as he wanted.

But now everything is disrupted.

Seeing the five people choosing another long passage without hesitation, the man shifted his gaze tiredly.

He looked at the other candidates on the monitor screen.

…

This is a dark, long road.

It feels like walking in a dark abyss, making it easy for people to lose track of time.

But everyone has timer bracelets.

Only an hour had passed, but they felt like they had been gone all day.

"So boring..." Aito was held in Dafu's arms, rubbed Dafu's soft and furry face, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Cookie is enjoying a rare moment of exercise.

After walking for a full three hours, everyone saw the light.

"It's almost here -" Xiaojie quickened his pace and started running.

The others also started running.

Dafu also started running without making any sound of footsteps, and the upper body of the boy he was holding was motionless. Aito slept quite peacefully.

"We're here!" Everyone ran out of the passage.

Came to a wider room.

The room was still very empty at this moment, with only two figures.

One is a red-haired magician, and the other...is a strange figure with nails all over his body.

The two of them were sitting face to face, playing a game of ghost cards.

"It turns out there are still so many people who haven't arrived yet." Leorio said as he looked at the empty room.

Their speed is among the best!

"There are still fifty-three hours, just wait." Leorio found a corner and sat down.

Kurapika also sat next to him.

Gon and Killua start playing games.

Hisoka started to laugh.

Aito chose fast forward with his eyes closed in Dafu's arms.

It’s about saving time on gaming.

As time passed, more people who passed the customs came out of the surrounding passages.

Until the end of the seventy-two hours, the last candidate who arrived against time showed a happy smile on his face, staggered out of the passage, and finally fell to the ground.

He died in a place that meant success.

"Idiot, what's the point of passing but dying? It's better to wait for next year's exam." The other candidates looked at the corpse on the ground, some with complicated expressions, and some with disdain.

After the time is up, a door opens.

The sunlight from outside shines into the tower.

Aito opened his eyes.

Since he chose to fast forward, the time after that was just a blink of an eye for him.

But to others, it seemed that he had slept quietly for two days and two nights.

"You can really sleep..." Leorio sighed when he saw the other party finally woke up.

While sleeping, they both wondered if the other person was dead.

He even wanted to go up and touch the other person's breathing, but he didn't dare to get close under the silent gaze of the stuffed bear.

Because the stuffed bear suddenly stretched out its sharp claws and plunged them into the ground quickly and hard, and the claws sank into the ground forcefully.

It must be inserted into a person, and it can probably penetrate a person's body.

No matter who wants to get close, they will face the silent and terrifying gaze of the stuffed bear.

Even the Shiba Inu showed a vicious look, scratching the ground with its claws, leaving scratch marks one after another.

It has nothing to do with the silly and cute appearance of the previous owner when he was still awake.

So that no one bothered each other at all.

Now that people finally woke up, the stuffed bear and Shiba Inu became harmless again.

The stuffed bear looks like a real large toy, and the Shiba Inu has turned into a silly dog ​​that only chases its own tail in circles.

Leorio's reaction to the speed of his face change was that he was dumbfounded.

"Your bear and dog..." He opened his mouth.

The stuffed bear and Shiba Inu looked at him at the same time.

"It's... really good... hahahahahahaha..." Leorio wiped the sweat from his forehead and said awkwardly.

"I also think Daifuku and cookies are great!" The white-haired boy seemed to have not heard Leorio's insincerity at all, and agreed very much.

"Yes, that's right..." Leorio smiled forcefully.

"I don't know how to describe Aito..." Kurapika thought about the language.

"He is a very complicated child." He commented.

It seems that he has always been innocent and ignorant, with a bright smile, but he has extremely cruel killing methods. Johnny, the dismemberment expert who is known as the cruelest killing method, is not enough to look at him in front of him.

When the other party mentioned such cruel killing methods, his tone was still innocent and childishly proud.

Somewhat similar to Killua.

"After all, like me, he is also a member of an assassination family. But apart from beating up enemies, is there such a famous assassination family?" Killua said in a confused tone.

He didn't seem to have heard of it, but with the strength Aito showed, it was impossible for the other party's family to be weak.

Moreover, Aito said before that businesses are operating in many countries, so it is even less likely that they will be weak.

A weak family cannot do this.

"I've never heard of any other famous assassination families other than beating up enemies..." Kurapika said in a low tone.

As expected, only members of the Assassination Family can understand Aito.

Just like Aito said before, Killua is more professional than Johnny.

Is this a sign of sympathy between members of the Assassination Family?

Ordinary people like them don't know the inside story of the assassination family.

"Hey, how many people are there in your family?" Killua simply asked Aito directly.

"I don't know." Aito thought carefully and shook his head.

He only knew a few of the people in the organization.

We are all located in different countries around the world.

It's impossible to know them all.

"How could you not know...I even remember that my family has two hundred servants." Killua looked shocked.

You don’t even know how many people there are in your family? This is so unqualified.

"Do you know how many kinds of wine there are in the world?" Aito asked seriously.

"Huh? Who knows this!" Killua said casually.

There are so many ways to brew wine, and there are so many wines brewed by different people in different countries and regions, who knows how many types there are.

"That's it, so I don't know how many people there are in the family." Aito said in a very helpless tone.

No book told him how many kinds of wine there were.

So he didn't know how many family members there were in the organization.

There are countless codename members, and it’s even less clear how many peripheral members there are.

There are records in the organization's information database, but Aito has not looked through the information database.

"Is there so many people in your family?" Killua understood the meaning of the other person's words, his eyes were dull.

At least tens of thousands?

An assassination family of this magnitude? Seriously?

"Are you lying to me?" Killua looked suspicious.

There can be no assassination family on a larger scale than beating up enemies.

"Okay, everyone is out, let's go out quickly." Xiaojie said at this time.

His instinct told him to stop Killua from continuing to ask.

Because Aito didn't know how to answer.

"Really..." Seeing this, Killua stopped asking questions and slowly left with his hands on the back of his head.

"I don't know how to answer it at all, Dafu, cookie." Aito looked at Uncle System's prompts with a confused tone.

[Please do not reveal the existence of the system and the existence of another world to the residents of the game world.]

Fortunately, he didn't tell Killua that his home was in another world.

PS: In fact, copies are very important. Don’t think that copies are useless. If they are useless, I don’t actually need to write them hhhhh

(End of chapter)