Six Eyes Sunuo started as a hunter x hunter

The final passage leads directly to a space filled with mirrors.

When he stepped into this space, the passage behind him disappeared, and there was only one road ahead.

And the end and both sides of the only road are also made of mirrors.

"That guy really used his identity as the game administrator to open the back door and leave." Su Wu stood there, raising his hand and pressing the back of his neck while complaining.

All the mirrors in this space are broken, and some are even broken with only one or two lenses left, but they still stay there tenaciously.

Every mirror is broken and has its own style.

There were debris and even debris everywhere on the ground.

Among the densely packed mirrors and countless fragments, he was doing the same movement.

"Is it a jigsaw puzzle?" He bent down to pick up a piece of debris on the ground, touched its sharp corners, and looked thoughtfully at the broken mirrors around him.

The size of this mirror space is almost 150 square meters.

As for the mirror fragments that fell on the ground, it is conservatively estimated that there are tens of thousands of them, and they are all irregular fragments with no rules.

Even if there are tens of thousands of puzzle pieces with marks on the back, it cannot be completed in a short time.

"Ah... I will die from excessive blood loss..." Su Wu looked at the broken mirrors around him and the debris on the ground, and blocked his nose with paper in advance.

Then he gently sorted out the fragments on the ground and placed them neatly on the ground according to different sizes. He noted the shape of all the fragments, including the invisible fragments in the corners, which he also carefully carried. Take it out and set it aside.

This process took him a lot of time.

After that comes the long and boring puzzle session.

Since there is no marker and it is impossible to mark the fragments, the only way to remember the shape and size of each fragment is to remember them quickly when needed.

This is really a complex project for the brain.

Unconsciously, the white paper he used to block his nose had turned dark red, but he didn't care at all. He stared at the fragments of the mirror in his hand without blinking, and pressed them one by one in front of the mirror.

Once the fragment hits the wall, it will be absorbed by invisible glue or something else, so there is no need to worry about it falling off.

Be fast, faster.

I don’t know if there are any other tests below. If there are any, he must arrive at the port of Banato before January 1st. Counting the time on the road and the time set aside for protection due to the possibility of accidents on the way, he has no chance. Not much time is spent here.

The faster his brain works, the more stable his hands become.

Soon, it seemed that a mirror would be pieced together completely under his hands, but he stopped.

"There are no suitable fragments in this position..." He looked at the mirror, which was still missing one gap to become complete, and then looked at the fragments placed on the ground.

He had memorized the sizes and shapes of all the fragments, so he was certain that none of the fragments on the ground matched the final vacancy.

He lowered his eyes, replaced the paper he used to block his nose with a new one, and started to piece together another mirror again.

This time, there was also a gap that couldn't be patched together.

In other words, it's not that it can't be put together, but that a piece is missing.

Hundreds of mirrors were pieced together one by one with his movements, but each piece had a vacant space.

The paper stained red with blood in the corner also piled up into a small mountain.

"Ugh—" He suddenly stopped, put down the fragments in his hands, and lay on the ground, breathing rapidly and retching.

My body was numb and cold.

The side effects of excessive blood loss, overuse, and hypoglycemia were doubled in him.

After a period of rapid and intense breathing, he lay flat on the cold ground, his chest heaving violently, his face turned pale, and his nose was bleeding. The lower half of his face and the collar of his clothes were covered with scabs and fresh sticky residue left by dried blood. Thick blood.

He looked miserable, as if he had been beaten severely.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha..." His laughter was extreme and hysterical, and even crystal tears overflowed from his blue eyes.

Very good, this game.

Sixty-four thousand eight hundred and ninety-two fragments.

To make it more difficult, it is better to directly set the number of fragments to hundreds of thousands.

As if he was tired of laughing, he half-sited up, feebly took out bread and apples from his backpack, and ate quickly.

"Since I started the puzzle, 162,891 seconds have passed..."

"In less than two days, it should be the 27th now."

"It's probably not too late." After eating, he closed his eyes and calmed down his breathing, stood up again, and burned the blood-stained paper ball beside him.

He stepped into the only passage and reached out to fumble on the mirrors on both sides. Suddenly there was a click under his hand, and the mirror retracted inward, revealing a small space behind it.

There are all tables, chairs and benches, and there is even a skeleton shelf in the corner, and in the arms of the skeleton shelf, there is a small and exquisite box.

It's like iron but not iron, but it's very hard and requires a password to open.

Of course, it should be able to be opened once the hair is gone.

But the contents inside will probably be broken into pieces together with the box.

Thinking of the missing pieces on the mirror outside, Su Wu intuitively couldn't violently break the box.

He rubbed the box and felt a series of small, uneven characters on the bottom.

[How many mirrors are there in total here? 】

How many mirrors? Do individual pieces count as mirrors? If not, how many complete mirrors are there?

"The password is...five digits, so the answer should be..." Su Wu reached out and turned the password.

The total number of pieces on the ground and those not on the ground is sixty-six thousand six hundred and sixty-six.

What a string of numbers that a devil would love.

Most people probably wouldn't count the number of fragments.

With a snap, the box popped open.

Su Wu looked down and saw a fragment placed in the box.

Memory quickly matched the fragment with the chip in one of the mirrors outside.

"In other words, there should be such a fragment in other rooms waiting for me to find it..." He put away the fragment, walked out of the room, and stepped into another room.

The bottom of the second box is not engraved with words, but four strings of Hunter World letters.

The password is four digits.

It's very simple. Write down the complete table according to the original order of Hunter World letters, and then connect the four strings of letters at the bottom of the box with lines, and you will get the answer.

2733.

The second box was opened successfully.

Under the third box is a figure with unknown meaning. I tried to overlap and offset, but failed. I tried to divide and move again, and succeeded.

There are twelve patterns engraved on the bottom of the fourth box, and the password is four digits.

This only requires grouping different symbols together to form a four-digit number.

Without stopping for a second, he continued to step into another room.

The fifth, sixth, seventh...

Finally, he walked through all the rooms, returned to the starting point with the fragments in hand, and filled in the gaps one by one.

After all the mirrors became complete, the wall started to move.

They rotated and reorganized, the original passage disappeared, the mirrors that became complete also disappeared, and a huge door appeared in its place.

This door is huge and heavy, but the keyhole is extremely small, and... there is no key.

"After solving the puzzle, are you looking for the key?" Su Wu looked at the door in front of him, smiling lightly with the corner of his mouth raised.

The time-wasting test is not over yet.

"Well, let's try to see if my skills have fallen behind..." He released his thoughts on his fingertips to form a thin thread, then put the thread of thoughts into the keyhole, and put his ear against the door, using his thoughts to strengthen his hearing. Then I listened to the movement.

Using mind thread as a wire, what he is doing now is...picking the lock.

In order to cosplay Osamu Dazai, who is known as Yokohama's Lockpicking King, he specially learned lockpicking skills. Wire, hairpins, cards, paper with hardness...all can be used as lockpicking props in his hands.

With a click, he reached out and pushed, and the door was completely pushed open.

"Coming out." He picked up his backpack and stepped through the door.

There was no imaginary exit behind the door, just an empty lobby.

"...No matter what level it is, I have no interest in playing it now." Su Wu looked at the dead-end lobby with a blank expression, and changed himself into clean clothes without blood stains on the spot.

"You have to walk your own path. In this case -" He suddenly raised a very evil smile and raised his hands.

"Cang——"

Black and blue energy filled the entire lobby in an instant, and this dark underground space seemed to be undergoing an endless bombing. The artillery fire hit the surrounding walls over and over again, destroying all obstacles in front of it.

Fine sand flowed into the underground maze from the cracks. With a crackling sound, the wall collapsed completely. The yellow sand that was originally isolated from the maze continued to pour in as the wall collapsed, trying to submerge the maze. .

"Wow." Su Wu had no expression on his face and immediately ejected.

Using Cang's teleportation ability, he rushed up against the heavy yellow sand.

He stopped in mid-air, patted the sand and dust on his hair and clothes, looked at the swirling depression below, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I was almost forced to die, and I gave him a good burial." He said to himself in a relaxed and happy manner as if he was lucky enough to escape the disaster, and subconsciously used the habit of the second house in death—— [Yeah, yeah, yeah].

"What have you done down there -!" A voice full of doubts and disbelief came from not far below.

The team leader, who had always acted like an optimistic and wealthy man, finally lost the carefree look of someone with money, leisure and status.

What on earth did this white-haired boy do in the desert maze? ! Why did it collapse? !

And it came out too fast, right? ! Even if he is indeed very optimistic about this boy's strength, but based on speculation, this boy shouldn't end so quickly, right?

You must know that the examination room here in the desert is too difficult. Ever since it was designed, no candidate has passed...

But the other party actually came out! It’s less than three days yet!

The leader of the group was running while questioning his thoughts crazily.

"Well..." The white-haired boy suddenly disappeared from mid-air and appeared next to him, holding his hands behind his head and running with his legs together with him.

While the leader was running away, he also turned his head to give the other party some attention.

"Because I was too lazy to play the decryption game, I just blew my way out."

"Speaking of which, if the examination room is damaged, you don't need to pay for it, right?"

The white-haired, blue-eyed boy had an extremely bright smile on his face, not hiding his arrogance and... malice.

The devilishness and malice in that smile overshadowed the divinity in his appearance.

It only makes people feel that this is...a complete and utter evil boy.

The movement behind them finally subsided, and the two of them stopped moving their legs.

The leader looked back and saw that the desert was still a desert, and everything he could see was yellow sand.

"It's an unusual way..." The leader seemed to be scratching his head in distress.

Forget it, there are a lot of hunters who don’t take the usual path.

"There is no need for compensation. All losses during the exam will be borne by the Hunter Association." He sighed and answered the boy's question.

Anyway, it's not his turn to worry about the funding.

"That's no problem. By the way, do you know how to get to Banato Port?" Su Wu nodded and asked in a natural and confident manner.

Although through that map, he knew that the Gordo Desert was to the east of Patona Port, but...

He didn't know where he was in the Gordo Desert now.

"...The port of Patona is over there." The leader pointed in the direction.

As a navigator, there is nothing wrong with giving candidates directions.

"I understand, then goodbye." The white-haired boy glanced in the direction he pointed, nodded slightly, and disappeared suddenly again.

"I'm a little bit looking forward to this kid's activities as a hunter." The leader didn't even see the boy's disappearing figure. He smiled and shook his head, his words full of anticipation.

…

Su Wu used Cang's condition to cross the Gordo Desert and reach the nearest city in the shortest time.

"It's...December 28th."

"There are three days until January 1st."

"Well... there should be transportation to the port of Barnato..." He thought, walked into the city's jewelry store, went straight to the counter and dumped all the "picked-up garbage" in the bag on the counter. superior.

Gold and gemstones shine under the bright lights in the store, full of jewels.

"What does the guest mean..." The lady behind the counter was slightly surprised, but quickly regained her composure and spoke politely.

"Take it?" The impatience between the white-haired boy's brows and eyes almost turned into reality.

"This..." After the counter lady made a call, a man in a suit came quickly.

Three minutes later, Su Wu left the jewelry store and walked directly towards an expensive-looking hotel.

I got a luxurious suite, washed myself, put on brand new clothes, and stood in front of the half-length mirror and looked at myself.

White hair, blue eyes, snow-white complexion, and black facial lines.

Except for the facial features that can still see some of his past appearance, the rest of the places have become very different, and it cannot be said that he is the same person at all.

"It still looks good." He brushed his teeth and looked at himself in the mirror, nodding with satisfaction.

As expected of him! A cosplayer with over a million fans!

Although cosplay is not about good looks, if he wants to be popular, both good looks and quality are indispensable. If he doesn't look good, he won't be able to get millions of fans.

Although you can also use photos to commit fraud. For example, he once had some lists, which cannot be said to have nothing to do with the photos. They can only be said to be exactly the same, and they may not be familiar to each other.

Su Wu shook his head, sat by the bed, and used the phone on the bedside table to call the front desk downstairs.

"Order a breakfast service, please bring it to my room tomorrow, and also book a ticket for me to go to Banato Port tomorrow or a ticket for other means of transportation..." He ordered while turning on the TV in the room.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately lay on the bed and fell asleep.

PS: [Today is also a two-in-one chapter. 】

Wu Wuzi: No more playing, turn over the table (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

PS: Use your recommendations, investments and monthly passes to hit me, and the reading will also increase.

When can I invest a hundred dollars? Two figures look a bit shabby.