Hunter: Escape from the Mental Hospital

There are indeed a lot of hated people, but the most hated people are a little hard to find.

Someone you love?

I don't seem to have anyone I love.

For things like love, Cordis seems to have always been in a state of ignorance.

Probably because of his education, he doesn't know much about the reproduction of people.

Naturally, it's not clear what kind of feeling counts as love.

The results can be imagined.

He chose the Hate Man

to announce the results.

[A hateful person, a loving person]

Cordis looked at Hisoka on the side with some strange eyes.

"You guys still have someone to love!"

Hisoka shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Ahh

After all, there is no such thing in the original book.

Cordiz grabbed Hisoka's arm and looked at Hisoka with starry eyes.

"Hisoka-chan ~ Hisoka-chan ~ who is it, just tell me, I promise I won't say it" Hisoka-chan

saw him and hooked his hand and motioned for him to lean his ear over.

Cordis obediently leaned his ear over.

At this time, I had already figured out how to exaggerate and talk about it.

"It's a secret~"

At this time, the door slowly opened.

After Sisoka said this, he left Cordiz alone and messy, and walked towards the door.

Cordiz quietly scolded the bastard in the back.

Then he hurriedly chased after him.

After walking for a while, another door stood in front of the two of them.

【Last

question】【Will you miss your former self in the future

】【●Yes】 【▲No】

Seeing another strange question hit.

It made Cordis think about the rigor of the third level.

"Hey, what a boring question!" Cordis

asked the camera above.

Of course, no one will reply to his question.

"Isn't it boring to always live in the past?"

he said without hesitation.

Display the results.

[Two will not]

unsurprisingly results.

Although it is true that Hisoka can be annoying at times.

But sometimes, I have to say, there are some ways he still bears a bit like Hisoka.

As the question ended, the door slowly opened.

The two walked through the door.

Then I saw a huge gladiatorial arena appear in the middle.

And a string of numbers appeared on the opposite wall.

There was a hole underneath the number, and in the hole stood two men in black robes.

A person on the other side spoke.

"Which of you two will come first"

was a confident voice that made Cordiz begin to doubt his identity.

It seems that he is very confident in his own strength.

Hisoka was not asked.

Cordis said directly.

"I'll take the lead in the first game

," the man scoffed, "You have thin arms and thin legs, and you still want to fight me"

Cordis was ridiculed by many people because of his figure when he was a child.

After being strong, no one dares to say it anymore.

But I didn't expect that there would be people who dared to laugh at his figure here.

He twisted his arm twice, hooked his lips and smiled.

"With my thin arms and legs, it's more than enough to beat you"

An aisle slowly rose, linking the gladiatorial arena in the middle.

Both of them slowly approached the Colosseum.

After the two of them entered the gladiatorial arena.

The passage behind him began to slowly retract.

The man took off the black robe that had surrounded him.

A muscular man with a scar on his face appeared in front of Cordis.

He wore a vest and made a few poses to Cordiz.

He showed off his bulging muscles.

Seeing that Cordis didn't seem to react, he took several more poses.

It can be said that it is a different way to show Cordez his muscles.

Seeing how stupid he was, Cordis couldn't figure out what he was trying to do.

Asked impatiently.

"You can't fight or not!"

he said, striding towards the man with his fist.

The man hurriedly waved his hand.

"Wait a minute!"

the fist stopped just 0.01 centimeters away from the man.

Cordis asked, retracting his fist.

"Do you have any last words, hurry up,"

the man asked, seeing his fist stop and posing again.

"Do you know who I am,"

Cordis replied with a strange look at him.

"I don't know," I

saw the man snort coldly.

Then he took off his vest.

Turning to show Cordiz his back.

A huge spider pattern was drawn on his back.

Then he asked proudly.

"Then you should know about spiders,"

Cordis subconsciously looked at the West Cableway, which was still standing in place.

"Hmmm... You should know,"

the man laughed twice as he looked up to the sky.

He raised his arm to Cordis again.

One pointed at his bulging muscles, which were drawn several squares.

He said proudly.

"Whenever I kill someone, I draw a horizontal line on

my arm," and then handed Kodis a "you know" emoji

, but instead of speaking, Kodis shook his arm.

"That's just right, let's see if we can add another horizontal to your arm"

This is not good for the man.

Why doesn't this guy play his cards according to the routine!

If others are already frightened at this time, they will surrender directly.

I saw Cordis running towards the man in three steps and two steps.

The fist in his hand is like a fried fry.

It slammed the man in the face.

Even the surrounding air caused a flurry of air fluctuations.

With just one punch, the man was hammered and flew out.

After landing on the ground, he rolled on the ground several times and was beaten out of the gladiatorial arena.

But fortunately, he relied on his instinct to grasp the edge of the gladiatorial arena.

Relying on the tendon flesh of this body, he barely supported himself.

"Help, help!" the man begged for help from his companion.

But my companion can't help it.

The bridge to the Colosseum has been put away.

There is no way to do it except which side admits defeat.

The man shook his head helplessly at his companion at him.

I had to hold back tears and choke up.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" ----------------

people who lived in the past are collectively called cowards.

No matter what the future looks like, face it.

It's really boring to live blindly in the virtual and fantastic.