After a flash of light, two elves appeared in front of them. After seeing the elf, the two of them became a little bolder.

It's just that the pseudo-Xiaozhi's hand is still on Xiao Zhuang's shoulder, and it is rare that Xiao Zhuang did not resist. Again, it's not that Pseudo Ash wants to eat tofu, it's just that Pseudo Ash's feet are soft and can't lift a little bit now.

It's a shame that I forgot to release the elves because of excessive fear. XIAO ZHUANG'S FACE WAS FLUSHED, AND HE ALMOST COVERED HIS FACE WITH HIS HAND. Didn't think about where the pseudo-Ash's hand was put now.

The walking grass and the supersonic bat on the side looked at their respective owners curiously, but the supersonic bat is not the kind of persistent curious baby type of elf, and it quickly became vigilant about its surroundings when it came to an unfamiliar environment.

On the other hand, the walking grass has no scruples about the surrounding atmosphere at all, and begins to rub up against its owner and make coquettish movements.

Pseudo-Ash looked up and down the room where the two of them were currently located, and noticed some suspicious points that he hadn't noticed before.

How does it feel like a living room?

That's right, the two didn't find out just now. Now that I've calmed down, I realize that there is not only a sofa but also a extinguished stove in this room? There are also boxy dining tables and long unlit white candles.

If it weren't for the fact that the situation was too weird and he could still see the previous flower field through the window, Pseudo-Ash would even think that the bronze gate he passed through was similar to the existence of any door.

"What is this?" Xiao Zhuang next to him touched the pseudo Xiao Zhi, and followed Xiao Zhuang's line of sight to see a huge oil painting hanging in the center of the room.

Is it a little girl? And her parents? The three people on the painting seem to be laughing, but in this case, the smile pseudo-Ash looks weird.

To be honest, what Pseudo-Ash hates the most is this kind of painting in the center of the room.

At the same time, it is also very difficult to understand why anyone would like to hang a painting in this position. Because no matter where you stand in the room, you will feel that the person in the painting is watching you.

There was an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and Pseudo Ash couldn't help but shudder.

There is too little information, and even if you see this painting, but there is no diary under the painting that should appear according to the development of the plot of the horror story.

Therefore, pseudo-Ash can't tell whether the person in the painting is the owner here.

To put it mildly, the two of them didn't even know what this institute used to do.

"There's a door over there." Pseudo-Ash pointed to the left of the painting and said, it was the only gate to the front of the house other than the bronze door that came in.

I don't know if it was the pseudo-Ash's dazzled just now, he remembered that he didn't seem to see the door here when he looked here before. Even if they knew, it would be useless, because they could only move on.

"Let's go." Gently patted Xiao Zhuang, pseudo Xiao Zhi said.

"I'm afraid." Xiao Zhuang grabbed Pseudo Ash's clothes at this time, Xiao Zhuang's current appearance is completely different from the hearty appearance when he first saw her.

Now she is like a kitten about to be abandoned, so pitiful.

An inexplicable impulse surged in Pseudo Xiaozhi's heart, and he gently grabbed Xiao Zhuang's somewhat rough little hand. Xiao Zhuang only struggled symbolically, and did not resist excessively.

When he was advancing in the passage just now, Pseudo Ash learned that Xiao Zhuang was an orphan through conversation, and to be precise, she also had a younger sister.

The reason why she came to Rocket was just to earn money to support her sister, don't look at her as just a miscellaneous soldier of Team Rocket. But Team Rocket Miscellaneous can also do some other things within Team Rocket on a part-time basis, such as collecting some information or doing odd jobs. So I still have some income every month, at least I can solve the food and clothing of myself and my sister.

The most rare thing is that Xiao Zhuang is one of the few miscellaneous soldiers who have completed the first three months of physical training completely, and has even been recognized by the women's team led by the Rockets' elite team, the Rose Domino.

As long as she survives the time of miscellaneous soldier service, she can be promoted to the middle and lower level of the rocket team, and after entering the middle and lower ranks, she can connect her sister to the rocket team to receive a good education (the rocket team also has an education structure within the team, otherwise it is impossible to openly confront the elf alliance) Otherwise, how could she have a walking grass that the miscellaneous soldiers would never have.

No matter how you say it, walking grass is also an existence that can evolve in three stages.

Ahem, ahem, let's not mention it for now.

It's just that I didn't expect this to happen.

If he could, the pseudo-Ash didn't want something to happen to Xiao Zhuang. Just think of him as having an overdose of male hormones, in short, pseudo-Xiaozhi hopes so in his heart.

THE OTHER PARTY IS ONLY SIXTEEN YEARS OLD, YOU ARE REALLY A HENTAI. Pseudo Xiaozhi scolded himself in his heart, but the hand holding Xiao Zhuang did not let go, but held it tighter.

"Don't be afraid, there's me." Pseudo Xiaozhi knew in his heart that Xiao Zhuang's heartiness and heroism on the surface were just to hide his inner self-protection. Or rather, a kind of protection, except for the existence of a very small number of individual hobbies. Few people will admire the more boyish girls.

Most men tend to prefer the soft, weak, and obedient female type. As everyone knows, in fact, that type of girl is the most terrible once she becomes black.

For example: Brother Cheng, you died so miserably. (Makoto Ito, from the Japanese campus)

Holding Xiao Zhuang's hand with one hand, he gently pushed open the wooden door next to the oil painting. Pseudo-Ash and Zhuang's cautious walked in.

The supersonic bat roamed above the two, and the walking grass was behind them.

Behind the wooden door was a room, but it was clear from the rows of bookshelves full of books that this room was supposed to be a study.

There is a strange living room inside the institute, and the only room inside the living room is actually a study? It's really illogical.

Pseudo-Ash smiled bitterly at what had happened since he entered this abandoned research institute. It can't be taken by common sense at all.

However, it shouldn't be long before the return.

When the door leading to the living room was closed, the family of three in the painting had changed, and the father and mother who were supposed to be by the little girl's side had mysteriously disappeared.

The little girl was left alone, and there were only two holes left in the position of the little girl's eyes, and two rows of dark red YE bodies slowly flowed down the two holes.

At this time, Pseudo-Ash didn't notice that his original mission had changed from "exploring the abandoned research institute" to "returning alive".