Text: Chengdu Chapter 38.Illusions

Gollum ————

The door opened unguarded on both sides.

Ruoji was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and the whole person bounced up from the sofa and rushed to the passage outside the door, and did not forget to throw out the Poke Balls of Ura and Bibi Bird under the fluctuation of his heart.

"It's embarrassing~!"

"Beep~!"

As soon as the two little ones came out, they put on a fighting posture and waited for Lingben.

"Ugh..."

The blonde young man sighed: "I really have no hostility towards you, why don't you believe me." ”

The tone was very sincere, but Ruoji couldn't hear it anymore, the wind was blowing in his ears, and he just wanted to get out of this room as soon as possible, even if it was in the labyrinth passage, it was too depressing here.

Seeing the other party quickly disappear around the corner of the road, Lingben shook his head and chuckled: "You can't discriminate against me just because I'm a member of Team Rocket, I originally wanted to make a friend, but I turned around and ran, what's the use of running so fast, I still have to come back in the end." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked to his desk, pressed a few buttons casually, and the passage in the monitor on the desk began to slowly change.

The iron door slowly closed, and she sat back on the sofa and picked up the cup of tea that had been prepared for Wakaji.

"Since they don't like it, you can drink it, hairball." He threw out a Poké Ball that had been placed randomly on the couch.

"Empty Pong~"

The hairball jumped on the coffee table and took the teacup in Lingben's hand, and the two big compound eyes looked into the cup.

Kiss~

A purple bubble burst before its eyes.

"Empty ~Pong~?!" I don't know how it did it, but the red compound eyes showed a lot of complex emotions.

"Drink." Ling Ben urged expressionlessly.

Out of trust in the person in front of him, the hairball muttered a few words, but drank it aggrieved.

Syllable!

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered, the hairball spun around a few times in a trance, and fell to the ground with unsteady steps, his abdomen floating up and down and breathing heavily, and a faint white light began to light up on his body......

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"Phew, huh."

Ruoji leans on the wall with one hand, and his eyes are erratic.

He clearly remembered that he was running in the opposite direction, why did he return to the big iron gate? Space travel or time regression? Both the house and the tunnel in this base are very weird.

But fortunately, the big iron door was closed, and the people inside probably didn't know that he was standing outside.

"Bibi Bird, you lead the way ahead."

As a bird Pokémon, Bibi Bird is born with a special kind of navigation that allows them not to get lost in unfamiliar places, Wakaji only hopes that its talent is still useful in this tunnel, follow the direction chosen by Bibi Bird, and run wildly again.

A minute later......

Wakaji Xingse hurriedly ran in front of the iron gate.

Five minutes later......

Wakaji looked terrified.

Ten minutes later......

Wakaji kept pulling his hair.

Twenty minutes later......

He finally couldn't stand it anymore, raised his leg and kicked on the iron door: "Open the door!" You open the door! You have the ability to play tricks, you have the ability to open the door! Come out to Lao Tzu! I'm rnmmmp, you give Lao Tzu out! Fuck you, uncle! Don't pretend to be a fool of yourself! You come out! ”

There was no response in the door, but I didn't know when the echo of the temple would waft in the tunnel.

'You come out~Come out~ Come ......'

'You come out~Come out~ Come ......'

After running for twenty minutes, Ruoji ran sweating profusely, I don't know if it was an illusion, the temperature around him began to rise, and even the panting sound was a little aggravated, and after panting for a long time, he put his hands on his knees, letting the beads of sweat slip and drip on the ground, and swallowed and spit hard from time to time.

The water was with Nanami, and before entering the base, she was afraid that he would lose her precious water resources, but now she can't drink a sip of water with smoke in her throat.

These eight women...... When you go back, you must educate and educate well.

The echo hasn't dissipated yet, it's been more than ten minutes, and the last sentence has been repeated back and forth, Ruoji has become a little accustomed to it from panic, and there is still some joy when you listen carefully.

'You come out~Come out~ Come out...... Wakaji ......'

'You come out~Come out~ Come out...... Wakaji ......'

His body had just relaxed a little, and his voice seemed to have changed, and he listened intently, and there was indeed a woman calling his name, urgently, for a long time.

The voice was getting closer and closer, gradually muffling out the previous echo, and Wakaji Shivered, he remembered that a few years ago, when he was still wandering, he heard the story told by a certain neighborhood aunt, and then remembered the last advice that the aunt had given to the neighborhood children.

When someone calls you by name over and over again at night, don't answer and don't look back!!

In this dark tunnel, where there are no lights, the devil knows if it's day or night!

He hurriedly rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, moved to the corner little by little with the three small ones, closed his mouth tightly and pricked up his ears motionlessly, listening to the sound getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, from rapid to slow, from long to complaining, the owner of the voice seemed to have discovered the existence of someone here, not wandering aimlessly, but facing it directly!

Ruoji has had a quirk since he was a child, he is afraid that those supernatural events will happen to him, but he likes to listen to the stories shared by others, and only listen to the real things, and over time, he can hear whether the stories told by others are true or false.

can't say that he owes his son, in fact, a large part of the reason why he listened to those horror stories was to learn how to prevent this kind of thing, but after learning so much, when he encountered the real thing, his brain became completely blank, and he could only subconsciously shrink his body area to a smaller size, hoping to make the three little ones block the other party's vision.

The voice quickly turned the last corner, and in the darkness, Wakaji shrank his hands and feet again, and listened hard with his eyes closed......

The sound is gone, check again? It did disappear without warning, and there was a deathly silence in the tunnel, and Wakaji finally didn't control his curiosity and raised his head slightly.

The moment he looked up, a cold hand touched his neck and slapped it hard!

"Ahh Ruoji was simply frightened, and waved his hand and punched it.

Whew——— pop!

There was a piercing sound of breaking wind, and Wakaji's fist was tied by a thin rope, and he pulled it back, but it didn't seem to be imaginary hair from the touch coming from his wrist.

"What are you doing? I came to you with good intentions, I didn't answer for a long time, I didn't say anything, and I was going to beat someone as soon as I came up, aren't you stunned? Nanami's voice rang in her ears, and the sound she was used to hearing was now like a heavenly sound.

Move! This woman is damn sweet!

Ruoji finally let go of the three little ones who were about to suffocate to death, and looked up at his savior with teary eyes.

Nanami's hand dangled in front of his eyes, looking at him with a serious face, probably observing the focus in his eyes, this thing behaved very abnormally, with Nanami's understanding of him during this time, he was not a person who could not stand the blow.

"What the hell is going on?" She pulled out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Wakaji's mouth.

The calories are digested in the body, providing a lot of energy, and after a while, Ruoji came to his senses and told what he had just seen and heard.

Quietly listened to Wakaji's story.

"Shouldn't it?" Nanami touched her chin suspiciously: "I have walked all the way to a straight road, without the crossroads you said, and there is no echo in the tunnel, except for this big iron gate, the other features are completely inconsistent with what you said." ”

With Nanami's arrival, the feeling of inhibition disappears, the echo disappears, and even the originally dark tunnels are lit up.

Wakaji completely calmed down and frowned.

Things are a little strange.,In the same place, the two of them saw different scenes.,It's completely impossible.,His state before was like an illusion.,It's just strange.,Not to mention that I've never seen any suspicious Pokémon along the way.,Even if there's really a sneak attack in the shadows.,With the ability of ghosts, it shouldn't be hit silently?

The two of them didn't speak for a while, the lights in the tunnel flickered on and off, and the electricity sometimes made a 'zizi' sound.

No matter who goes wrong, it's not a good choice to stay where you are, the most dangerous place is always the most dangerous place, and when the people inside react, as soon as the big iron gate opens, Ruoji and Nanami can't please anyone...

"Let's go!" Wakaji hurriedly got up and patted his buttocks, pulling Nanami back to the original path quickly.

Who will care about the gains and losses of the past now, Ruoji is a person who only looks at the person in front of him, whether this action is Nanami's pit, or what kind of purpose others have, he doesn't want to think about these things anymore, the only thought at the moment is to hold Nanami's thigh firmly, leave this ghost place quickly, at least find their location first, there will always be some sense of security when there are many people.

The passage is inexplicably long, it seems to be much longer than when I first came, and at a glance, the end of the field of vision is still a strange wall.

The two of them talked as they walked, telling each other some ridiculous jokes, and the corners of each mouth were smiling, but they could not dispel the tension that once again permeated the passage.

They had been walking for half an hour, but they didn't know where they were, there were no curves, no forks, no resistance to the uphill, they were walking on this gentle, straight road.

How big is the whole mountain? If it were normal, they should have walked to the exit a long time ago, and they might even have walked out of Bluestone Lake!

"That's not right! Still there's a problem! ”