Wakaji is lost.

It's strange, he has had a very good sense of direction since he was a child, and he has never been lost when he entered the big forest alone, but now he is lost in such a small place.

He didn't know where the fork in the road he was taking, but he saw countless crossroads along the way, relying on his clear mind and super sense of direction, he kept walking casually, but in the end he came to a room.

Outside the door of the room are two statues of wind speed dogs, one on the left and one on the right, presumably used to act as door gods.

Ruoji smiled and knocked on the statue's head, you dark forces who do all kinds of evil also want to ask the door god to watch the door?

Aren't you afraid that the door god will turn his head and knock you first?

The master of the carving sculpture has good craftsmanship, and the carving of the catty dog is lifelike, and even the stone eyes are made as new.

Well?

This eye?

Bright and expressive, gentle and moving.

Hiss......

Ruoji's heart was inevitably at war between heaven and man, and the little hands that had nowhere to place were stretched back and forth in front of him, and finally made up his mind to poke at the black eyeballs like death.

Gollum ......

The door opened.

Behind the door stood a blonde teenager, the air frozen.

"Uh... Hello, I am a new service staff, do you have any needs? Ruoji had a flash of inspiration, dragged the other party with words, and the other hand kept poking the wind speed dog's eyes.

The young man smiled and looked at the stone carving next to the door, and Wakaji hurriedly put his hands behind his back, barely squeezing out a smile.

"Don't poke it, that eye just open the door, no matter how close the door." The boy said, taking a step outside and out the door.

The door slowly closes...

"It's automatic." The young man happily patted the iron door, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Wakaji: "......"

MMP, where did this soul come from, I'm so angry, I shouldn't be found out if I quietly strangle him.

"Huh?" The ghost slowly floated out above Ruoji's head, tilting his head to look at the young man in front of him.

Déjà vu.

The boy noticed the ghost and waved at it.

"Hey, what a coincidence, Qianluo Town, I didn't expect to see you here."

"Hello!"

Wakaji: "......"

Is it really good for the two of you to catch up like no one else? He looked at the ghost with a strange look, what is it called a farewell to Qianluo Town? You've been by my side for five years, but I didn't expect you to be such a Pokémon, when did you have an adulterous affair! Tell me honestly!!

"Huh." The young man patted his head: "You see I forgot, why are you standing at the door?" It's rude to come in and come in and have a drink, and it's rude for guests to come and visit. ”

As he spoke, he turned sideways and let Wakaji into the house.

Ruoji was still hesitating, feeling the urging of the ghost on his head, and based on his trust in his Pokémon, he still walked in.

The two sat down, and the boy made a cup of tea for Wakaji and the ghost, and put it on the coffee table, along with a remote control.

"Please use it, don't be nervous, it's not poisoned."

“......”

The teacup that Ruoji had just picked up was immediately put down again, and his eyes were a little surprised when he looked at the young man.

What does that mean???

"Look, look, don't you see outside, your ghost saved me in Qianluo Town, am I the kind of person who doesn't want to repay me? Come on, it's okay, it's really not poisoned. The boy raised his teacup in salute, and drank it down.

Ruoji glanced at the tea in his cup, which was still a normal color just now, but now it had turned purple and black, and there was still a lumpy substance at the bottom of the cup, which looked a little viscous, and it was bubbling......

it! You're going to put me to death!

"Yo! Look, I haven't introduced myself yet. The young man said to himself: "My name is Lingben, Hezhong, now I work in the Chengdu area, and I am currently the chief manager of this base, serving as a cadre in the organization, the official position is not big, and the work is quite hard, hehehehe." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a cadre of Team Rocket, fortunately it will be ......" Wakaji froze in place with his hands clenched into fists.

WTF？

I took a fork in the road and walked to the cadre's office, and I didn't die and entered the house with others?

To die, to die, to die...

He rolled his eyes and observed the structure of the house———— the roof was engraved with the head of a Pokémon, as lifelike as the sculpture at the door, it should have been made by the same person, but if you look closely, you will find that their facial expressions are hideous, and their eyes look at the people in the house with resentment.

Wakaji hurriedly lowered his eyeballs and looked at the situation below.

Well, there is no back door, no windows, three walls ——— walls, and the walls are full of hideous wall carvings, except for the iron door just now, which is completely a king ba's shell.

The ghost of the pit man......

Are there any good Samaritans to help? Seek a way to escape from here on the spot, wait online, it's urgent!

Lingben didn't seem to notice the situation on the other side, still smirking, I don't know what I'm laughing at, I raised my hand and got another cup of tea, this time it's normal.

"I, um... My name is Ruoji, I don't know which region it is, an orphan, no power, no money, no woman, a rookie trainer, I have long admired the name of Team Rocket, so I came here to be a small waiter. With compliments in his mouth, Ruoji's legs rubbed against the sofa, his calves tightened, and he ran away as soon as he realized that the situation was wrong.

"Okay, don't make it up." Lingben still smiled: "This underground base doesn't recruit waiters, I can barely believe you if you are a cleaner." ”

"Then I'm the cleaner!" Ruoji hurriedly said.

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the room suddenly quieted down, and the laughter of 'hehehe' disappeared, he raised his eyes to look at the other party, only to see that Lingben was looking at him with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, like the villain in the movie who enjoys the game of cat and mouse.

Tut!

Ruoji secretly pouted his teeth, this is difficult, the gloomy layout of the whole room and the identity of the other party gave him a lot of pressure, sitting in it will even unconsciously begin to lose his usual reason, he blinked, the alarm bell in his heart rang violently, and while leaning back slightly, his hand had already touched the Poke Ball.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and their eyes were facing each other, but Wakaji seemed quite calm, so that Lingben couldn't see his inner thoughts at all.

The tacit understanding that had been cultivated for a long time was revealed at this moment, and he hid back from the ghost on the head of Ruoji, and quietly stretched out a sinful little hand and grabbed the remote control placed on the coffee table.

There is only one button on the remote control ———— open the door.

Long.

"Hehehehe." Lingben laughed again: "Why do you think we are so nervous? The ghost saved me and I was my friend, you are the trainer of the ghost, so it can't be my enemy, there is no stake between us, we can relax a little. ”

Ruoji didn't answer, but occasionally glanced at the iron gate not far away with his eyes, and the poke ball in his hand tightened.

Gollum ————

The door opened unguarded on both sides.