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The "challenge" this time is how to persuade a restless wild Pokémon to stay quiet.
If it weren't for the light and sound effects when the Poké Ball was activated, he might have already started trying to capture Dragon Messiah.
come on!
"Don't move, don't make any noise! Trust me! I'm on your side!"
Kashiwagi stared into the eyes of Doron Messiah in front of him, trying to convey all his thoughts and ideas to him.
What he got in return was two seconds of stunnedness, and an even more violent struggle after turning his head. In desperation, Doron Messiah even bit his tiger's mouth.
In an instant.
The tiny teeth hidden in its mouth broke through the cypress's skin and penetrated into its flesh, causing blood to flow out and fill its mouth.
The strong smell of blood stunned Doron Messiah.
Outside.
The unknown entity is approaching
The louder clattering sounds were proof of that.
The bathroom was still quiet.
Doron Messiah slowly opened his mouth, revealing his bloody knuckles. He looked up at Baimu, whose expression never changed but whose eyes were filled with complex and incomprehensible meanings, and his heart trembled.
Waiting for death?
Would a person who can endure such severe pain without changing color or making the slightest sound really just sit there and wait to die?
Or...
For the first time, it took the initiative to meet Kashiwa's gaze.
this moment.
Those incomprehensible emotions were instantly transformed into understandable information.
"Don't take risks! Don't waste your time! Leave it to me! Trust me!"
"Believe me!"
In a trance, it seemed to see a golden curtain, as if the voice from the bottom of its heart was constantly echoing in Doron Messiah's brain through the curtain.
It's like staying in the place that makes it feel most at ease.
I couldn’t help but identify with those voices.
Chapter 427 Ghost Hotel
Bang bang bang.
Bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the bathroom door.
There was silence for a while.
Click.
squeak--
With a strange, shrill sound, the bathroom door opened from the outside.
A cold wind rushed in, and the blurry bathroom walls were quickly covered with frost.
The freezing sound was like countless ants crawling.
Curled up in the bathtub, Kashiwagi further lowered his breathing to avoid exhaling visible white mist.
He looked at his bleeding palm that was promptly covered by the Sun Coral's smoky tentacles, and Doron Messiah who had become obedient and well-behaved. He felt a little uneasy, but he also felt that he should abide by the hints given by the clues.
At least he was very quiet until the other party showed up. He didn't make a sound and even kept his movements to a minimum.
If it smells blood...
Although the smoky tentacles of the sun coral seemed to be able to mask the smell, it must have spread a lot before that.
To be honest, this kind of thing cannot be avoided.
Even without the smell of blood, he still had the smell of long-term perfume making on his body. Even if he tried his best to remove the smell from his clothes and body, it would be impossible to get rid of it completely.
However, the clue only asked him to keep quiet, and did not mention the smell on his body or even various movements... Could the other party be a being with extremely sharp hearing or only hearing?
Kashiwagi's body tensed slightly, ready for the other party to pounce on him.
Get started when it's time to get started.
Whenever the opponent launches an attack, we must fight back. It's not like we're really lying in the bathtub waiting to die. The purpose of waiting until this point is to meet the conditions for encountering the destined Pokémon, not because we're really afraid of that unknown existence.
Talk about it.
In this icy situation, could that guy be the Snow Demon Girl?
He tried to see what was outside the door through the reflection of the bathtub, but there was no light source around and he could not illuminate the other side, so it was impossible for him to see the guy on the surface of the bathtub.
Perhaps he could use the Dewen detection mirror to see what that guy looked like, but he couldn't guarantee that the other person, who might be less than ten steps away from him, wouldn't hear his big movement of sticking his head out.
You have to find a way to find out the other party's existence so that you can counterattack successfully.
As Kashiwagi pondered in his mind, he suddenly realized that at least two minutes had passed since he opened the door. The snow-white frost had already spread to the vicinity of the bathtub, but the other party was still outside the door and had not come in.
why?
Do you want to wait for the frost to spread into the bathtub?
Thinking of this.
The temperature in the bathroom seemed to have dropped below zero, which was extremely unfriendly to Baimu, who was lightly dressed. Even if he breathed slowly, wisps of smoke drifted out.
Dark, cold, and tense in the face of the unknown.
The last time I felt this much pressure was probably during the final battle with the Shadow Team.
The difference is that back then I could vent my emotions through fighting, but now I can only lie in the bathtub, waiting for the distant and hazy future, waiting for my opponent to attack.
Suddenly, a sense of urgency emerged along with a little irritation.
There was a faint voice deep in his heart tempting him to get up and take the lead in attacking the unknown existence outside the door to seize the first-attack advantage.
It is saying:
Don't let frost cover the bathtub, something bad will definitely happen!
Get up quickly!
Don't wait any longer! You can't wait!
This moment.
Kashiwagi's muscles were tensed, and he almost subconsciously wanted to twist his body to stand up, but when his eyes swept over the extremely quiet Doron Messiah in his arms, the sense of crisis that forced him to attack instantly cooled down.
Just like a basin of cold water mixed with ice cubes being poured down, some intuition coming from deeper in the mind instantly overwhelmed the impulse born out of a sense of crisis.
That's not right.
That's not true.
The clue flashed through his mind again.
"Hide in the bathtub and don't make any noise, no matter what noises are around you."
Doors opening, knocks, the click of a swinging clock, and...
These freezing sounds are so subtle that they sound like insects crawling!
They are also clues telling him that he needs to "ignore" the sounds!
If it was just a little bit short, I would have let down the trust that I had worked so hard to gain from Doron Messiah.
After the self-examination, Kashiwagi felt clear-headed, and suddenly felt that his brain should not be frozen, so he would not forget the content that he had been adhering to all the time.
What's more, the environment is so cold, why did I become more impulsive?
Suddenly.
He also discovered something extremely important. The freezing sound of the frost suddenly stopped and did not spread all the way into the bathtub. The paint surface was still dry and smooth.
The answer is obvious -
It was that guy outside who did this.
It turns out that in addition to being able to freeze the cold air on walls, floor tiles and ceilings, it also has the ability to affect the mind without anyone noticing.
This guy seems to be waiting for me to make a move first!
it's wired.
Although his eyes were clearly very close to her and she had indeed discovered him, she did not run in but instead used this strange method. Bingshuang only went to the vicinity of the bathtub, as if she was concerned about something.
Then again.
If you really have to hide, a closet or under the bed would obviously be more suitable. Even though they are standard locations for horror movies, they are better than a half-open bathtub.
Why did the simulator keep him in the bathtub in the bathroom...
Is there something special about the bathtub?
While Kashiwagi was thinking, there was a sudden and stronger sound of wind outside the door, and the temperature in the bathroom dropped again. It seemed that the other party was more impatient than he thought, and was already increasing the pressure to force him to speak.
pity.
If this is the only shallow method we have, we will not be able to do anything to him.
Kashiwagi closed his eyes, and his palms wrapped in smoky tentacles emanated a reassuring warmth, as if the sun coral was transferring the pure life energy accumulated in the normal time back into his body, maintaining his various vital signs.
This special technique is similar to Happiny's Healing Wave, but the cost is much higher than using a single move.
If the situation wasn't urgent, Sun Coral would never do such a stupid thing.
The being outside the door seemed to have discovered what the Sun Coral had done and became even more annoyed. The most intuitive experience was that the cold wind changed from whistling to the sound of a knife cutting.
There seemed to be piles of snow of varying sizes everywhere in the bathroom, but the bathtub remained as dry as it was originally.
Such a strange situation once again verified Kashiwagi's guess.