Pokemon Xuehua

It was a dark and stormy night.

She and Tabunai were sitting leisurely on the bench at the front desk drinking tea. There were no trainers at this time, so she finally didn't have to stand all the time.

Suddenly, the door of the Elf Center stretched out its claws as if it had been kicked open. A Lucario rushed in with a little white-haired girl on its back, followed by an extremely rare Charmander and a Vine Lord. Snakes and... some unknown black Pokémon tied behind him with a vine whip and five stripes.

Miss Joy was stunned.

Just listen to the young lady shouting to save the Pokémon, even though her own arm is still bleeding.

This was an emergency that had not been encountered in a long time. Miss Joy and Tabunai immediately sent the trainer and the Pokémon that was surging and struggling like a cicada to the emergency room.

The red light came on, leaving three Pokémon worried about their trainers.

Lucario was accustomed to life in human society and ignored the curious looks of some trainers. He took the two little guys to the front desk and asked the waiter to skillfully open a room.

Of course he typed on the terminal and paid with the alliance coins Xue gave him.

Although the waiter was also curious about Lucario, who was so like a fish in human society, and the rare Charmander behind him, he did not dare to mess with him because of his curiosity. After all, the Lucario looked very strong.

After placing the two little guys on the soft bed, Lucario went to the restaurant to buy some food for them. His somewhat uneasy mood was somewhat relieved by the white and soft sheets at this moment.

Lucario told Viper to watch out for Charmander, not to let him burn down the room, and not to open the door to anyone except him. There was a clear difference between humans and Pokémon, and Viper would definitely not admit his mistake.

Compared to the Charmander, the Vine Lord Snake still made him worry less.

After doing this, Lucario returned to the door of the emergency room. Xue had just finished bandaging and came out. Her slender arms were wrapped with circles of bandages. She couldn't help but be a little surprised to see only Lucario waiting for her. .

"Where are Charmander and Vine Snake?"

Lucario told her that they had already had dinner in the guest room upstairs.

Hearing this, Xue felt that Lucario definitely had the capital to live on his own in human society, and couldn't help but feel happy like an old mother.

Before he could ask a second question, Lucario walked wordlessly to Xue's side and squatted down, with complicated emotions in his eyes, and tried to touch her bandaged arm with his paws.

Snow touched Lucario's ears, held his head in her arms,

"It's all right now."

Lucario was startled, and then his clenched claws relaxed.

When the lights went out, Snow was allowed in to see the Pokémon, and Ms. Joy said he had wounds all over his body and had probably been treated cruelly.

Now he is out of danger, but he still needs to rest, otherwise he will have serious sequelae.

Lucario originally held a grudge against this Pokémon, but now he couldn't get angry anymore.

This Pokémon is an extremely rare Pokémon. There is no doubt that poachers must be targeting him, which is why he hates humans so much.

When he sees a human being approaching suddenly, it is natural for him to subconsciously attack.

In the emergency room, no one spoke.

Miss Joy felt heartbroken when she touched his hideous wound while operating on him. At this moment, in addition to the bloodshot blood from the long operation, her eyes also contained indescribable sadness and anger.

Xue couldn't help but lie down next to him and touched the poor guy, but it seemed to touch something deep in his soul, making the little guy tremble slightly.

In the dark cage, it had been a long time since he had felt warmth.

The sad beast howled. Because he was conscious, he was constantly being whipped by those demons.

His flesh was torn by the spiked whip, then healed, torn again, and healed again.

He is not like those creatures who live in the sun. He is a monster and is not born worthy of freedom.

His life itself was a sin, and he had wanted to end himself countless times, but this strange body that was constantly healing made him miserable.

He is obviously a two-month-old child, but his mind is more mature than those of the adult Pokémon outside, and he understands the darkness of this world better.

His heart was filled with cocoons, thick cocoons, tempered by the pain again and again, and wrapped themselves tightly.

Therefore, he no longer trusts humans, nor does he trust Pokémon, except for the brothers and sisters who were born with him, but they have also become the devil's playthings, becoming like puppets, at the mercy of others.

He was the only one who escaped, escaped from the dark prison, and had his family to save.

The first memory was in a jar filled with viscous culture fluid. A poor life was born due to human greed. He should have lived according to the set program, but he had his own ideas. The consciousness began to rebel against humans.

Maybe he was a successful example of that experiment, or maybe he was later classified as the most failed experimental subject, just because he disobeyed his creator.

Gollum.

Weak bubbles emerged from the green culture fluid.

"This is our first cloned Flash!"

"If this technology can be realized, we can make a lot of money, haha."

"Hey man, did you hear that, that mad scientist was still working on the Pokémon genetic sequence and stuff, and added some weird stuff to the poor guy."

"Hope he can hold on, poor thing."

......

Tick.

The hot liquid dripped down.

Are they tears?

Or the blood flowing from the wound?

Warmth covered his body, one after another, like a feather-light and reassuring feeling.

So that's it...thank you for your hard work.

A voice so clear that it could only be heard in his dreams filled him with longing.

What a tender feeling it was, the dirty thing born in the dark corner was not worthy of being touched by the light velvet, which made him feel flattered.

If...if such warmth could truly exist in reality, he would greedily devour her anyway.

This is what his "parents" taught him.

Whatever you want, just plunder it.

The poor little guy, the only safe place he knew was in his belly. Putting the most important things in his belly would prevent others from discovering him, and he could always have this faint hope.

During the struggle, he raised his heavy eyelids, and what came into view was a pair of blue eyes.

His body was in terrible pain and he couldn't move.

His special abilities cease to function once he leaves the vicinity of the device, his wounds no longer heal quickly, and they hurt like hell.

But for some reason, he was convinced that the owner of this eye was Qi Yi in the dream. He didn't know why...

Maybe this is the instinct of the beast.