Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

"hateful……"

Wang Bingbing clenched his fists, his face full of worry.

He is not Zhang Da, and does not possess the other's simple brain capacity and seemingly natural wisdom.

But through Yang Xiao's reaction, he had already noticed the abnormality of this group of people.

Damn!

What should I do now?

Go find Yang Xiao’s class teacher Huo Jun?

Wang Bingbing moved his sight anxiously, and saw the "energy collision" in the distance. At this moment, there were not only two Pokémon with sparks and lightning -

The two sides are obviously no longer confined to one-on-one combat.

calm down.

After giving himself a few warnings in his heart, Wang Bingbing took a few deep breaths, breathed steadily, and adjusted his mentality.

High-level trainers usually don't actively distract themselves during battles.

Because it has reached this level, the gap between Pokémon has been greatly reduced. After all, not all Pokémon have the potential to reach above the White Jade level.

At low levels, talents can even determine the outcome of a battle.

This phenomenon rarely occurs at high levels.

Moreover, a purely overwhelming advantage is rare among trainers above the White Jade level.

At this level, everyone is competing more on the grasp of timing, details in the battle, and the experience of each trainer, etc.

and so.

If I go to find Huo Jun now, I'm afraid it will only drag him down and force him to be distracted.

So think of a solution, Wang Bingbing.

Someone has to save him, right?

With his hands on his head, Wang Bingbing squatted on the ground, frantically consuming his brain cells, trying to come up with a way to rescue Yang Xiao.

"Uh……"

The young man scratched his head, looked at the squad that was falling apart in an instant, and whispered, “Brother, brother?”

Wang Bingbing looked up at him.

"Suppose, ah, suppose."

The young man licked his lips and said a little restrainedly:

"Is it possible that Yang Xiao is really planning to let you go down the mountain and doesn't really need your help?"

...

Yang Xiao really didn't need Wang Bingbing's help.

Because according to his calculations, even if they bravely resisted this group of people, they would not get very good results.

There will even be casualties.

Although these people were somewhat friendly towards him, it did not mean that they were so astonished and ready to bow down to him on the spot when they saw him.

Yang Xiao's expression was calm.

These people came to find me because they must want to know what happened in the underground research institute at that time.

There is also the silver companion beast that was witnessed and filmed escaping from the underground research institute and is now seeking revenge somewhere unknown.

Judging from the attitude of these people, perhaps someone powerful among the Hyenas wants to see me.

Then at least I'm safe for the time being.

and……

Yang Xiao casually put his hands into his pockets, and gently grasped the satellite phone with his left hand, the volume of which had been turned off in advance, and the screen showed that no one was answering the call.

This was the seventh satellite call he made during his trip.

There were times when the other party answered the call, and there were times when the other party didn't.

But regardless of whether the call was connected or not, Yang Xiao had no intention of trying to find a way to talk to the other party.

Instead, after silently checking ten numbers, he hung up the phone and called again.

After hanging up for the last time, Yang Xiao did not repeat the previous action, but skillfully pressed the power button and started to shut down the phone.

sometimes.

When you are in danger and can't get in touch with your friends.

You can create an opportunity for your friend to help you by understanding his character, abilities and style.

what……

Yang Xiao spread his arms and closed his eyes slightly.

It was a kind smile on his face.

……

"Aminos!"

In the research room.

The young man with the messy hair had red and bloodshot eyes.

He suddenly turned over from the makeshift "bed" and rushed straight to the cell phone next to him that had just stopped ringing.

Then he grabbed it and started to roar hysterically:

"Don't you need to sleep? Huh? Do you know what time I was doing research here yesterday?"

"I called you seven times, and you didn't say anything when I answered. You're done for, I'm telling you, you're done for!"

"Satellite number, right? I'm going to check your satellite right now, just wait...just wait!"

in the corner.

Tutu dog lay peacefully in the belly pouch of the marsupial dragon.

After hearing the sound, it reluctantly looked up and glanced at the runaway trainer, then shook its head at the baby Marasmus that was also awakened beside it.

It's okay, go to sleep.

He's had another attack.

"You're done, you're done, you're done—"

The young man with a messy haircut muttered to himself while smacking his lips and sitting in front of the computer with his tired body swaying. He pressed the power button with trembling fingers.

I do not care who you are.

I will find you and will definitely go to see you...

I will definitely know your name!

In front of the lit screen, his expression was slightly distorted, and his two fingers danced wildly on the keyboard like tango.

The crackling sounds continued.

...

Some people go down the mountain, and some people go up the mountain.

"Ugh?"

Some high school students suddenly stopped and looked at the people coming towards them with confusion. Most of them focused their eyes on Yang Xiao in the center.

Of course he had seen the curly-haired boy.

So I am more curious about why the other party wants to go upstream.

Yang Xiao raised his head slightly towards him, nodded and smiled: "Good morning, buddy, the small Baili Mountain Range is easy to conquer."

"Hmm... hm? Morning... morning."

The captain quickly glanced at the confused high school student in front of him, and shook his head slightly at his men who were ready to make a move.

Don't stop, keep going.

Don't cause any more trouble, just leave quietly.

Watching Yang Xiao and the others go away, the dazed high school student never came to his senses, but became more and more confused.

Until someone beside him pulled him.

"What are you looking at?"

His companion looked at him puzzledly, then glanced at Yang Xiao who was walking away, as if he was a little jealous:

"Let's go. He is not one of us. I heard that he is not very popular among people in No. 3 Middle School. Look at the people following him. They are all well-equipped."

"It's obvious that these people are here to protect him. Even though he was born ordinary, people will eventually change."

"We were going down the mountain, but he was going up instead. Why? Because he had people protecting him, so he didn't have to worry about the fire. How annoying!"

"……wrong."

"What's wrong? Everything is right."

The high school student hesitated, shook his head, and said slowly: "Nothing is right... Those people around Yang Xiao all have guns in their hands."

"I know. They are probably the special forces stationed in Henghai. I heard someone say a while ago that they were investigating something... They can't be terrorists, right?"

"Otherwise, you can't explain why they just let us go like this!?"

"I don't know about that, but the type of guns they have are rarely seen in the country... I am very sure of that."

"Really?"

"real."

The two looked at each other silently.

"Then let's..."

"Let's go down the mountain first and find a teacher..."

"Yeah."

The two reached a consensus in a few words, then ran down the mountain with determination on their faces without looking back.