Elf: I'm the only one who understands Pokémon

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding!"

On the bedside, the annoying alarm clock on his cell phone rang, and Fang Zhu was dragged out of his sleep.

With his eyes still closed, he reached out to fumble with the quilt, skillfully turned off the alarm clock, and then opened his eyes slightly.

7: 00.

This is the time displayed on the phone, and it also means that Fang Zhu is starting a new day of work.

"I'm so sleepy. It would be great if I could take a half-year paid vacation."

Yawning, Fang Zhu carried out his daily routine of brushing his teeth and washing his face countless times with his sleepy eyes.

"Kailong, I'm going out."

Touching the slightly faded Kuailong doll on the sofa, Fang Zhu smiled.

Ever since I was little, Pokémon has always been my backbone and motivation to do many things.

7: 30.

No different than at four or five in the morning, the streets were already lively.

The hurried students and office workers, and the steaming breakfast stalls on both sides of the road are the epitome of countless city mornings.

Fang Zhu walked slowly on the way to the subway station, looking up at the blue summer sky.

"If there were Pokémon in this world, there would be some like Pidgeot flying above it right now."

As soon as he finished muttering to himself in a low voice, Fang Zhu suddenly felt a strange feeling, so he had to reach out his hand and rub his temples.

"It's weird, I always feel like I've forgotten something."

Fang Zhu always felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried.

"No matter what, during lunch break today, let's go to the mall near the company to eat, and by the way, let's play some Pokémon and Pride in the arcade."

Don't think about things that you can't think of at the moment. Fang Zhu's life principles have always been relatively casual.

After passing the security check, Fang Zhu entered the station with the bustling people.

On the subway during rush hours, you often don’t have to move by yourself, people behind you will naturally push you up.

Fang Zhu habitually took out his cell phone and opened the Pokemon forum. Fang Zhu wanted to see if there was any new news about the latest game Noble Monsters, or any interesting false information.

However, there is a familiar quarrel post on the home page, about the different judgments of players on the strength of Pokémon through single-player collection and cultivation and online battles.

"Why bother? We are all Pokémon lovers. It would be great if we all love each other."

Fang Zhu shook his head. He never liked these arguments.

Everyone holds their own opinions, and no one can convince the other in the end. But we are all people who like Pokémon, so why not use the time of arguing to discuss more interesting things?

After skipping the post just now, Fang Zhu continued to look down, but there were two flash posts. This was also a common type of post on Tieba.

[The first flash of my Arceus turned out to be that guy with a big tongue I met on the roadside]

[Replaying Fire Red and Leaf Green again, I actually encountered a flashing unicorn bug. A 200-word testimonial is attached]

I wanted to continue stroking, but my fingers stopped involuntarily.

My heart suddenly twitched and hurt, as if something important was missing.

Fang Zhu, who was sitting on the chair, arched his body reflexively. After a while, the pain returned to normal.

"It's strange. Why do I have inexplicable angina? I didn't stay up late last night to read Pokémon novels. Could it be that what I accumulated before broke out today?"

Fang Zhu murmured in his heart for a few times, and decided to add another cup of chicken soup to his lunch silently.

"Next stop..."

Listening to the subway announcement, Fang Zhu closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

It's still quite a distance from the company.

However, the subway, which usually runs smoothly, had some hiccups today.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three consecutive loud noises forced Fang Zhu to open his eyes.

Then, there was the smell of gunpowder in the air, and people in the entire subway car screamed in panic.

"Don't move, just squat down on both sides!"

"boom!"

There was a rough sound, and after witnessing a running man being shot through the thigh, everyone followed the man's order in horror, splitting into two rows and squatting down on both sides of the subway.

Only then did Fang Zhu see the scene in front of him clearly. He saw five or six gangsters wearing masks, pointing guns at everyone in the subway car.

Beside the gangster, three young men were lying on the ground with their eyes open. Their eyes had lost focus, and the ground was stained with pools of deep red.

"Isn't this too unlucky? Isn't this plot only in movies?!"

Seeing this kind of scene for the first time, Fang Zhu was extremely flustered, but he still complained in his heart subconsciously.

I saw one of the gangsters lifted his mask, and a sinister smile appeared on his unshaven face.

"Today, our main purpose is..."

The gangster paused and looked at the frightened people in front of him, his face full of joy.

"Kill you all!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah don't kill me, don't kill me..."

As soon as the gangster finished speaking, someone stood up with an emotional breakdown and wanted to run to other cars.

"boom!"

What answered him was the smoking muzzle and the bullet that passed through his chest.

Then, the six gangsters stopped talking nonsense and started shooting directly at the crowd.

In a civilized society, faced with such a situation, people without professional training are no match for these gangsters.

Fang Zhu rolled and dodged a passerby who was about to fall towards him after being shot.

"Strange, how can I roll so skillfully? Forget it, now is not the time to think about that."

Fang Zhu dodged left and right, luckily escaping from the opponent's gun every time.

But as more and more people fall, it will soon be their turn.

We must think of a solution quickly!

Fang Zhu subconsciously touched his waist, but found nothing.

"Why is the chuunibyou attack at this time? Do I really think I have a Pokémon?"

Fang Zhu, who had already turned pale, said mockingly to himself, but still did not give up his struggle.

"Perhaps, after death, you can travel to the Pokémon world in your next life? If there are Pokémon... it would be great."

All the other passengers in this carriage had fallen to the ground, leaving only Fang Zhu.

Six dark gun muzzles were aimed at Fang Zhu's body.

"boom!"

Gunfire rang out, and a bullet flew straight towards Fang Zhu.

"Is it finally over? It's a pity that I haven't played Zhuzi yet. I wonder what kind of new Pokémon there will be."

"Fang Bamboo!"

"Fang Bamboo!"

Two calls suddenly sounded in Fang Zhu's heart.

at this time!Mutation!

A crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of Fang Zhu, and a one-horned insect emerged from the crack.

A poisonous needle was shot accurately, colliding with the bullet, and the bullet exploded halfway.

Immediately after the unicorn worm emerged from the crack in space, there was a big shining golden tongue!

Seeing this, the gangster on the opposite side fired several shots, but the bullets were bounced away by the big tongue with a green light shield.

When the treasures he thought about day and night actually appeared in reality, Fang Zhu didn't have time to rejoice.

At this time, he looked in pain and closed his eyes tightly, covering his head.

The pain in my head is almost tearing apart, and something seems to be gushing out in my mind!

"Fang Zhu, Tie Tie!"

A familiar childish voice sounded in Fang Zhu's heart, and Fang Zhu opened his eyes blankly.

He didn't know why, but he knew that the sound came from the unicorn in front of him.

The big golden tongue fist was filled with thunder, and the six gangsters had been knocked unconscious on the ground, and they were now rushing towards him.

I saw it took out a tree fruit from its mouth and placed it in Fang Zhu's palm.

As if relying on muscle memory, Fang Zhu put the fruit into his mouth and took a bite.

Quite sweet.

But, why is this feeling so familiar?

His head was in severe pain again, but Fang Zhu had a feeling that what he felt was missing today had something to do with the big tongue and the one-horned insect in front of him!

what is it……

Come to think of it!

That thing I forgot about!

boom!

In my mind, countless memory fragments were suddenly awakened.

Fang Zhu's expression was dull, and it took a while before he returned to normal.

Unconsciously, the corners of Fang Zhu's eyes were wet, but he still smiled and touched the heads of the big tongue and the one-horned insect.

"So, you came here specifically to save me, right? Thank you."

Just now, Fang Zhu recalled all the memories of traveling to Gaia and subspace.

Through telepathy with the unicorn insect, Fang Zhu got an idea of ​​what was going on.

It turned out that he was watching Du Yangyu's game, and his expression suddenly became dull and his eyes were lifeless.

Unicorn Bug and Big Tongue discovered this situation immediately, but after trying several methods, Fang Zhu had no response.

Looking at the dull-looking Fang Zhu, the one-horned insect suddenly remembered that the same kind of people in his own tribe who had suffered from psychological symptoms were also like this.

Since it is a mental issue, maybe it would be useful to try telepathy?

Facing the Unicorn Bug's proposal, Big Tongue also nodded in agreement.

So, the two Pokémon used their greatest strength to activate their telepathy with Fang Zhu, and kept calling Fang Zhu.

Finally, after a period of time, Big Tongue and Unicorn Bug suddenly felt some kind of pull and reappeared in the subway car.

Fang Zhu held his chin, trying to analyze what Big Tongue and the One-horned Insect were saying.

Suddenly, some kind of speculation emerged in his heart. Fang Zhu raised his head and looked at Big Tongue and the One-horned Insect.

"Do you think we are in a mental space created by a certain super Pokémon?"