Pocket Data Master

hazy smoke,

Slim body,

A powerful thought that seems to be real,

Don't think too much... Dian's eyes were closed and he almost held his breath.

In fact, he saw nothing and could not see anything.

At this moment, the palace felt as if Chen Shimei was alive and Ximen Qing was possessed, reciting a poem or saying a sentence.

I left quietly,

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeves,

Not taking away a cloud, only taking away a trace of red mark.

The figure of the temple disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was already in an empty room.

He touched the red mark on his right cheek, feeling pain on his body and joy in his heart.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and survived after saying that.

As for what that sentence is,

can not say!

Dian touched the sofa under him. Hey, it was quite real. He looked around again.

The curtains were hung, the walls were painted white, and a portrait was vividly decorated in front of him.

He stood up and touched the cake and fruit on the coffee table, "This is too exquisite. How much does it cost?"

"Not much, just a few tens of thousands..."

A middle-aged man wearing a hat who looked extremely vulgar and sneaky walked in, "Boy, you failed the challenge, come with me quickly."

Next to him was a woman with dark green short hair holding a camera, and it was Hata Ranko who came in first. "So, this is the rumored doll house."

"Hey! Stop taking pictures. Do you think you're doing some sightseeing?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, "Hurry up, hold my hand."

"What do you want to do!"

Hatanko looked wary, "I know you, you are the uncle who is rumored to live next door to Nazi's house, right?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened. Who spread this news? Do you have any conscience? If he hadn't worked hard every day to rescue these people, I would have thought that Nazi was a philanthropist and would have let you out.

"If you don't leave, don't hold it."

He took a deep breath, turned to the palace next to him, and asked, "What about you, are you leaving?"

The middle-aged man didn't notice that Hatanko's eyes gradually became strange and he had already raised the camera in his hand.

He hesitated for a moment and then added, "Young man, it seems like you have a girlfriend. Next time you go out, spray some air freshener, and... be sure to pay attention to your health!"

"Uncle, I was young too, so I can understand, but..."

The middle-aged man talked a lot. Originally, he wanted to say something more explicit, but when he looked at Hatanko next to him, his stubbled face turned red.

Hatanko's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and her whole body was shaking with excitement. News, big news.

She, Qingliu of the gym critics, Hata Ranko, seems to have discovered big news! !

"Uncle Wang next door, let me ask a question."

Hata Ranko didn't see the face of 'Uncle Old Wang' beside her suddenly turn dark, or maybe he didn't care when he saw her, "You said I'm new here, right? You sent everyone out before?"

She gently raised her hand and turned on the recorder on her waist without leaving any trace, "So who is he? I am the only challenger today."

A challenger... The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and turned to look back.

yes.

So if the other party is not the challenger, who is it? !

"Ahem, you guys chat slowly, I'll leave first."

Dian Qing coughed and felt the breath of Dream Demon and the others.

In an instant, his figure disappeared from Nazi's mini city.

It was really dangerous, because at the same time that his figure disappeared, he saw Nazi's awe-inspiring figure.

"Where are the people?"

Nazi was wearing a long black dress at the moment. Although it was a question, it revealed an unusual aura.

Her brows were still twitching. The reason why she postponed the blood sacrifice on the spot just now was because of one sentence.

‘Are you sure you don’t want to put your clothes on first’.

So she was very sensible and threw the other person into this dollhouse first.

Then he slowly put on his clothes, listing countless torture methods in his mind.

Steam, fry, boil, stew, cook, poke, stab, cut, chop, cut...

She is a smart person, so she likes to kill two birds with one stone, so she spends a little time.

As for the other party's constant emphasis on not seeing anything... Haha, how did you know to let me get dressed if you didn't see it?

"Where are the people?"

Nazi frowned and looked at her father. She was sure that if no one helped, he would not be able to escape.

And obviously, the only one who can do this is her father.

However, at this time, Hata Ranko started her own reasoning with bright eyes.

"Same scent..."

The face of the 'Lao Wang next door' started to twitch.

"That man's face is pale... the owner of Nazi Hall has a rosy face..."

The 'Lao Wang next door' next to him has turned gray.

"Only people with powerful superpowers can come in here... plus the words of the owner of the Nazi Hall... obviously, the man should have been let in by the owner of the Nazi Hall..."

The 'Lao Wang next door' next to him started sharpening his knife.

Hata Orenko came up with her own conclusion!

This place turned out to be a holy place where the owner of Nazi Hall and the man played 'real house'.

"Master Nazi, you guys?!"

Hatanko's eyes were full of surprise, what a big news!

"Nazi! This is not true!!"

Nazi's father looked desperate.

Bang, bang... there were two more dolls on the ground.

Nazi's tone was calm, "You know too much."

She disappeared immediately after saying this.

On the other side, Dian returned to his original camp with the help of Dream Demon and Meloetta.

At this time, there was a Jigglypuff rolling around on the ground holding a microphone.

"Bulin~"

There is a saying that goes well, only after you lose it do you know how to cherish it. Now Jigglypuff feels that except for the microphone in his hand, everything else is just an external possession.

"Mei da."

Meloetta's little face was full of exhaustion. After she rubbed Dian's cheek, she found an empty Poké Ball and jumped in to begin to fall asleep and rest.

The same goes for the Shield Sword Monster, which turned into a silver elf ball.

"Dream……"

Dream Demon also rubbed his eyes, feeling still very sleepy.

She pulled Dian's hair and wanted to go in to rest, but she was worried about his safety.

After all, Darkrai used the power of nightmare to seal the temple's elf ball.

Even now, this power is still maintained on the elf ball, making it impossible for the Ivy Snake and others to come out.

Dian took out all his Pokmon Balls. As long as they were used, a black aura was sealed on the surface. Obviously this was the power of the black hole. This power made the Pokmon inside the Pokmon Balls fall into a deep sleep and could not be awakened. .

This is true for Ibrahimovic, Candlelight Spirit, Ivy Snake, and Banjila who was recaptured from the underground research institute.

As for the dark ball containing the Squid King, it did not appear on him.

In other words, the only Pokémon he can use now are Dream Monster, Bandera, and Styrofowl.

And Bangela also returned to the elf ball to recuperate.

As for the giant needle wasp...

Dian carefully took out a pure black elf ball, and then clicked the button in the center.

Methods to relieve the power of black holes are also among them.