Elf Invasion: I live broadcast popular science Pokémon

Naturally, Anzi's house didn't have any scrap iron or anything like that, only untreated household garbage all over the floor.

"I'm not talking about you, Anzi."

Winter melon sighed.

"Leaving aside other things, this room is also where you are currently living. No matter what, the sanitation of the place where you live should be cleaned a little bit."

"this…"

An Zi embarrassedly scratched his head.

"I understand, Brother Donggua, then wait for me first, and I will start cleaning up right away."

"Forget it soon."

Winter melon waved his hand.

"By the time you finish tossing around this room, I'm afraid we'll all be having lunch."

"..."

An Zi smiled smugly, and didn't say anything more.

He turned his head, glanced at the messy living room, and sighed softly in his heart.

I seem to be a little too depressed.

Since the room that Anzi rented was in the suburbs, as long as he walked out the door, there were actually many places around where little Dala could show his talents.

The three came to an open space.

"Little Rada, use your bite!"

Accompanied by Mo Ji's order, the little purple mouse standing in front of him violently exerted all his strength and rushed towards a huge half-meter-high stone in front of him.

"So fast…"

An Zi's eyes lit up.

Little Dala, who had already arrived in front of the boulder very quickly, leaped, opened his mouth, and bit directly on the top of the boulder.

The moment the sharp incisors touched the big stone, they easily entered the inside of the stone like piercing tofu.

next second.

Accompanied by the impact of huge force, An Zi and Dong Gua clearly saw dense cracks appearing on the stone.

Immediately afterwards.

Under the sound of 'crispy sound', the half-meter-high huge stone shattered into small stones and rolled to the ground.

"Okay... so amazing..."

Although in Chen Mo's live broadcast room, you can often see all kinds of powerful elves, showing the powerful ability to call the wind and rain, and change the landscape with one blow.

But there is still a big gap between watching it on the screen and seeing it with your own eyes in reality.

Anzi couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

No wonder elves were called monsters when they first came to this world. With such power, no one would be afraid.

"Brother Mo Ji, you little Lada, you are probably about to evolve, right?"

An Zi curiously asked Mo Ji beside him.

As a very common elf, little Lada was popularized by Mr. Mo in the live broadcast room a long time ago. Later, because of the official documentary, little Lada is considered a relatively well-known elf today.

If you remember correctly, although the ordinary little Lada has the ability to easily bite through hard wood, compared to the little Lada that Mr. Mo met during the live broadcast, the little Lada in front of him is undoubtedly a Much stronger.

"I am not sure as well."

Mo Ji smiled and shook his head.

"However, some time ago, when I took Little Lada to the Countermeasures Bureau for inspection, the researchers there told me that some of the data that Little Lada has tested so far is very close to the evolved Lada."

"That means, it will evolve soon!"

Winter melon is full of excitement.

"Maybe."

Mo Ji didn't say much, but the raised corners of his mouth already showed his mood at the moment.

"Puff!~"

Little Lada, who had perfectly executed the order, also returned at this time, climbed onto Mo Ji's shoulder familiarly, and then shouted excitedly as if asking for credit.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Mo Ji rubbed little Lada's little head, then took out a lump of sugar from his pocket, tore open the package, and handed it to Little Lada.

"Puff~"

Little Lada, who smelled the sweet smell, immediately hugged the sugar cube with two small paws, excitedly licking it.

An Zi and Dong Gua looked at the happy scene of the trainer getting along with the elves, and unconsciously showed a hint of envy in their eyes.

Donggua patted Anzi's shoulder and said with a smile.

"My brother's little Lada is so powerful, you can rest assured now, he can definitely help you get rid of that unknown ghost-type elf."

"Um."

Anzi nodded excitedly.

Mo Ji, who heard the conversation between the two, turned his head and said seriously.

"Although little Dala can deal with ghost-type elves, we must be cautious when facing elves whose details are not yet known. At present, we still focus on investigation."

"In addition, you also know that the personnel who went to Tibetan Green Mountain will return today, and Teacher Mo is among them. When they come back, even if there are really ghost-type elves making trouble, we don't need to worry about it."

An Zi and Dong Gua, who thought it made sense, immediately nodded.

Seeing this, Mo Jicai asked with a gentle smile on his face.

"So, Xiao An, can you tell me about your specific situation? For example, when and where did you first feel something following you?"

"first…"

While listening to An Zi's narration, Mo Ji frowned tightly.

The first time An Zi felt something following him was one evening a week ago. At that time, he had just picked up the courier from a nearby post station. On his way home, he suddenly felt something following him closely. look at yourself.

But when I turned around, I couldn't see anything.

Therefore, An Zi didn't pay much attention to it at first, thinking it was his own illusion.

but.

Anzi has a habit.

As a nocturnal creature, he often goes to the upstairs supermarket to buy things at night, such as happy water, bread, instant noodles and the like.

result.

That is to say, between going downstairs and going to the supermarket, Anzi could feel something peeping at him in the darkness next to him every time.

This feeling.

It will not end until Anzi enters the supermarket or enters the elevator.

"...that is, last night, when I went downstairs to buy Coke as usual, in the alley next to the supermarket, I saw with my own eyes a black thing standing inside, which scared me silly at the time Fortunately, I finally came to my senses and ran away before that black thing made a move, otherwise I didn't know what would happen."

Speaking of this, An Zi had a look of lingering fear.

Donggua couldn't help but said.

"Since you know that thing has been following you recently, why do you go to buy things like Coke instant noodles every day? Isn't it good to buy more and store them at home?"

"Forehead…"

Anzi smiled awkwardly.

"That...Brother Winter Melon, I always feel that these things are not good to eat, so I only buy a little bit each time. As a result, when I finish eating and drinking, I really want to have it again..."

"..."

Winter Melon shook his head.

"Hopeless."

at this time.

A loud noise from the side caught the attention of the three of them.

Turning his head, he saw a large group of people walking out of the community, shouting something while looking aggressively in one direction.

"What's happening here?"

Donggua, who was an auxiliary police officer, immediately became alert.

"Oh, that one."

There was a little helplessness in Anzi's expression.

"Don't worry, Brother Donggua, these people are not going to fight, but to protest."

"protest?"

Mo Ji looked confused.

An Zi didn't hide anything, and quickly explained.

"Near our community, there is a large garbage disposal plant. It is fine on weekdays, but once it comes to summer, there will always be a stench coming over."

"No, it started to heat up during this period, so some residents began to reflect this situation in the owner group, and then started an annual protest action."

"To be honest, the junk agency didn't explain the situation to me. Otherwise, I would never have rented a house in this place. What a disaster!"

Winter melon nodded.

"I see…"

Mo Ji said softly.

"I'll go back and check the situation to see if I can report it to the higher authorities."

"Thanks!"

After Anzi heard Mo Ji's words, gratitude appeared in his eyes.

Although he usually stays in the house and can't smell any strange smell, if the stench from the garbage dump can be solved, it will undoubtedly be a good thing for everyone living here.

at this time.

An Zi looked at the protesting team, suddenly remembered something, and slapped his palms.

"Right! I remembered!"

"What?"

Dong Gua looked at An Zi with a strange face, not knowing what kind of nerves the other party had.

But An Zi did say excitedly at this time.

"I did it once before. I went to the garbage disposal site with them to protest. The time was just a week ago. If I think about it carefully, it seems that since then, I feel that I have been targeted by something."

"Um?!"

Winter Melon's complexion changed.

"Fuck you, uncle, didn't you say such an important thing sooner!?"

"I... I forgot..."

An Zi murmured.

Donggua turned her head to look at Mo Ji.

"Brother, what should I say, are you going to investigate that garbage disposal plant?"

"Investigations will definitely be investigated."

Mo Ji glanced at the residents of the community who were drifting away, and said slowly.

"But don't worry, it's still early. Since the other party is usually active at night, then it's appropriate for us to go there to investigate in the evening. Now let's check the surrounding area carefully."

"good!"

The two nodded in unison.

From the current research, it has been found that ghost-type elves do prefer to be active during the evening to late night, and on weekdays, it is basically difficult to see them with various magical means of ghost-type elves.

so.

Facing the suspected existence of ghost-type elves, Mo Ji decided to put the most important investigation in the evening.

If the situation that An Zi is telling is not delusional, then it will definitely show up at that time and take the initiative to find An Zi who is being targeted.

"Remember to stay behind me and little Lada later, if something goes wrong, you all should be smart."

The sun gradually went down.

With the help of their identities as policemen, the three of Mo Ji entered the garbage disposal plant smoothly.

The purpose of this trip is simple.

One is to investigate whether the elf that was eyeing An Zi really exists.

The second is to determine the identity of the elf so that subsequent actions can be carried out.

but.

Although he didn't intend to have a direct fight with that elf, Mo Ji informed An Zi and Dong Gua about what had to be explained before entering the garbage treatment plant.

"It stinks..."

Donggua, who was wearing a thick mask, frowned.

"Is it smelly? I feel fine, just a little smelly."

Anzi, who was also wearing a mask, seemed to feel nothing, with a relaxed expression.

Donggua just complained in his heart.

"As far as the environment in your house is concerned, I'm afraid you've already been assimilated. It's natural to be insensitive to smell..."

Mo Ji didn't speak, but let the little Lada, who was particularly sensitive to smell, search carefully.

Looking at the little Lada who was still working hard with a face full of pain, Mo Ji was also full of distress.

It has been almost half an hour since they entered the garbage dump, and apart from the piles of garbage, nothing unusual has been found here.

This made Mo Ji suspicious.

Although ghost elves are weird, would they really be willing to inhabit such a stinking place?

"Puff!"

at this time.

The little Lada who was investigating in front suddenly let out a strange cry.

Immediately afterwards.

Little Lada stretched his limbs and ran to the corner of a garbage dump at an extremely fast speed, then turned back to look at Mo Ji and the others behind him, with a somewhat anxious expression.

"elder brother!?"

Donggua hurriedly looked towards Mo Ji.

Mo Ji nodded, with a strange expression on his face.

"It seems that something has been found. Let's go and have a look, and remember what I told you before coming in."

soon.

Little Lada, who was running ahead, stopped again.

His eyes were fixed on a mountain of garbage in front of him.

"That is…"

Mo Ji, who just ran over, also noticed that a very strange-looking creature was lying beside the garbage mountain not far away, constantly rummaging for something.

"What the hell is this..."

Winter melon frowned.

The strange-looking creature in front of me looks like a dark green bag full of things, and it looks a little tattered. There is a knot tied above its head, and its hands are covered with old blue and pink Filled with debris.

With the scene in front of him, it looks like a garbage spirit born from a garbage dump.

"Is this an elf of the ghost system?"

Winter Melon was full of doubts.

He didn't feel the unique weird and terrifying aura of ghost elves at all from this seemingly incomparably weak elf in front of him.

Mo Ji, who was next to him, took out his mobile phone first, clicked on the elf illustration book, and took a photo of the strange creature in front of him.

It can be next second.

Mo Ji discovered something was wrong.

Among the elves analyzed by the elf illustration system, there is not a single elf image that can be matched with this strange elf in front of him.

"An elf that doesn't exist in the illustrated book?"

Recalling Chen Mo's warning in the live broadcast room, when encountering an unknown elf, the first thing to do is to run away quickly,

Mo Ji couldn't help thinking of evacuating.

Anyway, the information that should be obtained has been obtained for the time being.

But at this moment.

The unknown elf who was rummaging through the rubbish mountain stopped suddenly as if he sensed something.