my elf trainer simulator.

Chapter 427 The Ghost Hotel
Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

There was silence for a while.

click.

squeak--

With a harsh and strange noise, the bathroom door opened from the outside.

A gust of cold wind rushed in, and the blurry bathroom walls were quickly covered with frost.

The crushing sound of freezing was like countless ants crawling.

Curled up in the bathtub, Cypress lowered his breathing further to avoid exhaling visible white mist.

He looked at the bloody palm covered by the smoky tentacles of Sun Coral in time, and Doron Mesia, who had become honest and peaceful, felt a little uneasy and felt that he should abide by the hints given by the clues.

At least it was very quiet until the other party didn't come to the door, and he couldn't help but keep quiet and even minimize the range of various movements.

If it smells like blood...

Although the smoky tentacles of the sun coral seem to be able to cover up the smell, it must have diffused a lot before then.

To be honest, there is no way to avoid this kind of thing.

Even if there is no bloody smell, the smell from the long-term production of essence still remains on his body. Even if he tries his best to remove the smell from his clothes and body, it is impossible to think that there will be no smell at all.

However, the clue only told him to keep silent, and did not mention the smell or various movements on his body... Maybe the other party is some kind of existence with extremely keen hearing or only hearing?

Baimu's body tensed slightly, ready for the opponent to rush over.

Get started when it's time to get started.

Whenever the opponent launches an attack, you must fight back, and you are not really lying in the bathtub waiting to die. The purpose of waiting so far is to meet the conditions for meeting the destined Pokémon, not to be really afraid of that unknown existence.

speak up.

In this kind of icy situation, that guy could possibly be the Snow Fairy.

He tried to see clearly what was outside the door through the reflection of the bathtub, but there was no light source around him, so it was impossible to see the guy on the surface of the bathtub if he could not illuminate the other party.

Maybe he can see the guy's appearance with the Devon detection mirror, but he can't guarantee that the other party who may be less than ten steps away from him will not be able to hear him.

Find a way to figure out the existence of the opponent, so that you can counterattack smoothly.

Cypress thought in his heart, and suddenly found that at least two minutes had passed since he opened the door, and the snow-white frost had already spread to the bathtub, and the other party was still outside the door.

why?
Want to wait for the frost to spread into the tub?
Thinking of this.

The temperature in the bathroom seemed to have dropped below zero, and it was extremely unfriendly to the thinly dressed cypress, no matter how slow his breathing was, wisps of smoke drifted out.

Darkness, coldness, and the tension of facing the unknown.

The last time there was such pressure, it seemed to be the final decisive battle with the shadow team.

The difference is that at that time I could rely on fighting to vent, but now I can only lie in the bathtub and wait for the hazy future that is far away, waiting for the opponent to attack.

Suddenly, a sense of urgency emerged along with a little irritability.

There was a faint voice in his heart that lured him to get up, and took the lead in attacking the unknown existence outside the door to seize the first attack advantage.

It is saying:
Don't let the frost cover the bathtub, something bad is bound to happen!

get up!
Don't wait any longer!Can't wait!
this moment.

The muscles all over Kashiwagi's body were tense, and he almost subconsciously twisted his body to stand up, but when his eyes swept over the extremely quiet Doron Mesia in his arms, the sense of crisis threatening him to attack instantly cooled down.

Like a basin of cold water mixed with ice cubes poured down, a certain intuition from the depths of the mind instantly overwhelmed the impulse born of a sense of crisis.

Not right.

Not so.

The clues in his mind flashed again——

"Hide in the bathtub and don't make a sound, no matter what sounds around you. 』

The door opening, the knocking, the clicking of the pendulum, and...

These are as subtle as the freezing sound of insects crawling!

They're also the cue that tells him he needs to "ignore"!

Just a little bit worse, I have failed to live up to the trust I have finally won from Doron Mesia.

Kashiwagi, who was self-reflecting, was clear in his heart, and suddenly felt that his brain should not be frozen, so that he would not forget the content that he insisted on all the time.

What's more, the environment is so cold, how can I become more impulsive?

Suddenly.

He discovered another extremely important thing. The sound of frost freezing suddenly stopped, and it did not spread all the way into the bathtub, and the paint surface was still dry and smooth.

The answer is obvious -

It was the guy outside who did it.

It turns out that in addition to freezing the air-conditioning on walls, floor tiles, and ceilings, it also has the ability to affect the mind unconsciously.

This guy seems to be waiting for his side to make a move first!
it's wired.

Even though his eyes were close at hand, he did find himself, but instead of running in, he used this strange method, Bingshuang only went to the position near the bathtub, as if he was worried about something.

Then again.

If you insist on hiding, it is obvious that a cabinet or under the bed is more suitable, even if they are all standard events in thrillers, they are better than a half-open bathtub.

Why did the simulator let him stay in the bathtub in the bathroom...

Is it possible that there is something special about the bathtub?
When Baimu was thinking, there was a more violent wind suddenly outside the door, and the temperature in the bathroom dropped again. The other party seemed to be more impatient than he imagined, and was already increasing his efforts to force him to speak out.

pity.

If there is only such a shallow method, it is far from being able to do anything to him.

Cypress closed his eyes, and the palm wrapped in smoke-like tentacles exuded a warmth that reassured him. It was as if the sun coral was transporting the pure life energy accumulated in his body back into his body, maintaining his various functions. vital signs.

This special technique is similar to the healing wave of the happy egg, but the price to be paid is much higher than the latter using a move.

If it weren't for an emergency, Sun Coral would definitely not be able to do such a stupid thing.

And the existence outside the door also seemed to have discovered what Sun Coral was doing, and became even more annoyed. The intuitive experience was that the cold wind changed from whistling to the sound of knives.

The bathroom seemed to have accumulated large and small snow, but the bathtub kept its original dry appearance.

Such a strange situation once again verified Kashiwagi's conjecture.

Suddenly.

The wind stopped.

The bathroom fell into a dead silence.

But before Kashiwagi guessed whether that guy had left, the initial clicking sound accompanied by the movement sounded at the door.

coming in!

He widened his eyes and felt the slightly tense body of Doron Mecia in his arms. When he moved his head slightly, he found that Sun Coral also opened red candle-like eyes.

however.

The tacit understanding cultivated with the Sun Coral in the past six months told Cypress that what it paid attention to was not the guy who came into the bathroom, but the bathtub under them!
Eh?
Kashiwagi was taken aback for a moment, and then he flew up.

That's right, with a bang and screaming, he flew directly from the bathtub to the ceiling.

"what--!!"

It was as if an extremely compressed spring was installed behind him, and a majestic force pushed him into close contact with the ceiling.Fortunately, he quickly touched the ceiling with his hands and toes that were not covered by the smoke-like tentacles, so he was not knocked into a mess.

At the moment of falling according to inertia, he looked forward and found that the bathtub was changing while rushing towards the guy who entered the bathroom——

'Death Coffin' and 'Snow Fairy'! ?

wait!It does not seem!
How could the Snow Fairy look so lanky and weird?Just like the female ghost in the supernatural film.

There are also those few ice beads hanging from the waist.

Is it possible that the rattling sound is caused by them colliding with each other?
Kashiwagi tried to look more carefully, but found that the bathtub that had turned into a death coffin had already swallowed the incoming "Snow Fairy", and he stepped on something soft.

He looked down, and found himself stepping on the wide palm of the night demon protruding half of his body from the dark gap——

It's Furong's Night Demon!

Kashiwagi recognized this guy easily, and the latter seemed to recognize him, and gently put him aside.

immediately.

Next to it drilled a human head wearing two red flowers.

"As expected, this is the real entrance!"

Fu Rong cheerfully scanned everything around her, and at first glance she saw the God of Death's coffin bound by something at the door, and then the cypress wood next to it.

"My dear Kashiwagi! You are really here!"

She didn't feel at all that she was in a special environment, she was as comfortable as returning home, and she came out of the dark gap together with the Night Demon.

Followed by Bonnie with a rather indifferent expression and the huge ice ghost guard.

But when she saw Kashiwagi standing next to her, she frowned quickly, and approached aggressively as if about to question, but she spoke with concern: "Are you all right? Where are you hurt?"

"……Nothing."

Baimu shook his head, Hukou had already been stimulated to restore his self-healing ability under the infusion of Sun Coral's life energy.

He looked at the God of Death's coffin at the door. He had no idea that the bathtub he was lying in was actually transformed by this guy. The key point was that he had been lying in the bathtub for so long and hadn't been mummified yet.

Is it because there has been no sound?

Fu Rong came to the door and saw that the death coffin had completely shut the assailant inside her body. She looked carefully and said, "You were the one who blocked the entrance just now, right? No wonder we couldn't get in!"

This guy is really brave, speaking without any scruples and reaching out to touch the golden mask on the forehead of the coffin of death.

Unexpectedly, after she touched the golden mask, a voice came out from the mask's mouth.

"Young psychic, you are in luck."

"Luck? What kind of luck?"

Fu Rong was also stunned by the thoughtless words.

The golden mask on the forehead of the death coffin replied: "Every guy who disturbs my sleep first in the middle of the night will be sentenced to imprisonment. You are not the first one, so I will spare you this time."

"Wow! Such a big tone!"

Furong was startled, and she sent Shenshan to carry the handle dignifiedly. It was the first time she was so provoked by a ghost-attribute Pokémon after fighting ghosts and ghosts invincible!

But after looking around, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Wait, are you the Pokémon 'keeper'?"

"Exactly."

The voice from Death's Coffin was full of pride.

Fu Rong turned her head and explained intimately to the next two puzzled people: "There are gatekeeper Pokémon at every entrance to the real world and the spiritual world, and they basically assume this position spontaneously.

"It will guide all kinds of ghosts into the spirit world, and prevent them from going out casually. It balances the two worlds. Such Pokémon are generally very strong, unlike ordinary ghost Pokémon. It looks like talking. can do it.”

Kashiwagi nodded suddenly.

No wonder that guy like the snow demon girl didn't dare to come in casually, but he couldn't hold back in the end.

At this time, the death coffin spoke again.

"There is nothing else, take your companions out! Psychic medium! Although I don't know how you opened the gap, this is not a world where the living can wander back and forth!"

"Since we're here, there must be something going on!"

Furong replied confidently, and cast her eyes on Doron Mesia who was hiding in Baimu's arms, "Huh? When did you become so close?"

Just when you dropped it in my care.

Kashiwagi complained secretly, took out Doron Mesia with his hands, and told him that the critical moment to find his brother had come.

Doron Messia, who already believed in the former, flew over immediately.

"Hey!"

"Well."

Furong glanced back and forth between it and the cypress, but said nothing, just said to the death coffin: "This child's younger brother seems to have come here through some means, can you help find it?"

Hearing the words, Death's Coffin leaned slightly towards Doron Mesia like a hill, frightening the latter.

"...How can you be sure that its younger brother is here?"

"Of course it's through divination! Since you know psychics, it's impossible that you don't know our psychics' housekeeping skills?"

Fu Rong proudly put her hands on her hips.

Divination?
Is it the kind of Ge Jihua, the owner of the hundred-key gymnasium in the Carlos area?

No, she seemed to use starlight to peek into the past and future of Xiaozhi's frog, and then spoiled that it would save the Kalos area and obtain a new evolution—the evolution of bondage.

Kashiwagi looked at the death coffin, wondering how it would respond.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the other party suddenly fell silent, and replied after a few seconds: "If that's the case, then you should find it yourself! It's in this ghost hotel!"

Ghost Hotel!
It gave way to the outside, and said: "However, if you fall somewhere, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. The tenants here are very irritable, like the snow demon girl and even more powerful. Not without!"

When the death coffin said this, Kashiwagi felt that it seemed to be looking at him.

"Wait, I want to ask, is it the Snow Fairy who tried to attack me just now?"

He quickly raised his hand and asked, "But that shape doesn't seem to resemble the Snow Fairy in my memory, and those ice beads..."

"..."

The death coffin didn't seem to intend to answer his question, it flew back to the top of the dark crack and gradually changed back to the appearance of a bathtub, as if intending to continue blocking the entrance to the spirit world.

But when Cypress felt sorry, its voice came over.

"That's the human female appearance camouflage it constructed with ice and snow, trying to confuse a stupid and young human like you! As for the ice beads... Hehehe, I said that those are the souls of human males, do you believe it or not?"

The laughter was extremely thin.

Human female appearance camouflage?
It’s such a mouthful, the co-author turned out to be the ice and snow version of “Painted Skin”!It's just that the painted skin is too...to be confused by this kind of appearance, how much taste is there!

While Bai Mu complained secretly, he couldn't help but tremble when he thought of those few ice beads.

(End of this chapter)