Pokémon Dream Walker

He is a middle-aged black man who is dressed slovenly.

Wearing a shabby black raincoat, as if to cover himself, he looked around in the aisle before daring to take off the hood on his head.

The security guard in the shopping mall below is not a vegetarian. He must have climbed up the stairs in this way. After climbing to the 20th floor, he was sweating and emitting a very unpleasant sour body odor that can almost kill people.

Out of professionalism, Shang He didn't even frown and was still looking at the guest.

Those eyes were cloudy and tired, telling his state.

The skin was dull and rough, with wrinkles that could almost trap a fly. The chin was covered with stubble that had not been groomed for a long time.

Probably the coolie workers on the dock?

Shang He guessed.

Confirming that he was here to discuss a commission, Shang He stopped closing the door and welcomed him into the house.

Pour a cup of warm water.

Serve a plate of cookies.

Shang He does not hesitate to show his kindness to the people at the bottom of the city.

He smiled warmly and suggested: "Mr. Gus, don't worry about the entrustment for now. You can eat something first to adjust your condition."

The slovenly middle-aged man was looking around the room.

The ghosts of illuminating lights; the floating white candles and will-o’-the-wisps; the ancient sword with its one eye turning faintly...

He felt like he was a guest in a haunted house. This commission didn't seem to be a good decision?

The body trembled slightly.

His hand unconsciously touched the elf ball, and the uneasy string in his head kept fluctuating. As soon as there was any sign of trouble, he would run to the window and jump out of the window to escape.

20th floor?

it's OK.

It is precisely thanks to this vigilance that he has been able to escape to this day.

Shang He's sudden voice startled him and brought him out of his personal imagination.

The scent of biscuits penetrated his nose, arousing the hunger in his belly, making him sober and aware of the kindness of the young man in front of him.

"Thank you!"

After thanking him slightly awkwardly, the slovenly middle-aged Gus began to eat hungrily.

The plate gradually bottomed out.

After drinking a glass of warm water, Gus burped with difficulty, his facial expression much relieved.

Not because I was full.

Instead, he choked on the biscuits and forced himself down with water. It was very difficult for him to regain his breath.

It had been a while since he'd had a full meal.

It's all those damn guys' fault. I just want to improve my life. Why won't you let me go?Why are you chasing me so hard?

After eating and drinking, Gus felt like he was good again, and his heart was full of resentment.

"Mr. Gus?"

Shang He called out and once again pulled Gus back from his own world.

Looking down and seeing the messy tabletop in front of him, Gus's face stiffened for a moment, and then he showed an embarrassed and ashamed expression.

Shang He narrowed his eyes, feeling that his expression was a bit hypocritical. Is it an illusion?

"Sorry, I'm so hungry."

Gus's mind was much more active, he spread his hands and shrugged with a helpless look on his face. Thanks to the skin bonus, this action was very expressive.

"Just now, I even felt like I could eat an afro buffalo."

gollum...

gollum...

A series of strange screams sounded just right.

Shang He smiled and replied: "No, I feel you can do it now."

"Maybe we should talk about the commission. Maybe after I help you complete the commission, you can concentrate on eating for a while."

"Okay, I heard that you are a powerful trainer. I really need your help, buddy."

You may not be sure before you come.

But after seeing the elf in the room, Gus believed that the young man's strength could indeed help him.

"I hope you can be my bodyguard for a while and help me deal with something. The specific situation is this-accompany me to pick up something and then sell it. One-tenth of it will be yours." commission."

Shang He frowned, "Can you be more detailed?"

Gus shook his head and said nothing.

Weird?

Shang He had just experienced a scam, and his vigilance had not diminished. He looked at everyone as if they were trying to harm him.

This is not persecution paranoia.

He offended the Poison Gang and the White Group. Such precautions were necessary and would allow him to survive longer in dangerous situations.

"Vague information..."

Shang He groaned and picked up the empty water glass in front of Gus.

"Can you give me some time to think about it?"

Gus nodded in agreement, his eyes wandering and fell on the porcelain plate with only cookie crumbs left on the side.

Shang He twitched the corner of his mouth and took away the plate as well.

He poured half a cup of warm water next to the water dispenser, put cookies for guests on a plate, and sent them back to Gus.The sloppy middle-aged man ate more reservedly this time, not as voraciously as before, but his eating speed did not slow down.

Shang He did not watch him eat. He walked to the window and overlooked the night view of the port, as if he was still thinking about gains and losses.

"Man, let me tell you... wu wu..."

"When I sell that thing, I will get 10,000+ or ​​even 10,000+, and you can get a tenth of it. Believe me, this will definitely be your next half month... No, it may even be A month and a half of turnover.”

"I have seen your strength. As long as you bring all the elves in the room, you can easily complete my commission."

"Are you still thinking about it? I am honest with you, so you should give me an accurate answer, right?"

As his stomach was filled, Gus' true nature was unleashed, accompanied by exaggerated gestures and endless chatter.

After a while.

"Ugh... I'm so sleepy, man, I almost fell asleep waiting for it."

"No, I need to rest for a while... Man, let me borrow your sofa to lie down, and you can continue thinking. Anyway, even if you agree, I have to let you rest here for a while before I can take you to pick up the things and sell them. .I am really too tired..."

"Snoring...snoring..."

Before Shang He could respond, a deafening snoring sounded from behind.

Is it too fast to fall asleep?

Is it normal?

How can it be normal!

Shang He smiled slightly, walked to the coffee table, picked up the water cup and poured the remaining water into the sewer.

The answer is that the second glass of water is filled with ingredients!

Shang He muttered: "You can be considered asleep..."

"It's the same sentence - you will lie to me, but your dreams will not! Let me see, what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd?"

Shang He sat back on the boss's chair, closed his eyes and plunged his consciousness into the dream world.

Under the dream tree.

Gus's dream was very close, so Shang He raised his hand to summon him and used his power to tamper with the dream.

"Replay your experience before my eyes..."

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[Day after day of physical labor, when will these days end...]

[I heard that Miss Tigne will pick up guests tonight?Great, I haven't seen her for more than a week, I miss her almost to death, that smooth body... No, I can't think about it anymore, I have a reaction... I will go and see her tonight, I want to be happy with Miss Tigne until dawn! ]

[****! (local expletive)]

[Why did a batch of goods suddenly arrive?It was set at midnight, so it must be a smuggled thing, and the waste manager didn’t allow me to take leave! ]

[Damn it, Miss Tigne, I can only keep the appointment tomorrow...]

[Fortunately, there are not many goods, so hurry up and go to the bar for a while... This is a batch of goods packed in wooden boxes. It is very light. The interior is probably covered with shock-proof pearl cotton. It should be fragile. , they are all the treasures of upper-class gentlemen. ]

[Um?This box is not sealed tightly. What could be in it? ]

[No, I couldn't help it anymore, so I just took a peek... Oh my God!There are actually elf eggs inside. They were all smuggled across the sea. They must be a rare species in the United States. If you sell all these, how much profit will you get? ]

[Why is there a small box with special specifications here?Maybe one can fit inside?Then it must be very precious, right? ]

[If I could get it...]

[It’s over, this batch of goods is from the Poison Gang, I’m in big trouble!We can’t stay in Feiyun City any longer, and we can’t go to Feiyun Black Market. Someone will definitely intercept us outside the black market! ]

[Big-billed Gull, overcome this bad weather and fly north! ]

[Asshole, why are you chasing so closely?If this continues, I won't be able to go to Raven's Black Market, I have to hide it first! ]

[This is a good place. The Poison Gang will never dare to conduct a blatant search. Just make a small mark... Okay, little baby, you must wait for me to come back! ]

[Haha, seeing that there are no elf eggs in my arms, there are indeed fewer people pursuing me. Big-billed Owl, try harder and throw them away completely...]

[These bastards, I managed to sneak into Raven City, but their spies are everywhere around the playground! ]

[Haha, you deserve retribution, you deserve to be wiped out! ]

[It’s also bad news. This team survived. They are still searching for my traces. Feiyun City should be safer now! ]

[Call the police?No, then I won’t be able to get the elf egg, and the police will interrogate the reason why they are chasing me... No one can touch my money! ]

[I need to find a trainer to help...]

[Ghost Sword Detective Agency?A fledgling kid?Maybe you can take the blame on him and attract the energy of those bastards. ]

[That’s it, let’s go see it again tonight…]

[This kid seems to have good strength and a very suitable personality. I like the sympathetic kid best...]

[Very well, it’s up to you. ]

[If you can't withstand the Fierce Poison Gang's offensive, you deserve to die; if you can protect me from going to the black market, I can give you [-]% of it afterwards... No, I worked hard for it, why should I give him a share? ?This kind-hearted little kid should be easy to fool, and we should find a way to make him and the Poison Gang die together!]

……

The dream came to an abrupt end.

A dock coolie stole goods from the Fierce Poison Gang and wanted to take them to Raven's black market to sell the stolen goods, but there were many twists and turns in the process.

Probably so.

Shang He's face was cold and he crushed the light ball in his hand to explode.

Taking a few deep breaths to slowly calm down, he raised his hand to rub his chin and murmured softly.

"Do I look like a bully?"