Devil Pokémon

"Ah~"

The purple light fluctuated, and Fu Jiang spun around in a circle, slowly falling onto the carpet.

Ding Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to touch Fu Jiang's trouser pocket.

I didn't touch the key, but unexpectedly touched a series of hard things.

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Ding Cheng took out the bunch of things and looked at them under the skylight.

It's a chain of handcuffs, emitting an evil silver light.

"Pervert, this woman is really a pervert, isn't she?" Ding Cheng glanced at the motionless Fu Jiang and struggled to turn her over.

Then check out other hidden places.

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Review completed.

Ding Cheng was shocked to find that Fu Jiang had no key on his body.

Could it be in that black suit?

Ding Cheng turned his attention to the black suit on the corner of the bed and visually checked the distance. It seemed a bit far away.

He stretched out his hand tentatively and failed.

Damn it, this woman cuffed him too tightly.

After a while, he will have to treat the other person in his own way, Ding Cheng thought bitterly, and suddenly an idea came to him.

If you can't do it with your hands, you can also do it with tools.

Ding Cheng neatly tied Fu Jiang's black trousers into a knot and threw them onto the bed.

Toss again.

It worked.

The trousers successfully locked onto Fujiang's black suit, and he slowly pulled it on.

Check to see if there is any here.

Ding Cheng sat back on the recliner with his black suit in hand and searched carefully.

My fingers touched something round.

"Is this...grapes?"

Ding Cheng took out the foreign object and examined it under the skylight.

The burgundy skylight shone on his fingers, and Ding Cheng saw that his fingertips were stained with bright red blood.

At the same time, he finally understood what he had taken out of Fu Jiang's clothes.

Ah~

The ball rolled silently on the carpet, and rolled to Fu Jiang's side.

Tomie turned around lazily and put his arm on the ball.

Bang!

The ball exploded completely, and bright red juice sprayed in all directions, hitting the mattress, the edge of the carpet, and Ding Cheng's exposed ankles.

Fu Jiang slowly opened her eyes. She immediately understood what had just happened. She grabbed the sheets and wrapped herself casually, looking at Ding Cheng meaningfully.

The extremely meaningful eyes are like a teacher's playful gaze on a naughty and bad student.

Ding Cheng was horrified and stood up suddenly. Unfortunately, he tripped over the small bar at his feet. The small bar, along with the bottles and cups on it, hit Fu Jiang's body without any bias.

Fortunately, the glass was not broken and a restricted scene was avoided.

"Ah, what's pressing on me?"

Fu Jiang remained lying down, staring at Ding Cheng motionlessly.

"What did you just do to me? It made me roll my eyes and my pulse was in disorder."

Tomie's tone of voice was gentle and gentle.

But her expression was not gentle at all. The corners of her mouth were curved downwards, like a villain in a comic who was about to turn dark.

"Wait, wait." Ding Cheng said hurriedly.

"Well, do you want to help me take it away?" Fu Jiang nodded and looked at Ding Cheng with interest.

Ding Cheng held the chain handcuffs he took out from Fu Jiang in his hand, quickly walked around Fu Jiang, raised her arm and gently inserted it into the handcuffs, and then cuffed the other end of the handcuffs to the heating pipe next to the curtain.

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Tomie:???

Fu Jiang looked at Ding Cheng in shock, his eyes widening.

Ding Cheng clapped his hands with satisfaction, moved the bar table off Fu Jiang, and then carefully sat back on the bed, holding in his hand the hatchet that Fu Jiang had discarded at the beginning.

Fujiang stretched his hands and legs expressionlessly, and sighed.

She knows best whether her handcuffs are tight or not.

"Okay, now that the matter is over, you can just confess." Ding Cheng raised his hatchet and asked:

"Where is the key?"

Tomie shrugged: "There is no key."

Ding Cheng was shocked and angry: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that the handcuffs don't have keys." Tomi Jiang said in a calm tone with a hint of helplessness: "Because I have no intention of letting the handcuffed person unlock it."

"Is there any mistake? How could someone design handcuffs without a key?" Ding Cheng's tone suddenly rose, and he now felt that he was powerful without being angry.

Tomi Jiang said calmly: "I just want to tie the man I caught a little tighter."

Ding Cheng was speechless and choked. This explanation was indeed reasonable for Fu Jiang, so he raised the hatchet in his hand high.

"?What do you want to do?" Fu Jiang's pupils began to expand strangely due to shock, and then he sneered: "Do you think physical attacks are useful to me? Don't forget that I can multiply cells indefinitely."

"What are you thinking? I'm not as perverted as you." The hatchet in Ding Cheng's hand fell high, and a few pieces of sawdust fell out from the foot of the bed.

"Since you said you didn't have the key, I had to cut off the bed legs."

Tomie:……

Ding Cheng slashed with his sword.

Ding Cheng slashed with his sword again.

…

Ten minutes later.

"Huh~ Alright."

Ding Cheng happily moved his ankles and felt extremely relaxed. Although the shackles were still on his feet, at least his movements were not restricted now.

Ding Cheng walked softly to the bedside, gently took out the shoe that Fu Jiang had just taken off from under her body, then wring it out and put it on.

He was now beginning to feel lucky that she had cuffed his feet instead of his hands. If it had been his wrists that were cuffed, the situation would have been very passive.

Just like Fujiang now.

Ding Cheng gave Fu Jiang a comforting look, went to bed, picked up his schoolbag, stuffed his mobile phone, wallet, potion bottles and other items back into the schoolbag in turn, then went around every corner of the room and picked up some of the evil spirit balls.

After doing this, Ding Cheng returned to Fu Jiang.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

Ding Cheng took an evil spirit ball and knocked on Fu Jiang's head.

no response.

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Get another one.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

Still no response!

"Stop knocking!" Tomi Jiang rolled his eyes: "I told you that this level of ball won't work on me at all. If you want to catch me, you must at least use the Master Ball."

Master ball?

Ding Cheng thought of the purple ball with an M mark on it. Shi Quan had introduced it that day at the evil spirit shop. It was the best evil spirit ball in the trainer system. It was made with top technology and could 100% capture any monster below B level.

Evil spirit.

But the price is too expensive, a 3888

"So this won't work?" Ding Cheng said disappointedly.

"Of course it's not free." Fu Jiang rolled his eyes without even thinking about it.

"Okay." Ding Cheng stood up holding the ball, his expression becoming indifferent.

"Where did you take Ellie?"

"Why do you care about her?" Fu Jiang rolled his eyes and said, "She is so pretentious. Do you have such bad taste?"

"What does this have to do with taste?" Ding Cheng knocked Fu Jiang on the head: "I am Ellie's trainer, and it is my responsibility to care about the safety of evil spirits."

"That's it." Fu Jiang curled his lips: "When you were on the Ferris wheel talking on the phone, I threw her out. She is probably on some shore now."

"Thrown from the Ferris wheel?" Ding Cheng felt cold.

"What are you afraid of? The evil spirits have died once, why are you afraid of dying a second time?" Tomi Jiang said lightly: "And a physical impact of that level will not harm the evil spirits."

"Aren't you afraid of physical impact? But weren't you quite scared when I asked you to jump into the sea just now?"

"Hehe, I'm pretending." At this point, Fu Jiang shook his hair with great satisfaction.

Ding Cheng looked at her silently for a while.

Fujiang felt a little embarrassed for no reason and turned his face to the side pretending to be casual.

"So you planned to trick me into coming here from the beginning, right?" After a while, Ding Cheng said.

Fu Jiang pretended to look at the scenery and said nothing.

"What's your relationship with the girl hugging the bear?"

Fu Jiang turned around and said, "That girl? I don't know her."

"Just lie." Ding Cheng mocked: "The first time we met in the park, you said you were looking for your sister. Your sister is the girl hugging the bear."

"Then I did say it casually." Fu Jiang sneered: "I have seen her several times in the park before, but I really don't recognize her."

"You really don't know me?"

"If you say you don't know me, you just don't know me."

Ding Cheng was silent for a moment, and Fu Jiang didn't seem to be lying.

Tomie has many shortcomings, including being arrogant, easily angry, and liking to catch men, but lying is not included.

But if Tomie really doesn't know that girl, many things will not make sense.

"But the shout at the door of the auditorium just now was from you, right?"

"Yes." Fu Jiang said happily: "I tore the skirt myself. You are quite sentimental and you just chased me in. To be honest, I was quite touched, haha."

"Isn't it because someone is chasing you from behind?"

"Who is chasing me?" Fu Jiang looked at him curiously.

A chilling feeling ran down his spine and instantly enveloped Ding Cheng like a tide.

Ding Cheng's teeth chattered, and he only had one last question left: "Do you know where this place is?"

"This is a high-end place, barely enough for me to stay for one night." Tomi Jiang replied.

Ding Cheng nodded, Fu Jiang liked high-end things, so she chose this place, which became an episode of the night.

But the final BOSS tonight is not Tomie.

It's not over yet!

There were faint footsteps again in the corridor.

There is no time to waste any more.

boom!

Ding Cheng smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows with a knife, and cut half of the heating pipe with the knife.

"That girl is not a little girl at all. She is at least 20 years old. I have to leave quickly. I cut off half of the heating pipe for you. If, if you really don't know that girl, you should hurry up after I leave."

Let’s go.”

"What are you talking about?" Fu Jiang looked at Ding Cheng curiously.

"I don't have time to explain to you. Goodbye." Ding Cheng grabbed the window frame and jumped from the second floor.

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The air returned to silence.

Fujiang lay on the ground for a while, smiled mysteriously, split his arm, and broke free from the handcuffs. In an instant, a new arm was reborn from the split.

"...Ding Cheng..." Fu Jiang leaned against the broken window and looked at Ding Cheng's running back, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Bang!"

The door to the room was broken down.

Fu Jiang turned around in surprise.

The 'sister' she lied about, the girl hugging the bear, stood at the door, staring at her with hostility.

Spots of blood began to ooze from the toy bear's body.