Pokémon: Shadow of the Dawn

Spike Town.

Wang Jin searched everywhere in the house, re-searching the torn places, but only found some basic supplies.

"call!"

He was so tired and sore that he sat down on the torn sofa, holding his head and searching for any important place in his memory.

Wang Jin rested for a while, and when he couldn't think of anything, he gave up hope on his dead father and didn't expect to find any treasure. Even if there was, it should have been taken away long ago.

He stood up and walked to the door, and after making sure it was locked, he closed all the windows in the rooms on the first floor.

There is no need to close the gate because the wall is not high and anyone can easily climb over it.

What Wang Jin was most worried about were the large glass windows. There were no anti-theft nets or anything like that outside. If they were smashed with stones or something, a group of people would easily rush in.

He always felt that danger was coming soon.

The young titmouse on the white table curled up into a blue-haired ball and slept soundly, feeling very comfortable with the environment here.

Wang Jin piled all the food he had found, such as bread and fruit, on the table, and filled a porcelain bowl with water and placed it next to the young tit so that it could eat something as soon as it woke up.

Now, apart from the young mountain sparrow, Wang Jin only had a 15-centimeter fruit knife in his hand, and no other sharp objects were found.

After closing all the doors with the living room as the center, he stuffed some more bread into his mouth.

If someone comes in to rob again and has the ability to break the door, he can respond immediately.

“Tweet…”

The young tit suddenly opened its eyes, jumped up from the white table, and tried to fly. Unfortunately, the broken wing on the right side still bound its body tightly, and after flapping twice, it finally fell back onto the white table.

"Eat something." Wang Jin said, pushing the bread and fruits in front of the young tit.

The young titmouse glanced at his face, then without further ado lowered its head and began to peck at the fruits.

After spraying the healing spray, its broken wings still need a day to recover, and it cannot immediately form a combat power that can crush ordinary people.

If there is an attack, Wang Jin will have to find a way out on his own.

"Chirp! Chirp!"

The young titmouse raised its head and chirped sharply, its eyes looking towards the door.

It was "trained" as a target until its wings were broken, but its perception ability was greatly enhanced as it continued to escape, and it could easily hear the noise getting closer and closer.

Seeing this, Wang Jin subconsciously stood up, gripped the knife handle tightly and asked Zhi Shanque:

"Is there a group of people coming?"

"Chirp!" The young titmouse nodded and wanted to fly away.

Wang Jin pressed it back onto the white table and ordered in a deep voice:

"Rest first. Forcing yourself to fly before your wings have fully recovered will only aggravate your injury."

"Bang bang bang..."

There were sounds of banging on the door and shouting outside:

"Is Wang Jin at home? I have something to talk to you about. Come out quickly!"

"It's not that easy for them to break in. You go back to the Poké Ball first." Wang Jin said, taking out the Poké Ball.

The young titmouse looked back and forth between the Poké Ball and Wang Jin, very hesitant.

It knew that the people outside had bad intentions. If it went into the Poké Ball to hide, and Wang Jin went to fight and got hurt, it might lose this master who treated it well.

The short time here was the most comfortable time for the young titmouse since it came to Sharp Nail Town.

“Tweet…”

The young titmouse shook its head and raised its wings to show that it was able to fight.

Wang Jin fell silent. The young mountain sparrow was still too weak and could not fly. He did not want the injured young mountain sparrow to participate in the battle. Because this little guy was just a burden now, but also his basic guarantee in the future.

"Bang bang bang!"

The more violent knocks on the door broke Wang Jin's thoughts, and the crowd outside the door became more anxious. The discussion was clearly transmitted into the quiet house.

"Is there no one in here?"

"How is that possible? Uncle Rabbi said he just gave him a Pokémon here, where can he run to?"

"Hey! I just went to the back and checked, and the windows and everything are all locked..."

"He's in there! He knows we're coming! He's probably behind the door!"

"The front door can't be opened, break the window to get in!"

The noise outside the door stopped abruptly, and the sound of footsteps moved quickly.

Wang Jin didn't have time to hesitate. He nodded hurriedly, held the young sparrow in his arms, and walked to the corner of the stairs.

"Click!"

There were several consecutive sounds of breaking glass, and loud noises were clearly entering the room.

Those people have already entered the guest room. Although the door of the guest room is also locked, it is much thinner than the main door. They are all wooden doors, and several people together can easily break the door open.

"Bang bang bang!"

The thin wooden door trembled due to the vibration, and the door body intermittently bent and bulged outward.

Within half a minute, with the first sound of wood chips breaking, the entire door was torn open in the middle, and several figures in black clothes rushed out.

"Hurry! Whoever grabs it first gets the Pokémon!"

"Damn it, don't steal from me!"

Two people were squeezed at the doorway, but the people who came later didn't care at all and rushed out by stepping on their bodies.

There were eight people in total. One was lying motionless in front of the door, and one was struggling to get up, seemingly having little ability to move.

The remaining six people searched the first floor separately, opening the closed doors one by one.

Wang Jin half-crouched in the corner of the stairs, hiding his body behind the overlapping handrails, and observed these people through the gap in the railings.

A young man with short sleeves, short hair and covered in black mud rushed towards the stairs without thinking after taking a look at the surrounding situation.

In his opinion, Wang Jin was most likely hiding on the second floor. He was probably trying to take advantage of the fact that they were wasting time on the first floor to escape from the second floor.

As long as he is the first to catch Wang Jin and take the Poké Ball, he will have his own Pokémon!

The short-sleeved boy was only paying attention to the stairs below him. When he was about to turn the corner, a dark shadow flashed in the corner of his eye.

He subconsciously leaned back to one side, but still felt severe pain in his waist and abdomen.

Wang Jin's fatal blow to his neck was avoided, so he had to stab the fruit knife into his waist instead.

"You...Wang Jin! You fucking..."

The young man in short sleeves stretched out his arm, and before he could finish his words, the knife was pulled out from his waist, bringing up a trickle of blood.

Just as he was about to shout, a blue-furred ball fell from the stairs, and its steel-like beak pierced into his neck, snuffing out all the life from the short-sleeved boy.

"Wang Jin! Wang Jin is there!"

A sharp-eyed, long-haired boy was holding a piece of bread and pointing at Wang Jin at the stairs.

The other four people who were still rummaging through the drawers immediately rushed out from all corners and surrounded the stairs.

But the body of the short-sleeved boy was kicked off by Wang Jin and rolled straight in front of the four people.

The blood that left several traces and the eyes that were still open in death instantly stunned them, and for a moment no one dared to move first.

Wang Jin was standing on the stairs holding Zhi Shanque, holding a knife in one hand, looking at the four people dimly.

The young mountain sparrow must not be lost. Today, either he dies, or these people escape, or lie here forever.