Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

It came with great fanfare and left silently.

The main reason was that Yang Xiao deliberately used his connections to hide his number and booked a late-night flight ticket.

and so.

In the end, only Zhang Da followed him, sighing.

"This is too fast!"

He grumbled and said reluctantly, "I haven't been back for long..."

"almost."

Really? The Rotom phone is floating in the air.

Yang Xiao, carrying a backpack and luggage, scanned the boarding time on the screen and said, "Only with high standards and high requirements can we achieve high value and high returns..."

"Okay, stop teaching me now."

Zhang Da waved his hands in annoyance: "I'm really annoyed."

In this regard.

The young man could only shake his head helplessly: "Then I wish you a prosperous business."

"Hehe... that's more like it."

After sending him to the front hall, Zhang Da handed another backpack to the boy and said earnestly:

"These are all pickles bought from supermarkets that are about to expire, and dried squid sold in the grasslands. They are 100% free of sweet potato flour..."

"Okay."

The boy laughed out loud.

Then he put his fingers together, ready to let Zhang Da take off first.

But the latter suddenly hugged the boy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The fat boy choked up and said, "You must remember me!"

The boy was stunned for a moment: "You...what's your name?"

Zhang Damang took two steps back, his face full of shock.

The young man smiled slightly: "Don't worry, just for these things you brought, I will call your name when I die."

"That's good!"

Zhang Da cried loudly: "I brought you so many treasures just because I was afraid that you would forget me..."

"Remember, my friend, good things should be enjoyed in the future."

Having said that, the boy did not throw back the backpack that the other party stuffed at him, but put it on the rolling belt in front of him.

Then I stood in front of the security gate next to me, waiting for the slightly excited airport staff to conduct the security check.

"Bye-Bye!"

far away.

Zhang Da swung his arms wildly, not suppressing his throat at all, even when someone looked at him in confusion:

"My dear, remember to keep in touch!"

The young man laughed and used all his strength to free up one hand and swung it.

This is the end.

On the second night of the Spring Festival, the boy chose to leave his hometown.

...

In the first class cabin, the boy looked at the squid shreds and hot and sour noodles in front of him and fell into deep silence.

OK OK.

It was my fault. I shouldn't have had any illusions about Zhang Da's brain.

What is said to be tender is this but is actually that, what is said to be scary is actually a good thing...

Zhang Da didn't consider that.

It turns out that this is what it means to truly practice what you preach.

"If Reshiram doesn't choose you, it must be because He is not real enough..."

Tired.

The boy's eyes went dark and he was ready to fall asleep.

Henghai City is not very close to Pengting City, and it takes about six hours even by plane.

It is now late at night, and we have waited until early morning.

It's also suitable for taking a nap.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, an inexplicable feeling suddenly surged into his heart.

The young man closed his eyes but frowned suddenly.

...

Shila-

The surging bluish-white electric current tried to cover everything around it.

Several figures were twisted and turned, losing consciousness.

The boy is about to do the same.

But he clenched his teeth and lay on the ground, his golden eyes staring straight ahead, completely ignoring the blue-white arc of lightning that brushed across his face.

suddenly!

The boy opened his eyes wide and shouted:

Then try your best to throw something.

next second.

A raging bolt of lightning pierced through his chest, freezing the boy's stiff expression.

The flying blood evaporated quickly, and the extremely high temperature made the body glow brightly in an instant.

In the last second before losing consciousness, the boy seemed to hear a somewhat familiar voice.

"Chirp?"

...

"gentlemen?"

"..."

"Mr. Yang?"

"Uh-huh—"

The boy suddenly opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is no longer the ceiling, but several faces of worried and terrified flight attendants who are ready to say goodbye to their careers.

"Alive!"

The newcomers who came for internship on the first day felt their legs go weak and they almost fell to their knees.

Who knows?

The youngest gold-level trainer in the country almost fell asleep on the crew he was interning on.

Who can bear such a shock?

Looking at the young man who was panting, holding his chest and looking grim, the flight doctor said nervously: "Mr. Yang, what exactly happened?"

The boy didn't reply, but his pupils were trembling violently.

what happened?

He didn't know it himself.

But from those flashing fragments, it is not difficult to see some clues.

I feel like I'm dead.

"what."

The boy touched his chest, feeling the burning pain that was so real but was gradually fading away.

No.

Not as if.

Yang Xiao breathed deeply, his teeth clenched tightly, and his cheeks twitched with muscles.

The gold in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

In that clip, he just died.

"This……"

A stewardess glanced at the boy and quickly whispered to the air steward: "What happened?"

"Nothing happened."

Kong Bao hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Maybe... maybe it's a heart problem? Yang Xiao should... should have a heart disease?"

"So what are we going to do?"

"Bring some food."

Done.

Sorabo turned around and added, "Get some more water... huh?"

"It's all there."

The intern handed over a bag of food awkwardly: "Hulun Grassland Deep Sea Squid Shreds, and Tianlao Snake Water..."

Kong Bao's eyes gradually fell into silence.

The intern was a little overwhelmed.

"That's it."

The young man's weak voice came.

He forced himself to take the food bag from the other person's hand, tore it open and stuffed the squid shreds into his mouth.

Crunch.

Then he took the so-called Tianlao Snake Water and drank it all.

Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh.

After doing all this, he wiped the corner of his mouth and suddenly unbuckled his seat belt.

"Mr. Yang, please don't do this..."

"Hurry up and take me to the hospital."

Yang Xiao finished speaking quickly, then his eyes rolled back and he fell headfirst to the ground.

There was silence all around.

...

"Alas, son."

Father Zhang waved a palm-leaf fan, pointed at the ad that popped up on the computer and said with a smile: "Do you think this person looks like you?"

"Who?"

Zhang Da came over with a frown on his face: "I'm telling you I'm upset right now, don't tell me... huh?"

On the TV screen.

It was the scene where he stuffed the backpack into Yang Xiao's hand, but the latter's image was blurred, while he only covered his eyes.

What does it mean?

boom!

"The special sheriff of Henghai City has determined Zhang Da's location."

"Arrest, arrest!"

"Quickly, quickly, gather the troops. You are his father. Okay, then you come along!"

Ok?

Zhang Da was stunned and enjoyed being surrounded by two people.