As a trainer, he has the rain trait

Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone was unloading the cargo, Zhilin quietly slipped out of the cargo hold and got off the boat. He quickly went into the woods on the shore and climbed up a big tree in a few seconds. The dense branches and leaves became his best cover.

He curled up among the branches, trying to blend his body into the trunk, and observed the movements around him through the gaps between the leaves.

After a while, several people passed by the tree.

They were dressed in simple cloth clothes, holding fishing nets, long spears and other fishing equipment in their hands, but their eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings.

Zhilin narrowed his eyes. These people were obviously not fishermen, and their disguises were not as good as his. They should be patrolling. There really was a secret on this island.

The people under the tree didn't notice anything unusual and gradually walked away.

Zhilin still did not move, just leaning against the tree trunk, remaining alert.

Soon, several more waves of explorers arrived. Some were leading large wolfhounds with keen senses, sniffing around in the woods; others were holding instruments, constantly monitoring the surroundings.

Zhilin was very calm. He used telekinesis and blocked his own breath. As long as those Pokémon didn't linger under the tree for too long, they would not be able to discover him.

As for the instruments, he had already put on a thermal insulation suit and was holding his breath, so they couldn't detect him in a short time. It was just that he felt a little hot in the thermal insulation suit, even on an island with a temperature of only a few degrees.

Finally, night fell.

Zhilin felt a little cooler and felt better, but he was faced with a new problem. He had been hiding in the tree for a long time and his body had already become numb.

Zhilin glanced around and confirmed that there was no one around before carefully climbing down from the tree.

Under the cover of night, Zhilin stretched his limbs, then crouched down and sneaked towards the center of the island.

As Zhilin gradually approached the center of the island, the outline of a huge building gradually emerged.

The exterior of the building is full of technology, with tall and solid metal walls and various traps and alarm devices all around.

Zhilin crouched down and moved forward cautiously in the grass beside the wall, searching for possible flaws in the dim light.

Finally, in a relatively hidden corner, Zhilin discovered an inconspicuous surveillance blind spot. Taking a deep breath, Zhilin slowly took out a small and exquisite jammer from the tool bag on his waist.

This jammer was prepared for him by Peng Yao before he set off, and it can effectively block signal detection.

Zhilin gently pressed the start button on the jammer, and a weak electromagnetic pulse shot out from the top of the instrument, silently covering a nearby area.

Then he pulled out a special climbing rope from his bag.

The rope looks thin, but it is actually extremely tough. It is woven from the silk of electric spiders and has the advantages of being able to bear huge weight, being light, easy to carry, and isolating from electric current.

Zhilin tied a metal anchor with a barb to one end of the rope and then swung the anchor hard toward the top of the wall.

The metal anchor drew an arc in the air, accurately hooked the edge of the wall, and entangled the electrified barbed wire above it.

Zhilin pulled the rope hard, and after confirming that it was secure, he began to climb up along the rope using his hands and feet.

While climbing, Zhilin kept an eye on the surrounding movements.

The sea breeze blew gently, bringing with it the faint sound of voices from inside the base, which made his heart beat faster involuntarily.

After finally climbing up the wall, he did not break the barbed wire. Instead, he lay on the top of the wall and looked inside to observe the layout.

Inside the base, buildings are distributed in an orderly manner.

Among them, a tall building located in the center is particularly eye-catching.

The entire building was made of a metal that emitted a faint purple glow. There were complex array patterns on the top of the building. From time to time, energy rays flickered and moved between the patterns, as if the building was breathing.

The gate of the building was tightly closed, and there was a dragon guarding each side.

Zhilin then took out a special pair of wire cutters from his bag. The blades of the wire cutters were made of a special alloy and could easily cut through the barbed wire without triggering the alarm.

Zhilin held his breath and slowly extended the wire cutters towards the barbed wire, cutting a small hole in the wire mesh to provide himself with a foothold.

After cutting the barbed wire, Zhilin did not enter immediately. Instead, he took out a small detector from his bag to detect whether there was any infrared light.

After the detector showed no abnormalities, he stepped on the tiptoes of the space that had just been cleared, used his telekinesis to help him, lightly jumped over the wall, landed on the ground, and rolled over to release the force.

After completing this series of actions, Zhilin looked up and looked around.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Zhilin sneaked along the wall, looking for a route to the inner building.

Suddenly, a light sound of footsteps came from far away.

Zhilin quickly hid in the shadow of a corner, his body pressed tightly against the wall.

Two patrol members were seen walking slowly towards them. They were wearing black tight combat uniforms with delicate silver wave patterns embroidered on them.

Their eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and they were holding a big wolfhound in their hands, whose noses kept sniffing the air.

Zhilin's heart tightened, and he silently prayed that the patrol members would not discover him, while quickly thinking of a countermeasure in his mind.

Fortunately, the patrol did not stop and soon passed by his hiding place.

After the patrol team members walked away, Zhilin breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes focused. The pattern embroidered on their clothes was exactly the special symbol of the Fuhai Group. This was indeed their base.

Zhilin took out his cell phone and glanced at it. As expected, the signal was blocked. Fortunately, he had a backup plan and took out a powerful signal penetrator from his pocket.

This thing looks small, but it can effectively penetrate signal jammers and transmit simple information.

Zhilin pressed the only button on the powerful signal transmitter, and the longitude and latitude of the island were sent out. Xu Qingyan then understood that this was indeed the base of the Fu Hai Clan.

After sending the signal, Zhilin continued to move forward.

After walking around, Zhilin discovered that several passages leading to the central building were guarded by a large number of Fuhai members. Just when he was about to give up and return the same way, he saw a familiar figure.

Kang Jinlong and a middle-aged man in a white coat were walking hurriedly not far away.

Zhilin was delighted. Kang Jinlong was a small leader of the Fuhai Clan. Following him might help him to find out more information about the Clan.

So, Zhilin kept a safe distance, used the surrounding buildings and shadows as cover, and followed behind the two of them.

Kang Jinlong and the middle-aged man seemed to be discussing something extremely important. Both of them had serious expressions and walked hurriedly.

Zhilin pricked up his ears and tried to eavesdrop on their conversation, but due to the distance, he could only hear some vague words like "experimental progress", "little Yinglong", "out of control" and so on.

They finally walked into a relatively secluded small building.

Zhilin wandered outside the small building for a while and found that one of the windows was not completely closed, but there was an alarm device installed on the window.

Zhilin took out the jammer again and began to interfere with the alarm on the window.

This time, the alarm device seemed to be more complicated, and the jammer took some effort to successfully crack the alarm.

Zhilin put away the jammer, gently pushed open the window, and walked into the small building.

The house was filled with the smell of chemicals and was filled with various experimental equipment and documents.

Zhilin hid in a corner and watched Kang Jinlong and the middle-aged man walk into a room. Probably inside the base, neither of them was very vigilant, and the door was not completely closed, leaving a small gap.

Zhilin quietly approached the door and looked inside through the gap.