Chapter 6 Good and Evil Are Hard to Distinguish
Chapter 6 Good and Evil Are Hard to Distinguish
The female corpse lay on the ground, all her clothes torn off.
One of them was squatting next to the body, seemingly examining something.
The other two people stood on either side, their eyes fixed on this uninvited guest.
Fang Bo took a step back, trying to go around him.
He didn't want to get into trouble over this.
Unexpectedly, the person squatting down spoke up and stopped him.
"Don't get me wrong, we just discovered this situation ourselves."
The man stood up; he looked to be around thirty years old, with a stubble beard and wearing a camouflage jacket.
"Young man, are you all alone?"
As he spoke, the man's gaze fell upon the praying mantis.
Then I knew that the child was a Pokémon trainer.
No wonder he could walk alone through the abandoned city.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the man smiled and said, "We are from the rescue team. The federal government sent us to search for survivors."
Fang Bo glanced at the corpse on the ground.
Their attitude was very clear: they didn't believe these people at all.
So-called natural disasters and man-made calamities mean that whenever there is a major disaster, there will always be people who take advantage of the chaos to do evil.
This is why the military always needs to be deployed there as soon as possible.
Not only for disaster relief, but also to deter those with ulterior motives.
The man continued calmly, "It's not safe here. We have a temporary shelter in a shopping mall to the south. Would you like to come with us?"
Fang Bo looked into his eyes and slowly shook his head.
He instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
If nothing unexpected happens, this group of people must be ruthless villains who disregard human life.
If he goes with these people, he might become another corpse.
Sensing Fang Bo's resistance, the man smiled and reached out to stroke a dark purple elf beside him.
"Don't be afraid, we're not bad people."
After saying that, he took out the expensive Pokémon Encyclopedia.
His name, photo, federal position, and other details are clearly displayed above.
In order to gain people's trust, the man retrieved the details of the operation.
That was an order from the Federal Parliament.
Let them enter the eastern suburbs first to carry out search and rescue and reassurance work.
"The beast tide has been stopped, and the threat will be completely eliminated in a week at most," the man told him, explaining the situation at the front.
The infrastructure of the eastern suburbs was destroyed, and without the network, it was impossible to know what was happening outside.
However, Fang Bo believed that as long as the Elf Alliance was willing to take action, suppressing the beast riot would not be difficult.
The relationship between the Federation and the Elf Alliance is not harmonious.
One side is in charge of people's livelihood and government affairs, while the other side is in charge of the registration, assessment, and promotion of trainers.
In matters like this, the Elf League is better suited to intervene.
So-called federal job information is not credible.
Fang Bo was silent for two seconds before saying, "Okay, but I need to go back and call my parents."
He told a lie here.
The main purpose was to buy time so that they could sneak away when the opportunity arose.
The main reason I didn't immediately turn against them was because I wasn't sure of their strength.
The appearance of that shadow fox further extinguished his thoughts of resistance.
[Elf: Shadow Fox]
Status: Good
[Rank: 12 (Bronze)]
[Attribute: Evil]
Individual Value: ★★☆
[Personality: Cunning]
[Evaluation: A sprite adept at ambushing from the shadows; its sneak attacks are always difficult to defend against.]
A bronze-level Pokémon with an individual value of two stars.
He completely overwhelmed Kha'Zix in every aspect of his strength.
There was absolutely no chance of winning.
All Fang Bo could do was stall for time.
"His parents are still at home?" The man thought for a moment, then looked at his two teammates: "You two go back with him, I have things to take care of."
"Got it, boss."
The man left.
The powerful shadow fox stayed close behind.
Judging from the dialogue, the man's status and strength should be at the top.
The remaining two, no matter how strong, do not possess bronze-level spirits.
Although there is still a huge gap in strength, Fang Bo is not without the power to fight back.
If the opportunity arises, he should have no problem escaping.
"My home is over there." Fang Bo pointed casually, and the three of them headed to another street.
Throughout the process, he kept an eye on the two of them but found no trace of the elf.
This made him waver slightly.
Are these guys really good people?
"No, there must be something wrong with them." Fang Bo recalled the scene he had just witnessed.
Before he even got close, someone was going through the victims' pockets.
Of course, this doesn't prove anything; he would do similar things too.
The real flaw lies in the female corpse.
Fang Bo doesn't know how to solve cases, and he doesn't have the intelligence to figure out the cause of death at a glance.
He only understood one thing.
The girl must have suffered inhuman torture before she died.
If a normal person were there, they would definitely find clothes to cover her body.
To preserve the final dignity of the victims.
Instead of standing around calmly, it felt more like admiring a crime scene.
Roar!
The roar of the beast ahead startled Fang Bo awake.
He instinctively crouched down; his reaction was faster than that of two adults.
At this moment, Fang Bo suddenly noticed that the collar of the man on his left was moving rapidly.
Under his gaze, a weasel-like spirit emerged from his clothes and perched on the man's shoulder.
"As expected, he summoned a spirit with him." Fang Bo's eyes darkened slightly as he quickly glanced at the other person.
This guy didn't make any move.
It doesn't look like an elf has been summoned.
Perhaps he wasn't a trainer, or perhaps he had just been in battle and his Pokémon was resting and recuperating in the space.
Fang Bo is more inclined to the second guess.
"Perhaps he was injured because he attacked a girl."
[Pokémon: Shadowclaw Weasel]
Status: Good
[Rank: 5 (Iron Grade)]
[Attribute: Evil]
Individual Value: ★☆
[Personality: Alert]
[Talent: Sharp Eyes]
[Evaluation: An agile sprite whose sharp claws can easily tear through the flesh of its prey.]
A level 5 Pokémon, its strength is so-so.
It seems that the two are not professional combatants.
What are they doing following us in?
He doesn't look like a psychotherapist.
I always felt that these people's way of doing things was very strange.
In the distance, a gigantic beast crossed the intersection.
Its body was extremely tall, its back taller than the bus parked there.
Its tail dragged on the ground, sweeping out deep furrows.
The three of them squatted behind the collapsed sign and only breathed a sigh of relief after the ferocious beast had gone far away.
Fang Bo had seen that giant beast before; he took one look at it from afar and then fled.
His current condition is much better than the two of them.
At least they still have the mind to consider the next steps.
Suspicious of the two, he decided to set a trap to test them.
What if I'm overthinking things? Wouldn't I be unjustly killing an innocent person?
When people are in a state of extreme disappointment or excitement, they will always reveal their true inner thoughts.
Everything will become clear in time.
"My home is just up ahead," Fang Bo said, pointing to the residential area over there.
He had explored this place before and even hid for a few days, so he was naturally very familiar with the terrain.
What happens next depends on whether the two of them do as they say.
He really is a "good person".
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