There was naturally no scrap metal or anything like that in Anzi's house, only unprocessed domestic garbage all over the floor.
"I'm not talking about you, Anzi."
Winter Melon sighed.
"Let's not talk about anything else. This room is also where you are currently living. No matter what, the hygiene of the place you stay needs to be cleaned a little."
"this…"
Anzi scratched her head in embarrassment.
"I understand, Brother Donggua, then just wait for me and I'll start cleaning up right away."
"Forget it now."
Winter Melon waved his hand.
"By the time you finish messing around with this room, I'm afraid it's time for us to have lunch."
"..."
An Zi smiled and said nothing more.
He turned around, glanced at the messy living room, and sighed softly in his heart.
I seem to be a little too depressed.
Since the room Anzi rented was in the suburbs, as long as he walked out, there were actually many places around where little Dara could show off his skills.
The three of them came to an open space.
"Ratada, bite!"
Following Mo Ji's order, the little purple mouse in front of him used all its limbs and rushed straight towards a huge half-meter-high stone in front of him.
"So fast…"
Anzi's eyes lit up.
Little Dara, who had quickly arrived in front of the big rock, made a leap, opened his mouth, and bit directly on the top of the big rock.
The moment the sharp front teeth touched the big stone, it was like piercing tofu and easily entered the inside of the stone.
The next second.
With the impact of the huge force, Anzi and Donggua clearly saw dense cracks appearing on the stone.
Immediately afterwards.
With a loud 'crisp' sound, the huge half-meter-high stone shattered into pieces of small stones and rolled to the ground.
"So...so awesome..."
Although in Chen Mo's live broadcast room, you can often see all kinds of powerful elves, showing their powerful ability to call the wind and rain, and change the landscape with one blow.
But there is still a big gap between watching it on a screen and seeing it with your own eyes in reality.
Anzi couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
No wonder the elves were called Warcraft when they first arrived in this world. Who wouldn't be afraid of such power?
"Brother Moji, your little Ratta is probably about to evolve, right?"
Anzi asked Mo Ji curiously.
Rattata is a very common elf. Teacher Mo has popularized it in the live broadcast room a long time ago. Later, because of the official documentary, Rattata can be regarded as a relatively well-known elf today.
If you remember correctly, although the ordinary Rattata has the ability to easily bite hard wood, compared with the Rattata that Teacher Mo met during the live broadcast, the Rattata in front of him is undoubtedly more powerful. Much more powerful.
"I am not sure as well."
Mo Ji smiled and shook his head.
"However, some time ago, when I took Ratada to the Countermeasures Bureau for inspection, the researchers there told me that some of the data currently tested by Ratada are very close to the evolved Ratada."
"That means it will evolve soon!"
Winter Melon's face was full of excitement.
"Maybe."
Mo Ji didn't say much, but the raised corners of his mouth showed his mood at this time.
"Plop!~"
Little Ratha, who had perfectly executed the order, also returned at this time, climbed onto Mo Ji's shoulder in a familiar manner, and then shouted excitedly as if taking credit.
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Mo Ji rubbed Little Ratta's little head, then took out a sugar cube from his pocket, tore open the package and handed it to Little Ratta's hand.
"Puff~"
Smelling the sweet smell, Ratat immediately hugged the sugar cube with her two little paws and started licking it excitedly.
Anzi and Donggua looked at the happy scene of the trainer and the elf getting along, with a hint of envy in their eyes unknowingly.
Donggua patted Anzi on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"My brother's Rattata is so powerful. You can rest assured now. It can definitely help you deal with that unknown ghost-type elf."
"Um."
Anzi nodded excitedly.
Mo Ji, who heard the conversation between the two, turned his head and said seriously.
"Although Little Dara can deal with ghost-type elves, we must be cautious when facing elves whose details are unknown. For now, we still focus on investigation."
"In addition, you also know that the people who went to Zangqing Mountain will return today, and Teacher Mo is among them. When they come back, even if there are really ghost-type elves causing trouble, we don't need to worry."
Anzi and Donggua, who thought it made sense, nodded immediately.
Seeing this, Mo Jicai put on a gentle smile and asked.
"So, Xiao An, can you tell me the specific situation on your side? For example, when did you first feel something following you and where was it?"
"first…"
While listening to Anzi's story, Moji frowned tightly.
The first time Anzi felt something following him was one evening a week ago. At that time, he had just picked up the express delivery from a nearby post station. On his way home, he suddenly felt something following him closely behind him. Hold yourself.
But when I looked back, I couldn't see anything.
Therefore, Anzi didn't pay too much attention at first, just thinking it was his own illusion.
but.
Anzi has a habit.
As a nocturnal creature, he often goes to the supermarket upstairs to buy things like happy water, bread, instant noodles and the like at night.
result.
That is to say, between going downstairs and going to the supermarket, Anzi could feel something peering at her in the darkness next to her every time.
This feeling.
It will not end until Anzi enters the supermarket or enters the elevator.
"...That is, last night, when I went downstairs to buy a Coke as usual, I saw a black thing standing in the alley next to the supermarket. It scared me silly at the time. Fortunately, I finally reacted and ran away before that dark thing made a move, otherwise I don’t know what would have happened.”
Speaking of this, Anzi looked concerned about Yu Ji.
Winter Melon couldn't help but said.
"Since you know that thing has been following you lately, then why do you go out to buy Coca-Cola instant noodles and the like every day? Isn't it a good idea to buy more and keep it at home?"
"Forehead…"
Anzi smiled awkwardly.
"Well... Brother Winter Melon, I always feel that these things are not good to eat, so I only buy a little bit at a time. As a result, when I finish eating and drinking, I really want to have it again..."
"..."
Winter Melon shook his head.
"Hopeless."
at this time.
The noise coming from the side attracted the attention of the three people.
Turning around, I saw a large group of people walking out of the community, shouting something loudly and looking menacingly in one direction.
"What's happening here?"
As an auxiliary police officer, Donggua immediately became alert.
"Oh, that one."
Anzi's expression showed a little helplessness.
"Don't worry, Brother Donggua, these people are not here to fight, but to protest."
"protest?"
Mo Ji looked confused.
Anzi didn't hide anything and explained quickly.
"There is a large garbage treatment plant near our community. It's fine on weekdays, but once summer comes, there's always a stench coming over."
"No, the situation has started to heat up during this period, so some residents began to report the situation among the property owners, and then started annual protests."
"To be honest, that junk agent didn't explain this situation to me at the beginning. Otherwise, I would never rent a house in this place. It's really unlucky!"
Winter Melon nodded.
"I see…"
Mo Ji said softly.
"I'll go back and check the situation and see if I can report it to the top."
"Thanks!"
After Anzi heard Mo Ji's words, his eyes suddenly showed gratitude.
Although he can't smell any strange smell when he stays in the house on weekdays, if the problem of the stench from the garbage dump can be solved, it will undoubtedly be a good thing for everyone living here.
at this time.
Anzi looked at the protesting team, suddenly remembered something, and clapped his hands.
"That's right! I remembered it!"
"What?"
Donggua looked at Anzi with a strange expression on her face, not knowing what was wrong with him.
But Anzi did say with excitement at this time.
"I have gone to the garbage disposal site with them to protest once before. It was just a week ago. If you think about it carefully, it seems that since then, I have felt that I was being targeted by something."
"Um?!"
Winter Melon's expression changed.
"What the hell, uncle, didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier!?"
"I...I forgot..."
Anzi murmured.
Donggua turned her head and looked at Mo Ji.
"Brother, what do you mean, do you want to investigate that garbage treatment plant?"
"The investigation must be carried out."
Mo Ji glanced at the residents of the community who were drifting away and said slowly.
"But don't worry, it's still early. Since the other party is usually active at night, it's appropriate for us to go and investigate in the evening. Now let's carefully investigate the area around the community."
"good!"
They both nodded.
From the current research, it has been found that ghost-type elves do prefer to carry out activities in the evening to late at night. On weekdays, it is basically difficult to see ghost-type elves using various magical methods.
so.
Faced with the existence of suspected ghost elves, Mo Ji decided to put the most important investigation in the evening.
If what Anzi is currently telling you is not a delusion, then it will definitely show up at that time and take the initiative to look for Anzi who is being targeted.
"Remember to stay behind Rattata and me later. If anything goes wrong, you all should be smarter."
The sun is gradually setting in the west.
With the help of their identities as police officers, Mo Ji and the other three successfully entered the garbage treatment plant.
The purpose of this trip is simple.
One is to investigate whether the elf that is eyeing Anzi really exists.
The second is to determine the identity of the elf so that subsequent actions can be carried out.
but.
Although he did not intend to have a direct combat conflict with the elf, Mo Ji informed Anzi and Donggua in advance before entering the garbage treatment plant.
"It stinks..."
Donggua, who was wearing a thick mask, frowned.
"Does it smell bad? I feel fine. It just smells a little bit."
Anzi, who was also wearing a mask, seemed to feel nothing, with a relaxed expression.
Winter Melon just complained in his heart.
"Based on the environment in your home, I'm afraid you've been assimilated, so it's normal to be insensitive to odors..."
Mo Ji didn't say anything, but asked Lada, who was particularly sensitive to smells, to search carefully.
Seeing Little Lada with a face full of pain but still insisting on working, Mo Ji also felt distressed.
It had been almost half an hour since they entered the garbage dump. Apart from the mountains of garbage, they had not found anything unusual here.
This made Mo Ji feel a little suspicious.
Although ghost-type elves are weird, would they really want to live in such a stinky place?
"Plop!"
at this time.
The Rattata who was exploring in front suddenly made a strange cry.
Immediately afterwards.
Little Radha spread out her limbs and ran to the corner of a garbage dump at an extremely fast speed. Then she looked back at Mo Ji and the others behind her with a somewhat anxious expression.
"elder brother!?"
Donggua quickly looked towards Mo Ji.
Mo Ji nodded, with a weird look on his face.
"It seems that we have discovered something. Let's go over and have a look. Remember what I said to you before we came in."
soon.
The Rattata running ahead stopped again.
He looked closely at a mountain of garbage in front of him.
"That is…"
Mo Ji, who had just ran over, also noticed a very strange-looking creature lying next to the garbage mountain not far away, constantly rummaging for something.
"What the hell is this..."
Winter Melon frowned.
The strange-looking creature in front of me looks like a dark green bag filled with things. It looks a bit tattered. There is a knot tied above its head, and its hands are covered with some blue and pink tatters. Filled with debris.
Matching the scene in front of me, it looks like a garbage spirit born from a garbage dump.
"Is this a ghost elf?"
Winter Melon's face was full of doubts.
He didn't feel the unique spooky and terrifying aura of ghost elves at all from the weak-looking elf in front of him.
Mo Ji, who was next to him, had taken out his mobile phone first, clicked on the Elf Guide, and took a photo of the strange creature in front of him.
But the next second.
Mo Ji discovered something was wrong.
Among the elves analyzed by the Elf Illustrated System, there is no image of an elf that can match the strange elf in front of me.
"An elf that doesn't even exist in the illustrated book?"
I remembered Chen Mo’s previous warning in the live broadcast room. When encountering an unknown elf, the first thing to do is to run away quickly.
Mo Ji couldn't help but have the idea of evacuating.
Anyway, the information that should be obtained has been obtained for the time being.
But right now.
The unknown elf who was rummaging through the garbage suddenly stopped as if he felt something.
