"If even the crimson sword energy, which is extremely restrained towards the barrier, can't leave a spot..."

"It's not an ordinary resentful spirit, but a weird one who has mastered the 'rules'?"

After the sword qi dissipated, Niya's calm gaze fell on the wall directly opposite.

"Then, the key to cracking the 'rules' should be on this phone."

A huge old dial phone was hanging all alone on the wall.

"Hey, either this nun or a police officer, my name is Koida Yuan..."

Oida Yuan put his face against the glass grille and tried to look out, but he could only see a layer of white fog that was so thick and desperate.

"I'm sorry to disturb your thinking, but what is this situation and who are you..."

Although this foreign nun looks very weird, wielding a utility knife and strange Japanese rhetoric, she looks very idiotic, but it is an indisputable fact that her utility knife pried on the door of the phone booth and almost escaped from the sky.

"Can you explain it to me again in a way that I can understand?"

But no matter what, it was more reliable than the terrifying phone booth where Suzuki-kun disappeared.

"OK, Koi-kun, right...Ahem, if you use the most apt rhetoric to explain, you're the 'sleeping target' that this phone booth takes a fancy to."

Niyachao held the half blade in his hand and walked towards the phone vigilantly.

"...And I was just a 'professional' who was just groaning and watching from behind the crack of the door, but accidentally groaned and got involved in hand-to-hand combat."

"The most appropriate rhetorical device? Are you sure you speak Japanese? ! 』

On the ground below the phone, a pile of debris like a hill was placed in a mess.

"Faced with the current abnormal situation, the more you know, the easier it will lead you to fall into a more dangerous situation due to excessive panic..."

Stockings, jacket, trousers, T-shirt with lace, thermos cup, key chain, mobile phone, thermos cup, massage equipment, gag ball, candle, small umbrella, love hotel room card, kidney function drink, blue pill ...

"In short, you can treat me as an official person dealing with this 'supernatural situation' and just follow my instructions!"

Niya's slender and full legs were kneeling beside the pile of things in an "M" shape, and carefully picked out the National Health Insurance Card, Motor Vehicle Exemption, Passport, Student ID, Subway Watermelon Card and other things.

"Tsk, sure enough, these things are all from the past..."

Although Japanese people will have a variety of documents in their lives, they do not have a nationally unified and legally effective "identity card".

Therefore, the stack of things in her hand is the only document that can prove the identity of the victims who have been in this space.

"May you be called to heaven and rest in the arms of the Lord, Amen!"

After pulling out a bunch of cross pendants from the ravine in her chest, and closing her eyes and praying to the pile of belongings, Niya turned her head to look at Moto Oida who was continuing to push the door reluctantly, and told him the general situation.

"If I hadn't come with you today, I don't know how many lives this phone booth would have quietly swallowed..."

In the past month, there have been more than 20 cases of disappearance near Yoshihara Park.

Surveillance cameras on the surrounding arterial roads have captured some of the missing persons moving in the direction of the park while talking on the phone.

Looking at that appearance, it is like receiving a certain call and rushing to this place in a hurry.

After that, they never appeared in other nearby cameras.

Although the police quickly locked the park, no matter whether they dug three feet in the park, used police dogs to conduct a carpet search, or even sent frogmen to dive under the pond in the center of the park, they could not find any information about the missing person. traces of corpses or belongings.

It was as if these missing persons disappeared without exception after they came to this park.

Coupled with some strange rumors from nearby residents and the Internet, the Spirit Slayer Association soon intervened in this suspected supernatural case.

And in order to fulfill the "once a month" requirement of the association, Niya, who took over the entrusted level [II] Spirit Slayer, code-named "Saint of Liberation", naturally couldn't find any useful clues in the park.

To this end, she refused to admit defeat, and she has been conscientiously guarding the apartment building opposite the park for two days.

"So, so, this phone booth... will make the world evaporate?!"

"Correction, maybe it's 'eaten' in the way of a female body, maybe..."

After listening to Niya's remarks, combining the reality in front of him and his own experiences along the way, Oida Yuan, who is the owner of the popular exploration oil pipeline, probably understands what happened to him.

Although, he has been traveling in various "spiritual areas" in Tokyo to shoot video of spiritual exploration, determined to discover the real "supernatural events".

But being a victim of those supernatural events is a terrifying experience that makes people completely unbearable.

"By the way, by the way, as a professional, you should have backup troops on the way, right?"

As if thinking of something, Oida Yuan looked at Niya with hope.

If I can help the missing "Suzuki-kun" open the door from the outside, others should be able to...

"Sorry, after I found you who were suspicious and approaching the park with a phone in hand, I rushed over because I was in a hurry, so I just sent a regular inspection message to the association..."

"If they waited for them to find out that I was 'lost', and then came back based on the location records of my mobile phone, it would be estimated that it would be a few hours later."

Niya stretched out his finger to Xiaotian Yuan, completely shattering the hope in the other party's eyes: "Also, although the specific situation is unclear, it should only be seen by those who are 'targeted' by this phone booth~lightnovelpub.net~. "

"Follow... me?"

"That's right, think back on it, why did you come here."

Looking at Niya's slender fingers pointing at the tip of his nose, Oida Yuan nervously swallowed his saliva.

"You mean... By the way, I received a call from Suzuki-kun, saying that I found this phone booth, and later asked me to come and save him..."

He recalled the reason why he suddenly came to this park when he was at home to cut videos.

"As soon as I opened the door, I found that Suzuki-kun, who was originally in the phone booth, had disappeared, and only this trench coat was left... By the way, aren't you really the actor Suzuki-kun hired to trick me?!"

"Sorry, although I don't know the specific rules yet, the person who called you at that time was probably not as simple as that Suzuki-kun himself. 』

Thinking of Suzuki-kun's strange and flat tone on the phone tonight, Oida Yuan's face turned ashen: "But, but, if the person being targeted can only see this phone booth, how did you get in?"