"Speaking of how you got in, you have to thank yourself..."

Niya took out a jet-black camcorder from under the skirt and threw it to Oida Moto.

"This...this is my..."

"Is that kind of place really able to put this thing? 』

This was the camera he had placed on the grass before he decided to help Suzuki-kun "pull the door."

"Wait... I clearly remember that it was photographed... How could it be?!"

Quickly replaying the contents of the camera, Oida Yuan let out an incredible exclamation.

From beginning to end, through his lens, there are no phone booths in the park at all.

After the camera was placed on the ground, he himself just walked into a white fog and disappeared.

"Although I have a way to break through some hidden 'enchantments', I also need relatively accurate positioning..."

Just as Oida Yuan went deep into the park with a camera in hand, Niya, who came, also entered through the park gate and checked the situation.

"It's all thanks to your camera that recorded the orientation of this phone booth, allowing me to accurately penetrate this kind of thing across the **."

"Although it's not impossible for you to be slashed by anger, but the current result is good, so you don't need to care about those details..."

When she came to the pond, there was nothing suspicious except for the extremely thick white mist.

But the camera on the ground with a flashing red light caught her attention.

After discovering the abnormal shooting content in the camera, she decisively summoned the magic sword Glam and used the "Twilight Sword Qi" to cut through the barrier hidden in the white mist.

"According to the analysis of the information at hand, this weird phone booth should be a victim who can manipulate or imitate it, and call the next victim to attract the next victim here..."

"This, isn't this the same as those religious pyramid schemes?!"

After being locked in this phone booth, no other terrible things happened for a while, and Oidamoto's rusted brain began to work again.

"But, if it has already swallowed us into the 'stomach', what are you waiting for now, secreting gastric juice?!"

"I don't know, maybe it's because of my unplanned 'outsider' relationship that undermines its principle of sticking to a single P..."

Nia, holding a broken blade, looked around vigilantly.

"Or maybe, it's watching our clothing state, and it may be torn at any time..."

Before she could finish her words, a black figure flashed across the glass grille behind her.

"Yes... there are ghosts!!!"

Immediately afterwards, a bloodshot eyeball was tightly attached to one of the panes of glass, greedily peeping at Oida Yuan from the outside.

"No, the foreplay has begun..."

Seeing Oi Tian Yuan pointing behind him and screaming, Niya turned around without hesitation and struck a sword.

The orange-red sword energy silently disappeared on the inner wall of the phone booth.

There, nothing.

"Zizzizizi..."

At the same time, on the ground, the receiver connected to the telephone by the spring-like telephone wire made a strange electric sound.

A few minutes ago, this earpiece was like the tongue of a frog catching insects, and after entangling Oida Moto, it lay there quietly.

"Is it the town fire? Help... help... Yoshihara's side, Yuguo Li is on fire..."

"Fire... It's a big fire... It's hot... Call someone quickly..."

"Cough cough... It hurts... I can't breathe... Who will help me..."

"Big... Uncle, I have cramps in my legs and my waist is weak... Who will help me..."

The distorted and desperate cries of several men and women came from the receiver.

"Crackling..."

In the background sound on the other end of the receiver, there seemed to be a crisp sound similar to the burning of firewood.

"Ahhh! Don't look for me...I didn't do anything!!"

Hearing these voices, Koi Tian Yuan felt the world spinning, and was so frightened that he folded his head in his hands and sat in the corner.

"Don't listen."

Niya cut out three sword qi, and slammed it on the front phone, telephone line and receiver.

But as before, no trace was left.

"Small, be careful!"

Suddenly, a dark shadow passed silently from the glass behind Oida Yuan.

"puff."

Just as Niya was about to raise his sword on guard, the Guram in his hand suddenly shrank and turned into an ordinary utility knife.

"Tsk, something that gets soft if the frequency is a little faster!"

"Help... there are children here..."

"Huh...huh...Who is going to call someone...I can't pull it out..."

At the same time, a pungent "white mist" floated out from the telephone receiver on the ground along with the cries, dyeing the inside of the phone booth smoky and dark.

"This is... smoke?"

It was only then that Niya realized that the white mist that lingered outside the phone booth was not at all what she thought.

that's smoke...

The billowing smoke filled the fire scene!

"Don't leave me alone..."

"Come with us..."

Just as Niya threw away the utility knife and reached into the skirt, several scorched and hot arms, covered with dry, cracked blood, penetrated into the phone booth from all directions, drowning the two of them.

"Give you... real name... Mjolnir!"

With her roar, a thunder light flashed through the gap in her arm.

"Crackling...Boom!"

Those slender arms shattered in the thunder, revealing Niya holding a delicate silver hammer.

Armed under the skirt, coronation under a pseudonym.

"Hey, be firm, it's only a few seconds..."

In the smog, Niya moved her steps with difficulty, trying to get closer to Oida Yuan, but those arms that were constantly and 360 degrees pervasive obviously did not intend to make her wish.

"Are these resentful spirits burned to death?"

She could only dance the thunder light continuously, smashing the arms around her, and watched Oida Yuan roll her eyes and disappear into the embrace of those arms...

Wrapped in dense arms and thick smoke, Oida Yuan felt as if he was in a suffocating scorching fire, only to feel that his whole body was scalding hot, and his lungs were so dry that he couldn't even inhale a trace of oxygen.

Call up……

call someone...

help me……

whoever...

It will be all right……

His consciousness also sank a little bit in the lingering painful whispers in that ear, and gradually became rigid.

"No... name... of... World Honored..."

The black arms~lightnovelpub.net~ controlled his body like a marionette and walked towards the phone opposite...

"Bless... aha!"

Suddenly, there was a burning pain in the buttocks, causing Xiaojing Tianyuan, who was blushing, to snort.

"Pfft."

A faint light of fire ignited from the trouser pockets of his hips, and rushed up along the arms around him...

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah..."

Affected by the fire, the arms of Xiaojing Tianyuan originally were densely packed, but in a second, they all turned into ashes in the mournful mourning...

As if encountering something terrifying, the charred arms that continued to pour into the inner wall of the phone booth bypassed Oida Yuan like a plague, and attacked Niya one after another.

Even the suffocating smoke that lingered around him rose and dispersed with the flames.

In this chaotic and desperate phone booth, Xiaojing's pastoral foothold has become a pure land for a while.