"Well, do you see the park gate...yes, follow that path all the way in...just over the pond..."

Just when Niya was thinking and gradually clarifying the situation...

Oida Yuan next to him has been using a flat tone to guide the way forward for the "next Receiver" on the other end of the phone.

Under his guidance, the person who is getting closer and closer seems to be counting down to the death of the two of them.

"No...no...don't let that guy come over..."

Supporting her body with strength from out of nowhere, Niya grabbed the microphone in Oida Yuan's hand and wanted to hang up the terrifying phone call.

"Even at the cost of our lives, let this weirdness end here!!!"

However, Oida Yuan, who was originally weak and weak and looked less than three minutes, now holds the phone's arm, but it can't be shaken like a mountain, and only a slight swing erupts and a huge force pushes her away.

"The person on the other end of the phone... listen up... whoever you are... immediately contact the Tokyo Metropolitan Metropolitan Police Department's Special Operations Section 9!"

In desperation, Niya hung Oida Yuan's arm tightly, and shouted loudly towards the lower half of the receiver.

"Don't come here... This phone booth that can eat people is like a dog's [beep...], don't think about going out when you come in!"

"Hey, Xiaojing-kun...you are so noisy...the signal is not good...why does it seem like there is a girl's voice?!"

"Could it be that you actually went to the phone booth in some park because you ordered the "Special Service for Outdoor Bells" in Yoshihara? ! Envy... shameless guy! 』

However, the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to fully understand her Japanese with a foreign accent and weird rhetoric.

"Crackling..."

Just when Nia was about to exert her strength again to **** the ownership of the microphone, the colored barrier that was originally sheltering the periphery collapsed earlier than expected because of her distraction.

The colorful ripples that bloomed from "The World in the Eyes of the Gods" covered the entire interior of the phone booth.

The scorched black limbs also shattered silently in between.

"I... what happened to me..."

Oi Tian Yuan, who was standing still, his eyes became clear and bright, and a hand covered his burning buttocks with some vigilance.

"Tsk, it just happens that you regain your senses at such a time... Should you be lucky or unfortunate..."

Niya, who was completely powerless, leaned against the inner wall of the phone booth and slowly slid to the ground.

"Enjoy the passion and joy of this moment... After this, the emptiness that consumes everything is coming."

Immersed in a brief calm, her eyes were full of despair.

"I didn't expect that if I haven't completed the investigation task and I haven't been able to find a way to save Uncle Father, I will end up in this strange country."

In any case, the outcome of the two of them is already doomed.

"It's no wonder that the Holy See exorcists will sleep here one after another forever... Japan is indeed a 'God's forbidden area' where even the glory of the Lord cannot penetrate."

The counterattack after the "Shield of Achilles" was broken did not last long, and soon those charred figures in the phone booth would make a comeback.

And the "next victim" who was invited will soon find the phone booth.

At the moment when the door of the phone booth was opened from the outside, Oida Yuan and himself disappeared like the previous victims, leaving only a pile of nun clothes, miniskirts, safety pants, shoes and socks, underwear, woodworking hammer, Utility knives, keychains, crosses...

"Hey, Xiaojing-kun, I'm at the pond. Should I turn left or right? I just followed my instinct, and it seems that I turned into a path ahead of time. Now I'm about to leave the park..."

At the same time, in the microphone in Oida Yuan's hand, the man's careless questioning voice was still heard.

"Chance!"

Hearing the man's words, the original despair in Nia's eyes suddenly burned into the holy light of the cross.

"This... this voice... you are Huang... wait..."

Oida Yuan, who had just come back to his senses, asked on the phone with some puzzlement.

"Why, am I on the phone with you?!"

"What are you talking about, it's not that you called and said that you were locked in some abandoned phone booth, and asked me to help you in a hurry..."

"I...I didn't...No, it's this phone booth..."

Before Oida Yuan finished his words, the terrifying experiences that had happened before appeared in his mind with hindsight.

"Help, help!!! Come and save me, Huang...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Don't think you're dying fast enough?"

Before he could finish calling out for help after countless beats, his throat was blocked by the socks that Niya found from nowhere.

"Once that guy comes over, not only will we be finished immediately, but he will also be locked in this phone booth like you and call the next unlucky guy!"

"Cough cough... Mosimoxi, how are you..."

Taking the receiver from Oi Tian Yuan's hand, Niya cleared her throat, pretending to be a sweet, well-behaved and pleasant "business tone", and chatted with the person on the other end: "Introduce myself, I am a mixed race of Koi-kun. Shooting assistant Sakurada Nini...Congratulations, you succeeded in taking on Koi-kun!"

"Mixed blood... shooting assistant... Sakurada... Nini?!"

"Here is now the tricky part of the late-night online variety show linked by the TV station and YouTube in the middle of filming~lightnovelpub.net~ Our guest, the popular YouTuber Koi-kun, just showed his supernatural acting skills in the studio and successfully deceived him. about you……"

She seemed to have thought of some way, and the light called hope burned more and more intensely in her eyes.

"Huh?! A late-night online variety show... Tricky session... Studio... So, this guy isn't actually in Yoshihara Park, and there's no phone booth here at all..."

"I thought 'bells in the wild' was the limit of my imagination, but reality is more magical than fiction... Shouldn't it be 'Shoubihui Shexiang Dairy Cow', the punishment part of the game will be so shameful kind of? ! hateful……"

Hearing the other party's reaction, Nia secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, although you were deceived by his acting skills, you were also lucky enough to be eligible to enter the next game with prizes!"

Thanks to the person on the other end of the phone who seemed to be a lunatic, they could get lost even in a lone park, giving them another chance to breathe.

"In the days after this, no matter if anyone calls you, even if you cry and offer your body, you must never enter Yoshihara Park and look for the prop phone booth where the show crew has set up cameras..."

"Wait, why did I take the time out of my busy schedule to come over to be 'tricked' and have to cooperate with your boring games?!"

"Besides, I clearly heard a suspicious clearing of my throat before. 』

Across the phone, Niya seemed to be able to see that the other party's face was full of blue veins exploding because he was "tricked", but he had a somewhat suspicious face.

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