Under the leadership of the little old man, Kamiya seemed to have arrived at the toilet deep on the second floor of the hospital.

The flesh and blood tissue covered on the wall here is much thicker than other places, and it will sink directly into it with one foot. On the wall and the ceiling, red and yellow pus with strong rotten poisons are secreted upside down, pulling out the sticky silk thread, which is extremely disgusting.

"Aba! Aba!"

The little old man pointed to the toilet with no door.

"It's the toilet again, which reminds me of the bad times of suffering. By the way, why do you always like to set up your home in such a place?"

Kamiyagawa looked inside and didn't see the urinal, so it should be a women's toilet.

Although I don’t like to talk about the toilet scene in the world, if the foot seller is inside, I can only go in.

Kamitanikawa struggled to pull his feet out of the flesh and blood floor and was about to walk into the women's bathroom.

Suddenly, I heard a "hush" sound from the toilet. An old woman wearing loose black clothes and silver hair rushed out of the room, pushing a metal cart similar to a supermarket shopping cart in her hand.

The cart was filled with twisted and pale human limbs, and looked bloody.

Although the old woman in black looks hunched, she runs very quickly, and her feet and even the wheels of the cart seem to be unaffected by the flesh and blood floor.

On the wriggling flesh and blood tissue, it is like walking on the flat ground and walking as fast as flying.

Buzz.

Kamiyagawa's cell phone vibrated.

[After encountering strange interviews and stories, mother-in-law selling her feet.]

[The catalog of different visits has been updated.]

[Black Talk Name: Mother-in-law Selling Feet]

[Level: D]

[Status: In the World of Strange Talk]

[Extra visit progress: 33%]

(When the progress reaches 100%, the strange talk can be freely visited and shuttled between the real world and the strange talk world according to your own wishes.)

It can be confirmed that the old woman in black cart that ran out of the women's bathroom is the legendary foot selling mother-in-law in the city.

Seeing that this foot seller was about to escape, Kamiya would definitely not agree.

After meeting someone, I would like to ask, "Do you want your feet?"

After all, I am also one of the potential consumer users. I want to help even if I don’t finish the question process?

Who do you look down on me?

"Prajna!"

Kamiya opened his mouth to summon.

As our own only floating unit, Prajna is the only one who is not affected by the debuff of the flesh and blood floor when acting alone.

She turned into a thin and huge white ghost, circled and twisted from her Onmyoji, chasing her like a white lightning bolt.

At the same time, Kamitanikawa also made great efforts to throw his cell phone in the direction of his mother-in-law's escape.

This is the best thing for a mobile phone that enters the world of monsters. It is extremely durable. It doesn’t matter whether the final result is scrapped or lost.

Anyway, the next time I log in to the game, I will return intact again.

In short, like Kamiyagawa, it has the attribute of "immortality".

The mobile phone drew a gorgeous parabola in the air. When passing through the highest point, it happened to be on the top of my mother-in-law's head.

"? A real man, a real man, a real man, a day, a day, a day, a day, a day, a day, a day, a day, a scene of Tokyo is transparent, a gloomy?"

The phone ringtone rang, and the call was automatically answered and the speakers were turned on.

A familiar cold female voice rang out: "Hello, I am Miss Mary, I'm behind you."

After the words came, a red and black dress suddenly outlined from behind the mother-in-law selling her feet, and a machete that was as tall as a man waved and slashed out.

Kill with one knife!

The thick blade had a strong bloody smell. It swept out and was slashing on the legs of the foot seller, directly slashing her legs down.

The mother-in-law's upper body suddenly fell on the flesh and blood floor, and fell for a distance. The cart in her hand also fell to the ground, with broken legs and broken hands falling all over the floor.

At this time, Prajna also caught up and wrapped her legs and controlled her legs.

Puff, puff—

Kamitanikawa, with the little old man and the big black dog, stepped on the flesh and blood floor, and came late.
Chapter completed!