When the Son suddenly awoke from nothingness, he suddenly found himself defenseless, and a face unknown male or female was close at hand, and an instinctive scream was about to burst out of the door.

Huang Ping hurriedly pressed her mouth tightly and whispered in her ear, "Don't scream, it's me, Jiayue." ”

After a long time, the Holy Son regained consciousness, she nodded in horror, indicating that she already knew, but in an unfamiliar environment, she still subconsciously curled up, unwilling to expose her body to outsiders.

"Holy Son, do not be afraid." Due to the urgency of time, Kohei kept reassuring the frightened Son, "Do you remember how you got here?" ”

The Holy Son clasped her hands on her chest, her legs clasped tightly together, and she shook her head blankly, "I was asleep in my room a moment ago, but I was here when I woke up. ”

It was clear to Huang Ping that their timelines were most likely inconsistent, but now was not the time to discuss the matter.

"Son, listen to me, the current situation is like this. To put it simply, a group of fat people want to eat the female body sheng who is served as the dish by you. ”

The word "female body sheng" once appeared in the perverted food culture of an island country in the old era, and the holy son as a reporter had heard of it, and when he heard such news at first glance, the holy son was naturally not happy.

She looked around and whispered, "Jiayue, do you have any clothes?" Can we get out of here? ”

Huang Ping shook his head and said, "Holy Son, listen well, the next words are very important, you have to use your God's perspective ability to search every corner of this community and find out where the exit is." It was supposed to be a strange door, and if you touch it, you will feel very cold. ”

As he said this, Kohei had already taken off his clothes.

He used what little energy he had left to fine-tune his body, convex where it should be convex and where it was warped, and incorporated the high stick into his hips as fat.

The Holy Son was taken aback, but he thought that he wanted to sacrifice his hue instead of himself, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, "Jiayue, you don't want to?" It's a big deal for us to fight with them, and we don't need to practice ourselves like this. ”

Huang Ping smiled bitterly, "This is also something that can't be helped." If you force it, I'm afraid you and I will be trapped here forever. You put on my clothes and pretend to be me temporarily, and people who want to come outside don't care. And I guess that they created this opportunity for me to be alone with you, thinking that I would do something to you, and that if I violated you, I would never be able to turn over. ”

The Son didn't understand for a while, "What do you mean, why are you violating me?" Ha, Jiayue, could it be that you are lace edge? ”

Her arms squeezed her soft breasts, and the seductive sight made Akira almost burst out and expose the stuffing.

Forcibly suppressed the restless Huangping and pushed her back, "Don't care about these details, quickly put on your clothes, and do what I say." By the way, my room is 401, if no one will pay attention to you later, you must carry more water down, pour it on these fruit bowls, and finally hide a bottle of water on your body in case of emergency. ”

So, when the two came out of the bathroom, their identities had already been exchanged.

Aunt Shen thought she had a plan, thinking that Huang Ping was permanently trapped in the community at the moment, and it was difficult to fly, so her attention was more focused on the girl.

While the sheep-headed people were preparing for the banquet, the Holy Son hid in a small corner in the middle of nowhere, activated the perspective of God, searched for a long time, and finally found the strange door that Huang Ping said in Aunt Shen's bedroom, the surface of the door has a strange circular pattern, and the pattern is equipped with 50 circular hollows, at first glance, it is somewhat similar to a hornet's nest.

The Holy Son took advantage of the fact that everyone was organizing the banquet, and quietly sneaked in, and when her fingers touched the door, it was indeed as Jia Yue said, cold and piercing, and it should be the door of escape. But what do the fifty hollows mean?

Since the Holy Son was the former top host of the TV station, she was naturally not stupid, and when she inserted her right thumb into one of the holes, the size was quite suitable, so that the Holy Son had a preliminary understanding, but the result still needs to be proved by practice.

Another of Seiko's right-hand skills is camouflage, as she can wrap the scenery around her body as if she were completely invisible, and in this way, she shares her findings with Kohei and pours water from 402 on the fat people's meals.

As a result, as Kohei had expected, once the fat men came into contact with the water from the real world, all the fat on their bodies was dissolved, leaving only the puffy epidermis.

As the boss here, although Aunt Shen is extremely powerful, she is still inferior to the ordinary tap water.

Although there is no enemy in the old community at this moment who can compete with the two, along the way, after several hardships and dangers, Huangping almost fell into an irreparable abyss several times.

Huang Ping sighed and squatted beside Aunt Shen, thinking that in the real world, she took great care of Jia Yue, and did not kill her, but just cut off the thumb of her right hand with a lightsaber.

Because of excessive bleeding, Aunt Shen soon died, she lay on the ground, and her unwilling eyes kept following Huang Ping's figure.

Kohei and Seiko had no time to care about anything else, so they rushed to the restaurant, and before the fat men were all dissolved, the lightsaber shuttled through the restaurant, and Seiko found a tray in the back kitchen and collected Kohei's severed thumb in it.

They really didn't want to stay in this weird place for a moment.

When the Holy Son held a bloody thumbs-up, he almost vomited, but he still insisted on coming to the door hidden in Aunt Shen's room.

"Looks like this guy." Kohei felt the chill in front of the door.

He took the tray and began to shove his thumb into the hole.

Amazingly, he put a thumbs up, and the circular pattern lit up, and when he finished putting away 48 fingers, including Aunt Shen, Huang Ping and the Holy Son glanced at each other.

There were only the last two holes left, and the two of them slipped their thumbs into them.

In an instant, the door suddenly radiated a dazzling light, and Huang Ping couldn't help but close his eyes, and when the light dissipated and his eyes were immersed in darkness again, Huang Ping slowly opened his eyes.

But there was a confusion in front of him, as if there was a layer of water waves blocking his eyes, and there was a scene outside the ripples that kept shaking, but he couldn't touch it, his hands shook in vain, as if drowning, slowly sinking towards the bottom of the water, and his eyes were getting farther and farther away from the water.

He looked around and saw that the Son was long gone, and might not even have come to this place with him.