Kamiyagawa originally thought that he was going to fight side by side with Miss Mary, two against five.

But it didn't.

Mary didn't need his help at all to fight.

The scarlet aura of blood mist spread through the corridor like a tidal wave, forcing the swarthy palms on the walls and the ground to retreat.

The machete, which was as tall as a man, swung frantically in the narrow corridor.

There wasn't enough space here, and every time Mary's knife slashed, it would inevitably hit a wall or a window.

When it hit the wall, the blade sank into the masonry, dragging out a long and horrible scar that sent the gravel in all directions; If you hit a window, the whole glass will burst, and the metal frame will be cut off.

But even so, every blow of the machete did not diminish in the slightest.

This is probably the strange story that was evaluated as C-level by the game.,The terrifying strength after the field is fully opened.。

Under Mary's frenzied slaughter, the first to die were Hanako's puppet family.

The cold and glistening blades embedded in the flesh and blood, slicing along with the bones and muscles.

The mutilated body fragments disintegrated and scattered, dissipating into black smoke in the air.

[Hanako's puppet mother is dead, and she has 18 soul crystals!] ]

[Hanako's puppet grandfather is dead, and she has 18 soul crystals!] ]

[Hanako's puppet sister has died, get 10 soul crystals!] ]

[Hanako's puppet brother is dead, get 10 soul crystals!] ]

Kamiyagawa held a firewood knife in his hand the whole time, keeping the dragonfly structure at a pace, not far behind Mary.

The phone was "buzzing" at this time.

Kamiyagawa didn't look at it.

You don't need to look at it to know that it must be "Strange Story" informing that the soul crystals that were cut by Mary's knife crit are constantly being fed to him.

In the blink of an eye, Miss Mary had completed the clearance.

The enemy is left with only Hanako.

At this moment, in the narrow corridor, the boiling blood mist representing Miss Mary has taken over most of the area.

The black handprints and swarthy palms that represented Hanako were pitifully huddled in the corner and shivering.

Red overpowers black.

In the corridor of the teaching building, which was supposed to be Hanako's home field, Miss Mary easily completed the anti-guest dominance, and even the venue advantage belonged to her.

It's such a bully!

Hanako, a lonely one, was trembling slightly, not knowing if it was out of anger or fear.

Her body had become a little blurry and blurred, the strap dress that could have dripped. Now the colors were dull, and the blood on it was dried up and clumped.

When Mary was harvesting her family just now, the ghost doll in the toilet was also stabbed several times, although it did not turn into black smoke and dissipate, but it was obviously a little unbearable.

"Hello. I'm Miss Mary. ”

An indifferent female voice came from the phone.

At the same time, Mary stood still with her machete in tow, and the corners of her black and red dress fluttered.

She tilted her head and looked directly at Hanako. The face that was like a real doll, delicate to the point of being a little distorted, had obvious irritation.

Click, click, click.

The ghost doll was probably a little hairy by Miss Mary, and quickly raised her hand and tapped the wall three times.

"In, yes, oh."

It's still self-knocking, but the tone is no longer as playful as before.

Those black palms that had been curled up in the corners were inspired and began to pour towards Mary in the red mist.

But the vast majority of wild palms twisted and struggled to dissipate as if they had been corroded and burned into the realm of the red mist.

Only a very small part, stubbornly close to Mary, grabbed her dress.

As for Hanako herself, after finally controlling the actions of the black hands, she began to turn around and run away.

This crazy bad woman who broke through inexplicably is so terrifying, and the ghost doll knows that she is not her opponent.

But how could Miss Mary let Hanako escape?

For some reason, the phone evil spirit is very upset to look at the ghost doll in the toilet.

I just want to chop her up, cut it open, chop her up!

Click.

The high heels of the boots stomp down the hallway.

The tall and slender black and red figure sprinted like a ghost.

And those scattered black hands that grabbed the corners of Mary's dress were all broken and uprooted.

Hmph, want to escape?

The life-tall machete dragged quickly across the ground, making a tooth-aching grinding sound.

Approaching Hanako's back, the machete was raised from the bottom up, and the cold and shining blade was wrapped in terrifying lethality, as if it could cut everything off!

Wow.

The dull-colored strap skirt is split in two, and Hanako's body is also divided.

The flesh that had been cut in half smashed into the ground and disappeared into black smoke.

This is a one-sided slaughter, a mad slaughter of C-class monsters against D-class monsters.

But regardless of the process, the outcome is decided.

Ghost doll Hanako, retreat!

……

Kamiyagawa was already far behind on the other side of the corridor.

The young ghost and god co-master, watched the whole female ghost fight up close, and was only responsible for shouting "666" throughout the whole process, and the soldiers were bloodless.

When he saw Mary's last knife to cure Hanako, Kamiyagawa's mouth was propped up into an "O" shape.

It's enough to cut through all obstacles.

Practicing [Notai Sword Self-Manifestation Flow], Kamiyagawa, who is also good at slashing skills, thinks that he can't do that anyway.

There is probably an insurmountable gap between the mortal body and the power of the ghosts and gods.

"Hello. I'm Miss Mary. ”

The bastards who touched the audience were still amazed, disposed of Hanako's MVP, and walked back slowly with a machete.

When the two were close, Kamiyagawa could see it clearly.

In Mary's body, there seems to be a rift.

Yes, rifts.

It's like the cracks of a ceramic doll that has been broken and reglued back together.

The cracks appeared on Mary's face, on her hands, and were still stretching and cracking.

It is estimated that Marie's body covered by a fluffy dress is in a similar situation.

Kamiyagawa was confused.

In the battle just now, I didn't see Miss Mary being injured by Hanako, did you?

What's going on?

Click, click.

Vintage boots stop.

Mary dragged her knife and stood straight in front of Kamiyagawa.

Her delicate face was so shattered that she couldn't see her expression, only her dark blue eyes, which were still smart, staring at Kamiyagawa with a little softness.

"Uh...... Mary, you're cracked...... Is this normal? ”

Kamiyagawa spoke tentatively.

Miss Mary did not respond.

"Uh...... So what, thank you? ”

Mary still didn't respond.

After waiting for dozens of seconds, the phone demon finally moved.

Her eyes were still gentle, and her right hand was dragging a knife, raised, and then from top to bottom, towards Kamiyagawa's head, splitting down!

The blow was slightly weak and weak.

It's a little weaker than the usual attack of releasing water.

However, Kamiyagawa didn't dodge, and after taking this blow, he directly disconnected the link and lost synchronization with the strange talk world.

In the corridor, only Mary was left standing alone, and her figure looked a little lonely.

"Hello, I'm Miss Mary..."