Summary: In the face of bullying, I hit hard

He said the name of the guy possessed by Yingli in front of him.

Richard Upton Pickman!

Lovecraft’s novel: A character in Pickman’s model, who appears in the dream quest of the secret land of Kadas, and fights the legendary investigator Randolph Cartoon in the secret world.

Her own bloodline is a witch from Salem.

He himself yearns for “ghosts…”

The entire basement studio painting can be seen.

“Eating Ghouls”, “Subway Accident”, “Holmes, Lowell and Longfellow are buried in Auburn Hill Cemetery,” all about ghouls.

And it just so happened that in the previous life, Yotsuya Saint studied a little bit of Luo Lao’s literature.

Among them, the model of Pickman, who has the most relaxed and funny atmosphere, is his first Rocker literature.

Pickman, who is a ghoul inside, finally gets his wish and becomes a member of the ghoul.

Perhaps, his bloodline itself carries ghouls.

Not a ghoul like Tokyo foodie. (laughs).

Rumor has it that in the old days, those witches may be the descendants of ghouls.

As ghouls, they can use magic.

“Snap… It’s the person who brought us into this world, it’s very smart. ”

Yingli clapped her palms and looked at Yotsuya Saint with a look of surprise and said.

She didn’t care that her proud work was taken away by Yotsuya Saint, but instead showed a hysterical smile.

Yotsuya Saint did not move, but looked at Eiri Pear.

“How did you get out?” He asked curiously.

“Of course, from the painting, but now that the painting is put away by you, I’m afraid the guy behind won’t be able to come out.”

Unfortunately, they cannot see a new world. Ying Li said regretfully.

It took a week for more than a dozen ghouls to appear from inside the canvas.

“Recently, the corpse was lost, and the urban legend was made up by you.”

Yotsuya continued to ask.

“Eh…. I don’t know, if you talk about corpses, ghouls have to eat after all.

There were no bodies in the grave, so I had to go to the hospital morgue to get some food. ”

Ying Li explained things like this.

Well, it seems that there is no difference from what he had a hunch, and urban legends seem to be made up by ghouls that appear in the canvas.

“So can you go back across the canvas?”

“It doesn’t seem to be, we tried.”

“Good fellow, you shouldn’t eat people in the future.”

“Cannibalism is what low-grade eating, so that we will not eat people.”

Sawamura Hideri said with disdain that he and others would not eat people. It’s just eating corpses.

But the next second, he added: “The ghouls prefer cemeteries to sick corpses in hospitals.” ”

“…”

Yotsuya Saint didn’t know how to answer the call.

Do you persuade them not to eat the sick corpses in the hospital?

That said, you actually like the smell of earth!

The two chatted unexpectedly peacefully, while Sayuri Sawamura walked her limp legs to the depths of the basement.

But soon, with a bang, she couldn’t hold on and fell to the ground.

Along the way, the mental torture made her unable to bear the automatic standby of her head.

Small room.

“It seems that Ms. Sawamura is not worried about you.” Hearing the movement outside, Eiri-Pickman smiled and took two steps back, walked to another iron gate, opened it, and bent down with both hands to invite Yotsuya to enter.

“If you can, do you want to say hello to them?”

The endless abyss descending from the darkness makes people imagine hell.

“Are you sure they won’t eat me?”

In her line of sight, Yotsuya Saint took out the Demon Withdrawal Saint Flame and looked at her with a smile.

Seeing this, Yingli-Pickman showed an expression of indifference.

“How could it be, they are very friendly.”

Friendly…. The ghost I believe.

Yotsuya Saint complained inwardly.

A ghoul can be kind when he sees a living person.

Next, he followed Inari-Pickman into the iron gate and into the dark passage.

Inside is a passage that continues down, and the passage seems to be some uncleared rubble on the newly excavated ground.

The further he went, the more he could see familiar sewers.

“This is the sewer of the city.”

“Yes, we’ve been digging here for a long time.” Eiri-Pickman said with a smile.

“Go ahead and you’ll see them.”

Soon, Yotsuya Saint saw a large number of ghouls, and these ghouls surrounded him.

A dog-like face, the eyes on it were fixed on him, and the guns in his hands.

“Let’s talk.”

“No problem.” As if as if as their leader, Eiri-Pickman began negotiations with him.

I don’t know how long it took.

As the sky shone, Sei Yotsuya and Eiri Pickman emerge from the sewers and return to the basement of Sawamura’s house.

“Have we forgotten something?”

As soon as he returned, Yotsuya Sheng wondered in his mind if he had forgotten something.

Eiri-Pickman said, “Ms. Sawamura fainted outside the door. ”

“Broken!”

When Yotsuya Saint heard this, he secretly said something bad in his heart.

How did he forget Sayuri Sawamura.

Damn it.

Curse secretly.

Then, quickly come to the basement door and open the door.