Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"Hiccup! Hiccup—"

A stench of rancidity filled the flesh passage, almost suffocating Mekalin!

She frantically stomped on the slime, backing away as fast as she could!

She had no memories of her time on the national team; at this moment, she was like a helpless little girl, instinctively looking around: "An Lan? An Lan?!!!"

Turning her head to look, Mikalin's lips twitched involuntarily!

Her beloved Anlan was currently lying in a thick layer of grease, constantly opening her mouth and feeding it foul-smelling mucus, looking like a madman!

His belly was already swollen like that of a pregnant woman.

The veins on his belly were bulging and throbbing, as if they were about to burst open at any moment!

Even so!

An Lan continued eating, "Mmm—mmm—delicious! So delicious!"

"I'm so hungry! So hungry! I can't get enough to eat! I just can't get enough to eat!"

"I want more!"

Even more outrageous were Mencalo and Bill, who even lay on the flesh wall and sucked on the vent that emitted the foul odor, their bodies swelling and convulsing from the sucking, yet they still refused to stop!

"Tick-tock—tick-tock—"

The oil in their blood vessels was still being secreted, falling onto everyone's hair in sticky clumps.

This scene was like being in the depths of hell!

"Ah—ah!!!!!"

"What is this?! What is this?!"

Mikarin is about to break down!

Despite her overwhelming affection (50 points), she managed to suppress her breakdown, stomping through the grease on the ground as she rushed to An Lan's side and tackled the still-eating An Lan to the ground!

"Stop eating! Anlan! Stop eating!"

"Ugh! Ugh!"

"I'm so hungry... I'm so hungry..."

Pounced upon in the layer of grease, An Lan sucked even more numbly.

"Wake up! Anlan! Wake up!!!"

"Clap clap clap—"

Meikalin slapped Anlan across the face more than a dozen times, but Anlan remained unmoved. His belly grew increasingly bloated, and he began to eat while simultaneously hiccuping and vomiting up foul-smelling liquid...

Yes!

Even after eating until she felt nauseous and vomited, An Lan couldn't control herself: "So hungry—so hungry—"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Anlan! You can't die! You can't die!"

Seeing that An Lan was about to burst into a deep throbbing pain, Mei Karin remembered that she had only regained consciousness after vomiting, and a fierce glint appeared in her eyes. She touched her bosom, and the dagger she had always treasured quietly appeared!

"Anlan..."

"A small opening... is better than your stomach bursting..."

"I'm doing this for your own good! Wake up!!!"

"Pfft—"

The dagger plunged into the corner of An Lan's stomach, making a cut of varying depths... and then! "Pfft, pfft, pfft!" A foul-smelling yellow liquid gushed from An Lan's wound. An Lan's swallowing motion froze, and she stared blankly at her gushing stomach...

"puff--"

"puff--"

"puff--"

As his belly began to shrink, An Lan's eyes gradually cleared. His hazy gaze lingered around him for a while, then, as his vision cleared, he looked around incredulously...

"Where...where am I...?"

"In the car?"

"Anlan! You're finally awake!"

Mikalin hugged Anlan tightly around the lower back. Anlan covered her nose, spitting out several mouthfuls of pus in disgust, before shaking her head: "So... we were infected when we entered the tunnel?"

"It's not that the tunnel lights are yellow, making the car interior look yellow..."

"But... but the moment the entire carriage entered the tunnel, did the yellow pus start to ooze?"

Feeling a bit shaken, An Lan clutched her stomach. She knew very well that if it weren't for Mekalin, she would have been done for!

Why is Kemei Karin okay?

Didn't she eat something too?

"Tick-tock—tick-tock—"

The pus dripped down from the ceiling in increasing density. An Lan glanced at Mekalin, not having time to think about anything else, and looked at the end of the blood vessels, where there was an iron door wrapped in flesh and blood!

I don't know why...

My intuition told me that if I went past that iron gate, maybe everything would be alright?

"Hello!"

"Mikalin, go save Menloka and Bill! Save them the way you saved me! I... I'll go see if the way out is behind that door..."

He patted Mekalin on the shoulder, and Mekalin nodded and immediately ran towards Menloka.

"Puff puff puff—"

With her feet treading on the thick, muddy grease, An Lan walked toward the iron gate at the far end, her heart pounding uncontrollably!

[Holy crap! My Mikarin isn't affected! Wait, why is Mikarin okay? She just woke up after vomiting?]

I strongly suspect that Mekalin's talent might be purification?

Without Mikarin, the whole team is probably doomed!

Everyone owes Mikarin a life, right?

[Upstairs, you can't say that! In that frozen section, if Anlan hadn't saved Mekalin, do you think she would still be alive? Now, Mekalin is saving others, and in doing so, she's also saving herself!]

She previously saved her own life by staying at the station because she was attracted to An Lan's beauty! Now, she's saving An Lan again because she's attracted to her beauty! Isn't this karma?

[No problem! It's just that the previous section of the train was frozen when it entered the tunnel, so why is this section leaking grease?]

【...】

As the barrage of comments surged...

As soon as An Lan grabbed the doorknob and opened it, a gigantic human figure suddenly blocked her way!

"Hohohoho-hohoho--"

"Anlan..."

"I've been waiting for you...for so long!!!"

An Lan's eyes widened instantly!

Behind the door, there were no connecting passageways between carriages, but rather a longer, flesh-colored tunnel. In the very center of this tunnel, "Kim Bon-seok" stood in the driveway, the seven heads on his neck flying out like snakes, coiling around his body...

"Slippery—"

"Slippery—"

Like flying heads, the seven heads kept licking the pus around them, their faces covered in dense, oily pimples! The toad-like, bubbly heads stared intently at An Lan!

"What?!"

"You...how did you get here?!"

Come here!

"Thump!"

Before An Lan could react, seven heads flew out simultaneously, biting towards An Lan's face!

Holy crap!

An Lan instinctively covered her face with her arms and collapsed onto the layer of grease with a "plop." At the same time, Kim Bon-seok moved and rushed towards the fallen An Lan!

"I told you!"

"None of you will survive! None of you will survive—!!!"

"Puff puff puff—"

The sound of splashing water as seven heads plunged into the grease filled the air. The oil pimples on those heads grew larger and larger, seemingly about to burst open and release pus...

"【Golden Hero】!!!"

"Buzz—"

In the back of the car, Menloka's stomach had been cut open by Mekarin. Her clear eyes looked ahead: "Anlan! It's a promise! I'll protect you!!!"

"Buzz—"

The moment the golden light shone on Menloka and "Kim Bon-seok", the space rippled, and the two disappeared instantly!

An Lan slowly climbed out of the layer of grease, her face extremely pale.

He felt no relief at surviving the ordeal; instead, his face was filled with bitterness as he looked ahead, growing increasingly uneasy.

Is this section of the train carriage also a blood vessel?

What about the next section?

What about the next section?

He didn't know how to escape from here. The only thing he knew was that if Menloka couldn't hold on, all four of them would perish in the grease!

[The train is about to exit the tunnel! Please be aware! The train is about to exit the tunnel!]

Beneath the hollow, fleshy wall above, an LED light was flashing.

suddenly!

"Puff puff puff—"

"Puff puff puff—"

Those vents, which had been spewing a foul stench, suddenly spewed out gushing grease, rapidly raising the already knee-deep layer of grease on the ground even higher!

"Holy shit! Holy shit!"

It was only for a moment!

Anlan's hips were covered in grease.

He was stuck in the grease layer and couldn't move an inch!

Yes!

This isn't water! It's a thick layer of grease! Like a swamp, it's impossible to move an inch! And... the yellow grease is still rising, spreading all the way up to my chest!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Does oil secretion increase as you exit the tunnel?!"

"What's the underlying principle behind this?!"

An Lan couldn't understand it. Looking at the long, narrow fleshy wall in front of him, he found it difficult to move!

If all that lies ahead is flesh, there's no way I can survive covered in fat! But if I don't move forward, how can I and the others survive?

"Anlan! Anlan!"

"Puff puff puff—"

Mekalin, who had cut open Bill's stomach, was thinking of crawling toward Anlan!

As Bill gradually regained consciousness...

He stared in astonishment at the strange scene in the carriage, hesitated for a moment, then his gaze settled on the moving Mikarin, and he grinned: "[Gold]...[Hero]!!!"

"Buzz—"

The moment two golden lights enveloped Bill and Mekalin simultaneously, they vanished into the viscous blood vessels!

"Depend on!"

An Lan watched this scene, somewhat belatedly realizing what was happening!

Bill from that ditch!

He also realized: there was no way out here!

According to a normal person's thinking, if you possessed a [Golden Hero] and could take one person to another dimension to hide, who would you choose?

Of course, it's Mikarin with three "???" marks!

Even if Bill is stupid, he can't possibly protect An Lan!

"So..."

"Does Bill think Mekalin is more valuable?"

"Can he see everyone's [superpower] level?"

"puff--"

"puff--"

"puff--"

My lower abdomen felt ice-cold.

For some reason, as the grease reached his neck, An Lan's thoughts not only calmed down but became increasingly clear. The closer he got to the point of death, the more he seemed to understand...

"And my [superpower]..."

"yes..."

"What are you soaking in?"

That Liu Xuan said... my greatest strength isn't ability... it's flirting?

What to soak?

During this time, the only memories that lingered in An Lan's mind were those of Mekalin's dependence on and infatuation with her!

certainly...

And then there's flight attendant Sandy!

"Could it be? Picking up girls?"

As An Lan pondered this, her breathing became increasingly labored, and the grease had already reached her jawline!

His gaze suddenly drifted to the back of the carriage. That place... seemed vaguely familiar? Had he done something there before?

If he remembers correctly, when he got on the train—there was a broken section in the back compartment?

and many more!

A break?!

......

At the same time, the live broadcast room of the United Nations was already buzzing with comments from all over the world!

Holy crap! How could An Lan possibly survive?!

[Is it over? An Lan is completely wrapped up now! How is she supposed to survive?]

[Does this level feel like a guaranteed death trap? Without spatial abilities, how am I supposed to survive?]

The comments section has once again given An Lan a death sentence.

At that time, the live stream chat room of the Iron Tower Kingdom was filled with peaceful comments.

[I miss you so much at the Arc de Triomphe: See that? This is Lady Mikarin! She doesn't need to do anything, yet she becomes the most crucial person!]

[Is the Leaning Tower Leaning?: As expected of an SSS-level talent! Because of luck, Bill would definitely choose to protect Lady Mikarin if given the choice! No matter what, Lady Mikarin will be safe!]

[Iron Tower Mini Bread: Awesome! Truly invincible! This talent seems to be due to An Lan's charm! But every time, the charm urges An Lan to break through the stalemate faster, so... was it luck that was charmed? Or was charm being manipulated by luck?]

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