For Lin Sanjiu's question, the puppet master just smiled gently and replied, "some are not good?"—— I don't care about her anymore.

Lin Sanjiu never told him that when he tore open his potato chip bag, it was actually dried human viscera; Obviously, he found this through [the soul of the crew], and arranged such a skill for her to maliciously ask her to eat a belly of potato chips.

When Lin Sanjiu took the next step, he should have swept all the snacks out of the aisle, but now neither Lin Sanjiu nor the puppet master dared to move.

There must be the right snack in the thick layer below; Once that one was swept out, the two of them would immediately turn into human shapes and fall off the shelf——

I'm afraid that before they touch the ground, they will be caught deep by these pale arms.