When I Met Me at Night, the Cultist Actually Called the Police for Help.

[Secret + Sequence + Systemless + Punk + Cthulhu + Brain + Sand Sculpture] "Dingling bell——" "Hello, Demon Hunting Department! How can I help you?" "Help! I am a cultist and I surrender. Come to the address XXX and save me. He is here... He is here! No, please help me!" "Crash..." The sound of chains and a man's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone: "What do you mean, the cultists call the police for help? Isn't that ridiculous? Hurry up and get out. Everyone is busy. Don't waste time. I'm just here to rob... Borrow! I'm just lending you some things from the cultists to open a store!" "Go next door! Can you go to the gang next door and check it out? I beg you... Woohoo!" "I just came over from them, and they said you have a new batch of goods!" "Gan..."