There's Something Wrong with My Body, It Feels Strange to Rely on My Insoles to Crack

Daily life: A thin, silly senior student with clear eyes. Combat: A muscular monster two meters away, whipped with a shoe insole and screamed daddy. The "one-legged snake" cried: "I surrender!" Chen Xiu tightened his jaw: "Step on my sister's oxygen tube? It's too late!" Snap - the insole shattered into bones and blood splashed against the wall. Director: "How to write the file? Write 'Insole Kill'? Everyone will laugh to death!" Chen Xiu smiled: "Then write -" "'Psychological shock to death', what I want to kill is its heart." ——However, medical reports: "Target dies of extreme shame and fear." The whole city was strangely moving overnight, and a note was posted on the door: "There's an insole maniac inside, don't disturb me!" My sister woke up and rubbed her eyes: "Brother, why do you smell like salted fish?" Chen Xiu: ... Weird Factory, can you make odor-removing perfume next time?