Blue Foot should probably not have eaten the red glowing fruit… but he was hungry.

“Oh no! He’s one of them now!”

Blue Foot felt so elated now! He knew his Mother. He knew where he came from! He came from a frozen cabbage!

“ΜØŦĦ€Ř, Ɨ ₣ØỮŇĐ ¥ØỮ!”

More StrangerVille stories

“Come on, Blue Foot, I’ll show you the crater’s “secret” laboratory if you want. You must sweat like crazy in your costume. This is one big heatwave we have today. Hope you stay hydrated.”

“It has been left like that for a while now. The children have been working together to solve the mystery of the town. But no one has cracked it up yet.”

“You know, Blue Foot, I’m not sure eating these papers will help…”

“While you look around, I think I’ll repaint the lab. All this white… so boring! Needs more colors!”

“So, this is the door we’ve been trying to open for ages.”

“You’re big and strong, can you force it open?”

“What do you mean, “No.”? What’s the point to have brought Big Foot here then if he can’t open the door?”

“You don’t scare me, Blue Foot. You can’t even open a tiny door. I’ll have to open it myself.”

“Oh well, I have to consult with my buddies. I have a scout meeting soon. Good luck with the clues. See ya.”

Yetis do exist! One was spotted… in Strangeville!

“Big Foot!?! Can I have your autograph?”

“Bwahaha. These conspiracy theorists might fall for it, but not true scientists. This Big Foot is clearly a fake. He’re wearing a costume.”

The question is… what is Big Foot doing in Strangeville? A place where residents seem even stranger than him?

And where scout girls don’t even fret at his sight because they’ve seen worst?