In the living room of the fat man's house.

Eight strangely dressed women, each holding something resembling a scroll, kept circling the fat man sitting in the middle of them, babbling words on their lips.

The fat man's parents stood by the door in fear, both clasped hands and praying secretly for the fat man.

These women are all well-known local "great gods", and the "great gods" here are also revered as goddesses. And the eight of them are the best of the many goddesses, and their ability to exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits is rumored to be miraculous in the county.

Anyway, if you have a child here, and if you send an old man or something, you basically have to invite a few goddesses to come over and "jump". Speaking of which, in fact, this phenomenon can be regarded as a kind of tradition here.

But it's not often that all the eight goddesses are invited at once.

The fat man sat on the ground with a pale face, breathing slowly and heavily. With every breath, it was as if he was going to exhaust all his strength. His fists were clenched, trembling slightly on his legs, and his whole body was trembling.

The blood-colored number on his elbow had begun to blur half an hour earlier. Visually, it looks like the number "1" and the number "0".

Xiao Mo had already called him just now, he thought that they had thought of a way to keep him alive, but he never thought that it was just an innocuous verification.

When he told them that he couldn't kill himself, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

There is no doubt that he has been completely abandoned, or that there is nothing they can do to save him.

Despite this, his parents still did not give up, so they entrusted the relationship and promised to find the famous eight goddesses.

Where would the fat man not know that these goddesses are just a hundred of them. There is absolutely no way to save him. However, for the sake of the illusion of life in his heart, he still chose to sit here obediently, listening to the noise of those aunts in his ears.

Because human beings are such animals, they always like to choose to blindly trust and rely on others when they are in deep trouble, and they can't face their own hearts at all.

"...... Mother...... Tribe...... ...... ...... ......"

"...... Mother...... Tribe...... ...... ...... ......"

The voices of the goddesses suddenly became sharper, and this change also stimulated the fat man sitting in the middle. The fat man recovered a little, but the suffocating sensation that came from all directions still made his breathing extremely difficult.

"Tick ......"

A few drops of icy water suddenly fell on the fat man's head from above. At the same time, the movements of the eight goddesses also stopped abruptly.

"Tick...... Tick ......"

At this time, more water droplets fell from above, and the fat man felt the coolness coming from his head, so he subconsciously lifted his head, which had been hanging down before.

But what caught his sight at this moment was the faces covered with water droplets.

It was the Eight Great Goddesses, and they had completely surrounded him with their bodies at this time. Eight faces like dead men pressed tightly together, from their wet hair to their faces. Even on their strange clothes, there are water droplets of different sizes "ticking" and falling.

"Water ——!"

"Ah——!h

The fat man knew that the thing that would come and kill him when he ran out of time when he died was water. So he had a strong fear of water, and then he saw that the Eight Great Goddesses suddenly became like this. He immediately struggled and screamed.

The fat man pushed away the eight goddesses who surrounded him, and then he crawled towards the door. As for the eight goddesses who were pushed away by him, their faces were painful at this time, and their hands kept clutching left and right. process. I saw that their abdomen was expanding at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Boom...... Boom......"

The Eight Great Goddesses tried to say something in pain, but only a few indiscernible noises came out of their mouths. After that. Their open mouths seemed to be an outlet for the water, and a large pool of blood gushed out of it.

After a while, the famous and miraculous "Eight Great Goddesses" here were all like pregnant women who were eight or nine months pregnant, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground, and they were completely dead.

The fat man's mother was suddenly stunned by this extremely horrific scene, and his father was also frightened.

For such a terrifying scene, the fat man is no stranger to it, because whether it is Zhou Lu, Zhao Jian, or Master Fitch, they all died tragically like this.

"No...... Don't come to me......"

The fat man cried, and then struggled to get up from the ground, apparently trying to escape from the house. It's just that one of his feet hasn't fully stepped out, and in the next moment, his whole body seems to be still, completely motionless.

Then, from his hair, face, and even body, water continued to seep out of it......

At about six o'clock in the evening, everyone left their suite and came to eat below.

While waiting for the meal, Xiao Mo also chatted with Zhang Song:

"You're saying you just posted a distress post on the forum? Didn't post about the experience of being by the Chen River at that time? ”

"Well, it was already late when we went back to the dormitory that day, Zhou Lu died, we were in fear and grief, how could we be in the mood to post that kind of post on the forum."

"Are you sure no one else sent it?"

"Well, there is only Chen Musheng who posted the post, he said that there are many gods on the forum, maybe there are gods who can "subdue demons and eliminate demons", so he sent a distress post. Although there are a lot of people who follow the post, it's all nonsense, and we haven't paid attention to it since. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Song couldn't help but ask suspiciously:

"How did you know we had a post on the forum?"

"Actually, I thought you posted the post." A touch of embarrassment appeared on Xiao Mo's face:

"We saw a post on the Internet about a supernatural incident on the Chen River, and the description on the post was very detailed, and it was described in the tone of the person concerned."

Hearing Xiao Mo say this, the few people on the table who had been paying attention to this matter couldn't help but shudder, especially Zhang Song felt the most afraid:

"There were only a few of us who went to the Chen River at that time, and if we didn't post that post, then ...... What the hell did it come from! ”

"It seems that it was no accident that we were able to find you." Xiao Mo thought about it and couldn't help but sigh and said.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Song didn't know anything about the curse, so he was a little confused at this time. However, like Wen Qiayun and Chen Cheng, they all understood the meaning of Xiao Mo's exclamation, and thought that this was another "coincidence" of the event.

Xiao Mo didn't say anything more, but seemed to realize something, with a thoughtful look on his face. (To be continued......)