Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

In response to Tianyu's question, the fat man did not answer immediately. He said in horror: "Are you all idiots? With so many people gathered together, they will definitely be targeted by Wei. No, no, I have to keep running. Don't tmd is following me!”

The fat man roared low and was about to rush outside, but he suddenly found that he could not move. There seemed to be an extremely powerful force pulling him behind him. Suddenly the fat man's face became as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

"It's over, it's over. I'm going to die!"

After saying this, the fat man's face was ashen and he looked desperate. He knew very well that as an ordinary person, he would definitely die if he was caught by Weird.

"Why are you dead? I'm the one who caught you." Tianyu pulled the fat man back to him with a little force.

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That's right, it was Tianyu who restricted Fatty's movements just now, and Fatty thought he was caught by something strange.

But it's no wonder that the fat man thinks so. He is wide and fat, and his strength is definitely not small, but the hand holding him behind him is as stable as Mount Tai. No matter how he struggles, it does not tremble at all. Such a powerful force, except Apart from being weird, how could normal people have it?

At this time, Fatty finally realized that the person controlling him was the mysterious man in front of him.

He couldn't help but asked in horror: "You, you are?"

"You can call me the Exorcist." Tianyu said as he loosened his grip on Fatty.

This exorcist was, of course, an identity he made up temporarily.

After hearing Tianyu's words, Fatty and Zhao Ziqiu were both stunned, and then their dimmed eyes suddenly brightened.

The fat man was very straightforward. His legs softened and he knelt in front of Tianyu. Then he hugged Tianyu's legs and shouted excitedly: "Master, help me!"

No wonder the fat man was so excited. He had already participated in this kind of sacrificial ceremony four times. Each time was a test of life and death for him, and he faced great fear.

This put his mind on the verge of collapse and despair. Fatty himself knew that even if he had good luck every time and could survive, he would be driven crazy before long.

Now that Fatty saw the appearance of a man who claimed to be the Exorcist, giving Fatty hope of survival, how could he not be excited?

"Let me go first!"

Tianyu looked at the fat man speechlessly. This guy was hugging his legs tightly and now regarded him as a life-saving straw.

Seeing that the fat man refused to let go, Tianyu could only kick him away.

"Stand still!" Tianyu scolded, and then said: "Tell me everything you know in detail!"

Now Tianyu is in urgent need of those weird information. He knows that these weird things must be a means for the evil god to pollute the world, and they are the targets that he needs to remove.

But Tianyu, who had just traveled through time, had no idea about the strange information.

As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Of course Tianyu knows this.

Going forward without knowing the strange information might put him in danger of capsizing in the sewer, so from beginning to end, Tianyu has been following and observing secretly, without any intention of taking action.

The fat man swallowed and then spoke out everything he knew.

"There are real horrors in this world. We call them ghosts. They are weird ghosts, not the kind of ghosts in folklore."

"We don't know where weirdness comes from. No matter how tragic a person's death is, they cannot become weird, so we suspect that weirdness may not be a native product of our world."

Tianyu and Zhao Ziqiu were listening attentively. Zhao Ziqiu, who had just been cursed, also wanted to know what the curse was on him.

When the fat man said this, Tianyu interrupted and asked, "You have been talking about us. Do you, the chosen ones, have your own circle?"

"Yes." Fatty nodded and said, "We have our own contact information. Every time a new person is lucky enough to survive, we will invite him or her to join."

"There is strength in numbers. We ordinary people have no way to resist such terrifying things. We can only gather together to discuss, brainstorm, and share weird information so that everyone can have more experience in saving their lives."

Tianyu nodded and said, "Keep talking."

The fat man continued: "These weird shapes are all different. Some are humanoid, some are corpses, and some don't have any specific shape at all."

"The only thing they have in common is that they cannot be killed completely. No matter it is thermal weapons such as firearms or explosives, peach water charms, peach wood swords, or Western holy objects, Buddhist consecrated magic weapons, etc., they have nothing to do with him. The effect is a horror that is completely beyond the scope of human understanding!”

The more the fat man talked, the more horrified he looked, because only after you truly understand the weird horror, can you feel the true despair.

"I was just an ordinary college student. About three years ago, I accidentally clicked on an unknown website while surfing the Internet. Then I was cursed and would often receive inexplicable messages."

"I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but my relatives and friends around me died mysteriously one after another, so I finally realized something was wrong, and then I was forced to participate in this kind of ritual sacrifice!"

Tianyu noticed that Zhao Ziqiu's pretty face was getting paler and paler, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Tianyu asked.

Zhao Ziqiu said with lingering fear: "His experience is almost exactly the same as mine."

After hearing this, the fat man showed a sympathetic look to Zhao Ziqiu. Only by experiencing it, you will know how torturous that period was.

Then the fat man continued: "Each time, there are 7 people participating in the sacrifice ceremony. As for who lives and who dies, it depends entirely on the mood of the weird. As long as he is targeted, you will definitely die."

"But every time there are people who survive, we don't know why the weird deliberately gave us a way to live. According to everyone's guess, maybe those weirds like to watch the fish in the net struggling to survive?"

"There are many forms of weird existence. For example, we encountered a curse type, and there are other weird types, and the means of torturing people are also different."