Within a short half hour.
One fell ill, one got into a traffic accident, and one died from overwork.
Three major blows in succession were laid out before all the girls.
Only Chen Zixing, who had lost both parents since childhood and was an orphan, had no bad news arrive for the time being.
Yet she could not remain optimistic either; after all, Chen Zixing also had relatives who raised her, and misfortune befalling these relatives was merely a matter of time sooner or later.
What to do?
At this moment, what should the girls do?
Leave?
Flee their hometown, go as far away as possible, and reduce the influence of the Calamity Power!
The girls had entertained this thought; none of them wanted to bring disaster to their families.
Yet...
Calls from family members had all come in; they needed to return home to help, so how could they choose to leave?
"Ahahaha~!"
"Hahaha, ha ha~!"
At that moment in the western night sky, a miasma suddenly surged into the sky, carrying the sound of a witch's loud laughter.
Among the eight Magical Girls brought by Crimson Red, yet another one had fallen into a witch.
Listening to that piercing, hair-raising, despairing laughter.
Despair also gradually surfaced on the faces of Yan Xiaomei and the other girls.
Even a terrifying thought popped up in their minds: suicide.
Indeed, it was suicide.
Taking advantage of the fact that the disaster's losses were still relatively minor, they wanted to cut their losses in time and prevent the situation from continuing to deteriorate.
Furthermore, that very night, someone immediately took action, walking to the edge of the rooftop and preparing to leap downward.
It was Zhou Xiaoming who sensed that something was wrong, hurriedly went over, and pulled her back: "Xiaomei, don't