I'm Going to Die

"Madam Jiang Jiang, is there any water? I want water!"

He crawled out of the burrow on all fours, shouting the moment he emerged.

Jiang You pointed at the water jug on the table. He rushed over, grabbed it, and began gulping down the water.

"Glug, glug..."

He quickly drained the entire jug, yet continued shouting.

"Water, water! I'm burning up! Water! I need a drink!!!"

Jiang You took out a whole barrel of bottled water from her spatial storage. He tried several times to lift it and drink straight from it, but couldn't get it off the ground.

He was clearly desperate, but his limbs had almost no strength left.

Jiang You found a thin bamboo stalk, pierced through the middle, and stuck it into the barrel.

Potato's eyes lit up. "Madam Jiang Jiang, you really are clever!" He planted his legs apart, hugged the entire barrel, and began gulping down the water.

He soon drank every last drop.

His belly had already swelled high, as if he were ten months pregnant.

He kept belching, yet continued shouting that he wanted water.

"Save me! There's fire burning in my belly! It's so hot, so hot!"

"I want water! I want water!! I want water!!!"

Clutching his enormous belly, he rolled all over the ground. Jiang You's brows knitted tightly.

This was the first time she had seen Potato in such a sorry state. Normally, with the other three taking care of him, he had always lived quite comfortably.

Aside from digging his own burrows, even bathing and trimming his nails were handled by Chicken Duke.

When had he ever suffered like this?

Moreover, his current condition was clearly abnormal. Jiang You asked, "What exactly did you eat?"

"Sweet pills, lots of sweet pills. I ate them all. They were