Forced Kisses from a Yandere Evil God! I Went Viral on the Horror Live Stream - Chapter 77
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Chapter 77: Female Dormitory Has Ghosts (10)
“Mommy… Mommy…”
A bloody little hand tore open Li Yue’s belly, and out crawled an infant with a disproportionately large head.
The infant was covered in blood, blinking innocent and ignorant eyes as it stared at Fu Xiaoya, who was holding the fruit knife.
Suddenly, the corners of its mouth split open, revealing dense, overlapping rows of sharp teeth.
Fu Xiaoya’s body instantly stiffened, rendering her unable to move. At that moment, she felt as though she had been locked onto by something unimaginably terrifying.
“Mommy… Mommy… Hold baby.”
The infant reached its bloody arms out toward Fu Xiaoya.
Unable to control her own body, Fu Xiaoya dropped the fruit knife in her hand and slowly opened her arms wide toward the infant…
“Fu Xiaoya, don’t touch it!”
Bai Moli tried frantically to stop her, but the next second, her own body also became paralyzed and unable to move.
“Mommy…”
The infant’s voice was bone-chillingly cold and eerie as its full body crawled out from Li Yue’s stomach.
By this time, Li Yue was taking in more air than she was letting out. Like a dying fish on the shore, her eyeballs bulged as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Dragging a long umbilical cord behind it, the infant’s tiny feet even hooked onto Li Yue’s intestines, dragging her entrails out of her abdomen along with it.
Li Yue’s eyes stared wide and unblinking in death—she died with eternal, unfulfilled grievances.
Meanwhile, Fu Xiaoya watched helplessly as the infant crawled toward her. Her eye sockets were brimming with tears of sheer terror, yet she had no control over her own body whatsoever.
The infant crawled up onto Fu Xiaoya’s chest. Its body felt colder than blocks of ice, and the turbid amniotic fluid and fresh blood smeared across Fu Xiaoya’s clothes.
Wrapping two deformed little arms around Fu Xiaoya, the infant said with an expression of blissful euphoria, “Mommy’s embrace is so warm… But I want to go back into Mommy’s belly even more, because Mommy’s belly is the warmest place of all.”
Its gaze grew increasingly wicked, and the words it spoke made one’s hair stand on end.
Tears streamed down Fu Xiaoya’s face as she heard herself uncontrollably say, “Okay… Baby can go back into Mommy’s belly.”
Her hands lifted her own clothes, revealing her smooth, flat stomach.
Just as the infant’s hand attempted to claw open Fu Xiaoya’s abdomen…
“Bang—”
The door to Dormitory 404 was kicked wide open with a forceful crash.
“Where did this dead brat come from, making the dormitory floor such a mess!”
With a single kick, Sang Yu sent the infant flying off to the side. Looking at the filthy, chaotic floor of the room, her expression of utter disgust was written all over her face.
The bindings holding Fu Xiaoya and Bai Moli vanished instantly. Seeing Sang Yu, the two of them felt as though they had just laid eyes upon their savior.
“Bad woman, how dare you ruin my fun!”
The infant picked itself up from the floor, its wicked eyes brimming with intense venom.
Sang Yu arched an eyebrow, the look of disdain in her eyes suddenly turning piping hot and eager.
Her guess had been right on the mark—this wasn’t any ordinary ghost infant; it was… a little evil god!
Someone had used Jiang Yue’s womb to gestate an evil god, and those female students who died unnatural deaths in Dormitory 404 weren’t killed by the female ghost…
Instead, they had been… sacrificed!
“Little fellow, although you’re quite ugly, I’m not someone who judges purely by appearance.”
The corners of Sang Yu’s mouth curved into a gentle smile, though anyone in the live stream familiar with her knew that her smile meant trouble.
[I have a strong feeling this dead brat is about to meet a terrible fate.]
[This kid’s head is massive. If you use it to make soup, the results should be even better.]
[With a head that big, it’s more than enough for Sister Yu to chew on.]
[Awww, the uncles, aunts, big brothers, and older sisters in this live stream are all so cruel.]
[The little ghost infant is so pitiful. Born just to get chopped up by Sister Yu before it even got to experience a childhood. Sob sob, I suggest Sister Yu first discipline it with a leather belt, then beat its butt black and blue with a slipper. Only after letting it experience a wonderful childhood should she send it smoothly on its way.]
[Ghost Infant: F***, I ran into a living Yama of the Underworld!]
You have to hand it to the live-stream viewers—they were slowly turning into carbon copies of the host.
“Bad woman, I’m going to kill you!”
Sensing a deadly threat, wisps of black, malevolent evil energy billowed outward from the infant’s body.
Suddenly, Dormitory 404 began to shake violently.
Realizing what the infant was trying to do, Sang Yu grabbed Fu Xiaoya and Bai Moli by the collars of their shirts and tossed them both straight out of the dormitory.
“Bang—”
The door to Dormitory 404 slammed shut.
Upon the walls that had been freshly painted not long ago, white flakes of paint fell in a shower.
One by one, the faces of women began pushing outward from within the plaster of the walls. Their expressions were twisted and grotesque, yet their eyes burned with overwhelming rage.
“Mommy, this bad woman is bullying me!”
The infant wailed and howled loudly, lodging a complaint with the faces embedded in the walls.
Sang Yu raised an eyebrow. These women were undoubtedly the female students who had been sacrificed in Dormitory 404 in the past.
At this point, all of them had become the infant’s “mothers,” and naturally, their souls had also been corrupted by its evil energy, reducing them to complete accessories of the evil god.
[That’s quite a large family tree.]
[Can’t beat her, so you go crying to your moms? Truly just a little brat.]
[Sister Yu, don’t panic—carry your own problems!]
[It’s fine, our Sister Yu’s absolute favorite activity is group brawls.]
The ghost faces on the walls rolled their eyes, their crimson pupils locking onto Sang Yu with unblinking hostility.
“Anyone who bullies baby must die.”
“Go to hell…”
Countless arms reached out straight from within the walls.
Right at that moment, the window of Dormitory 404 was suddenly pushed open.
That disheveled female ghost stood by the windowsill and called out to Sang Yu.
“Leave this place…”
The female ghost was none other than the other student who had hanged herself.
Although she loved playing pranks around the dormitory, she harbored no genuine malice—which was the exact reason Sang Yu hadn’t butchered her earlier.
The fact that she had proactively shown up to save Sang Yu at such a crucial moment caught Sang Yu slightly by surprise.
“You’ve been lingering in this dormitory all this time just to scare people away so they’d leave?” Sang Yu asked her.
The female ghost nodded.
“Every student who comes in here dies. I wanted to scare them off so they wouldn’t.”
Yet she hadn’t expected to run into Sang Yu—someone even more terrifying than a ghost.
“Don’t worry, no female student will ever die in Dormitory 404 again from now on.”
Sang Yu flashed her a gentle smile, then raised a hand and snapped her fingers.
“Snap—”
All the ghost faces embedded in the walls vanished instantly.
Right behind Sang Yu, a gigantic ghost face let out a heavy, satisfied burp.
“Sorry about that, little one—all your mommies have been eaten up, you see!”
Sang Yu blinked. A bunch of low-grade evil entities corrupted by malevolent energy weren’t even enough to fill the gaps between her teeth.
“Don’t be sad, though. Next up… it’s your turn.”
Sang Yu ran her tongue across her lips, the smile deepening across her face.
The infant was horrified by the scene unfolding before its very eyes. The mommies it had summoned for itself had all been devoured by the woman standing right in front of it.
Yet within moments, its lower lip drooped into a pitiful, aggrieved expression, and it began to cry tearfully.
“Sob sob… Baby wants mommy! Can Big Sister be baby’s mommy?”
Its eyes gleamed with a scarlet light, its crying voice thick with bewitching charm.
Evil gods… were always masters of deception and seduction.
Hearing the infant’s cries, the live-stream viewers couldn’t help feeling a pang of sympathy.
[It’s crying so pitifully… I actually want to give it a hug.]
[Don’t cry, sweet baby! I’m willing to be your mommy.]
[Mommy’s big boy, come right into mommy’s arms and let me hold you.]
[My life is tough enough; this mother-killing infant can just be my doll.]
Sang Yu’s expression shifted subtly. Looking at the pitifully weeping infant, she slowly opened her arms wide.
“Alright then, I’ll be your mommy!”