Such an accident occurred, and soon police cars and ambulances took those two unlucky guys away. To them, this was just an accident, even those two Main Gods had no identity, like two black householders, making it more convenient to handle such things.
"Really unlucky guys," Hui sighed as he looked at the bloodstains on the ground, "Not killed by war machines, not struck to death by the world's Thunder and Lightning, but run over by a car instead. As a Main God-level Life Form, it's really frustrating."
"Who wouldn't say so," another Main God sighed, "I don't even know what exactly could threaten our lives. My intelligent system just checked the whole world's network, but didn't find any anomalies."
"Could it be that the Administrator made a mistake and randomly threw us into a world?"
"That shouldn't be it. He just mentioned something about a curse, which sounds pretty ominous."
Everyone discussed noisily but still found no clues.
