God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Yun Feiduo was obviously confused. She turned to look at the young man, "What's the sound?"

She seemed to notice something, "Should I hear anything?"

He Ziyun was silent for a moment, but did not mean to hide anything:

"I heard a song with some strange lyrics."

Yun Feiduo: "What a strange method? Is it weird?"

"No," He Ziyun shook his head. As he walked forward, he repeated the few short lines of the song in a low voice:

"Marry a daughter, pick up a bride, her husband's family will have a new daughter-in-law, she will give birth to a fat and white baby, and her husband's family will be smiling..."

"Baipangpang, smile brightly."

The night was dark and cold, and the young man's hoarse voice created an eerie atmosphere on the empty grass for no reason.

Yun Feiduo's hair stood on end, and he quickly stretched out his hand to stop the young man from repeating:

"No, don't talk about it. We were discussing this during the day and I always feel inexplicably nervous."

Her words were not groundless, and He Ziyun also noticed it.

"it is good."

When he consciously repeated this song, the already cold air around him seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and he couldn't help but shrink from the cold.

Even if Yun Feiduo didn't stop him just now, He Ziyun had no intention of continuing.

"But what does this song mean? Someone's getting married?"

Yun Feiduo stepped on the dead grass under his feet and whispered.

He Ziyun was not sure either. He thought of the red confetti remaining on the ground and said:

"I'm not sure. Let's go to the village first and take a look at the situation before talking about anything else."

"That's okay. The wind is too cold. You might be able to borrow some clothes from an NPC when you enter the village..."

After reaching an agreement, the two people walked decisively towards the only village that radiated light. After a while, their figures disappeared into the desolate grassland.

Along the way, there were more and more red confetti similar to those on the wasteland in front. At first glance, it looked like a layer of red confetti had been laid on the ground.

He Ziyun lowered his eyes and looked at the red confetti on the ground. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he knelt down and picked up a red confetti, twisted it between his fingers and rubbed it slightly.

Although the red confetti looked red, the quality was very poor. The young man just twisted it a few times and turned into fine confetti and fell to the ground.

Yun Feiduo next to her looked at it and clicked her tongue: "The things used for weddings are really good. I wonder who the unlucky guy is to marry into such a fussy family."

He Ziyun did not comment on Yun Feiduo's words.

He stood up, said let's go, and didn't look back.

Yun Feiduo naturally followed him, rubbing his arms that had goosebumps from the cold from time to time.

The audience in front of the screen was having a lively discussion. They were from a God's perspective, and sometimes they could see pictures that the host in the dungeon couldn't see.

Just as they were chatting about what was wrong with these few songs, something seemed to be rising little by little on the barren grassland where there was only a faint sound of wind, cracking the ground, and the sound of breaking ground could be heard endlessly, but nothing happened. Didn't show up.

But on everyone's screen, there were only desolate grass blades blown this way and that by the night wind, and nothing existed.

There was a momentary pause in the barrage area of ​​this strange scene, and then many viewers subconsciously shifted their perspective to look at the grass.

On the uninhabited grassland, the childish and weird laughter of children could be heard faintly.

The weird laughter ended quickly, and then, a childish voice that seemed to be just babbling slowly sang on the deserted grass, completing the unfinished song of the young man:

"Baipangpang, smile brightly."

"Baby, come to my house quickly..."

"Baby, come to my house quickly..."

The only audience members who heard these sounds turned green with fright, typing in the barrage area with trembling hands.

[I rely on me, I rely on me, what the hell is this? 】

【Is the child a ghost? It’s so scary, he actually picked up the song, it’s even scarier, I doubt this song can be read out at night]

[No need to doubt it, I think it is]

[Ah ah ah, I am so timid, I almost peeed because I was holding back my pee...]

【...Can you go to the wc upstairs quickly? 】

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He Ziyun, who had already reached the entrance of the village, stopped. He turned back and looked at the wasteland far away behind him, doubts flashing across his eyebrows.

He seemed to have heard someone singing just now?

He Ziyun stopped where he was and listened carefully, but he only heard the whistling of the cold wind.

Yun Feiduo, who was walking aside, was very cold. She was blown by the cold wind and sneezed, and her nose turned red:

"Come on, come on, why are you stopping? It's too cold! Damn it, I will never wear such clothes next time to enter the dungeon..."

Yun Feiduo rambled on, her voice becoming a little hoarse because she had breathed in too much wind.

He Ziyun, who didn't hear anything strange, turned around, hummed, and walked towards the village gate with Yun Feiduo.

As they got closer, He Ziyun and the two realized how ridiculously bright the lights in this village were.

It is no exaggeration to say that the entire village is full of electric lights. Under the eaves of those short and narrow tiled houses, there are incandescent lamps pulling messy light cords one after another. Looking from a distance, a lot of small Mosquitoes lingered in the light, making a buzzing sound.

But the most eye-catching thing is the red sedge flowers that are almost everywhere on the eaves of every corner in the village, like a large piece of green silk dotted with dense red flowers clustered one after another.

Yun Feiduo's eyes hurt from the harsh light, so she turned around and said:

"What are they doing with so many lights?"

He Ziyun shook his head slightly, looking at the bright red Lingxiao flowers, "I don't know, let's go in first."

Yun Feiduo nodded.

Just after the two entered the village, the originally silent village suddenly became lively, like a pot of originally calm water boiling when food was dropped.

"Are you here?"

Amidst countless laughter, a stooped old man appeared in front of the two of them. His face was gray and wrinkled, and there was a faint air of death. At this moment, he was looking at the two of them with a smile on his face, and his tone was very gentle:

"You two are the only ones left. Are you guests from the bride's side?"

The bride's side?

He Ziyun and Yun Feiduo looked at each other and thought of the song that appeared at the beginning of the dungeon.

"We are-" Yun Feiduo was about to speak when he was interrupted by He Ziyun.

He Ziyun looked at the old man, "We are not guests from the bride's side, nor are we from the groom's side."

Under the ridiculously bright lights, the young man’s smile was a little shy and embarrassed:

"We are just passers-by and want to cheer up."

As he said that, He Ziyun took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to the old man under Yun Feiduo's shocked eyes:

"Excuse me."