God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The light in the room was dazzling, even brighter because the curtains were drawn.

An Wu didn't seem to notice anything was wrong with the young man. He helped He Ziyun's body move to the side, almost lying on the ground and took out the white porcelain doll from under the bed.

Following An Wu's movements, a thin layer of dust filled the air. He Ziyun didn't pay attention and inhaled a lot. His throat was itchy and he couldn't help but cough.

Seeing that the young man was choked, An Wu was obviously at a loss, "Do you, me, want a drink of water?"

As he said that, he grabbed the things in his hands and stood up to go out to get water.

He Ziyun resisted the itchiness in his throat and cleared his throat: "It's okay, is it a white porcelain doll?"

An Wu licked his lips uneasily and let go of his hand obediently.

Two white porcelain dolls that were exactly the same as those they had seen before quickly appeared in front of them.

The itch in He Ziyun's throat subsided slightly, he frowned slightly and said, "Two?"

There are actually two white porcelain dolls?

Unexpectedly, An Wu shook his head. He lay down again and took out several white porcelain dolls from under the bed.

The white porcelain doll was placed casually in the open space next to it, and its body was covered with layers of thick dust.

Looking at the white porcelain dolls on the ground, He Ziyun couldn't help but think of the ones he saw under the bride and groom's beds.

Exactly the same except that there aren't as many of them.

An Wu shined the flashlight under the bed, knelt down on the ground and patted the ashes on his hands, and said in a condensed voice:

"Gone."

He Ziyun lowered his head and counted, and arranged the eight white porcelain dolls neatly on the ground, which looked very orderly.

"Eight white porcelain dolls are quite a lot."

After all, there was only one last night.

An Wu hummed, looking at the white porcelain dolls arranged neatly by the young man in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"That's a lot."

The intolerance and helplessness in his tone were clearly heard by He Ziyun.

He Ziyun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you know what this is?"

Although he had some guesses, he did not dare to make a judgment without enough clues.

An Wu remained silent for a few seconds before slowly nodding.

"A little bit of speculation, but not sure."

He Ziyun groaned and reached out to pick up one of the white porcelain dolls. The cold, pitch-white white porcelain doll was pressed against his hot skin, which was so cold that it froze his hands.

The young man did not put down the white porcelain doll. Instead, he reached out to touch the facial features painted with paint on the doll's face and said tentatively:

"The whole doll is about the same size as my hand. Reporter from Ann University, I remember that the head of a newly born baby is only the size of an adult's hand. Do you think there is a possibility -"

He Ziyun lowered his eyelids and fluttered his eyelashes, his tone of voice unclear:

"Where is the skull of a baby hidden in its dusty white body?"

The second after he finished speaking, I don't know if it was an illusion, but the room that was still a little warm seemed to suddenly drop a lot, and a vague coldness enveloped the two of them, and the hairs on their hair slightly twitched.

The audience in front of the screen was so frightened that they all swallowed their saliva and started typing in the barrage area with trembling hands:

[No, no, no, no, what does my wife mean by saying this? 】

[Is there a human head inside the white porcelain doll? ? ? ? Do you want it to be so scary? Damn it! 】

[Which pervert can actually think of stuffing a human skull into a white porcelain doll? So disgusting and perverted]

[You don’t seem to have heard clearly, it’s not an adult, it’s a baby]

【...More perverted】

【…】

What He Ziyun said was not groundless, nor was it nonsense.

Everything is traceable.

Whether it was the songs he heard when he first entered the dungeon, the white porcelain dolls he stepped on later in the house, or even the cries of babies crying in the corridor, they all told him that these strange things were related to children.

If it was just a guess at the beginning, then after the dehumanizing wedding just now, He Ziyun was at least 80% sure.

And it turned out that the ridiculous guess he had just flashed was probably true.

An Wu's silence is the best answer.

Even though the evil god's clone now looks like a human in every aspect, the pure aura in his bones cannot be concealed at all.

He Ziyun glanced at him and knew that he had guessed correctly.

Sure enough, An Wu, who was silent after the "performance", sighed softly and said:

"Please go find a bag, something a little thicker -"

Before An Wu finished speaking, He Ziyun pulled out a thick bag from his side pocket as if by magic. It was visually the kind of bag that could hold an adult man.

An Wu: "..."

He looked in surprise at the trouser pocket where He Ziyun had just pulled out the bag. He looked at it for several seconds and couldn't figure out how the other party took out such a big bag from such a small pocket.

He Ziyun seemed not to notice his curiosity and said directly:

"Is this okay?"

An Wu pursed her lips and said, "Okay."

That's great.

[Hahaha, it was just a horror movie segment, but now it’s a comedy segment? 】

[Reporter An’s pupils widened for a moment just now, which means that he was very shocked, and he could barely speak with his eyes]

[emm, my wife looks very happy. His expression tells me one more thing - my popularity points have finally come in handy]

[...Damn it, if you didn't mention the popularity value upstairs, I'd have forgotten that my wife still has this thing...]

【…】

He Ziyun happily sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a white porcelain doll with frozen hands in his hand, and said in a very light tone:

"now what?"

An Wu closed his eyes, and as if he had made up his mind, he took out the white porcelain doll from the youth book, held both sides of it with both hands, and exerted force so hard that veins popped out on the back of his hands.

He Ziyun: "..."

Audiences:【……】

[Holy shit, what does he want to do? Wrench ceramics with bare hands? ! 】

[Is this NPC so awesome? ? ? I admit that he is handsome, but can this really open the door? ! 】

[…Would it be embarrassing if you can’t pull it off? 】

【Hehehehe, yes】

【…】

Just as the audience was talking about it, with a "click", the white porcelain doll was really opened manually by An Wu.

There was silence for a moment in the barrage: […]

He Ziyun blinked and said with great admiration: "It's amazing."

An Wu seemed a little embarrassed, and He Ziyun suspected that he noticed that he was a little stunned when he was pulling the ceramics with his bare hands.

but--

He Ziyun looked at the white porcelain doll that had been pulled open to reveal a faint smell of rancidity, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Quite strong.

As for whether the white porcelain doll was actually a baby's skull, the putrid smell they could smell at the tip of their noses already gave them the answer.

The young man looked down at the cracked white porcelain doll. The light in his eyes was dim, like a deep pool of water:

"As expected."