God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

When the three of them walked out of the house, Yun Feiduo looked back at the man on the bed and said curiously:

"Don't we need to put the quilt back on him?"

It's ugly to see it so empty.

"..."

He Ziyun smiled: "Go ahead."

Yun Feiduo groaned and waved his hands in an instant: "No, no, no, still no, the quilt there is dirty, and I don't have any gloves -"

She looked at the gloves handed to her and lost her voice for a moment.

An Wu looked at her with a frighteningly sincere look: "Do you need it?"

Yun Feiduo: "...Just pretend that I didn't say anything just now."

Next to him, Lu Ying's lips were slightly raised, and even his eyes seemed to be slightly bent.

When several people walked to the room pointed by Yun Feiduo, He Ziyun lowered his head and glanced at the lock on the door, then took a step back:

"Sorry for the reporter's inconvenience."

An Wu: "..."

He silently stepped forward to unlock the door, moving quickly, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with He Ziyun directing him to work.

Yun Feiduo behind him clicked his tongue.

"Crench."

Some old doors made a slight sound after being opened.

Completely different from the previous room, this room was brightly lit with candles, and even the surrounding furniture looked extremely clean. In addition to a strong rancid smell, there was indeed another scent of Lingxiao flowers.

Time waits for no one, and He Ziyun didn't waste time worrying about these things. He strode into the house and soon saw a black coffin behind the curtain not far away.

The coffin was completely black, as if it had been painted with a layer of black paint. It was so dark that it made people feel a little panicked.

The moment they saw the coffin, several people finally knew where the floral fragrance came from.

The coffin was surrounded by numerous red phoenix flowers. The phoenix flowers were fresh and red, and their petals bloomed like blood, covering the coffin. The lid of the coffin was not tightly closed, and there were a few broken red phoenix flowers sticking out of it, lazily. leaning on the edge of the coffin.

"This, is that Li Xiao in this coffin?"

Yun Feiduo had never seen such a strange scene before. She now understood what the stench was about. It turned out to be corpse odor.

He Ziyun nodded slightly: "It should be her."

"Li Xiao?"

An Wu frowned when he heard the name: "I remember her, but she died eight years ago."

Why is the coffin containing the body still here?

Facing An Wu's doubts, He Ziyun just sighed softly, and he slowly walked forward and took out the Lingxiao flower.

The red flower is sandwiched between the young man's slender white fingers, like a living animal or plant, charming and charming.

"When women get married, they are not recognized by their husbands. When they die, they won't even have a tombstone to be worshipped on,"

He Ziyun said: "Of course, it is not impossible to find a rough burial place at random, such as the wasteland outside the village, but Li Xiuyu loves her daughter so much, can she let her daughter be buried in that wasteland?"

An Wu was stunned for a moment.

He never thought about this.

"Do you want to ask why I, as a man, know this?"

He Ziyun put the Lingxiao flower in his hand back into the coffin, his eyes deep and cold:

"Although I don't know how to explain it, I am the same as them."

All the omegas in the main city are like this. They are raised in captivity and deprived of political rights. They can only be reduced to one reproduction machine after another in the omega breeding center. Their only thought is to marry an alpha with good pheromones, and then repeat Give birth to an alpha or omega——

As a "man" whose gender is omega, what is the difference between me and these women in Taoyuan Village?

Essentially there is no difference at all.

After He Ziyun finished speaking, the entire live broadcast room fell silent.

The barrage area was quiet and empty for the first time.

But He Ziyun didn't see it.

He looked at the unclosed coffin for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand to push the lid of the coffin.

With a "click-click" sound, the coffin lid was pushed open by He Ziyun.

The three people behind him were stunned at the same time and subconsciously looked inside the coffin.

Inside the coffin, a girl wearing a white top and trousers was lying in it. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin figure, and her body was covered with red Lingxiao flowers. The girl's face was peaceful, and her face seemed to have been carefully painted. The powder covers the bruises on the face, making it look peaceful and delicate.

"This is Li Xiao."

He Ziyun looked at the girl in the coffin quietly and said.

Yun Feiduo reacted from the shock: "So Li Xiao did not lose her memory, she just couldn't remember-"

"Do not."

He Ziyun shook his head and interrupted: "The real Li Xiao did not become a ghost at all."

"The "female ghost" who calls herself Li Xiuyu is indeed Li Xiuyu. "

That is, the "Aunt Li" whose face is full of vicissitudes of life and whose spirit has completely collapsed.

An Wu's eyes paused at the young man's words. He looked at the girl's body in the coffin in shock, seeming a little stunned.

"She told me that Li Xiao is just her nickname..."

An Wu murmured, "So I was also deceived by her?"

"uncertain."

He Ziyun's crisp retort made An Wu a little surprised, and he subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"Li Xiuyu's mental state is unstable, and it is very likely that she will suffer from schizophrenia."

He Ziyun said: "For example, if Li Xiuyu cannot accept the death of her daughter Li Xiao, but there are still constant deaths of baby girls in Taoyuan Village, this will most likely stimulate Li Xiuyu."

"I mean, what if Li Xiuyu feels that her daughter is not dead at night?"

The young man's slightly cold voice was particularly strange in the room.

"Of course, this is just a guess."

So whether the ending is the revenge of a ghost or a mother being stimulated to the point of schizophrenia, only 5% of the plot is left.

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"Hey Aunt Li? Are you here to help today?"

The village woman neatly picked up a bucket of dishes, walked to the faucet not far away, squatted down and started washing the dishes.

The thin Li Xiuyu next to her wiped the water droplets on her face with the back of her hand, and nodded with a smile.

"It's the last wedding banquet. I can't just watch it at home all the time. Can my fellow villagers from the same village come to help?"

As she spoke, Li Xiuyu lowered her head and quickly washed the vegetables in the basin with a very gentle tone.

The village woman continued to wash the dishes with a smile: "Just look away! After all these years, I have been staying in the house to take care of your man, so I have to go out and relax, right?"

The village women who came to help from the same village also nodded, "Yes, yes, it's so boring to be alone in the house. It's better to go out and do some work to get some fresh air and feel comfortable..."

"..."