God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

This time, the two butchers probably stayed in place for nearly half a minute before continuing to catch up.

The bodies of the two butchers were covered with various wounds, and the wounds slowly healed under the soaking rain, like monsters that could heal themselves.

This time, almost all the anchors were paralyzed on the spot, constantly looking for opportunities that could not be reused with other props. It almost required their full concentration to the point where their eyes hurt.

In just about twenty minutes, all the anchors' wealth was almost wiped out.

But now, they no longer need to interfere.

Fangyuan gasped, her eyes even brighter from the rain. She smiled and turned to look at Fang Ran beside her. Just when she was about to speak, Fang Ran fell on her.

Fang Yuan was so frightened that she almost screamed. She quickly helped Fang Ran up, who was lying on her body, and found that the other person's face had turned pale at some point. At first glance, it was almost as white as paper.

She was so pale that if Fangyuan hadn't been able to feel her breath, she would have been no different from a dead person.

"Sister? Sister Ran? Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Fangyuan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she was at a loss for a moment.

The exhausted anchors next to them who were also tired looked up at them. One of the female anchors gasped and patted the ground, and said feebly:

"She, she seemed to have used some skill just now...and then her face suddenly turned pale..."

Skill?

Fang Yuan was stunned. She subconsciously looked down at Fang Ran's pale face, and vaguely remembered something in her mind.

In the critical moment just now, it seemed that there was indeed a very subtle voice ringing in my ears.

what do you say that is?

But here, Fang Ran felt a tingling pain deep in her brain, and countless dark mist twisted together, wrapping her nerves in layers and twisting ferociously, like one after another cold and sticky venomous snakes.

Fang Ran almost screamed in pain, but couldn't make any sound.

In the hazy moment, the twisted black mist in front of him retreated inch by inch, revealing a slightly shabby room.

In the room, a thin little girl was sitting at the table, carefully dividing the few pieces of bread and milk, muttering to herself, saying this is for mother, that is for sister, and this is for little sister...

Fang Ran's pupils suddenly shrank, she stared blankly at the little girl in the room, and opened her mouth silently.

Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the simple door. The little girl slowly raised her head. She put down the bread in her hand, carefully lowered her head and licked the remains of the bread on her fingertips, and ran towards the door.

Looking at the little girl's back getting closer and closer to the door, Fang Ran suddenly screamed silently, as if to distort the space at the moment, crying every word.

don't want……

do not go……

Don't open the door...

Fang Ran screamed, and the delicate face that had always been soft and quiet was now twisted into a horrifying mass of rotten flesh, like a living person gradually decaying and degenerating.

But the little girl didn't hear the sound at all. She walked to the door, stood up on tiptoes, opened the old door latch, and slowly opened the door.

The sunlight from outside the door shines into the house, making the originally dark room bright and warm.

In the warm sunshine, the woman whose face could not be seen clearly hugged the little girl's thin body. The woman cried out and choked:

"Ran Ran, your mother, your mother and sister, they..."

The little girl blinked, patted the woman's back obediently, and said blankly:

"Auntie, what's wrong with mom and sisters? Are they coming back?"

Having said that, the little girl's hand hanging by her side quietly clenched into a small fist, and her little heart began to beat violently.

In a place like the "untouchable area", even a child of only two or three years old will understand that people's life and death are not actually decided by themselves when they learn about people's affairs.

Robbery, rape, murder, dismemberment, terrorist attacks...the darkest news in the world, which seems to be only reported on TV, is commonplace for everyone here.

Little girls too.

But she still quietly held the woman with one hand and asked again:

"Auntie, what's wrong with them?"

The woman finally couldn't restrain herself and started to cry loudly. She hugged the little girl hard and burst into tears:

"They, they are dead, they didn't even leave a body behind, they are all dead...all dead..."

The little girl's originally clear eyes rolled, she laughed blankly, and shook her head:

"No, mom asked me to share the bread and milk before she left. Look, aunt -"

The little girl lowered her head and took the woman's hand, pulled her to the table at home, pointed to the four bowls on the table and raised her head and said:

"I've sorted it all out. Mom, she never lies to anyone."

Having said that, the little girl's eyes turned red at some point, as if she was completely overwhelmed by a sudden and huge grief, and even the fingers pointing at the table began to tremble violently.

"Mom, she would never lie to me... She told me to stay at home and wait for her and my sisters to come back..."

The little girl trembled and raised the corners of her mouth into a slightly exaggerated smile.

"Auntie, please take me to find my mother and the others."

The woman's hand holding the little girl was shaking unnaturally. She seemed to be shocked by what the little girl said, and did not immediately respond to the little girl's words.

Until the little girl asked for the third time.

"Auntie, please take me to find my mother and the others, okay?"

The woman finally couldn't bear it anymore. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up with force, and showed a somewhat forced smile:

"Forget it, forget it, Ran Ran, let's just stay at home. No, how about you live with your aunt from now on? As long as there are vegetables and food, the food cooked by aunt is also delicious-"

"No."

The little girl interrupted the woman's words. She looked at the woman intently, her eyes filled with tears were shining brightly, as if countless water drops were overflowing in them, beautiful and delicate.

"I want to see my mother and the others."

"..."

The woman was speechless.

In the end, the woman still couldn't resist the little girl's repeated begging. She stood up slowly, took the little girl's hand and walked out the door.

On the way, the woman licked her lips, considered her words and whispered:

"Ran Ran, if you see your mother, don't be afraid. She just turned into another person, but she still loves Ran Ran very much."

The little girl nodded, lowered her head and said, "I know."

Fang Ran screamed suddenly as she watched all this, and the thick black fog around her wrapped her limbs in layers as if consciously, preventing her from having the chance to "block" what was happening in front of her.

Can it really be stopped?

Fang Ran thought in a daze and confusion, and a tear quietly fell from the corner of his red eyes.

No, it can't be stopped.