God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The air was filled with the choking smell of gunpowder smoke, a strong, pungent smell after the explosion.

The central square, which was originally considered a relatively beautiful "untouchable area", was almost completely destroyed by the bombing. Countless people were lying on the broken and dirty soil. They were crying and wanted to escape from this square that had become a hell. .

Along the way, the little girl saw many, many people. There were men and women in white clothes squatting on the ground carrying white boxes to treat the wounded. There were also some alpha men and women in military uniforms standing by, as if they were wary of the next round of explosions.

But more often than not, there are the overwhelming wailings of broken hands and legs, or only one breath left, the cries filled with the smell of blood, and the men and women who come one after another to look for the bones of their relatives.

They hesitated, were confused, and turned over the broken tiles under their feet in vain, digging down bit by bit, trying to dig out their relatives and friends who were trapped underneath.

It wasn't until his fingers were trembling, his skin was cracked, and his flesh and blood were blurred that he lay on the ground crying uncontrollably.

Along the way, the entire road was full of such scenes.

The woman holding the little girl seemed a little unable to bear it. She looked down at the top of the little girl's head and hesitated:

"Ran Ran, otherwise we'd better go back. If your mother and sisters are okay, someone will come and notify us——"

"No."

The little girl shook her head. She looked at the people crying and crying around her. Her eyelashes trembled, but she continued to shake her head.

"If mother is still alive, if mother has her last breath..."

She pursed her lips and scratched her face, her hands shaking: "If mom didn't see me, she would be very sad, very sad, very sad..."

The woman stopped persuading.

She reached out and gently rubbed the little girl's head, choking slightly:

"it is good."

There are no "children" in the "untouchables".

Many children are thrown away almost the moment they are born. Those who are lucky will be picked up and taken home by kind-hearted people to feed them and grow up, while those who are unlucky will die in a rotten ditch that no one knows about. In the trash can...

There are also some alpha children who will be picked up by bad people with ill intentions and eventually become bad people like them.

The most pitiful thing is the omega. An omega is very valuable, but the gender cannot be known until he is six or seven years old. But how many children in the "untouchable area" can safely grow up to the age of six or seven...

Too little, too little.

Back and forth, over and over again, this is the child of the "untouchable area".

The same goes for the little girl. She was born because her mother was suddenly raped one night.

But the mother was too gentle. After a long period of painful torture, that strong and gentle woman gave birth to the little girl, and even gave her the "maternal love" that the children in the "untouchable area" lacked most.

The little girls thought they could stay so happy forever.

So why, why did the "untouchable area" explode?

The little girl didn't understand. She couldn't understand why this happened.

It's too scary, too scary, too scary... From now on, will she have no mother?

Just thinking about it made the little girl's teeth start to chatter.

They passed by many, many dead people along the way, and saw many people crying on the bloody corpses.

The women looked scared, but the little girl seemed to be stunned by the stimulation. She just looked at the corpses blankly, her eyes unblinking to see if there were any familiar ones among the corpses. face.

Until, not far away, a doctor in white clothes suddenly waved his hand, as if he was excited but also screamed:

"Here! There is a living woman here!"

The doctor's voice was so loud that it almost penetrated all the air and hit the little girl's ears.

At that moment, the heartbeat was "thumping", almost shaking the little girl and losing her footing.

She looked at the doctor who was still waving, and suddenly broke away from the woman's hand holding her, and ran towards the doctor amidst the woman's confused shouts.

That place, could it be my mother...

The ground is uneven, with various broken buildings piled on the ground. The little girl has short hands and feet. Without an adult as a support point, she naturally bumps into a lot, scratches her arms and legs, and falls over and over again... …

By the time she ran to the doctor, she was covered in injuries.

The doctor looked at the little girl covered in injuries with some surprise. He subconsciously wanted to reach out to hug her, but was dodged by the other party.

"Auntie," the little girl looked up at the doctor with bright eyes: "Where was the person who was alive just now?"

The female doctor's voice paused. She hesitated, pointed to the ruins next to her, and whispered:

"She just wasn't breathing..."

The little girl's eyes froze.

She twitched the corner of her mouth with some difficulty, paused, and whispered: "Is that so... Then I, then I will look at her again..."

The female doctor asked her in a low voice: "Who are you looking for?"

Little girl: "Mom."

She said: "I want to see my mother."

Fang Ran, whose limbs were wrapped in black mist, finally let out a shrill scream. Her face was pale, her gentle and quiet features were completely distorted.

"No...no...don't look..."

Fang Ran cried silently, and her tears solidified into transparent water droplets rolling down one after another. They were cold, as if her memory had been forcibly opened again at this moment.

"Please...please...don't look..."

"..."

The little girl didn't hear her voice. She looked in the direction pointed by the female doctor. The first thing she saw was the messy long hair covered with dust and sand on the ruins.

The black hair was curled up into a ball, as dry as the green-black moss that can be seen everywhere in the "untouchable area". It was wet and ugly, and had a strong fishy smell.

The little girl suddenly became a little timid. She rubbed her palms carefully. After rubbing her hands briefly to warm them, she raised her head and looked at the female doctor next to her, and whispered:

"Auntie, she doesn't seem to be my mother...my mother's hair,"

The little girl made a motion of combing her hair, "My mother's hair is very beautiful, black and long, and smells good. It can't be like this..."

The female doctor's figure was a bit bloated. She seemed to be struck by the little girl's words. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She just held her waist and covered her mouth and turned her head.

"But regardless of whether it's mom or not, it seems like you have to take a look...otherwise wouldn't your trip be in vain?"

The little girl didn't care whether she could reply to her words or not. The next second she knelt down in front of the dry hair and reached out to brush away some black hair.

A face that was smashed beyond recognition was carefully separated by her.

What kind of face is that?