God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

In the midst of laughter and laughter, the black shadow was trembling violently. It lingered twistedly behind Zhu Yue. A pair of hands stretched forward hard, as if wanting to touch his family.

But he quickly shrank back, and the entire black shadow huddled up, almost afraid that he would be discovered by others.

Of course Yang Jingshu knew what it was.

The black shadow is Zhu Yue, who has degenerated into a butcher.

He is the "Butcher Zhu Yue" who went completely crazy after losing all his family members.

He didn't disappear, nor was he completely wrapped up in this past as they suspected.

He is just like an outsider hiding in the dark, peeping at the happiness of insiders.

As if he noticed someone looking at him, the "butcher" slowly raised his head and looked towards where his eyes were.

Yang Jingshu lowered her eyelids slightly, missing the butcher's gaze, and lowered her head to eat the meal in front of her.

Not finding the gaze that seemed to be seeing him just now, the "Butcher" turned his head in confusion, and then slowly retracted.

He looked at Chen Hui, who was smiling while putting food for his son. He couldn't help but possessed Zhu Yue and got closer. The next second, Zhu Yue put a large piece of beef into his wife's bowl and said:

"I have lost weight recently, Hui'er, please eat more."

Chen Hui was stunned. She subconsciously touched her face and said blankly:

"Have you lost weight? No, I have gained two pounds recently."

Zhu Yue coughed. He didn't know why he suddenly said this, but he still shook his head:

"If you're not fat, you should eat more and don't just think about us."

The body of the "butcher" lying on Zhu Yue's shoulders began to tremble violently, and his hoarse voice sounded low and painful in the room.

"Hui'er... Hui'er... you should have thought more about yourself at that time... and you wouldn't have chosen such a painful way to die..."

"..."

Yang Jingshu held her chopsticks for a moment, looked at the rice in the bowl with complicated eyes, and closed her eyes.

Even if she knew it was impossible, she still couldn't help but wonder, if nothing had happened to the Zhu Yue family, would they have lived such a simple and happy life... Even if the townspeople in Xicheng Town did not welcome them, they still could not help but wonder. If you have enough money, it’s not impossible to move...

"Huier, you should eat more," the old lady who was eating smiled and said:

"You are so thin. Don't save too much. As long as our family can have enough food to support Chenchen's schooling, when the time comes, you will also buy yourself two sets of clothes and dress yourself up..."

The grandfather on the side also nodded, with a smile on his wrinkled face:

"That is, our family is not to be compared with other families. The main thing is to stay together as a family. We can live happily together as a family!"

Even Chenchen joined in the fun and kept nodding.

"..."

The atmosphere at the dinner table became better and better, and even the "butcher" behind Zhu Yue began to smile.

His twisted and ferocious face returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye. When he and "Zhu Yue's" identical face were put together, they looked like twins.

Yang Jingshu looked at what was happening in front of her quietly, feeling like something was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't even take a bite of food.

[Oh, a little sad]

[The butcher doesn’t want to become a butcher, he just wants to be Zhu Yue]

[Obviously it looks quite happy, but when I think about it, this is the last pure land that Zhu Yue has set for himself...emm, that's it, I'm emo]

[Me too, I’m going to cry first, don’t hold me back]

[Where are you going to cry upstairs? Take me to cry together]

[…It’s not you, there are specific scenes for crying? 】

[Hahaha, almost the same]

【…】

The meal was eaten very slowly. After the meal was finished, when Chen Hui stood up and asked Yang Jingshu if she wanted to stay one night, Yang Jingshu shook her head.

She looked at Chen Hui, who was gradually fading in front of her, and said softly: "No."

The surrounding environment gradually became distorted, and the face of the "butcher" on Zhu Yue's back was already blurry. He seemed to have noticed something, and looked over steadily.

Yang Jingshu looked down at her treated arm and sighed silently.

That's fine. This house, where the family once lived, weaves for "The Butcher" the illusion of the happiest and happiest time of the family in the past, and it seems to be the best ending.

At least here, he is no longer the poor "butcher" who kills people like crazy, but an ordinary man who is extremely ordinary.

He is "Zhu Yue", not a butcher.

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The rain gradually began to disappear, and the sporadically detectable raindrops seemed to have completely disappeared, leaving only the still thick white mist on the mountain and at the entrance to Xicheng Town.

Feng Dong was sweating all over as he walked. He had a good physique, and he was holding a half-man who weighed at least about 100 kilograms. Even his breathing was hot.

"Oh my God, it's finally here..."

Feng Dong hesitated as he spoke: "Well, should we throw him directly into the fog?"

I always feel like this is not very polite.

He Ziyun didn't refute. He looked at Lu Song, who had grown new arms and thighs in just ten minutes, and his eyes stayed on the other person's eyes full of hatred for a few seconds.

"Try to be as gentle as possible."

The young man kept walking. He looked at the entrance of the town not far away, his eyelids drooping slightly, as if he was looking for something.

"Before he became a butcher, he was a very good person. It would be better to be polite."

Feng Dong scratched his head, looked sideways at Lu Song, who was no longer bleeding, licked his lips and looked down at his belly.

There was too much exercise tonight. To be honest, he is a little hungry now...

[...I knew he was hungry just by looking at it]

[Hahahahaha, laugh to death, you will be an old fan when you look upstairs]

[I am indeed an old fan. I watched Feng Dong’s first copy. At first I thought he was too stupid to watch, but I was attracted by the jokes he made from time to time...]

[You can still watch Feng Dong’s live broadcast. Although his brain is, well, not particularly good...but he is a really nice person, quite sincere, and quite loyal? 】

[Actually, Feng Dong is not stupid either. He is quite accurate at judging people. Every time he can pick out a not bad anchor from a bunch of anchors to form a team. I don’t know how he does it.]

[Maybe this is because stupid people are lucky. I still remember that there was an anchor who was so lucky that he only downloaded three dungeons in almost half a year...]

【What the hell? ! Who is this? So lucky? 】

[I can’t remember clearly, I just remember his last name is Zhou? 】

【…】

The young man who had been searching for a long time and finally found the carton smiled slightly, walked over and dragged the carton out.

"Let the people in."

He Ziyuntou didn't reply.

Feng Dong said "Oh" and gently let Lu Song in, who was resisting on his shoulders.

The entrance was very close. He Ziyun pointed at the shaking cardboard box and said:

"Feng Dong, push it in."