God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet, except for the sound of rain outside the house.

Seeing the water dripping from the little girl's body, Wang Li quickly got up and went to the room to find a towel while cursing:

"Slow down, slow down, slow down! You're just disobedient! It's raining so heavily before dawn! You really want to piss me off..."

Her ears hurt from her sister's voice. Wang Xiaohua stuck out her tongue at her younger brother and whispered:

"Sister, I just have nothing to worry about. I can change my clothes when I get back. How can I catch a cold or something like that-"

"Wang Xiaohui" sitting opposite her snorted: "Sister Yao, you too!"

Wang Xiaohua was stunned, "Me? What's wrong with me?"

"Wang Xiaohui" took a mouthful of porridge and said vaguely:

"It's raining so heavily outside. I'll wait until the rain subsides before going to school. There's no point in borrowing an umbrella..."

Wang Xiaohua patted his head and rolled her eyes: "Don't worry about me! I just like to borrow umbrellas!"

"Wang Xiaohui": "I'm a boy, I'm not afraid of getting caught in the rain——"

Wang Xiaohua interrupted him angrily, "Yes, yes! Don't be afraid! I was the one who caught a cold in the rain last time, right?"

"Wang Xiaohui": "..."

He Ziyun, who was hidden in "Wang Xiaohui"'s body, could detect the boy's momentary embarrassment, as well as a warm and sore feeling that was almost joyful.

He Ziyun, a young man in his twenties, could see a lot of tenderness in the scene in front of him, even though he had almost never felt this kind of fight and care among family members.

Even though her parents had died long ago and her younger siblings were young, Wang Li, the only adult who could be considered an adult, was only in her early twenties... In the countryside, Wang Li should have been married long ago at this age.

Although He Ziyun didn't think there was anything good about getting married.

Before the three genders of abo were differentiated, most women, as the gender that can give birth to life, were indispensable for washing and cooking after a busy day, and they were also insulted and beaten by men as their husbands...

It's only slightly better than the current Omega in the main city.

While their thoughts were swirling, the three Wang siblings had already finished their breakfast. Wang Xiaohua was driven into the house to change clothes. Wang Xiaohui was pulled by Wang Li to put on another coat and sent out of the house with an umbrella.

Wang Li looked at the heavy rain outside the house, sighed, and whispered: "Be careful on the road, slow down and you'll be fine."

Wang Xiaohui nodded obediently: "Sister, I understand."

Wang Li stopped talking, patted her brother on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Go to school well. I'm back today. Sister will prepare delicious food for you."

"Wang Xiaohui" walked into the rain holding an umbrella and nodded to Wang Li: "Sister, I'm going to school."

"it is good."

The boy stepped into the rain step by step, followed by the sister who brought him up.

He Ziyun looked at Wang Li at the door behind him through "Wang Xiaohui"'s body, feeling a little tight in his chest.

As an outsider who knows the subsequent plot, the young man knows all the plot - Wang Xiaohui died, leaving his head alone and was taken home by the eldest sister. The eldest sister may even have gone crazy and sewed his head on an animal corpse...

This series of plots left He Ziyun breathless.

Every time at this time, He Ziyun would think about why the "miracle" exists. It stopped the extinction of human beings and gave them the final way to survive... but at the same time, it would also absorb humans into the "miracle" to complete the dungeon. This time comes again and again. , what is it for?

Similar to the power of gods, it can stop natural disasters but cannot stop man-made disasters...

The young man curled up in the body of the twelve-year-old boy looked around at the torrential rain, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his mind.

He Ziyun vaguely felt as if he had touched some taboo.

For example, the evil god clone that appears in every copy——

"boom!"

"Wang Xiaohui"'s whole body was hit by a car that didn't slow down in the heavy rain!

He screamed when he was hit, and his whole body fell to the muddy ground, twitching and shaking constantly. Scarlet blood emerged from his body, and the surrounding mud puddles were covered in red.

He Ziyun was slightly cold. He looked at the car that suddenly braked and stopped in place through the eyes of "Wang Xiaohui", and his thoughts were like a stormy sea.

"Wang Xiaohui" was actually hit to death?

Before He Ziyun could determine the cause of Wang Xiaohui's death, he saw the door of a car parked not far away being opened and three people getting out.

The rain was pouring down, and the surrounding land was filled with an invisible fog, which surrounded the three of them for a while. In addition, the rain was very heavy, and the hair and clothes stuck to the body, making it even harder to see clearly.

"Wang Xiaohui" was still trembling while lying on the ground. His mouth and nose were covered with blood from being knocked out, and it kept gushing out. Although it looked serious, it was not a fatal outcome.

He Ziyun suddenly noticed something. Through the eyes of "Wang Xiaohui", he looked at the three people gathering together and whispering not far away, and his heart skipped a beat.

What if "Wang Xiaohui" was not dead at the beginning?

Then later——

The young man's idea was quickly verified. The three people gathered not far away did not know what they were talking about. The heavy rain completely covered up their conversation.

One of the tall and strong figures came over. He kicked "Wang Xiaohui" who was lying on the ground, and turned around and shouted:

"It seems he's not dead yet!"

"Wang Xiaohui" was kicked to the ground and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth. His vision began to blur as his whole body ached.

When the figure lifted its feet and walked away, the twelve-year-old boy tried his best to hold the figure's feet. With blood in his throat, he begged vaguely:

"Help, help me..."

Please help me!

I don't want to die!

I really don’t want to die! ! !

The unspeakable words of "Wang Xiaohui" echoed in He Ziyun's ears. They were soaked in blood, filled with tears, and full of desire for life. They almost drove into the young man's heart like a nail. The pain made him feel a little dazed.

The figure was so frightened that he let out a "fuck", and subconsciously kicked his feet. "Wang Xiaohui" finally managed to gather his breath and kicked the person several steps away.

The next second, the three people hurriedly got into the car. Just when everyone in the barrage thought they were about to escape, the car's engine started and crashed directly into the trembling "Wang Xiaohui" in the mud pit. !

At this moment, not to mention the protagonist "Wang Xiaohui", even the audience on the other side of the screen kept screaming.

[Holy shit, shit! This is such a fucking beast]

[Wang Xiaohui can still be saved. If they send Wang Xiaohui to the hospital, they might still be able to survive...]

[Damn it, are the three of them mentally ill? Do they insist on killing people? 】

【Afraid of taking responsibility】

【Afraid of shit! It was their fault in the first place! 】

It's a pity that no matter how harsh the barrage was, it couldn't stop the three people in the car.

During the heavy rain, "Wang Xiaohui's" head was crushed alive and rolled into the depths of the nearby corn field.