The cabin is dimly lit.
Ye Sisi was at a critical moment of life and death.
"Try harder...the child's head has come out." Su Qingyu closed her eyes and digested all the complicated emotions in her heart.
She can't tell Ye Sisi yet what exactly she saw.
Ye Sisi exerted all her strength.
Su Qingyu shouted mechanically, the scene in her mind lingering.
Finally, after the last effort, Ye Sisi gave birth to the child.
She was exhausted.
But the child's cry was not heard.
Ye Sisi asked in a hoarse voice: "My child...what happened to my child?"
She struggled to get up, but was pushed back by Su Qingyu.
"You should rest first." Su Qingyu pulled off the dirty quilt and threw it on the ground, then took a new one from the tribute card and covered her with it.
"I can't sleep." Ye Sisi sensed something, and hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes, "Did something happen to my child?"
Su Qingyu said calmly: "Well, it's a dead baby. It was born at four or five months old. It's normal for it not to survive."
"Ah——" When Ye Sisi heard this, her whole body was hollowed out and she fainted.
And Su Qingyu looked at the little baby.
It's red.
is black.
It's a twisted little monster.
"Kakaka...kakaka..."
One voice after another.
More sad than a dead baby.
This is not weird, but a heavily contaminated baby.
It can be said that the baby is already contaminated when it is in the mother's body.
Youyou heard the sound and got out from under the bed. He chewed his fingers and said, "It's Shen Xitong's masterpiece. It's so cute."
The medicine Shen Sinian gave Ye Sisi was not used to clean up pollution, but to transfer pollution.
The medicine in the system mall transferred all the pollution from Ye Sisi's body to the child in her belly.
Shen Sinian didn't know, and neither did Ye Sisi.
It's just a weird little trick.
Cruel enough.
That little thing looks like a spider.
There are four hands and four feet each. The body has been alienated, the skin is black and red, and the eyes are red with black pupils.
He bit off the umbilical cord, walked over to Su Qingyu, smelled it, and then jumped out of the window.
Su Qingyu put her hand under Ye Sisi's nose.
Still angry.
"Master, aren't you going to chase that child?" Yingluo always cared extraordinarily for babies, which touched her pain during her lifetime. "No matter what the child looks like, it is the mother's heart."
"That child is not a pet peeve. If he really keeps her by his side, he will indeed eat his mother's darling." Su Qingyu felt that the long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain. She looked at Ye Sisi who had fallen into a coma on the bed and sighed. "Ye Sisi thought the child was dead, and although she was heartbroken, she could still live after the heartbreak.
If she knew that the medicine she took caused the child in her belly to bear all the pollution for the mother, she would have a nervous breakdown. "
The rain outside won't stop.
Su Qingyu had recovered her health and decided to set off in the rain.
The next day, Ye Sisi still woke up.
She was weak and pale.
Su Qingyu ordered some food from the Mingbao app, stayed here, then packed her things and prepared to leave.
Ye Sisi lost her child and was heartbroken.
Even if Su Qingyu left, she wouldn't hold him back.
When parting, there are no words of farewell.
There is no comfort and no blessing.
Everyone is an island.
Only you can bear the wind and rain on the island.
Don't say you can't bear it.
Everyone has to bear the burden of the incident.
After Su Qingyu left, all the butterflies in the wooden house flew away.
Su Qingyu released all the weirdness from the tribute card.
Butterflies follow.
Surround Su Qingyu and lead her to the west.
Su Qingyu looked at the compass and said to the butterfly on her shoulder: "The path you lead is not where I want to go."
The butterfly just flutters its wings.
"You don't want me to go to Daystar Group?"
The butterfly's wings moved again, as if confirming what she said.
"I have to go." Su Qingyu, wearing a red plastic raincoat, raised her finger and pointed to the east, "The answer I want is there."
Butterflies still flew in groups in front of Su Qingyu's eyes.
Confusing her vision and blocking her path forward.
The path pointed by the butterfly is a low-star copy.
It is the way out of this rainy place.
Su Qingyu stood there, watching the confused group of butterflies flying in the wind and rain.
When raindrops fall on them, they will be overwhelmed and sink, then try to flap their wings and fly up again.
"If you are Xiaodie's will, please listen to me, I am not only here for you, but also for myself.
A muddled life is meaningless to me.
A person who has no place to come from cannot find his way back.
I want to know my past, I want to take control of my life.
I know you are blocking me because you are worried about the danger ahead. Don't worry, I am responsible for my own life. "
The butterflies eventually dispersed.
Only the dark night accompanied by wind and rain was left.
Su Qingyu walked in the direction of the compass.
The steps were deep and shallow, stepping on the muddy water.
Walking in the dark and heavy rain, it is difficult to find the right path without a compass in your hand.
What she is hanging now is a staff sign.
On the work badge, there is a photo of Su Qingyu himself.
Go all the way east until the wind and rain stop.
Revealing the stars in the sky.
In the night sky, the brightest star is the morning star.
Under the starlight, Su Qingyu saw a plain with lush grass and an ordinary security door standing in the center.
There is only one door.
There are no rooms and no other buildings.
The door stood there alone.
Su Qingyu walked to the door and put her hand on the door handle.
The copy [Venus Group] is opened.
Trial number: no limit.
Difficulty: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
