In the end, the girl stood in front of the window of room 3449 and drank a bottle of dichlorvos, ending her life, and died without any resentment, she only blamed herself for taking the blame and reaping the consequences.

She felt that this was her stealing the forbidden fruit, and this was her retribution.

[I have to see crying T_T such a good girl died, if she lived, I would love her for the rest of my life. 】

[Hurry up and find out this scumbag who killed a thousand knives and let him go to prison for the rest of his life! ] 】

[Before he died, he didn't have a trace of resentment, but blamed himself, it's really distressing! 】

A month has passed, no one knows that a person died in room 3449, her mother doesn't care whether she lives or dies, whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with her, she has completely disowned her.

In this way, another two months passed, and the girl was covered with maggots, and at this time she was already unrecognizable, and suddenly a resentful baby spirit crawled out of the girl's big belly.

Crawling on the ground with six hands without legs, the girl had no resentment before leaving, but the fetus in her womb hated his father.

Every night the infant spirit cries alone in Room 3449, and each time he cries, his anger grows stronger, and he wants to find his biological father and kill him with his own hands.

Suddenly, the cry of the infant spirit began again, a very miserable sound, inadvertently creepy, the room became the original dusty appearance, and suddenly the cupboard rang, and the infant spirit full of resentment just now slowly crawled out of the cupboard.

[What's the matter, wasn't that infant spirit dead just now?] Why was it resurrected? 】

[I saw with my own eyes that the Junjun anchor had eliminated him, what is the reason? ] 】

[What the hell is going on with all this, could it be that the Junjun anchor just killed a fake baby spirit? 】

Ye Lingjun walked down from the upstairs coldly and clapped his hands, it was already dawn at this time, and Tong Tong had been waiting for Ye Lingjun for a long time in the time-honored brand bun shop downstairs.

Ye Lingjun didn't know that the hot comments on the Internet had exploded.

[Can anyone tell me, did the Junjun anchor destroy that infant spirit just now? ] The live broadcast was interrupted just now. 】

[That live broadcast was not broadcast, and no one knew.] 】

[Why is there no follow-up, I just thought my network card was there, it turned out that everyone didn't see it.] 】

[Anyone knows, let me know.] 】

[I want to know what the follow-up will be, did the anchor eliminate the resentful baby? ] 】

Tong Tong kept waving to her after seeing Ye Lingjun coming over, because there were still two big meat buns stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't speak, and he could only keep whining and unclear words.

Ye Lingjun walked in her direction, this store was really crowded, Ye Lingjun squeezed for a long time before entering.

"Junjun anchor, I ordered several baskets of steamed buns for you, this is the signature steamed bun of Xixiang Province and Hancheng City, many people from other provinces are attracted to this boss's steamed buns, fortunately I came in time, otherwise there is not much left now." After that, Tong Tong set a large table of meat buns for Ye Lingjun.

Tong Tong was enthusiastic and introduced Ye Lingjun one by one.

"Junjun anchor, do you see that these are enough to eat? Would you like to give you some more now?"

Ye Lingjun refused: "No need, I have a small appetite, two are enough."

Tong Tong took a bite of the meat bun in his hand: "Junjun anchor didn't hurt the unclean things in the house just now." She asked with concern. ν.

Ye Lingjun reached out and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a hot big meat bun and said, "No."

"That Junjun anchor, what happened in those two rooms back then?" Tong Tong's mobile phone was out of battery, so he didn't watch Ye Lingjun's live broadcast, so he didn't know what happened to Ye Lingjun when he went in just now.

"Let's have breakfast first." Ye Lingjun said that he didn't want to say anything more about what he had seen in that room just now.

Tong Tong didn't ask again when he saw Ye Lingjun not talking, anyway, there will be a replay of every live broadcast in Ye Lingjun's mushroom account, and it will be okay to watch the replay later.

"Yes

Now, there's one more thing for you to see."

Tong Tong stood up suddenly, took off his coat, which was painted with a pattern similar to fish scales and spots by her, and confidently turned around in front of Ye Lingjun: "How about Junjun anchor, am I as beautiful as you."

The meat bun that Ye Lingjun picked up slipped off the chopsticks, and her jaw was about to fall off, she really wanted to pry it open to see, what was in this girl's head?

Ye Lingjun saw some messy things painted on her body and asked, "What are you painted on your body?" How did you make yourself look like this?"

Tong Tong was very proud and said, "I have the same style as you, have you found it?" She kept winking at Ye Lingjun, suggesting that she was drawing a pattern of fish scales.

Ye Lingjun felt that he was about to suffocate his internal injuries: "Are you imitating the fish scales on my body?"

The customers in the store looked at her like they were looking at a madman, and they all hid away for fear that they would bite like a mad dog.

Tong Tong propped his hands on the table: "Yes, why did I paint for a long time just now, is it exactly the same as yours?"

Ye Lingjun was silent for a long time: "Let's wash it later!"

Tong Tong sat on the sidelines and looked at the patterns he had drawn puzzled, wondering if he really had to wash them off.

After the words fell, Ye Lingjun picked up the fragrant big meat bun and was about to bite it, and found that there was something wrong with the meat bun, so he put it under his nose and smelled it.

Suddenly dropped the chopsticks in his hand, and the big meat bag rolled into the stinky ditch and was eaten by a black dog.

Tong Tong looked at Ye Lingjun very puzzled, why he suddenly became angry: "Junjun anchor, what's wrong with you? Is it that the buns in this bun shop are not to your liking?"

Ye Lingjun's face was solemn, and he reached out and pulled out half of the bun from her mouth and threw it on the ground.

Tong Tong was anxious: "Hey, hey, I haven't finished eating Junjun yet!" Why did you throw it at me?"

Ye Lingjun said with a solemn expression, "There is something wrong with this meat filling."

Tong Tong glanced at the buns on the table: "There is no problem, I have eaten a lot during this time, and I have not been sour or smelly?"