Yidi Village

According to village custom, the eldest son must be used as a sacrifice to ensure the family line never dies out. I witnessed this horrific feast. My stepmother's belly grew bigger, and soon it would be our family's turn. But then the unexpected happened: they had returned for revenge. The person behind it all gradually came to light. This so-called cruel custom was nothing more than one person's selfish desire. Finally, my stepmother's identity was revealed, and she led us out of the village. As the sirens sounded, Yidi Village ceased to exist.