After My Widowed Sister-In-Law Fed My Daughter and Me to Vultures, I Was Reborn

My widowed sister-in-law picked up two birds, one big and one small, and said she wanted to give them to my daughter as pets. After checking the information, I found out that it was a raptor vulture and asked her to release it quickly so as not to hurt anyone. Unexpectedly, the female vulture bird is very understanding of human nature. She stared at me with sharp eyes and made a hoarse cry. From then on, it became a enemy of me, throwing bloody chicken bones into my rice bowl every day, and even took the opportunity to peck out my eyes. I called the forestry department to capture the vultures, but my wife secretly broke the cage so they could escape. Later, she said that my eyes were inconvenient, so she volunteered to carry my daughter out to play, and happened to encounter a flock of vultures. The daughter's neck was pecked, her arteries were damaged and she was bleeding profusely. The smell of blood stimulated more and more vultures to gather. I rushed over desperately to protect my daughter, but my daughter and I were torn into pieces by a group of vultures. There is no whole body in death. When I opened my eyes again, my widowed sister-in-law was showing me the cage in her hand. This time, I also want to let her taste the pain. …