God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

"The progress is seventy-five."

Yun Feiduo whispered, the cat ears on top of his head twitching, and quickly disappeared: "Is the final progress with Uncle Wang?"

He Ziyun nodded: "Not bad at all."

He glanced at the dusk that quickly darkened as the three murderers entered the bungalow, and squinted slightly:

"It gets dark too fast."

This is not normal.

The silk threads on Yang Yingying's fingertips were wrapped around her palms, and she hummed when she heard this: "Tonight won't be as easy as yesterday."

Maybe it's just ghosts appearing and killing people.

He Ziyun said: "Let's split up."

Yun Feiduo, who was about to suggest that everyone join together, was stunned, "Wha, what? Split up?!"

Yang Yingying also disagreed: "It would be better for us to get together now."

After all, if something happens, we can still take care of each other. Who knows what strange things might appear at night?

Tian Zhen always followed Yang Yingying's train of thought and nodded silently.

He Ziyun did not refuse directly, "Why do you think the dungeon separated us as soon as it started?"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining three people were stunned on the spot.

He Ziyun: "There are only four anchors in one copy. They were scattered in three different locations at the beginning. They are not far or close, but all the clues are still intertwined..."

"Do you really think you can unravel it just by getting together?"

The young man's voice was clear and eerie in the dusk, and even contained a heart-stopping chill.

He Ziyun looked at them with a smile and reminded: "I don't want to die, and I believe you don't want to either."

Although the main city is having a hard time, any smart person can see the chaos that has arisen in the dark recently. As long as it survives this disaster, there is no guarantee what the main city will become.

Smart people can figure it out instantly with just a little reminder, such as Yang Yingying.

Her expression changed almost invisibly, and finally she said: "I understand."

It was her thinking that got distracted.

She decisively took Tian Zhen's hand, "Okay, let's go back first, and then continue when you come to steal Wang Xiaohui's head -"

He Ziyun interrupted her: "Miss Yang, is anything so easy in the world?"

Let him do everything and let others enjoy the results?

He is not willing to do such a thing that will lead to death.

Yang Yingying frowned, pondered for a few seconds and said, "What do you need us to do?"

He Ziyun smiled and said, "You guys will find a way to bring Wang Xiaohui's head out tonight."

Tian Zhen next to him was anxious: "How do we bring it out? That furry thing is alive! And there are two dead female ghosts in the room. How do we bring it out-"

"Innocent!"

Yang Yingying interrupted Tian Zhen.

She turned her head and looked at He Ziyun who was smiling and saying nothing, "Okay, can I meet you here?"

He Ziyun: "Of course, this place is not bad."

Yun Feiduo, who couldn't find a chance to interrupt, looked around silently.

Well, it's really not bad. It's dark and green, and there are three earthen tombs and tombstones. Apart from being a bit scary and cold, there seems to be no other "disadvantages".

Yang Yingying was silent for a few seconds and nodded: "Okay, let's meet after twelve o'clock?"

He Ziyun thought for a moment and said, "About that, Wang Li and the others should be awake by this time."

Woke up?

Yang Yingying was a little confused, but she didn't say anything more, and just took Tian Zhen, who still wanted to quarrel with He Ziyun, and left.

Tian Zhen said a little aggrievedly when he was halfway through: "Sister Yingying, why should we help him steal the head? Isn't this what he promised to that ghost himself?"

What does it have to do with them? Do we have to let them take risks?

Yang Yingying shook her head, "No, this is what we should do."

Tian Zhen was puzzled: "What should we do?"

Yang Yingying looked deeply at the dusk in the distance and said in a low voice:

"The original intention of the dungeon to separate us into three places is to explore the plot separately, but the clues obtained in this way will only be incomplete and difficult to put together."

Speaking of this, Yang Yingying sighed: "Fortunately, there are no smart fools in this copy."

Tian Zhen scratched his head, not daring to say that he didn't understand yet.

[Hahaha, Tian Zhen’s expression looks like mine]

[Real or false, I feel like I understand everything]

【Do you understand? tell me the story? 】

【I will say it if you ask me to say it? 】

[…Okay, okay, it’s easy to understand. To put it simply, this dungeon requires the anchors to cooperate with each other. It’s best not to hide it, otherwise if you use a little cleverness to deceive others, everyone will be wiped out]

【Holy shit! So sinister? ! 】

[I feel okay when I look at it. Until now, Wang Xiaohui has appeared as a ghost. Although I know that Wang Li and Wang Xiaohua are also ghosts, they look quite harmless]

[… Just a reminder to people upstairs, don’t sympathize with ghosts! 】

[...Indeed, after all, we are not of the same species]

【thing? what? Are we things too? 】

【…】

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After Yang Yingying and Yang Yingying walked away, Yun Feiduo licked his dry lips and pointed at himself: "Then do I want to go back too?"

There is a saying that after knowing that Wang Xiaohui was repeatedly crushed to death, Yun Feiduo could no longer look at Fang Hong and the others.

It's really disgusting and irritating for three high school students with different personalities to do something like this.

Yun Feiduo was afraid that when he returned to the bungalow, he would just roll his eyes at the three of them and say something heart-wrenching.

To a certain extent, Yun Feiduo has a very clear understanding of himself.

Facing Yun Feiduo, He Ziyun thought for a few seconds before saying, "Pay attention to how you speak and don't anger them."

Yun Feiduo: "...What do you mean?"

Although the young man had a gentle voice and a kind face, she felt a little heartbroken as if she had been stabbed: "I, what's wrong with the way I speak?"

He Ziyun smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just guessed that the role you played should be dangerous, so I would like to remind you."

Yun Feiduo was stunned and couldn't speak smoothly: "What, what, what do you mean?"

He Ziyun looked at her hesitantly: "Don't you find it strange?"

The young man said slowly: "According to your statement, they came to the countryside to relax after the college entrance examination, so why did they choose this village where they had killed someone before?"

Yun Feiduo was a little confused, "Yes, why?"

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't we hide when we can?

He Ziyun: "Of course, it is not ruled out that the murderer may revisit his old place for self-pleasure, but at present, except for the one named Fang Hong who seems to be a little inclined in this regard, the other two are very normal."

This is where the doubt lies.

Yun Feiduo's head felt swollen when he heard it, "So, so? So why was I brought here by them?"

Perhaps he was stunned by Yun Feiduo's words. He Ziyun was silent for a few seconds and sighed:

"Forget it, just don't sleep too hard at night."