God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

"correct--"

As soon as the boss's words changed, he turned back to look at the "girl" who was still sitting on the sofa and asked softly:

"What's your name?"

He Ziyun, who was targeted by his boss, did not panic. He slowly put the wine glass back on the coffee table, crossed his hands and hung them on his knees, and spoke in a soft tone:

"My name is He Yun, Yun Duo Yun."

"What cloud?"

The boss repeated, with a disgusting ambiguity on his face: "How about I call you this from now on?"

He Ziyun: "..."

Barrage:【……】

【Why? ! 】

【what does it mean? Why did the theater of fear suddenly become greasy...]

[It’s really a bit greasy, hahaha, so on, hahaha...yue...]

[This old man knows how to disgust people]

[Although, I think if someone else calls me wife, I should be more accepting of it? 】

[Hahaha, the first three NPCs who have had close contact with my wife are OK! ! ! All of them are handsome guys! ! ! The refreshing and oil-removing version! 】

【agree! 】

[Oops, why hasn’t a good-looking NPC appeared in this dungeon yet? I don’t choose, male, female, old or young are all fine]

[Then you are the one who is not picky...]

【…】

The "girl" has long, thin and soft hair draped over her shoulders. Due to drinking, her cheeks were slightly red under the dim light, giving her a rather broken look.

The boss looked even more fascinated.

He lamented the pity again.

The other party's eyes followed him like a shadow. He Ziyun suppressed the nausea in his heart and raised his lips with a smile:

"Of course, boss, whatever you want to call me..."

The "girl's" tone was soft and timid, like a rootless feather falling on the boss's heart, making his heart itch a little, but he would still calm down in the end.

strangeness.

He Ziyun followed the boss, casually recalling the look on his boss's face just now.

The other party's "desire" for him has obviously reached a certain critical point, but he is suppressed by the boss every time.

If Brother Hu can't sell the goods at a good price because he doesn't dare to touch the "goods", then what about the boss as the buyer?

Why is he enduring it?

Da da da--

The boss was walking in front, and the sound of leather shoes on the floor was crisp and fast. His face clearly looked unhurried, but his steps showed another kind of speed that was confusing.

This made He Ziyun think deeply:

What kind of job is the boss talking about?

My thoughts suddenly stopped at the back of my boss who suddenly stopped.

He glanced at the closed elevator door in front of him, turned around and made an inviting gesture to the "girl" who had been following him.

He Ziyun did not refuse. After the elevator door opened, he walked into the elevator first.

The boss followed closely and pressed seven on the keyboard.

Some old elevators made a "buzzing" sound of closing the door. The next second, the feeling of weightlessness hit, making He Ziyun lean against the corner of the elevator in a panic, looking up at the constantly flashing incandescent lights on the elevator.

The "girl" seemed a little scared and murmured:

"Boss, is this elevator broken?"

The boss stood in front of the elevator door with his back to him. He just shrugged when he heard this, "It's okay, it's just that the elevator lines are a bit old. This happens occasionally, but it will recover soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the numbers on the keyboard in the elevator quickly flashed to -1, then -2... and when they dropped to -5, the elevator stopped.

He Ziyun's heart was beating wildly, his whole face turned red due to the surge of adrenaline in his body, and he looked extremely frightened.

Before he could take a breath, the elevator that had just stopped suddenly started to rise again——

-4、-3、-2、-1、1—2——3……7！

The elevator that was rising rapidly finally stopped.

He Ziyun leaned in the corner, his finger bones clasped against the wall turned white from the exertion, and he was trembling slightly.

His eyelids were lowered, his eyes were dark, but when he raised his head, his eyes were panicked and panting:

"Boss? This elevator can really -"

The boss interrupted him calmly, with a smile on his face that was so fake that it made people feel sick:

"The work is very simple."

He seemed unable to see the "girl's" forehead that was soaked with cold sweat at the moment, and began to introduce the work content.

"First, you need to clean up the seventh floor, and then go to the cold storage on the seventh floor to take out the food for feeding today, and then, it's the simplest thing -"

The incandescent lights in the elevator flickered more and more intensely, like fake products that could explode and burst at any time, shining with dazzling fragments of light.

The boss stood by the elevator door and pressed the button to open the door:

"Just throw the food into the water and wait until it eats all the food you fed. Your mission for today is completed."

"crunch..."

The old elevator doors made an opening noise.

The boss had a smile on his face, his eyes were slightly squinted, and the sides of the exposed eyes were shining with an almost eerie red light.

He said: "So, it's time for you to go to work."

The next second, the entire elevator began to twist and gradually deform. The oxygen gradually decreased and compressed the young man's chest, causing him to gasp uncontrollably.

He Ziyun didn't stay any longer. He quickly ran to the elevator and rushed out with the boss's weird smile on his face.

"crunch..."

The elevator door is closed.

The last thing that lingered in the young man's ears was the boss's sigh that he didn't know what it meant.

"Well, good luck to you."

He Ziyun was breathing heavily. The sudden lack of oxygen should not have caused him to be like this, but the scene in the elevator was so weird that he couldn't breathe. For a while, his whole head felt swollen and painful.

When he took a breath, he looked up and saw a huge swimming pool that covered nearly an entire floor.

The water in the swimming pool is a little green, and countless strange water plants that cannot be named are entangled in it. From a distance, it looks like twisted dark green water snakes, cold and seeping.

He Ziyun was in a daze for a few seconds before he remembered what his boss said before leaving.

"First, you need to clean the seventh floor, and then go to the cold storage on the seventh floor to take out the food for feeding today."

But before that, the young man looked up at the ceiling above his head.

The gouache painting of the night sky, made up of thick black and deep blue colors, fits quietly on the ceiling, facing the almost dark green water in the swimming pool, like a man-made "silent sea".

So the question is, what exactly is he trying to feed...

He Ziyun pursed his lips slightly. He retracted his gaze and looked around. His eyes stayed on the cold storage with a closed door not far away, and he walked over.

Beside the huge swimming pool, the young man walked towards the cold storage step by step. Finally, he stopped at the cold storage and touched the door handle that was only partially locked.

"Click."