God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

"Fuck, run away!"

The man yelled in horror, struggling to pull on the lock on the door. Even with all his strength, the door lock was still hanging on the door intact.

He didn't believe it, so he pulled on the door handle again. As a result, his palm was burned and he screamed and stepped back.

Yang Jingshu and others were trapped in a dormitory building that was burning with fire. The scalding temperature swept over them. The heat waves visible to the naked eye surged layer by layer, trapping almost everyone in the building.

Yang Jingshu's heart was so heavy that she could hardly breathe. The cries and calls for help from all the students trapped in the dormitory echoed in her ears, and her nerves ached.

Yang Jingshu said coldly: "Keep your strength up."

Like all students, the six of Yang Jingshu were trapped in an empty dormitory. The iron door was tightly closed, and the only window that could be opened was closed by a security guard.

Someone had already tried the door lock just now, and now it's still holding its hands and howling. It's useless.

The other novice anchors were already at a loss. They mechanically followed Yang Jingshu and stopped talking. They looked up nervously at the dormitory that seemed to be roasting themselves, trembling all over.

Fang Ran was also a little scared, but she glanced at the security window and her eyes lit up: "Why don't we open the security window?"

Before she could finish her words, students screamed one after another outside, and with a "bang", the frightened screams around them became more intense.

Fang Ran was stunned. When she ran to the window to look, she only saw the body of a student whose limbs were twisted after being thrown.

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"How is that possible?! It's only four floors..."

Fang Ran murmured in a low voice, the veins on the back of his hand holding the security window were exposed, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

"Four stories is already very high."

Yang Jingshu glanced at her back and said calmly: "You can take another look at the current floor height."

Fang Ran was stunned for a moment and subconsciously lowered his head to look down.

She stepped back in horror. This time, she even lost a lot of courage to fumble for the security window.

A second ago, it was only four floors high. At some point, it had risen to a height of more than ten floors. Strangely, the tragic appearance of the corpses on the ground became increasingly clear.

Fang Ran even felt that the dead student's eyes were staring directly at him, and the malice deep in his eyes overflowed without any concealment, which made his heart chill.

Yang Jingshu raised her head as expected. She looked at Fang Ran, whose face was pale, and her tone was so calm that it was numb:

"I hope you can understand one thing. We cannot use daily common sense to look at everything that happens in the dungeon. The dungeon is a mutation, a ghost, and an unchangeable past."

"Monster ghosts have appeared that would not appear in reality, so everything should be rewritten."

Yang Jingshu glanced at the faces of everyone in the dormitory: "This is a teaching, and I will only teach you once."

"The reason why the floor height changes now is the inner fear of the students. After seeing their companions die tragically, their fear of heights has reached its peak, so basically no other students will dare to jump off the building to escape."

"Of course there will still be students jumping off the building, but that doesn't concern us for the time being. We just need to know that the current floor is not something we can jump from."

"Then we can only wait here to die?!"

One of the novice anchors interrupted Yang Jingshu with a red face. He was soaked in sweat: "I can't jump, and the door can't be opened! We can only wait to die!"

Yang Jingshu glanced at him calmly, with sarcasm flashing in her eyes: "Have you really watched the live broadcast?"

"The dungeon will never give you a certain death situation."

"No matter how dangerous the copy is."

The reason why "miracle" is called "miracle" by all mankind is that it is magical. It can restore landslides and cracks in the ground and improve the human living environment. However, all it needs is to randomly select humans to enter the live broadcast room every month. .

The death of one person is nothing compared to the death of all mankind. Not to mention that "miracles" are lenient enough to humans.

Yang Jingshu has always thought so.

How could a race that was about to be exterminated be saved and breed a copy of the game that was destined to die?

The man was so speechless by Yang Jingshu that he did not dare to speak again.

Fang Ran read something from Yang Jingshu's tone. Her eyelashes soaked in sweat trembled slightly, and she suddenly said: "Are we still going to leave?"

Yang Jingshu looked at her again, the sarcasm in her eyes receded slightly: "Yes, let's go through the door."

"But the door won't open!"

The man who was trying his best to pull the door open at first said: "It can't be pulled at all. It's like it has taken root and cannot be moved."

Yang Jingshu waited quietly for him to finish, then said: "Does it only need you?"

She looked around, her cold eyebrows becoming vivid under the surrounding firelight: "We are human beings, and human beings are social creatures."

"Don't you understand? We need to open this door together."

The novice anchors scattered in every corner of the dormitory looked up, their eyes flashing with confusion and then gradually becoming determined. The last six people, including the man who said he was waiting to die, all joined in the attack on the door.

The audience watching Yang Jingshu’s live broadcast smacked their lips:

[Every time I watch Yang Da’s live broadcast, it’s like watching an ideological and moral education class]

[…Turns out I’m not the only one who thinks this way]

[But who did Yang Da learn from who wants to teach people anytime and anywhere? 】

[Hahahahahaha, you don’t need to learn, right? Yang's family is probably a moral model.]

[It makes sense, it makes sense hahahaha, I feel like my soul has been sublimated hahahaha]

[Isn’t this the reality of the protagonist’s words in the anime that lead to a dead end?]

[Made, what you said makes so much sense]

【…】

There was a lot of hahaha in the barrage, and everyone was laughing and discussing.

In the team that smashed the door, Fang Ran looked at Yang Jingshu's silently stretched out iron claw with complicated eyes. The iron claw worked hard in the gap around the iron door, and soon tore a large part of the solid iron door.

And these novice anchors, who were already in a state of chicken blood, didn't pay attention at all. They all smashed and pulled the doors with blushing faces...

Yang Jingshu noticed Fang Ran's gaze, she turned her head slightly, looked at Fang Ran, and raised the corners of her mouth.

Fang Ran saw the other party making a "shush" gesture towards him.

In the scorching light of the fire, the usually cold female alpha actually smiled at herself.

Fang Ran quickly lowered his head, his cheeks flushed unnaturally, but the strength in his hands did not diminish.

Yang Jingshu didn’t lie.

The dungeon will indeed not leave a certain death situation, and now the reason why they can see hope of survival is because Yang Jingshu is here.

So their biological family is Yang Jingshu.