God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Although most cats seem to like playing in high places, Yun Feiduo is still a human after all, and she always feels something is strange.

Lu Ying smiled when he heard this, turned his head and touched the soft body of the little white cat, and said:

"It's easier to see all the corners in this place, isn't it?"

Yun Feiduo made a gurgling sound in his throat, but he still didn't continue talking.

"where are we going?"

Yun Feiduo asked.

Lu Ying: "Downstairs."

"There should be a room on the first floor of this kind of dormitory that we can't see."

Yun Feiduo shook his head and moved his furry ears, then leaned lazily against the side of Lu Ying's face and made a low sound.

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"Who?"

There was a knock on the door of the seemingly ordinary dormitory room, and the man behind the door spoke cautiously.

Gui Wu outside the door responded in a low voice: "I, Gui Wu."

"..." There was a brief sound of the door opening, and then the man's somewhat surprised face was revealed.

"Come so fast?"

Gui Wu's eyelashes trembled slightly and he said, "I happened to be walking on the roadside and bumped into him."

He Ziyun next to him: "..."

Would anyone really believe the reason for going out for a walk in the middle of the night in such a rainy weather?

Unexpectedly, the man next to the door, who looked like he was obviously an instructor, nodded as if he was aware of this, and said with a smile:

"No wonder, you were out for a walk."

He Ziyun was silent.

The male instructor said no more. He opened the door and turned around, saying:

"Don't waste time. The principal said you should hurry down as soon as you arrive. I need to see you for something... urgent."

He Ziyun noticed that the male instructor paused for a few seconds when he said this, and there was even some less obvious compassion in his tone.

mercy?

He Ziyun frowned slightly, not quite understanding.

He was wrong——

"Who is he?"

The male instructor opened the secret door hidden behind the closet and turned around. He was startled when he saw the masked young man next to Gui Wu.

Before Gui Wu could say anything, the male instructor's originally sympathetic face suddenly changed. He looked at the young man standing quietly aside, and his tone suddenly turned cold:

"Gui Wu, you can't bring living people to this place, I thought you understood."

Gui Wu's heart beat violently. He suppressed his annoyance at the male instructor's words and looked at him coldly:

"I know, but he's not someone else."

Male instructor: "Not someone else? Do you know what someone else means-"

"I said, he is not someone else," Gui Wu interrupted the male instructor's chatter, his face firm and calm.

"I will make it clear to the principal, so you don't have to worry so much."

The male instructor was momentarily stuck.

He looked at Gui Wu with a strange look, then glanced at He Ziyun who was still quiet on the side, and sneered.

"Okay, okay," the male instructor said, "Are you going to pressure me with the principal? OK, OK, go in. I hope this classmate who is "not someone else" can come out alive. "

After saying that, the male instructor stopped talking. He walked to the bed and sat down, making an inviting gesture to Gui Wu and the two of them.

Gui Wu ignored him. He took He Ziyun's hand and walked towards the secret door, motioning for He Ziyun to go in first.

He Ziyun did not refuse. He looked back at the male instructor on the bed seemingly unintentionally. When he saw the undisguised sarcasm and ridicule in the other person's eyes, he turned back expressionlessly.

Interesting...pity, sarcasm, ridicule...

At this moment, these eye movements really make people think too much.

After He Ziyun entered the secret door, Gui Wu followed closely behind him.

Looking at the disappearing figures of the two men, the male instructor stood up and walked to the secret door, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened it, put a cigarette to his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Huh..." The male instructor closed the secret door casually, and the closet door also blocked the secret door.

He lowered his head and rang the phone. After a few beeps, the person on the other side answered the phone.

"What's wrong? Are you calling at this time?"

The male instructor took out the cigarette from his mouth and said, "Some students are coming in."

"What?" The man on the other end was confused: "What do you mean?"

Male instructor: "It's just that a strange student has entered. You have to decide what to do. Otherwise, tell him to shut up or disappear directly or something, or ask the principal——"

"Fuck you!" the man on the other end yelled angrily: "Are you stupid?! This is a place where ordinary students can know? Are you really afraid that the principal will punish us all?"

The male instructor quietly listened to the complaints on the other end. In the smoke, he snorted and said sarcastically:

"What does it have to do with us? It's not like the principal's darling kid wants to bring people in. What can I do?"

"..." The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time before he hesitated and said:

"You mean, that monster?"

"Who else besides him?" the male instructor said: "Apart from the principal who dares to confront him head-on, what can we ordinary instructors do to him?"

"Don't worry about it. Just tell the principal. No matter what happens in the future, it will have nothing to do with us..."

"...Okay, okay, I understand."

"..."

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After entering the secret door, there was no light in the first section. It was a kind of black that could not be seen at a glance. The dark and sticky black occupied the entire range of the human eye. It made people feel a little uncomfortable. It seemed that they could hear the beating of their own hearts. sound. .

He Ziyun closed his eyes, and then reached out to touch the surrounding walls. The tentacles were very familiar, like a soft and sticky feel like a sponge layer, which was very strange.

"Slow down, it'll be fine in front."

Gui Wu's voice came from behind, followed by the opponent's hand.

When the warm hand touched his wrist, He Ziyun subconsciously curled up his hand, and then held it tightly.

"Ah."

After walking for about a minute, some white lights appeared faintly in front of us.

He Ziyun squinted his eyes, looked in the direction of the white light, licked his lower lip, and asked softly:

"Is that it?"

Gui Wu held his hand tightly and responded lightly: "Yes."

He seemed to be worried about something. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said: "When you get there, don't be afraid. Trust me."

Gui Wu: "I won't let you get hurt."

Gui Wu's words made He Ziyun a little confused, but some vague guess made him subconsciously aware of the danger.

He Ziyun calmly concealed the irritability in his heart and said softly:

"What's in front of you? Didn't you say you can't remember it?"

"..." Gui Wu hesitated for a few seconds, and his voice was hoarse and low in the darkness:

"I can't remember what happened to me, but what happened to other people... I remember it very clearly."

"They don't look... good."

Gui Wu said.