God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The smell of blood in the room became stronger and stronger. In the corner where no one saw it, a thick and strange gray mist gradually grew and spread silently.

Jiang Yan still couldn't understand what the young man was talking about. He frowned and said, "As long as we get the evidence and expose it, we can rescue everyone in Fengze."

"But that doesn't include returning to nothing," He Ziyun interrupted Jiang Yan again.

He quietly looked at Jiang Yan's confused expression and said, "Who would give up research on a perfect experimental subject that can grow all organs indefinitely?"

As an NPC in the dungeon, Jiang Yan may not understand the deeper meaning of He Ziyun's words, but he can understand the superficial expression of this sentence.

"Gui Wu is so "miraculous", can anyone really resist using him in some way to continue "rescuing people" in some sense? "

He Ziyun: "After being exposed, can you guarantee that he can live like an ordinary person?"

"..."

Jiang Yan lost his voice.

He pursed his lips and slowly shook his head under He Ziyun's gaze:

"Sorry," Jiang Yan whispered, "I didn't think about it that much."

Jiang Yan didn't think so much from the beginning. He just wanted to clear up the misunderstanding with his sister, and then expose this hellish academy so that the students could return to normal life...

But just like He Ziyun said, Gui Wu's physique is so "miraculous", even if they don't tell it, the students don't tell it, do the instructors and teachers in the college really not tell it?

Just thinking about Gui Wu's physique being exposed made Jiang Yan's heart beat fast.

It is impossible for a sick person to resist the temptation of living in a healthy body.

He Ziyun closed his eyes, and the blush on the side of his eyes deepened, making his skin as white as jade. "I just want him to be more complete."

Just a little and that's it.

Rather than being absorbed all the time like in each copy, until there is nothing left in the end...

Jiang Yan didn't know what to say. He looked down at the time, looked at He Ziyun who was still half-kneeling by the operating table, and said hesitantly:

"Well, they might be back soon."

The implication is to tell He Ziyun to get up quickly, and they have to find a place to hide——

"Come back?" He Ziyun beside the operating table tilted his head slightly. He suddenly smiled, like a rose gradually blooming among thorns, magnificent and alluring:

"Then just wait until they come back."

As he spoke, the young man seemed to have thought of something, and the curvature of his lips became wider and wider. He looked beautiful and cheerful, but for some reason, Jiang Yan felt cold in his heart.

Is it an illusion?

Why does he feel that the young man in front of him seems to be crazy...

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"Clap."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was very dull in the corridor. The sound it made was completely absorbed by the black sponge on the surrounding walls, and there was no crisp sound at all.

Yang Jingshu looked at her iron claw hanging on the ground and turned it into a normal arm again with some irritation.

Fang Ran next to her held her arm worriedly and whispered:

"Sister Jing, can't you control yourself?"

After leaving the illusion, the two of them appeared in this strange corridor inexplicably. Before the two of them could think of moving forward, Yang Jingshu's hands turned into iron claw chains and fell to the ground.

Fang Ran was frightened at that time, but Yang Jingshu herself was just stunned for a few seconds, then shook her head and said it was okay.

But now this is the third time.

Yang Jingshu was speechless for a while, pursed her lips for a long time, and continued to shake her head:

"I'm just a little tired," she said, holding Fang Ran's hand and whispering, "Trust me, nothing will happen."

"..." Fang Ran held her arm in silence, feeling a very uncomfortable tightness in her chest, but she still nodded, "Okay, I believe you."

"..."

There was silence in the corridor, and the sound of the two walking was absorbed by the black sponge cushions on both sides. Occasionally, if you look sideways for a long time, you will feel a strange sticky feeling.

But neither Yang Jingshu nor Yang Jingshu noticed this, because there was suddenly some movement from behind.

The two stopped and looked back at the same time.

"……somebody is coming."

Yang Jingshu whispered, and her arms covered with small wounds directly hugged Fang Ran's lower back, "Find a place to hide first."

Fang Ran nodded.

This time, the two of them accelerated their pace and moved forward quickly around the corridor filled with sponge cushions. They soon reached the deepest corner of the corridor.

When the completely different decoration from the corridor appeared in front of them, Yang Jingshu and Fang Ran looked at each other and walked directly into another corridor with doors on both sides without hesitation.

There seemed to be other sounds faintly coming from the surrounding doors, but neither of them had time to continue checking. After a quick glance, they found a room that was obviously empty and opened the door and walked in.

"Click."

After the door was locked, Yang Jingshu seemed to be a little exhausted and leaned against the wall, lowering her eyes and exhaling a turbid breath.

Just when she was about to talk to Fang Ran, Yang Jingshu realized that Fang Ran seemed a little too quiet after entering the room.

"square--"

Yang Jingshu shook her dizzy head and looked up at Fang Ran, who had not spoken since entering the room.

The next second, Yang Jingshu's pupils shrank, and before her brain could react, one hand turned into a chain and locked "Fang Ran" tightly in front of her with her back to her.

At the same time, "Fang Ran", who had her back to Yang Jingshu, suddenly turned her head 180 degrees, revealing an unfamiliar and pale face. "She" slowly showed Yang Jingshu a smile that almost reached her ears.

Yang Jingshu was shocked and horrified, and she almost squeezed out a sentence from her throat:

"Who are you?!"

Who is this strange girl in front of me? She clearly remembered that the person she just grabbed was Fang Ran...

When...when was the person changed?

Yang Jingshu's brain was in chaos. Severe pain and dizziness hit her at the same time. For a moment, she even felt unsteady.

The girl in front of her didn't seem to understand Yang Jingshu's words.

She tilted her head in confusion, and suddenly broke half of her neck in front of Yang Jingshu's gaze, leaving a scarlet red tear full of blood vessels. Black blood slowly flowed out and dripped on the side of her shoulder.

She is no longer human.

Yang Jingshu's heart was beating very fast, and she almost subconsciously wanted to run out the door. She was deeply afraid that something bad might happen to Fang Ran, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

"who……"

The girl murmured lowly, her eyes dull and numb. She just broke one side of her neck, and the arm locked by Yang Jingshu's side suddenly made a "crunching" sound——

Yang Jingshu's eyes changed, and just when she was about to retreat, she saw tears slowly falling from the side of the eyes of the girl in front of her, and the black blood solidified into a ball.

"My stomach...my stomach hurts..."

"It hurts……