God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Yun Feiduo's eyes suddenly widened, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to remind Lu Ying, but the next second he was horrified to find that he could not speak.

Precisely because of her desire to speak, the black mist seemed to smell something unusual here, and after hesitation, a few strands slowly drifted over.

Yun Feiduo was so frightened by the scattered black mist that she huddled up like an ostrich in Lu Ying's chest pocket, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Lu Ying didn't notice anything strange. He felt the little white cat in his pocket clinging tightly to the fabric. He thought the cat was worried about being thrown out, so he reached out and patted the pocket to comfort him.

Yun Feiduo cursed secretly in his pocket: "..."

Pooh! He usually looks pretty smart...how come he doesn't know what happened when he looks back? !

Lu Ying didn't notice Yun Feiduo shivering in his pocket at all, and walked out of the operating room without looking back, leaving Yun Feiduo who didn't dare to look up again, thinking wildly in his mind, for fear that he would be targeted by those weird black fogs again. .

After Lu Ying left the operating room, the black mist "attracted" by Yun Feiduo lingered by the door, as if hesitating whether to follow or not.

But soon, they were like iron filings attracted by a magnet. After finally pausing at the door for a few seconds, they all floated back, swaying around Guiwu like agile snakes.

In the operating room where no one was watching, the young man was lying on the operating table without breathing, and his eyelids began to tremble slightly.

He seemed to be trying to break free from the shackles of darkness, desperately eager to wake up, but was tightly suppressed by some strange force, and could only lie there silently, unable to move.

As time went by, the black mist surrounding Gui Wu became more and more restless. They crowded into Gui Wu's slowly growing heart like a raging and impetuous tide. When they almost burst, they began to slowly dissipate and disappear. Without a trace.

At the same time, Gui Wu's pale face due to excessive blood loss began to tremble slightly. They were as thin as cicada wings, and even the blood vessels on his neck were clearly visible, as if they would burst if touched.

"Boom..."

"Dong dong..."

"Boom!"

The sound of the beating heart was healthy and strange, like ancient war drums, echoing in the silent operating room.

With the sound of his heart beating, Gui Wu seemed to finally be freed from the shackles of death. His eyelashes trembled like butterflies fluttering their wings, and he began to try to open his eyes.

As he probed, his hair grew, curled, and twisted at an alarming speed like burning flames... The gorgeous red hair flowed freely like a waterfall, and finally settled at the waist.

He opened his eyes.

Rather, it was “He” who opened his eyes.

Those golden eyes were like two dazzling scorching suns, more dazzling than the lights in the operating room.

As he opened his eyes completely, the equipment in the entire operating room seemed to be swept away by the strong wind, and the room began to shake violently.

Accompanied by crackling sounds around him, the "evil god" who had just woken up and recovered all his memories stared blankly at the violently shaking lights on the ceiling, blinking slowly.

The look in his eyes was like a deep pool of still water, calm and calm, yet it seemed to contain endless mystery and weirdness, making it difficult to fathom.

"So..." Evil God remembered something and murmured softly.

Even the originally cold and dark eyes began to gradually warm up, and like a new heart, they were clear, translucent and pure white.

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After completely walking out of the dark and depressing "dark room", He Ziyun was shocked to realize that it was daylight.

The sunlight in the gray clouds is as light as gauze, as if the students trapped in Fengze College, even if their hands and feet are restricted, will still reveal their true selves at some point.

He Ziyun just took a quick look and stopped paying attention to the weather.

He quickly walked out of the dormitory building, his eyes lingering on the group of anchors resting on the ground not far away, and then turned around and walked towards the teaching building without hesitation.

Yang Jingshu, who was following closely behind, couldn't help but pause when she saw this. She subconsciously looked at the crowd in the open space not far away, and her eyes suddenly changed.

Fang Ran was also among the resting crowd.

For a moment, Yang Jingshu hesitated whether she should continue to follow He Ziyun——

But soon, the sound of rapid footsteps behind her interrupted her thoughts.

"Let's go."

Lu Ying's voice was very gentle: "Anyway, everyone is fine. There will be plenty of time for you to be alone later."

Yang Jingshu was silent for a few seconds and chose to follow He Ziyun's back.

After getting out of the black fog, Yun Feiduo finally carefully poked her head out of her pocket. She squinted her eyes, looked at the gray sun in the clouds, and yawned lazily.

"It's already dawn..."

They actually stayed in there for so long——

Yun Feiduo suddenly got excited, and his furry little body seemed to pop out of his pocket.

Before Lu Ying could react, she had already climbed onto Lu Ying's shoulder, looked around, and finally stopped when she saw a group of people resting not far away.

"...They killed a lot of people."

After a while, Yun Feiduo rubbed his eyes with a small pad of flesh. The sound was like a wind chime blown by the wind, crisp and a little downcast.

"..." Lu Ying reached out and touched her head gently, and said softly:

"This is normal, after all, you guys," Lu Ying paused for a few seconds before saying as if nothing had happened:

"We are all flesh and blood, and it is inevitable that we will be injured in the confrontation with ghosts."

In such a huge wheel battle, the opponent is still the kind of ghost who knows no pain and fatigue. As a human anchor, he can survive such a confrontation, which is already very powerful.

Yun Feiduo was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slightly, still looking a little listless:

"I know they're already great."

Seeing that she didn't notice the error in his words, Lu Ying breathed a sigh of relief and patted her head again:

"Then why are you still sad?"

Hearing this, Yun Feiduo lowered his head and stared at his tender flesh pad, opening and closing it gently, watching the flesh pad blossom like a plum blossom, and said softly:

"I just……"

"I just thought about the relatives of the anchors waiting outside...it felt like something was blocking my heart, and I felt very uncomfortable."

It was actually fine at this time, but when they passed the level, those waiting outside the live broadcast room watched their children, parents, and friends turn into fragmented flesh and blood corpses in front of their eyes...

Yun Feiduo didn't want to think about it, but couldn't help himself.

Lu Ying fell silent.

Her mind flashed to the blood stains all over the floor in the lobby of the Miracle Building, blood stains that could not be wiped away no matter how hard the cleaners wiped them...

"Duoduo,"

Lu Ying looked at the live anchors not far away and closed his eyes:

"This is life."