God's Gift

On the other side, in the control room of the leader center, Su Yun looked at the black screen, the only smile on his face disappeared, and sadness filled his face again.

She leaned weakly on the wheelchair, looked at her empty legs with sad eyes, and tears fell one by one.

"Vissey, is there any chance they can find her?"

Weixi stood behind Su Yun, leaned over and gently embraced Su Yun. She didn't look like a robot at all. Her expression and posture were like that of a human partner, comforting Su Yun.

"From the data I checked when I hacked into the intelligent brain, they had entered other worlds before coming to this world. Several of them survived and completed the tasks assigned by their intelligent brains."

"Combined with their mental assessment, they are the most likely to be approaching the restricted area."

Su Yun was silent for a long time, letting Weixi wipe away her tears, then she regained her composure and said:

"If the data from the intelligent brain we hacked into showed that these people came from another world, then it at least means that there really are tunnels connecting spaces in this world."

Weixi hugged Su Yun intimately and replied, "Yes."

"After I find her, I will definitely send her away."

-

In the hotel lobby, everyone who heard Yu Youyou say that she had met Su Yun was full of disbelief.

Lu Keming asked first: "Youyou, have you seen her?"

Everyone in the room looked at Yu Youyou at the same time. Under everyone's gaze, Yu Youyou raised her chin and said in a puzzled voice:

"I just feel like she's very familiar. I think I've seen her somewhere before..."

Perhaps it was a prophecy, or perhaps it was a flashback. Like a fleeting glimpse, the woman's face flashed by in a corner of memory.

But the memory is not vivid.

Yu Youyou couldn't tell whether she had met Su Yun or was recalling the memories of others that she had peeped into.

It was just this subconscious reaction, and Yu Youyou couldn't seem to give a clear explanation.

Fang Ziang looked at Yu Youyou and didn't care much: "This is our first time in this world, how could we have met before? Maybe you remembered it wrongly."

“Maybe.” Since she couldn’t remember it anyway, Yu Youyou simply stopped thinking about it. She leaned over and fell on Lu Keming’s shoulder. She rubbed her soft cheek against the cold clothes and said vaguely, “We can go to bed now!”

Lu Keming lowered his head to look at Yu Youyou, feeling the soft touch on her shoulders and arms, a hint of smile slowly spreading in his indigo eyes.

He ran his slender fingers through Yu Youyou's hair, glanced at Anxing in the corner, and said to Anthony:

"Anthony, take Youyou to the next room to rest."

Seeing that Lu Keming had no intention of leaving together, Yu Youyou tilted her head.

Facing Yu Youyou's puzzled gaze, Lu Keming bent down and whispered to Yu Youyou's ear:

"I have something else to say to...Dark Star."

Yu Youyou looked at Anxing, who was standing aside with his arms folded and his head raised, staring at the wall angrily, and blinked.

Uh oh…

These are words that she cannot hear.

"Ok."

Yu Youyou didn't ask any more questions. She stood up decisively, raised her hand and patted Lu Keming's shoulder, and said in a clear voice: "Then I'll go first."

"Okay." Lu Keming smiled at Yu Youyou and nodded.

After that, she turned around and walked briskly to Anthony's side, waving to the rest of the people in the room, and said in a brisk voice: "I'm going to bed, good night everyone."

"Good night." Fang Ziang responded, and couldn't help but sigh as he watched Yu Youyou leave peacefully.

Although she is a person without psychic powers, Yu Youyou has a really good mentality. She can sleep well even in such a situation and doesn't seem to be worried at all.

Like being carefree all the time.

Fang Ziang laughed for a moment, then suddenly seemed to have thought of something and his expression became confused.

Yes.

After such a long time, a person without psychic power has gone through so many trials with them. No matter how many dangerous and urgent situations they encounter, Yu Youyou seems...

Never showed any fear.

How can I not be afraid...

After thinking about it carefully, Fang Ziang became even more confused.

He is an A-level psychic after all, and he was tense even in such a situation. How come Yu Youyou was not hurt at all?

Is it...

Is he really too timid?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Fang Ziang quickly shook his head.

How is that possible? A real man should be able to bend and stretch. It is normal for him to be afraid of those ghosts and monsters.

But the reality did not allow Fang Ziang to think too much. Lu Keming, who was standing aside, watched Yu Youyou leave, then picked up Anxing and walked out, with the smile on his face gone.

Dark Star, who had already been humiliated, was picked up again by Lu Keming and shouted angrily: "Lu Keming, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Lu Keming did not give him any response and walked out of the room without saying a word.

Fang Ziang looked at An Xing who was being lifted up in the air by Lu Keming and kept swinging his legs, and immediately shouted, "Hey, Lu Keming, even though that brat is rude, he is still a child of your Lu family. Be gentle and don't lift him like that."

"It's like carrying a dragon fruit." Seeing that Lu Keming didn't respond, Fang Ziang muttered.

Seeing Lu Keming's recent attitude towards Youyou, Fang Ziang thought that Lu Keming had changed. How come he has become like before again, without any human touch at all?

"Who is the dragon fruit?!" When the struggling Dark Star heard the unfamiliar word, he stopped struggling and searched for the appearance of the dragon fruit in the powerful database of his intelligent brain. The lush red hair on his head exploded immediately.

"How dare you, a blind human, compare me to such an ugly thing."

Hearing this, Fang Ziang rolled his eyes and said, "It seems that I have said too much, you rude red-haired dragon fruit."

Dark Star's fist was waving in the air, but was quickly lifted away by Lu Keming. Lu Keming did not stop until he reached an abandoned warehouse.

The door of the warehouse was closed, and the rusty door creaked, raising the dust accumulated in the room and blocking out the voices of the students who were resting outside.

Lu Keming put Anxing down, then squatted down, pinched Anxing's neck with his thin and cold fingers, and changed his previous expression. He pushed Anxing against the wall fiercely and asked directly:

"Why did you approach Youyou?"