God's Gift

"Oh my god..." Fang Ziang opened his mouth in shock at the scene before him, but the next second he realized how stupid his action was.

The rushing wind blew the rotten flesh fragments off the wall and blew them onto the people on the outermost side.

Fang Ziang stood the closest to the front and opened his mouth again, with minced meat and blood going in and out of his mouth. The foul smell instantly filled his entire mouth, went down his palate into his nasal passages, and rushed straight to Fang Ziang's crown.

The flying pieces of meat fell on several students near the car window at the same time. For a moment, there were constant exclamations.

Lu Keming was quick to act and pulled Yu Youyou behind him.

"Ugh..." His stomach was churning, and Fang Ziang's chest was heaving. He wanted to find a corner to vomit. But he looked at the carriage full of people, turned around and vomited outside the car.

After he finished vomiting, he looked up and happened to meet the eyes of an eyeball hanging from the mutant creature's corpse.

The eyeball was as big as a fist, the pupil had already dilated, and nerves were still connected to the root. It swayed backwards with the rushing wind, staring straight at Fang Ziang.

Fang Ziang was so frightened that his eyes turned black and he leaned against the car window and vomited.

Looking at the rotten meat that was constantly blowing into the car, Lu Keming raised his hand and used his mental power to block the car window.

"I'm so sick..." After Fang Ziang vomited, he slid down to the ground exhausted.

Yu Youyou looked at Fang Ziang, whose face was covered with blood, smacked her lips, and started searching in her schoolbag.

Soon, she took out a pack of tissues from her backpack, took a few steps forward and handed it to Fang Ziang, "Here you go."

Fang Ziang took the tissue feebly and wiped the flesh off his face carelessly. Thinking about the blood stain that had just entered his mouth, he made a sad face:

"I'm not clean anymore, wuwuwu..."

Shen Minghua also had some blood on his body, but he didn't care about himself.

He turned to look at Ye Li behind him. Even though she was blocked by him, her face was still stained.

Without thinking, Shen Minghua turned around and took the tissue from Fang Ziang's hand, took a few pieces, and carefully wiped the blood off Ye Li's face.

While wiping it, he asked, "Are you okay?"

Ye Li looked at Shen Minghua's nervous expression with a strange expression. It was just a drop of blood, why did Shen Minghua make such a fuss?

Ye Li became more and more certain that Shen Minghua was deeply affected by the trial and mistakenly thought that he had fallen in love with her.

However, Ye Li treated him like that during the trial, and she thought he would mind it for a long time.

After all, it was a murderous revenge.

But now Shen Minghua not only forgave him, but also forgave him so easily.

Ye Li looked at Shen Minghua with an increasingly strange expression.

Does Shen Minghua like Ali to this extent?

But Ye Li doesn't think that Ali is herself. She has lost her memory, but Ali, who grew up in a different environment, has a completely different personality from her.

Ye Li sighed. It seemed that it was urgent to let Shen Minghua clear his memory.

"Hey, I have something to do." Fang Ziang was already feeling very uncomfortable. He watched Shen Minghua take the tissue without hesitation and carefully wipe Ye Li's face. He said speechlessly:

"Although ladies are given priority, please leave a few for me. I haven't wiped them clean yet."

After saying that, he squeezed out a few tears: "I am so miserable... You don't care about me..."

"There's more here." Yu Youyou, who was standing by, took out another bag and handed it to Fang Ziang. She patted her backpack and assured him, "Don't worry, there's enough."

Fang Ziang immediately laughed and happily took Yu Youyou's hand: "Yu Youyou is indeed the best."

Lu Keming watched Yu Youyou actively handing paper to Fang Ziang, and then Fang Ziang holding Yu Youyou's hand, his eyes gradually grew colder.

He lowered his eyes and stared down at Fang Ziang from behind Yu Youyou. His eyes were like a cold dry well, making people feel a little eerie.

Fang Ziang noticed Lu Keming's gaze, his body trembled, and he immediately let go of his hand and moved away from Yu Youyou.

"No, no, no."

Lu Keming’s possessiveness over Youyou is too strong. Didn’t he and Yu Youyou have an engagement that was invalid? Is it necessary to keep such a close eye on her?

Yu Youyou seemed to realize something and turned to look at Lu Keming.

Lu Keming's expression changed immediately. He looked at Yu Youyou who was staring at him, blinked, his long eyelashes fluttering, his eyes seemed to be watery, and his expression was innocent.

"What's wrong, Yuzu?"

Yu Youyou tilted her head, raised the corner of her mouth and smiled: "It's okay."

Lu Keming smiled and looked sideways at Fang Ziang. He stared at the tissue in his hand, raised the corner of his lips, and said in an ambiguous voice:

"Hurry up and wipe it. If you don't have enough tissues, I can lend you my handkerchief."

Lu Keming's smile was as bright as spring breeze at this moment, and there was nothing wrong with what he said, as if he was genuinely worried about Fang Ziang.

But how could Fang Ziang not know Lu Keming?

He stood up from the ground in two moves, smiled awkwardly, wiped his face clean, and waved to Lu Keming.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"That's good." Lu Keming nodded, then looked at Yu Youyou with a smile and hooked his finger around her little finger.

Yu Youyou glanced at Lu Keming and snorted.

Lu Keming wanted to talk to Yu Youyou when a series of tinkling sounds suddenly sounded in the tunnel.

The sound was already very small, and because of the noise of the train, Lu Keming did not hear it.

But now it was just enough to cover the noise of the train, and as the train moved forward, the sound gradually became louder.

Clang, clang, clang clang... Ta, Ta... It sounded like the rhythm of something being struck on iron, but it didn't sound as pleasant as music. Occasionally, there would be a pause, mixed with a crackling sound, like claws scratching the wall, giving people goose bumps for no reason.

In this dark and silent tunnel, it seems extremely weird and eerie.

The flashlight beam shining on the wall revealed a huge black shadow that flashed by with its fangs and claws bared.