God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The night was dark, and the moon hanging in the night sky was half covered by dark clouds. The cicadas were chirping constantly, and the shadows of the trees were whirling like ghosts.

Zhou Zeng's expression became a little dark. He stared at "Liang An" who was standing by the piano with his back to him, his eyes crazy.

"Teacher, you were the one who seduced me first, and now you tell me to get out?"

He Ziyun, who had his back turned to him, had a calm expression, but his tone became sharp and surprised:

"Me? When did I..."

The next second, He Ziyun's head was hit hard by a heavy object, making a "bang" sound.

Blood overflowed, and the white piano was instantly dyed red, with scarlet blood overflowing and slowly flowing on the keys, bit by bit like the blood and tears of an innocent soul.

Zhou Zeng, who was completely invisible, closed his eyes tightly and trembled uncontrollably.

The barrage is also completely crazy:

[Holy shit, shit, shit! ! ! My wife’s head was smashed! ! ! ! 】

[Oh my God, wuwuwuwu, what are you doing? Isn't this a bonus mode? How could it still be injured? ! ! 】

[An omega is an omega. He is probably dead now. If you want to blame him, you can only blame Miracle for choosing him. It’s bad luck.]

[Made, everything can be related to omega? Are you not a fucking omega? Didn’t you see that the alpha next to you was almost turning into a maggot? Wouldn't the alpha be scared to shit? 】

【Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel! The anchor is being fired now! What are you still arguing about? ! 】

【…】

On the screen, "Liang An" who was shot in the back of the head did not fall down.

To be precise, He Ziyun, who played "Liang An", did not fall.

He Ziyun turned around and saw Di Zhou Zeng, who had a ferocious face and exposed veins, and his eyes were red, as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father.

He couldn't control his laughter.

At this time, both Zhou Zeng and Zhou Zeng were stunned.

He Ziyun's laughter was the only thing left in the room.

The severe pain made him more awake. He Ziyun's eyes turned red as he smiled. He leaned against the window and touched the back of his head with his right hand. When he took it out again, his fingers were stained red and dripping down. dripping with blood.

He lowered his eyelids and rubbed the blood between his fingertips nonchalantly, sighing word by word: "It turns out that Liang An was thrown out of the window by you while he was awake..."

Zhou Zeng's crazy nerves stopped beating because of the other party's unexpected behavior. His eyelids twitched, "Teacher?"

He Ziyun shook his blood-stained index finger at him, his smile almost lazy: "Classmate Zhou Zeng, I am not your teacher, right?"

Speaking of this, He Ziyun looked at Zhou Zeng's panicked eyes, his eyebrows curved: "Isn't your teacher behind you?"

Behind you?

In the invisible state, Zhou Zeng subconsciously looked behind Zhou Zeng. After just one glance, all the hairs on his body stood up.

Zhou Zeng turned around one by one, and the first thing he felt was the strong smell of blood behind him and the stench of rotting bones under the water.

The bones were broken, and the half-exposed head rested on his shoulder. The half-rotted face turned its head slightly when it noticed his gaze, and the broken and white lips curled up, and fat white maggots squirmed in the rotten flesh.

Liang An twisted his body and approached Zhou Zeng under Zhou Zeng's horrified eyes, almost nose to nose. His voice was as gentle and soft as before:

"Zhou Zeng, Zhou Zeng, why did you kill the teacher?"

His protruding eyes twisted mechanically, and finally drooped downwards, leaking rancid black-red blood, dripping on the trembling Zhou Zeng.

"Did the teacher really seduce you...isn't it...that you are so angry..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Zhou Zeng screamed, and the blood-stained ashtray in his hand fell to the ground. He ran around the house on his hands and knees, waving his arms to push Liang An away.

At this time, Danmu was almost scared to death, and they all hugged each other for warmth:

【Holy shit! Why wasn't there even a warning? ! ! ! 】

[One thing to say, my wife actually mentioned it just now...]

【Does that count as a reminder? ! ! After the anchor finished speaking, he hit a ghost the next second! ! ! ! 】

[No... This is not the first time for you to watch the live broadcast, right? Why is there such a big reaction? 】

【Can it be the same? ! This is an omega! She’s so beautiful, I couldn’t stop licking the screen. God knows I almost cried when my wife was smashed just now...]

[…Isn’t that a bit exaggerated? 】

[Where is this exaggeration? ? Is there anyone who loves beauty upstairs? 】

【...Borrowing a building? Is this how the love for beauty is used? 】

【…】

The audience across the screen screamed that the chicken was possessed, and their hands were almost turned into afterimages.

In the dungeon, He Ziyun looked curiously at Zhou Zeng who was being chased around. He leaned against the window, the cool night breeze blowing his blood-stained hair, and the faint smell of blood overflowed:

"Why, classmate Zhou Zeng? Don't you like Teacher Liang? Why are you running now?"

Zhou Zeng, who couldn't hear his question at all, was so frightened that he burst into tears and crawled all over the floor. Finally, Liang An grabbed his leg and pulled him back. The next second, his leg was ripped off alive by Liang An and thrown aside. Zhou Zeng's screams, his limbs being torn off quickly, blood everywhere, made him sick to hear it.

Zhou Zeng was almost scared to death. He could only shout at the top of his lungs. He wanted to run out of the house but was bounced back by the transparent air wall.

He Ziyun, who was a little tired of watching, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Zeng, who was huddled in the corner and screaming: "Stop screaming, I will throw you over too."

Zhou Zeng stopped barking immediately.

His tall and strong body was curled up into a ball, with tears on his face, looking a little funny.

His stomach was churning with discomfort. Zhou once wanted to vomit, but he was afraid of being thrown by He Ziyun to feed the ghosts. He suppressed his desire to vomit, huddled in the corner with cold hands and feet, and secretly looked at the window sill. He Ziyun.

After about five seconds, Zhou Zeng was stunned and said, "Can you see me?"

He Ziyun glanced at him: "I can always see it."

Zhou Zeng: "!!!"

Wait, if this happened, wouldn't he see me shrinking in fear?

He Ziyun has always disliked alphas, so as long as Zhou Zeng didn't continue to be possessed by the screaming chicken, he didn't bother to care.

As for the dismemberment scene in front of me...

He Ziyun felt throbbing pain in the back of his head, and the nerves in his brain began to twitch. In this almost fainting state, he was still laughing, and his laughter was extremely joyful and hearty, as if he was watching a wonderful comedy.

Seeing such a young man, Zhou put back the questions that came to his lips and did not dare to speak.

Although the young man was smiling happily now, Zhou Zeng always felt that the other person's eyes were full of coldness and indifference, as if no matter what happened around him, he would not change in any way.