God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Yang Jingshu's eyes changed, she quickly stretched out her hand to hold Fang Ran's head, her voice was slightly hoarse:

"what happened?!"

The light was dim, and Fang Ran couldn't see the shape of her mouth clearly. There was only the stinging sensation in her ears from the shattered eardrums, but she couldn't hear it at all.

She could only shake her head helplessly, and grabbed Yang Jingshu's arm to motion her to look towards the stage.

There was no other reason, it was just that the blonde woman on the stage seemed to be saying something again.

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Compared with the anchors around who were covering their ears and looking in pain, He Ziyun, who was sitting in the corner, heard nothing. He looked at the nearly empty bubbles in front of him, his eyes brightening slightly.

"zero?"

Zero next to him frowned tightly, and his eyes under his sunglasses were fixed on the blonde woman who continued to speak on the stage, as if she was conveying something from a distance.

It wasn't until the young man's whisper reached his ears that he slowly turned his head to look at the other person.

"Yunyun, does it hurt you?"

Zero was a little anxious.

He Ziyun shook his head, reached out and rubbed the transparent film in front of him, and whispered: "Did you spit bubbles?"

Zero nodded, holding the young man's claws trembling a little.

He was different from humans. In his sight, countless humans who looked similar to Zero were huddled in their seats, and bright blood spread from their ears. It was very painful to look at them.

And there seemed to be nothing wrong with the young man in his "bubble" package.

After confirming that nothing happened to the young man, Zero slowly exhaled a breath, shrank down, leaned his head on the back of the young man's hand hanging on the handle of the wheelchair, and closed his eyes.

He Ziyun lowered his head and glanced at the top of his hair, stretched out his other hand to touch it comfortingly, and then looked up at the stage below.

On the stage, the microphone in the blonde woman's hand had returned to normal. She held the microphone calmly and began to introduce the first actor to appear, seemingly unaware of the occasional screams from the stands.

And those anchors who screamed——

He Ziyun lowered his eyes and saw a female anchor sitting in front of her sitting in front of her, huddled in her seat and crying because she couldn't bear the pain of a pierced eardrum.

If nothing else, it was probably her first time entering the dungeon, so she didn’t quite understand the rules in the dungeon.

For example, right now, in this obviously weird atmosphere, making a sound is the most stupid behavior.

He Ziyun wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

On the stage, the blonde woman's eyes had fallen on the crying female anchor in front of him, her eyes were strange:

"As the first performer tonight, let us welcome Mr. Ella, known as "Scissorhands"..."

At the same time, roaring applause from the audience erupted in the stands, which temporarily covered up the crying of the female anchor.

But when the "Mr. Ella" in the blonde woman's mouth walked out, except for the NPC in the copy who was still excited, all the anchors were wary at the same time.

Mr. Ella, who walked up from the backstage, was handsome and tall. He had beautiful medium-length brown hair and green eyes. He was very handsome when he was wearing a cheerful white suit and was illuminated by the light.

What if everyone ignored his "scissor hands" that were glowing with cold light and even had some remaining red.

Mr. Ella bent down and saluted to the stands. The two metal scissor hands made a sharp and sharp sound of steel, which was bone-chilling.

"Nice to meet you."

Mr. Ella smiled, and his teeth looked a bit sinister under the light: "Tonight I will bring a magic trick to every audience."

"You'll love it."

After he finished speaking, he took a few steps back, leaving the stage to the blonde woman.

The blond woman still stood there, her eyes still fixed on the female anchor, even though the female anchor no longer made any noise at this moment.

The female anchor's back that she was staring at felt cold. She opened her mouth, as if she noticed something, and she shivered in her seat.

The next second, the blonde woman's voice sounded throughout the show:

"Mr. Ella was a little distressed before going on stage——"

The blonde woman winked playfully, her red lips slightly raised: "He said that tonight's "magic" lacked an assistant, so he hoped to invite a lucky audience member from the stands to assist his "magic". "

"And now, the lucky spectator has been chosen by Mr. Ella."

The blonde woman stared at the pale female anchor who was huddled in her seat: "Can the lighting engineer please light up the lucky audience?"

In an instant, a bright light fell from the ceiling, illuminating the female anchor who was huddled in her seat. Even the tears on her face were clearly visible.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, you’re so lucky]

[Hey, she is really unlucky. She is not the only one who made a voice. In the end, she was selected]

[I can only say it’s bad luck]

[Novice anchor, hey, she will have to shed her skin even if she doesn’t die]

[I think this situation is basically waiting to die]

[emm, not necessarily]

【Want to bet? 】

【Forget it then】

The blond woman looked at the female anchor who was slumped in her seat with a smile and said in a gentle tone:

"Miss, you have been selected. Do you need us to lead you to the stage?"

The female anchor couldn't hear any sound at all. She could only see that she was different from everyone else and was illuminated by unnecessary lights. Even the blond host on the stage was looking at her.

She collapsed in her seat, gasping for air, and for the first time she realized the horror of entering a "miracle".

Why? Why her? ?

Obviously not long ago, she was sitting in front of the computer preparing the information she would need to use at work tomorrow, but the next second she was sent to the "Miracle" live broadcast room.

She is obviously just a beta that is too ordinary to be in the ordinary category. Why on earth did "Miracle" choose her? !

But now, no matter what she thinks, she can't get out of her current situation.

The female anchor finally stood up tremblingly. The blood on her auricles had not dried yet, dripping down her earlobes and slowly dripping on her arms. It was sticky, like her trembling hands and feet at the moment.

She is going to die.

The female anchor has never realized one thing so clearly as now, she is actually facing her own death.

She knew very well that when her eardrums were damaged and she couldn't hear any sound, she was "invited" to the stage by the blonde woman... This was almost telling her to die.

But there was nothing she could do.

Just when the female anchor stood up and was about to walk towards the stage, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

"and many more."

Except for the anchor who couldn't hear, everyone with normal hearing was attracted by the sudden sound.