God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The young man's words made Lin Miao pause on the spot. She stared blankly at the night that was dyed red by fireworks outside the floor-to-ceiling window, her whole body trembling.

"No, Amin will be resurrected."

Lin Miao murmured in a low voice, not sure whether she was convincing herself or subconsciously ignoring the truth.

He Ziyun didn't give her this chance.

The moment he stepped forward and stepped onto the water, the water grass blanket that Ling was lying on quickly floated to the edge of the pool and caught the young man who almost fell into the water.

He Ziyun was slightly surprised. He looked at Ling who was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window and raised the corners of his lips slightly:

"Lin Miao, wishes are not without price. Only by making equal sacrifices can you get results of the same weight. I don't believe you don't know."

The carpet of water plants floated firmly on the water. It floated with He Ziyun in the direction of Ling, and soon surpassed Lin Miao, who was stopped in place.

"One thing that's strange to me is that you were resurrected even though you knew you were dead. At that time, didn't you think that Amin might have done the same thing as you?"

Lin Miao's grip on A Ming's hand tightened suddenly, just as she felt panicked in her heart at this moment.

Small cracks began to appear gradually in the gaps between the floor-to-ceiling windows that no one knew about. They gathered together thinly and densely, and began to crack around like a spider web, making a subtle cracking sound.

Lin Miao's expression at this moment confirmed He Ziyun's guess.

The young man sighed with emotion, and raised his hand to touch Ling's eyebrows, gently stroking inch by inch:

"This is boring. You clearly know that Lin Ming's second death was because of you, but you still try to hide this crime, and even try to morally kidnap the god who allowed you to get what you wanted..."

Zero's complexion was still pale and bloodless, and his whole body looked like a faded landscape painting. Although his bones were beautiful, the color had disappeared, and his beautiful jade was flawless.

Regarding the young man's actions, Ling just stayed there quietly. He looked up at He Ziyun in front of him, his eyelids slightly drooping, and he completely left the handling of the incident to the other party.

The cost of such trust was very high, which at least shocked He Ziyun, but also made him feel pitiful.

He Ziyun just thought about Ling's injustice in this copy, and a nameless anger almost completely ignited him.

Who said God must fulfill human desires? Has anyone ever thought that when a wish comes true, wouldn’t the gods experience the same pain and despair?

Thinking of this, He Ziyun suddenly thought of something.

An absurd but seemingly reasonable guess instantly occupied the young man's mind, almost suppressing his anger for a short time.

Is there a possibility...

The guess was too ridiculous, and He Ziyun didn't dare to think about it further.

He just looked at Lin Miao who was staying where he was, with a bit of impatience in his tone:

"Lin Miao, don't tell me you don't know."

Does Lin Miao really not know anything?

She had lived in Lin Ming's place for so long, and even though she had deprived him of almost all of Zero's power, she still could not resurrect Lin Ming.

Has she really never guessed or thought about the truth?

It was nothing more than a fact that she didn't dare to think about.

And what Ling said was that Lin Ming had already been resurrected by him once...

Lin Miao, who was in a daze, covered her face and cold tears overflowed from her fingers, as if she suddenly burst out at this moment and had struggled to hide the pain and despair for many years.

"Amin, Amin, my Amin..."

Lin Miao's body became skinny and thin at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a balloon of hope that had been punctured. It burst at the first touch and quickly changed back to its original appearance.

She was a thin but charming woman.

Years of painful experiences have made Lin Miao's whole person extremely vicissitudes of life. She once wanted to die, but gave up committing suicide because of the sudden arrival of life.

She was reborn because of this life, died because of this life, and finally was resurrected because of this life...

It's like a helpless and shocking weird cycle, full of countless pain and lamentations.

To be precise, no one is wrong and no one is right.

Including "Lin Ming" who has never shown his human form.

He Ziyun thought of those black liquids that existed all the time. He had a bold idea, but he felt it was natural.

"Zero, Lin Ming died, but he survived in another state, right?"

Although it was a question, He Ziyun didn't feel that he had guessed wrong.

The audience in front of the screen looked confused, and even their typing speed slowed down.

[No, wait, aren’t those black liquids the girls who were sold? 】

[It feels like those girls are more similar, but that’s not necessarily the case. Does anyone else remember what happened at the beginning of the dungeon? That's when my wife was dragged out of the car! 】

【what? What happened at that time? 】

[I remember that it was the first time those black liquids appeared. The first place they appeared was above those carriages. It looked quite scary]

[…Is there a possibility that the reason why they were entangled above the carriage at that time was because Lin Miao was in that carriage at that time? 】

【Holy shit! It's really possible. My scalp goes numb when I think about it. Didn't you notice something? Every time the black liquid appears, Lin Miao seems to be there...]

[So those black figures are Lin Ming? ? ? ? ! 】

[…To be honest, when I didn’t know that Lin Miao was the boss, I always thought those black figures were Lin Miao…]

[Guess why I don’t laugh]

【Because you think so too】

I have to say that there are too many pitfalls in this dungeon. Even though the progress of the main mission has reached an astonishing 90+, there are still many pitfalls there.

He Ziyun suspected that the main reason for this was that the progress of the main plot did not actually depend on Lin Miao's identity.

After all, Lin Miao and Lin Ming are just the stories behind a copy. At best, their stories can only make this copy more meaningful, but they cannot reach the level of the main line progress.

After all, after so many dungeons, this is the first dungeon in which a god is imprisoned by a human being.

Gui Wu was a bit too miserable in this copy.

If Ling hadn't looked so stupid, He Ziyun would have even couldn't help but wonder if this was done on purpose.

Just to test the behavior and thoughts of humans after gaining power...

But this idea was so unreasonable that even He Ziyun found it too ridiculous.

Next to her, Lin Su tried her best to keep her presence as low as possible. She secretly leaned against the wall. She was just about to find a place to spend the last few minutes, but her eyes were attracted to the scene in the center of the swimming pool.

For no other reason, the little boy in the center of the swimming pool who was let go by Lin Miao lost his support and fell down not far from the shore of the swimming pool, struggling up and down as if he was drowning.

No one, including He Ziyun, seemed to notice this scene.