God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Yang Jingshu silently looked at the chaotic crowd not far away and sighed:

"What we can do has been done."

Just as Yang Jingshu said, all the plots in the dungeon are true stories that have happened in the past. As judges, they came here and experienced it before leaving.

But those tragic NPCs in the story can only exist in the dungeon. They have no future, no future, only endless pain and sorrow.

This is their fate, a fate that cannot be changed.

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He Ziyun, who had no idea that there was something wrong with the live broadcast screen, was still coaxing a certain evil god.

Because he was in the dungeon, the young man was still wearing a white skirt and had long hair. From a distance, he looked no different from an ordinary girl.

"I came in very quickly this time, you must have noticed it, right?"

He Ziyun said slowly, and the fingers of his right hand restlessly curled up the evil god's red curly hair hanging on his shoulders, twirling it slightly.

"Hmm? Lord Evil God, aren't you going to speak yet?"

Knowing that what the young man said was indeed the truth, the evil god was silent for a few seconds and then said without any scruples:

"That's different."

The evil god said: "Isn't it the same thing if you come earlier and leave earlier?"

He Ziyun: "..."

He couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, you are very reasonable even if you don't understand, I will let you do it once."

A certain evil god was instantly satisfied.

The surrounding wind was still blowing, and the tall prison building that was slowly collapsing seemed to be split open from it. It slowly cracked and made a huge broken wail.

He Ziyun suddenly thought of A Ming, and his smile paused slightly. He looked down at A Ming, who was still huddled in the corner holding the bones, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Can you send him away?"

The young man said suddenly.

Realizing who He Ziyun was talking about, Xie Shen's eyes narrowed slightly. He nodded and hummed softly:

"can."

Before he finished speaking, a black mist quickly enveloped A Mingshun, who was huddled in the corner, and the bones in his arms, and soon no one was left in the room.

After Amin disappeared, the already cracked room seemed to be damaged at an accelerated rate, falling apart faster.

The two stood in the void, quietly staring at the split room below, their faces calm.

"Will he die?"

After a long while, He Ziyun asked softly.

The Evil God thought for a moment and was a little unsure: "Everyone will die."

He Ziyun: "..."

He had a headache.

At some point, this seemingly very smart evil god is so stupid that he doesn't know what to say.

But after thinking about it carefully, I realized that what the other party said was not wrong.

This is also very helpless.

Helpless, He Ziyun had no choice but to sigh, straighten up with the power of the evil god, and said slowly:

"Forget it, will Amin survive with his brother?"

The evil god was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head.

It is undeniable that when the Evil God's golden eyes are looking at others, they always have the feeling of being able to shine through their innermost thoughts, making people feel fearful and at the same time spread timidity.

But He Ziyun just looked back at him, his eyes were frank and clear, and even his expression was first-class gentle and kind.

Evil God: "Human desires are endless. Even if Amin's heart is as clean and clear as the morning sun now, I can't predict whether he will change in the future."

At this point, the evil god was strangely silent for a long time. After a few seconds, he seemed to sigh silently.

"So, even if it's you, I can't guess what you are thinking."

People's emotions and good and evil sides are very changeable. A person may have a gentle and kind personality, but he may also become bitter because of something.

vice versa.

This is what humans are.

No one is a saint. As long as he is a human being, he will definitely have disgusting bad qualities. There is no accident.

The evil god's words made He Ziyun silent for a long time.

After a long time, the young man let out a long sigh. He looked at the inhuman creature in front of him with complex eyes and spoke in a low tone.

"I am very happy."

The evil god was a little confused: "Why?"

He Ziyun chuckled: "No reason, I'm just happy."

The young man's eyebrows are curved, and his every frown and smile carry a heart-stopping softness:

"You can't be considered a god who understands humans yet. You have many things to learn..."

Perhaps due to the atmosphere, He Ziyun suddenly pressed against the evil god's cheek, and gently kissed the evil god's cold face with his lips.

It's light and fluttering, like clouds suddenly flashing across the sky, with a bit of softness and sweetness.

"I am willing to be the person who helps you understand human beings."

The evil god's stiff heart seemed to be beating again. He pursed his lips and tightened his grip on the young man's hand slightly, as if he was trying to stuff the young man's whole body into his chest.

He Ziyun was a little uncomfortable being strangled by him. He raised his head with difficulty and wanted to speak, but was shocked to the spot by the rising and falling of his heart that he heard in his ears.

He paused for a moment, then subconsciously looked up at the evil god in front of him, "Is your heart back?"

The Evil God nodded: "After Lin Miao dies, all the dolls made by her will naturally die."

After the doll dies, those things that do not belong to them naturally have to be returned to their original owners.

I just don’t know if those “dolls” can remember why they were chosen by Lin Miao after they really died.

This result was not surprising, but it made He Ziyun's heart slowly return to its original place. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:

"those days."

You should be a complete "person".

The young man's smile was gentle and relieved. It was obviously the first time he saw him, but the evil god felt that there was always an illusion of familiarity to him——

It was as if he had seen the exact same look on someone's face.

The memory in his mind was very vague. The Evil God looked at the young man in his arms blankly and murmured:

"Yun, I seem to have..."

Where have you seen someone with the same smile as you?

He Ziyun didn't hear the last few words clearly.

He raised his head, blinked, and smiled: "What did you say?"

The evil god moved his mouth, but did not make any sound.

He Ziyun's heart sank.

【Ding】

[Anchor He Ziyun...unlocks the truth about the copy of "Shenzhi Gege"]

[Dungeon main mission: "Prisoner Spirit" progress is 100% (cleared)]

System summary: [When the existence for which the dawn of survival dies, the soul living in the world will fade away.

Life and death, life and death, life and death, whatever you want to gain, you will naturally have to pay the same price. Gods use human beings to use their power, mercy and sympathy, and the life and death between mother and son are repeated...

The fate of the gods gathers in the depths of the soul, and extreme love and pain will breed desires that make the world tremble. But when one person's rebirth is condensed into another person's death, are they really still one person? 】