God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

He Ziyun sat on the bed, his eyes still looking a little confused as if he had just woken up.

Missing?

The young man slowly turned over and got out of bed. The first thing he did was to look under the bed.

A white porcelain doll covered in ashes stood deep in the bed. Its facial features outlined with red paint showed an upward attitude, looking very happy.

He Ziyun frowned slightly. He did not reach out and take out the white porcelain doll from under the bed. Instead, he slowly straightened up, rubbed his eyes, and walked towards the window not far away.

"Brush it."

The heavy cloth curtains were quickly opened by He Ziyun, and the originally dimly lit room suddenly became bright.

There were no traces of bloody fingerprints on the glass of the window. It was clean, transparent, and very clean.

He Ziyun glanced at the glass, reached out and pulled out the bolt used to fix the window.

With a "clang", the window opened.

After the window is opened, the red asparagus flowers wrapped around the roof or wall instantly come into view. The red flowers are fluttering in the wind, and the air is filled with a faint floral fragrance.

He Ziyun looked at the flowers for a long time. When he was almost completely awake, he blinked, turned around and walked out of the room.

"boom."

The door was closed.

Under the bed, where no one was paying attention, the originally smiling white porcelain doll made a silent "click" sound, as if its polished iron base could move.

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He Ziyun woke up not too late, but not too early either.

Although the tables and benches on the first floor are crude, at least they are complete with all limbs, and there is no such thing as missing arms or legs.

At this time, the door to the first floor had been opened, and two women were sitting at the table. One of them was Yang Yingying, whom He Ziyun knew. As for the other -

He Ziyun looked at the other person's thin and short back, slightly surprised, but didn't pay much attention to anything else.

He walked to the table and sat down, only to find that there were a bowl of eggs, a bowl of steamed buns, a bowl of white porridge that looked well cooked, and even a plate of golden-looking side dishes in the center of the table.

There is a slightly rich breakfast, and the sunshine coming in from outside the door gives people the illusion of participating in a "farmhouse".

Yang Yingying had obviously woken up early. She glanced at He Ziyun who was sitting next to her and said hello.

"What a coincidence."

He Ziyun nodded slightly: "Long time no see."

As for the other female anchor, she looks very young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with slender limbs, pale skin, and light lips. However, her eyes are very large and black and deep. If she keeps looking at her, she will even have a kind of feeling. The weird feeling of being seen through.

He Ziyun always felt that her current state was somewhat familiar.

It was as if he had seen other people's states and her——

His thoughts ended at the other party's words.

"What are you looking at?"

The young girl stopped peeling the egg shells, raised her head, and looked straight at He Ziyun's position with her huge and astonishing eyes.

He Ziyun was slightly startled.

He didn't expect that the girl would notice him just by casually glancing at the other party.

But when I discovered it, I discovered——

"nothing."

He Ziyun smiled: "It's just the first time I met such a young anchor in the dungeon, so I'm a little curious."

"Small?"

The girl seemed to have a great reaction to this sentence. She said coldly: "I am already thirty-five."

He Ziyun: "..."

Next to her, Yang Yingying, who was eating steamed buns, said: "..."

The excited audience on the other side of the screen: [...? ? ? ! ! ! 】

【What the hell? This thirty-five? She looked fifteen at most! 】

[This state, this tone, this skin! Sister, please tell me the secret of skin care, ahhhhhhh]

[Speaking of which, who is this girl? Have any of you followed her? 】

[…I don’t know, holy shit, I checked her live broadcast room, and it turned out to be a black screen? ! ! 】

[No, what's going on? 】

【…】

The audience was shocked by this discovery. They started a heated discussion in the barrage area, and the traffic increased rapidly.

In the "Miracle" live broadcast room, if an anchor's live broadcast room is completely black screen, this can only mean one thing.

The anchor of this live broadcast room has died in the copy.

The answer is chilling.

The audience feels like their hair is standing on end when they are outside the dungeon, but what about the anchors who are inside the dungeon and don’t know anything?

[But no one died last night... Is there any way for this sister to block the live broadcast room? 】

[Then this prop is incredible, but it has a one-in-a-billion chance of being possible]

【…】

It was obvious that both He Ziyun and Yang Yingying were shocked by what the girl said.

He Ziyun didn't care much about his appearance, but Yang Yingying couldn't hold it back and asked what everyone in the live broadcast room wanted to ask:

"How to maintain it?"

The girl glanced at her and showed a strange smile:

"What do you think a person needs to pay if he wants to stay young forever?"

The girl's tone was obviously normal, but Yang Yingying was still keenly aware that something was wrong with the current atmosphere. She quickly changed the topic:

"By the way, Tian Zhen wants me to give him something—"

She nodded to He Ziyun beside her and said in a natural tone: "I'll go first, and you guys eat first."

A series of performances were flawless. He Ziyun was amazed and felt that it was a pity that the other party did not learn how to perform.

A certain omega seemed to have completely forgotten how good his acting skills were.

After Yang Yingying left, the atmosphere became more and more deserted.

He Ziyun was not the kind of person who liked to talk, and neither was the girl.

For a moment, no one in the room made a sound except for the sound of dishes and chopsticks interlacing.

until--

"Hey? Why did you wake up so early? I haven't slept well yet..."

Yun Feiduo yawned, murmured something, and walked down the stairs holding on to the railing.

She was still wearing the gray coat that came from the room last night. Some old coats were hanging empty on her body, making her look even more skinny.

Yun Feiduo couldn't notice it. She walked to the table and sat down. After a night's sleep, although she was still thin, her mental state was obviously much better.

She said hello to He Ziyun first, then moved her eyes to the girl next to her who was drinking porridge with her head down.

The next second, Yun Feiduo exclaimed and his eyes lit up.

In front of all the spectators who guessed that the girl might not be human, Yun Feiduo suddenly leaned down and pinched the girl's cheek when she looked at her coldly.

It felt warm and cold to the touch. Yun Feiduo showed an exaggerated smile of satisfaction and laughed out loud:

"Sure enough, you are still a child, and your skin is really good."