God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

"what?"

Feng Dong turned around blankly, not understanding what Yao Cheng meant.

Yao Cheng pinched his arm impatiently but did not move, and became even more angry.

"If I tell you not to step on me, then don't step on me. Where do you come from so many words?"

They were probably the only two people left in the whole house. Yao Cheng's voice amplified and faint echoes seemed to come from all directions.

Yao Cheng: "..."

grass! What the hell did he do to choose an idiot as a teammate? !

Feng Dong was completely unaware of Yao Cheng's inner activities at this moment. When he saw that Yao Cheng seemed really angry, he swallowed his doubts and sighed.

"I know, I know. Just don't step on me. Why don't you just ask..."

Yao Cheng followed him expressionlessly and snorted coldly when he heard this:

"It doesn't matter, just keep asking and you'll be done with it if I ignore you."

Feng Dong: "..."

[Hahahaha, is this an enemy? 】

[I remember Yao Cheng was quite smart. He must have had six or seven copies. His gender seems to be a beta? 】

【NONONO! Yao Cheng is an alpha, but it seems that because his glands are not fully developed, he is no different from a beta...]

[Hey, there is really no difference between alpha and beta.]

[What about this stupid big guy? 】

[You mean Feng Dong? Feng Dong is a beta, but this guy always likes others to call him an alpha. The reason is that his strength is no less than that of an alpha]

[Hahaha, I’m laughing so hard, the comedian is really good at it]

【…】

The two of them tiptoed carefully on the clean ground next to the bloody footprints. When they arrived in the yard, they actually didn't get any blood on them.

Feng Dong smiled and raised his feet to look at the soles of his shoes, "We really didn't touch any blood——"

He was interrupted by Yao Cheng before he finished speaking.

Yao Cheng took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, then stretched out his hand to hold the frame on the bridge of his nose:

"Stop talking and look at the ground."

Feng Dong subconsciously looked at it and was shocked on the spot.

After a while, he coughed, looked at the ground in the yard with blood everywhere in surprise, and said:

"No, someone was carrying the body around this yard?"

They came to see it this morning and it was not like this...

As Feng Dong spoke, he tiptoed to the place where the body was thrown in the morning and pointed:

"Hey, Yao Cheng, look, the bloodstains next to this look like a person's handprints. It seems like some unlucky guy accidentally fell on that body."

"..." Yao Cheng followed and looked at the little clean ground next to him. Sure enough, he saw a bright red human handprint there.

He instantly thought of the male anchor who kept washing in the bathroom, and frowned almost invisible:

"It's quite unlucky."

Feng Dong nodded. He turned around and was about to say something when he saw Yao Cheng wearing glasses and looking towards him.

He was stunned and raised his eyebrows curiously: "Yao Cheng, do you still wear glasses? Are you short-sighted?"

"It's not serious." Yao Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Dong's words. He lowered his head and paid attention to the blood on the ground and said:

"Don't waste time here, let's go for a walk."

Feng Dong said oh.

The way he was a muscular man standing on tiptoes was quite funny. Although Yao Cheng was too lazy to watch, the audience in front of the screen watched it with gusto.

[It’s really funny hahaha, like a bear dancing on tiptoes]

[I laughed so hard. The person upstairs is so good at talking. Why don’t you say more? 】

【Award, a prize, a prize, a prize】

[Speaking of which, why did Yao Cheng say not to touch the blood? The soles are not skin]

[I don’t understand, but I watched the live broadcast with several mobile phones at the same time. I can tell you that most anchors ignored the blood on the ground and stepped on it, but there were also a small number of anchors who paid attention to avoid it]

[Oh, by the way, let me add that Yang Da and her two teammates also avoided it]

[What about He Ziyun? 】

[Not to mention He Ziyun, he is an omega and has a smart mind, so he will definitely eliminate all dangers]

[...So what does stepping on blood stains mean? 】

【Hen】

【……】

"Damn it, why is this blood flowing all the way?"

When he reached the door, which was completely free of any blood stains, Feng Dong was finally able to land with both feet at the same time, without having to stand on tiptoes to carefully prevent himself from touching the blood stains.

Yao Cheng also didn't expect the blood stain to spread so long.

When the NPC carried the body out, they didn't care about the blood and fragments of flesh and skin tissue falling on it?

"We're already here, why do you care so much?"

Although he thought so, Yao Cheng couldn't help but blocked Feng Dong.

"..." Feng Dong finally understood. He kicked his sore feet and clicked his tongue.

"It's not Yao Cheng. Are you feeling uncomfortable if you don't stop me for a few words? See for yourself how many sentences you have stopped me for?"

Yao Cheng was looking at several sunken pits in the land where flowers and plants were planted next to the gate: "..."

Hearing this, he was shocked. He licked his lips and was about to speak when he heard Feng Dong's words.

Feng Dong touched his chin and suddenly realized:

"I understand. You must be jealous of my figure and strength. Your eyes get hot when you see me. That's why you always want to block me, right?"

Yao Cheng: "..."

Yao Chenggang's heart relaxed again. He nodded perfunctorily and then nodded:

"Ah, that's right. I'm jealous. I'm jealous of your well-developed limbs. I'm really jealous."

Feng Dong didn't hear the meaning of his words at all. Hearing this, he laughed happily twice, then walked up behind Yao Cheng and patted him on the shoulder.

"That Yao Cheng, it's okay. When the dungeon comes out, how about you add me as a friend and I can take you with me to practice in the future?"

As he said this, Feng Dong didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly reached out and pinched Yao Cheng's waist, shocking the latter.

"what you do?!"

Yao Cheng covered his waist and roared in a low voice.

Feng Dong looked at him confused, his hand still in mid-air:

"Ah? I'm just going to feel if you have any muscles. I'm thinking of taking you to exercise..."

Yao Cheng: "..."

He gritted his teeth angrily: "You, me, who told you to touch someone else's waist for no reason?"

Feng Dong explained: "Didn't I just say that, I just want to feel if you have any muscles-"

“I don’t exercise!”

Yao Cheng interrupted him and said in a bad tone: "My heart is overloaded and I can't exercise."

"what?!"

Feng Dong was really confused this time. He looked at Yao Cheng's body up and down, and finally showed an "I see" expression:

"No wonder, it turns out that's the case. No wonder you are so thin."

Yao Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to him. When he turned around and determined that the depression beside the door was caused by a rectangular object, he quickly guessed what the object was.

It's a coffin.

"Feng Dong, let's go see the phone number where the coffin is placed in the town -"