God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

He Ziyun hugged the little turtle and turned around, just in time to see the other person's back stopped in place.

What's going on here?

The old man slowly turned back, looked at the young man holding the little turtle, and said:

"My surname is Lu, with the character "Song". If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Lu."

After saying that, he hurried into the office without waiting for Ziyun's reaction.

Lu Song, the old man, moved very quickly. He Ziyun had just redeemed a pack of wet wipes and was about to wipe the little turtle's face when footsteps sounded behind him.

This time He Ziyun didn't look back. He held the little turtle and sat on a chair covered with quilts. He wiped the other person's face and hands.

"Little turtle, come to Grandpa Lu's place for dinner."

Lu Song quickly walked to the chair and sat down. The hand holding the bowl was very steady, as if he couldn't feel the heat at all.

Xiao Gui blinked, looked at He Ziyun, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of the other person's clothes:

"Brother, don't you want to eat?"

He Ziyun pinched his face: "Brother had already eaten when the little turtle was sleeping. Little turtle can eat it by himself."

The little turtle yelled, jumped off the young man's lap, ran to Lu Song and sat down next to him.

The smile on Lu Song's face deepened. He put the noodles and chopsticks away, touched the little turtle's head, and said softly:

"Eat slowly by yourself. Grandpa Lu can go have a chat with Xiaogui's brother, okay?"

Little Turtle raised his head, looked at He Ziyun and then Lu Song, and nodded hesitantly.

After arranging the little turtles, Lu Song raised his head and looked at He Ziyun who had already stood up, and his voice returned to calmness:

"Come on, come into the office with me and talk."

Of course He Ziyun would not refuse, and followed Lu Song into the office with a smile.

After entering the office, Lu Song looked back at the young man following him and made a "please" gesture.

He Ziyun sat on the sofa calmly, still showing a timid expression:

"Officer Lu, what do you want to talk to me about now?"

Having said that, He Ziyun knew Lu Song's thoughts very well. He just answered "I don't know" no matter what he said at the beginning, which did not mean that Lu Song really didn't know.

Even if he doesn't know how to get out, he definitely knows a little bit about the origins of Bai Wu and Butcher.

The bottom line is just distrust.

From the beginning, Lu Song didn't believe in himself. Even if he walked in from the outside with the little turtle in his arms, he just opened the door.

Now, He Ziyun guessed that Lu Song changed his mind because of Xiao Gui's attitude towards him after waking up.

Sure enough, after He Ziyun said this, Lu Song spoke.

"I know a little bit about why West Town is like this, I can tell you."

When the guess was confirmed, He Ziyun looked slightly relaxed, but he did not miss the meaning of Lu Song's words just now.

The words "I can tell you" mean that Lu Song will definitely make demands.

Timid and cowardly people can also have a smart side, so He Ziyun is not afraid of what Lu Song will find.

He hesitated for a long time, pretending to be hesitant, and said, "Then what do you need me to do?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and added softly: "As long as it doesn't endanger my life, I can agree."

Lu Song did not directly say what his request was. He raised his head, as if looking at something through the void, and changed the subject in a calm tone:

"People in the town can't get out, but "travelers" don't necessarily. "

"I believe that "travelers" cannot appear in Xicheng Town for no reason. "Travelers" like you are most likely the ones who can make the "Curse of Xicheng Town" disappear. "

He Ziyun showed a look of surprise and joy at the right time, and his tone became a little urgent:

"You mean, only we can break the curse and leave? Then will locals like you be able to leave here?"

He seemed like a normal "kind" person, and what he said made Lu Song feel a little dazed.

Lu Song's expression remained frozen for a while, then he shook his head under the young man's expectant eyes:

"Not necessarily, people in the town may not be able to go out."

He analyzed calmly: "Only "travelers" can eat hot food. I am an exception, because other townspeople can't eat hot food even if they arrive at the police station. "

He Ziyun frowned calmly and asked with some confusion:

"According to your point of view, since everyone's things cannot be touched, then the steamed buns in other people's homes are——"

He Ziyun paused for a moment when he said this. He seemed to have thought of something and paused on the spot, with a look of astonishment on his face:

"Did you steam those steamed buns?"

Lu Song nodded: "Yes, I am the only one in the whole town who can make hot food, but only steamed buns can be eaten by the townspeople. Other food will have a very strange taste in their mouths and they cannot eat it. "

"There used to be other things to eat, but two years later, the supermarkets have been almost empty by the people in the town, leaving only some rice and flour to survive..."

Lu Song's tone became lower and lower. In the end, I don't know if He Ziyun was hallucinating, or if Lu Song really choked up:

"My request is simple, but not simple either."

"If you can get out, take the little turtle out with you."

Lu Song said.

He Ziyun was stunned.

He didn't expect Lu Song's request to be this at all.

This made He Ziyun a little irritable. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes and said:

"Little turtle, can he go out?"

"Okay, I think it's okay."

Lu Song said quickly: "He is a child picked up from outside by Li Zheng. He has nothing to do with what happened back then. He can definitely get out."

"What happened back then?"

He Ziyun murmured, "So the little turtle won't be left in Xicheng Town, right?"

If you say this, does it mean that Xiaogui, the evil god Gui Wu, may be taken back to the main city by himself as a "reward" from the live broadcast room...

is it possible? !

He Ziyun's heart jumped. He was "scared" by his guess, and his breathing began to quicken.

Lu Song didn't notice anything was wrong. He seemed to have recalled something and his tone became low:

"It was a foggy and rainy night, and a new family of outsiders moved into the town. Except for their youngest son, who is a normal and healthy person, both his parents and grandparents are disabled."

The office was quiet, with only Lu Song's hoarse voice echoing in the room.

He Ziyun listened quietly, his hands hanging on his knees tightened slightly.

He had a hunch that the "story" Lu Song told was most likely the original reason for the formation of this copy.

"Actually, everything was good at the beginning," Lu Song said hoarsely:

"But you should have noticed that most people in this town are very repulsive to outsiders. Even I experienced abnormal treatment for a period of time when I first came to work in this town."