God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The young man's tone was gentle and calm, and the timidity he originally carried had disappeared without knowing when, leaving only a deep curiosity.

Zhao Qing was stunned. He was stunned at first, then funny, and finally burst into laughter.

"What are you talking about? Why are you talking about this all of a sudden when you are here?" Zhao Qing smiled: "Why, do you want to taste the punishment of those students outside?"

"Of course not."

He Ziyun shook his head. He wanted to lean against the wall and rest for a while, but he thought of the strange liquid he had found on the wall when he came and stood up straight.

"I'm just curious about how you feel when you do these things, that's all."

Young people are very honest.

It is true that there is delay for the poison to spread, but I am really a little curious.

Just like when he planned to cause his adoptive father to have an accident, he made a phone call and let his adoptive father, who had a bloody head and broken body, hear his inquiry.

"Father, when you were "training" me, did you ever think that I was a person? "

How did his adoptive father, who was also his uncle, respond?

His adoptive father yelled on the phone. He asked why he didn't come to save him. After scolding him, he regretted and started begging, saying that he didn't want to die yet and that he was wrong.

But if you really felt that you were wrong, why did you show such a sinister expression?

Maybe his adoptive father didn't know that he actually saw his expression remotely... There was no way, his mind had been raised a little crooked a long time ago. Of course he wanted to "see" his adoptive father's last face before he was alive?

He Ziyun smiled slightly.

He looked at Zhao Qing who was obviously amused, his expression unchanged.

After Zhao Qing finished laughing, he finally sat up straight. The lust/evilness on his face was completely exposed. He licked his lips and peeled off the young man's clothes inch by inch with his eyes.

"What do I need to think about?"

Zhao Qing asked, "I didn't send them to Fengze. If their parents don't agree, will I arrest them?"

"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor," Zhao Qing said with a sarcastic smile: "If you really want to count, we can only be regarded as accomplices at most. The murderer is not a group of people like us who get paid to do things."

He spoke in a high-sounding way, as if he was really not wrong at all. Even his tone was very calm, as if he was saying the calmest thing.

"Classmate He," Zhao Qing sighed, "I mean it sincerely when I say I'm helping you. After all, rather than being fucked by so many people, it's better to be fucked by me alone, right?"

"Are you right?"

【...I really don’t want Bilian】

[It’s really like this, help me, but it seems that I really have to stay in Fengze. This, this is really a better way...]

[It’s a bit scary. We as the audience all think so. What about the students who are not yet mature? 】

【...They will think so too...! 】

【…】

"Ok."

Unexpectedly, He Ziyun nodded.

The smile on Zhao Qing's face stopped, and he frowned and looked at the young man a few steps away from him.

Also, he originally thought that the young man would say something else to refute him, but unexpectedly the other party nodded directly.

As if aware of Zhao Qing's doubts, He Ziyun raised his eyelids and looked at him, "I'm sorry, I said it to myself."

"Since you really feel that you are right and you feel that you are treating me well, then nothing should happen."

He said: "There is a kind of medicine. Under all good circumstances, it is just an ordinary antidote or tonic, but if one of the parties has evil intentions towards the owner of the medicine,"

The young man seemed to have thought of something interesting. The corners of his lips curled up and he said with a smile:

"What do you think will happen?"

Zhao Qing was confused when he heard this. He frowned and said, "What nonsense? How could there be such a medicine?"

"Yes," He Ziyun also nodded slightly and sighed: "There is no such thing in the ordinary world."

After all, Vera was too generous, and the skills she gave were so practical. These skills were not like the external skills that Yang Jingshu and Yun Feiduo could use everywhere.

So he never likes to abuse this skill. It's too powerful and too terrifying. After a living person is corrupted, there won't even be a corpse left, and there is no need to clean it up. If you keep using it and become addicted, people's psychology will really be normal. ?

He Ziyun didn't think so.

But sometimes, it really needs to exist, like now.

It seemed that He Ziyun's expression was too calm. Zhao Qing felt confused and a little impatient at the same time. He was annoyed that the "thing" in his mouth was talking nonsense to him, and he was about to stand up and teach him how to say "thing"——

The thoughts in his brain suddenly broke, and Zhao Qing's movement to stand up suddenly faltered. He lowered his head in confusion and looked at his toes that had begun to rot at some point.

The shoes on the feet had turned into a puddle of gray-blue liquid. At this moment, the toes and soles of the feet finally began to soften and corrode, gradually revealing the white bones.

[Skill [Suspicion] Current Status: Used]

[Because the other party has evil thoughts towards you, the effect of the poison is increased by 30% (erosion)]

Zhao Qing's pupils shrank suddenly. He was frightened by what he saw in front of him. After the pain, he became aware of his nerves. He fell directly on the bed, his eyes frightened.

"This, what is this?"

As an ordinary person, Zhao Qing certainly couldn't imagine what was going on. He even thought it was his hallucination. But when he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, in addition to the pain from rubbing his eyelids, the pain from his feet got worse. It got heavier and heavier, until he screamed, and was sucked out layer by layer by the sponges on the wall.

He Ziyun looked at him and spoke slowly, with a gentle and kind tone: "What?"

The young man pretended to be surprised: "Didn't I tell Instructor Zhao just now? Poison?"

The pain that was hidden before spread to the nerves without concealment this time, and Zhao Qingtong's consciousness began to become confused. After all, he is an ordinary person, not as calm as the anchor. At this moment, he has completely forgotten how arrogant he was just now. They didn't even dare to move.

Not long after, the poison had spread to Zhao Qing's calves, and the pain became more severe, directly corroding both of Zhao Qing's calves.

Zhao Qing finally couldn't bear the pain in his body, rolled his eyes and fainted from the pain.

After he fainted, He Ziyun stepped forward curiously. His eyes paused at the ulcerated wound for a few seconds, then he covered his mouth and nose and stepped back.

It's a bit troublesome.

He Ziyun thought quietly.

How could Zhao Qing take him out of the "punishment room" when he didn't even have a body after being corroded by poison?

Thoughts were surging, and the potion had already corroded Zhao Qing's thighs.

Zhao Qing, who had just passed out, was awakened by pain again. He looked at He Ziyun in front of him, his eyes were so painful that he was crying blood every word:

"monster……"

"monster!"