God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The street lights are dim, as if to save electricity. There are only a handful of street lights on in Fengze College. Almost every long distance, another street light will appear until the light is about to disappear.

He Ziyun was walking in the college at night. The coat he was wearing was temporarily lent to him by Liang An. Although it was quite thick, it was still a little chilly.

He lowered his head and tightened his coat, looking sideways at Fengze College under the night scene from time to time.

Unlike the burned-out college in my memory, which left only broken limbs and limbs, Fengze College was still a quiet and old college when it was quiet at night.

There are no traces of the suffering of those students, nor the triumphant laughter of the instructors, nor the students who were burned alive or fell from the building...

But it will happen eventually.

He Ziyun looked around quietly, his thick and long eyelashes trembling. When the cold wind blew by, he coughed lightly as if he couldn't bear it.

The young man's suppressed coughing sound was extremely obvious in the night, breaking the silence of the night. At the same time, it also startled the crowd that was gathering furtively in the cafeteria not far away and almost jumped up.

"Holy shit...someone is coming?"

The anchors who finally found a place late at night to "plot" on the route to clear the dungeon were frightened.

"...It feels like, no, could it be the same anchor as us?"

"Really?" One of the female anchors raised her head and quietly walked to the window. She looked through the transparent glass at the figure walking this way under the streetlight not far away, and hesitated for a moment.

"He looks quite thin, but all the instructors seem to be quite fat, right?"

"Skinny? Then it could be a teacher, right? There are quite a few of those teachers who are quite thin..."

"The teacher can't believe it, right? There are too many evil people in this dungeon, and I can't even recognize them! Damn it!"

"...emm, forget it, let's see if it's a familiar face before we talk..."

"Hey Yang Da, no, Miss Yang, if he is the anchor, can we bring him in?"

An anchor in the crowd suddenly looked at the female alpha who was sitting on the bench and didn't know what to think.

At this moment, Yang Jingshu's mind was filled with the pieces of paper that Fang Ran showed her, and her eyebrows were tightly knitted together, like a knot that was difficult to untie.

Hearing this, she slowly raised her head and nodded: "If it's the anchor, let him in."

"If it's not the anchor," Yang Jingshu said after a few seconds, "Whether it's the instructor or the teacher, just knock him out before he notices us."

In general, it is impossible to reveal the fact that a group of them gathered here.

"..."

The anchors looked at each other, and then they all nodded at the same time.

What Yang Jingshu said makes sense. NPCs cannot be killed for the time being. If this dungeon belongs to the type that kills NPCs, the NPCs will immediately turn into ghosts and chase them.

It's better to be cautious and just knock him out.

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Compared to the chaos in the cafeteria, He Ziyun seemed not to hear the sound not far away.

He was still walking on the road as if he were shopping, looking down at the ground from time to time to prevent himself from tripping over a stone.

There's no way around it. I'm not willing to put more street lamps in this ghost academy, and they're like ruins. You might trip over them if you're not careful.

He Ziyun watched as he walked, as slowly as a snail, and he walked for a long time without going further than a few hundred meters.

His anchor has been resting in the cafeteria: "..."

No, does this person have trouble with his legs and feet? How many steps did it take to walk for a long time?

There were a few anxious students whose hearts were pounding so anxiously that they wanted to climb out the window and carry the person in.

He Ziyun, who had no idea what others were thinking, was still walking slowly until he reached the canteen. He looked at the dark-looking glass in the canteen with interest, and stopped in place as if thinking about something.

The young man's eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water. At first glance, they looked cold and cold, which made people feel cold.

The anchor by the window looked at the young man off guard, and his heart instantly felt cold. Even though he knew that people outside could not see inside, he couldn't help but look away.

"Holy crap, what's going on with that look in his eyes? It makes my heart tremble..."

"Me too, me too..."

Another anchor whispered: "Does anyone know him? If no one knows him, if he opens the door later, we will knock him out directly..."

"...Well, I think I know him..."

A female anchor in the crowd raised her hand and said hesitantly:

"No, do you really not know him?"

"He is He Ziyun. The omega who has been causing trouble in the main city recently. I recently heard that the "nobles" are trying their best to find out his faults..."

The female anchor really never leaves home. How could anyone not know He Ziyun?

As the only omega among the "miraculous", and the power he possesses is not inferior to that of alpha, he can almost be said to be a "model" in the eyes of all omegas now.

Seeing He Ziyun, they seemed to see that they also had equal rights.

It turns out that omegas can be like this, it turns out that omegas can also have many followers, it turns out that omegas can also stand with those alphas...

This is what all the omegas who have access to the live broadcast are thinking.

It can be said that as long as He Ziyun really dares to put forward the proposal of omega resistance, there will definitely be omegas who will agree with him.

This is the reputation effect.

The other anchors looked at each other in confusion. Some anchors hesitated for a few seconds and then nodded:

"I've heard of it... but as soon as I have a "miracle"... I basically won't watch the live broadcast. I don't have any other intention. I just don't want to watch it. I always feel that the more I watch it, the more uncomfortable I feel..."

"Me too……"

The female anchor was silent.

In some ways, that's true.

Most people finally cleared the dungeon alive and gained a lot of popularity points. Exchanging all of them into coins allowed them to live happily for a while.

No one wants to think about the things in the copy during their "happy" days.

Muddling along is what most people think.

As for the remaining anchors who have never met He Ziyun, most of them are anchors from other cities.

It's just that the headquarters of "Miracle" is in the main city, but many branches are still distributed in surrounding cities.

The reason why the main city is called the main city is because at the beginning of the birth of "Miracle", a miracle came to this city.

"Then you won't be knocked unconscious?"

someone said.

"..." The female anchor rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I'm afraid you'll die before you even touch anyone."

She remembered clearly that He Ziyun's skills were quite poisonous.