God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Different from the darkness when they came in, although the light under the statue and even around the altar was not obvious, it was still light that could illuminate everyone's sight.

For example, at this moment, the white-robed priest is standing up straight in the center of the altar and putting on his gloves.

It was obvious that the other party's movements were neither hasty nor slow, but He Ziyun could see a bit of confusion.

He Ziyun suppressed this strange illusion and hid behind the female alpha anchor in a corner, trying to hide his figure.

Guiwu, who had already put on his gloves, seemed to glance at the young man, and then quickly looked away.

The white-robed priest regained his composure again. He glanced at the earl and the old housekeeper behind him, then at Yang Jingshu and Fang Ran behind them, and said, "Let's go in together."

"If He agrees to your wish, then the sacrifice will disappear into the altar."

The earl nodded and took the lead to walk to the edge of the altar and kneel on the ground.

Seeing that the count had already got off the altar, the old housekeeper looked a little scared, but he still motioned to Yang Jingshu and the others to come in quickly.

The old housekeeper followed and walked to the altar.

He Ziyun in the crowd frowned unnaturally. To make a wish, everyone needs to get into the water?

Whether they were wishers or sacrifices, all of them walked into the altar? What is the process?

Fang Ran still remembered what happened after the white-robed priest put his hand in. He couldn't help but swallowed, and was almost dragged by Yang Jingshu's arm towards the altar.

At the earl's signal, the four of them knelt on the ground around the altar and closed their eyes.

The white-robed priest stood among the four people, reached out and lifted his hood, revealing his pure and flawless face, "Put your right hand into the altar."

Yang Jingshu lowered her eyes and put her hand directly into the altar according to Gui Wu's wishes. Unexpectedly, the water in the altar was warm, and there was no tragic ending with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Fang Ran was startled by Yang Jingshu's actions. She really didn't expect that Yang Jingshu would not hesitate and just obeyed.

But Fang Ran could understand it when he thought that the other party could transform into a steel arm.

The moment she put her hand into the altar, Yang Jingshu's voice came to her ears, as low as a mosquito.

"Make a wish and leave the copy."

Fang Ran was startled, but didn't dare to look up.

What do you mean?

Yang Jingshu stopped talking. She closed her eyes tightly. She looked the same as the old earl housekeeper next to her.

Fang Ran couldn't get the answer, so he had to slowly close his eyes and reach into the altar with his trembling right hand.

[How strange, didn’t Yang Da and the others resist? 】

[That’s right, aren’t you about to be sacrificed? 】

[No, why can’t I understand it? According to Yang Da, he should have started fighting with them before? 】

[Plus one, I feel like my brain is no longer enough...]

【Death in vain? 】

[No way, I can still believe you when you say that female beta is going to die, but it’s impossible for Yang Da]

【…】

Because the scene on the screen was unusually calm, the audience became more and more confused and couldn't understand what the anchors were doing without any resistance.

Did you give up and die?

But if you die in the dungeon, you are really dead. It does not mean that it can still exist in reality...

Standing in the church at this moment are anchors who are fully qualified to enter the second half of the copy. Most of the novice anchors are scattered outside. As long as they can survive tonight, they can completely win.

All the anchors did not expect that Yang Jingshu, the strongest person in the dungeon, chose not to resist.

Zhang Yang even had his only prop in hand and was ready to fight, but Yang Jingshu didn't do anything? ! !

Li Zhao next to him didn't expect this, but he thought more than Zhang Yang. He suspected that Yang Jingshu had guessed the truth about the copy and didn't take action, but his doubts and panic became more and more serious.

Because he doesn't know.

Not to mention the three female anchors. They are not strong. Their only advantage is that there are many people. No matter what, they have some care. It seems that Yang Jingshu is planning to watch what Yang Jingshu does and what the three of them do...

But now? What can be done? What can be done? Still can't leave, everyone knows that the last clue is in the church, who dares to leave?

Among the few people, only He Ziyun didn't move at all. He huddled quietly in the corner. The hand holding Zhuzhu was a little sore, but he couldn't hold it or was a little tired.

He Ziyun expected that Yang Jingshu was not ready to take action.

How to do it? Whether it was the count, Vera, or the commander of the legion present, no matter how he took action, it was the most unclear choice. Can these "crooked melons" still push the NPC to the ground, beat it, and then interrogate him?

This was a strategy that even Yang Jingshu didn't dare to guarantee would succeed.

He Ziyun, who was hidden in the crowd, soon showed an expression of enlightenment, and the corners of his lips slowly raised.

He got it.

For example, the earl has always said that Yang Jingshu and the others are "sacrifice", so why do Yang Jingshu and the others, as "sacrifice", have to do the same thing as the person who made the wish? Isn't this a violation?

Of course, the most obvious ones are Gui Wu’s two sentences:

"Let's go in together."

"If He agrees to your wish, then the sacrifice will disappear into the altar."

These two specious sentences seem normal.

But the most abnormal thing is that as a priest, Guiwu never said a word from beginning to end who is the "sacrifice" and who is the wish-maker.

Why the ambiguity?

He Ziyun had reason to suspect that the count and the others were tricking Yang Jingshu and Fang Ran, or perhaps they were tricking the annual "wine waiter".

In fact, this is just a scam where someone is unwilling to pay any price, so he brings an innocent person to take the backlash on his behalf, so that he can succeed in making his wish without any harm.

But looking at the current situation, Yang Jingshu and Fang Ran should have guessed it.

As if to reflect He Ziyun's speculation, Vera, who had been silent until now, suddenly snorted coldly, with a cold and disdainful tone.

"Two losers who don't even dare to bear the consequences."

After speaking, she turned to the female anchors behind her and said: "We witches in the Witch Forest only use ourselves in exchange for wishes, and will never involve others."

"do you understand?"

The three female anchors nodded hurriedly and whispered in agreement.

He Ziyun, who was behind the three of them, retreated to the corner again, fearing that Vera would see him.

He changed his hand to hold Zhuzhu, shook his sore arm, and his face became even paler under the cloak.

The omega's physique is too weak, but he only held a small child for a few minutes, and he actually felt a little out of breath.

Even if his current physique has been transformed into beta.

The young man bit his lip irritably, his eyes dark and strange, but he still used the cover of his cloak to look down at Zhuzhu in his arms and murmured:

"Slowly slide down and stand on your own. I can't hold you anymore."

Zhuzhu: "..."