God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

As night fell, among the clouds that no one could see, black fog that was so thick that it seemed to be substantial slowly spread, gradually swallowing the clouds, and covering the white moon like a gauze.

The young man lying on the bed closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and his originally calm breathing gradually became rapid.

"Dad, is this my cat?"

The waxy little boy squatted on the grass, looking at the pure white kitten not far away, his round eyes shining brightly.

The tall alpha bent down and touched his head, and said with a smile: "Yes, this will be such a cat from now on. You can say hello to him now."

The little boy nodded vigorously: "Yeah, little kitten, you will be my friend from now on..."

The picture gradually blurred. At the moment when the little boy was holding the kitten, the mosaics almost obscured the dream, but it soon became clear again.

"why?"

The little boy who had grown up a little was kneeling on the grass. Not far away was the white cat whose flesh was bruised and bruised by the tires. The white cat's blue eyes were now gray and white, without the life they had before.

Line after line of tears fell down the little boy's fleshy cheeks. He turned to look at his father beside him and said in a sharp voice: "Father, what on earth have you done..."

The tall alpha looked at him condescendingly, the lenses on the bridge of his nose reflecting a cold light in the sun, and his voice was as gentle as before:

"Xiaoyun, you should know that a cat locked in a cage should not have the thought of escaping."

The little boy's face turned pale and his lips trembled: "Father, you..."

Just because he snuck out for a few minutes yesterday! Just because he wanted to go out and have a look, his cat died.

The little boy was trembling all over. Even though he was in the sun, he felt like he was frozen from the heart down.

The alpha looked at the little boy's expression with satisfaction, bent down and stroked the little boy's hair, and pointedly said: "Good boy, you understand, as long as you are obedient, everything will be fine."

The little boy nodded numbly, "I will be obedient, and I will not sneak out to play again..."

The alpha straightened up, stopped the servant next to him who was about to leave, and ordered with a smile: "Take that cat to the kitchen. I heard that cat meat is very nutritious, and it will just replenish the body of the young master..."

The little boy was trembling all over. He watched in disbelief as the servant picked up the dead body of the white cat with two fingers. What he wanted to say disappeared again in the wind.

No, no, no, no, no -

The sound of heavy breathing soon woke up the boy who was sleeping in the other room.

Ah Wu was lying in the room next to the young man. Taking advantage of the fact that the room was not soundproof, and because he always slept lightly, he noticed something was wrong with He Ziyun's current state as soon as he fell asleep, and immediately stood up to check.

Sure enough, the forehead of the young man on the bed was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his black hair was almost completely wet and stuck to his skin in strands, making the young man's eyebrows look more and more fragile.

What's going on here?

Ah Wu knelt beside the bed and carefully wiped the young man's forehead with his hand. When he worriedly wanted to wake the young man up, a shrill scream suddenly sounded outside the window.

Ah Wu made a move.

He glanced at He Ziyun on the bed, and his whole body was twisted into knots.

Want to wake him up?

Ah Wu was a little hesitant.

At this time, the young man who was drowning in the nightmare groaned, and the hand on the quilt pinched the palm of his hand, and soon the palm of his hand was broken.

Ah Wu's nose moved, and he soon noticed the young man's hand hanging by his side following the smell of blood. He quickly reached out and forcefully opened the fist that the other man was using to "torture" him.

Just like this, the young man woke up from his dream in an instant.

He Ziyun sat up suddenly, wiped the cold sweat from his head, frowned and looked at Ah Wu, who was at a loss next to him: "Why are you here?"

He remembered Ah Wu was in the next room.

Ah Wu slowly retracted his hand and explained: "I heard your breathing was not right, it seemed like you were having a nightmare."

He pointed to the young man's bloody palm and said, "This needs to be bandaged."

He Ziyun also noticed the stinging pain in his palm. He was silent for a few seconds, then retracted his hand and refused directly: "No."

Ah Wu was silent for a few seconds. Just when he mustered up the courage to reach out and plan to say something, the screams that people would make when faced with extreme fear came through the wide open window again.

He Ziyun raised his head suddenly, rolled over from the bed, and said while putting on his shoes, "Sorry, I'll go out first."

Ah Wu's outstretched hand froze in place. He looked at the young man's back and suddenly said quietly: "Brother, are you really here for a trip?"

He Ziyun held the door handle for a moment.

The dense vigilance and panic penetrated the young man's brain along the nerves, causing him to wake up on the spot.

Wait, why did he show such eagerness in front of Ah Wu?

This is not the first time.

When would I let down my guard so easily?

After noticing this, He Ziyun bit down hard on the soft flesh on the inside of his mouth. The sweet and rusty smell of blood instantly poured into his brain, stimulating him to become more awake.

The panic and confusion on the young man's face disappeared instantly. When he looked back at Ah Wu, who was kneeling beside the bed, he softened. He sighed and said:

"Ah Wu, I suddenly remembered that I have two companions who are also traveling here. They are two girls. The scream just now was also a female voice. I have to think more..."

The young man continued: "Traveling is only secondary after all. When something like this happens, I should go and take a look. Do you understand?"

Ah Wu was silent, not sure whether he believed it or not.

After a while, Ah Wu nodded: "Okay."

He Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't feel that he had deceived Ah Wu with his inconsistent words. In the final analysis, the reason was that Ah Wu didn't want to refute what he meant.

This is very strange. It is exactly the same as the white-robed priest who inexplicably chose to die in the previous copy to ensure that he passed the level.

But the young man has not seen Ah Wu's whole face until now.

Time waits for no one. After probably testing that the young man did not pose any threat to him, He Ziyun opened the door decisively. He heard some vague sounds in the house as soon as he closed the door. He did not listen carefully and went straight down the stairs.

In the yard, many cats were curled up and sleeping in various corners. When they noticed someone coming downstairs, they raised their heads and their eyes shining in the dark were a little scary.

He Ziyun just glanced at them and ignored Zhou Zeng who was still sleeping in the room. He opened the door and walked out alone.

In the corridor on the second floor, Ah Wu stood on the edge of the railing, watching the young man's retreating back, and slowly tightened his grip on the railing.

Are you leaving again?

Ah Wu was stunned for a moment.

Why do you use the word "you"?