God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

If it's He Ziyun, then it should be fine.

Thinking of this, Yang Jingshu ignored Li Zhao next to her and walked straight to Fang Ran, who had stopped to look at the traces: "No need to look for it, let's change places."

Fang Ran had the same idea. If He Ziyun said that they would not have any clues if they continued to stay here, he nodded and asked, "Then where should we go now?"

Yang Jingshu: "Other hotels."

Li Zhao behind him suddenly lost his smile, and he could no longer hold on to his hypocritical smile: "Ms. Yang, your attitude of just throwing it away after use is not very——"

Before he could finish his complaint, he was interrupted by Yang Jingshu.

Yang Jingshu tilted her head slightly, and her right hand instantly turned into an iron claw and extended rapidly towards Li Zhao. Li Zhao's expression changed drastically and he wanted to run away, but the iron claw directly grabbed his neck.

There was a loud "bang"!

Li Zhao was pressed against the wall by the iron claws and could not move. His back was almost broken. For a moment, blood surged in his mouth and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Fang Ran next to him was startled for a moment, and looked at Yang Jingshu who suddenly took action in shock.

[Hey, Yang Da still can’t let go]

[Then what can we do? We, Yang Da, are such a glorious person, I really don’t believe it if she really lets go]

【? ? ? ? ah? what does it mean? 】

[New fans upstairs, old fans all know that Yang Da hates evil as much as he hates it]

[This is no longer just hatred of evil, okay, it’s mainly because Li Zhao is so disgusting, and I’m a little annoyed with him. Details of the bad events in the main city forum in the past two years (but you may not be able to see it now)]

[Indeed, I just went to He Ziyun’s live broadcast room and watched it for a few seconds. There was a fierce battle in the barrage area, which made my eyelids jump.]

[Li Zhao’s fans really caught someone biting whom, it was so disgusting]

[Hehehehe, I can only bite the less famous anchor. Do you think his fans dare to come to Yang Da’s live broadcast room to spray? 】

[Then they must not dare]

【A group of cowards】

In the alley soaked by the moonlight, Yang Jingshu's usually calm and cold eyebrows were now full of disgust and anger. She looked coldly at Li Zhao, who was out of breath and desperately pulling at the iron claw, and said:

"Li Zhao, just because I let you go two years ago under pressure doesn't mean I won't kill you now."

"Even if I still can't kill you due to principle, it's not like I won't do it."

Yang Jingshu's tone was very calm: "After all, I took off your hands and feet and threw you into a ghost den, so it doesn't count as my killing."

Li Zhao's face began to turn purple due to the extreme lack of oxygen, his eyes began to bulge out of his sockets, and tears kept coming out. He could only open his mouth and beg Yang Jingshu to let go.

Finally, Fang Ran stepped forward and pulled Yang Jingshu's arm, whispering: "Sister Jing, let go."

Yang Jingshu is in the main city guard. Even if she joins the "Miracle", she can't kill fellow anchors for no reason. Even if Li Zhao is indeed a bad bitch, Fang Ran can't just watch Yang Jingshu because of such a person. Make mistakes.

Yang Jingshu closed her eyes and quickly retracted her iron claws.

Li Zhao, who was thrown to the wall, slipped down and fell to his knees on the ground, coughing silently. His back hurt and he almost fainted, but he did not dare to make a sound and held it in.

Yang Jingshu didn't even bother to look at him and said directly: "Let's go."

Fang Ran nodded obediently.

In a scene not seen by the camera, Fang Ran silently looked back at Li Zhao, who was lying on the ground shaking, his eyebrows slightly curved.

After Yang Jingshu and Yang Jingshu walked away, Li Zhao, who was lying on the ground, raised his head, his eyes were red, hatred and cowardice coexisted. He dug his fingers hard on the ground, and his nails were broken every inch.

"Yang Jingshu——"

Li Zhao took a big mouthful of blood and said with a sinister expression: "Sooner or later, sooner or later one day..."

……

The hair of the long-haired female ghost was sticky and solidified, and the smell of putrid smell mixed with mold was so disgusting that He Ziyun, who was surrounded by it, almost vomited several times.

But thinking that he would have to be locked up with the vomit after vomiting, the young man resisted.

Fortunately, the long-haired female ghost did not imprison him for long. Probably when he finally reached the place, the long-haired female ghost stopped.

Those wet hair quickly loosened up, slid over the young man's arms and legs, and returned to his normal long hair.

The surroundings were a little dim, and the air smelled very strange, sour and sour. He Ziyun, whose hair was suddenly let go, still couldn't see clearly. It took him a few seconds to relax before he could see anything.

The first thing I saw was the long-haired female ghost.

Compared with the long-haired female ghost who kept screaming before, she was now silent. Her face, which was covered by her hair, could not be seen at all. Only her pale and blue complexion could be seen through the gaps in her hair.

It's still a bit scary though.

But after such an experience, He Ziyun could be sure that the long-haired female ghost would not hurt him for the time being.

Instead of worrying about when the long-haired female ghost will take action, it is better to look for more clues around.

He Ziyun's head turned quickly, and it was at this moment that he realized something was wrong.

It seems like he never turned off the barrage?

So where is the barrage area in the lower right corner now?

But time was urgent at this moment, and He Ziyun had no time to think about this and began to observe the surrounding environment.

This is a very small room, so small that there is almost nothing. The only thing that is eye-catching is some decayed and damp-looking wooden strips. The wooden strips are piled in the corner of the wall in various sizes. Next to it is a door that is nailed to the ground. The windows let in no light at all.

He Ziyun turned his head slightly, glanced at the long-haired female ghost standing motionless next to him, and walked towards the window.

He stretched out his hand to touch the window with many wooden bars nailed on it, and saw some broken glass shards standing on the other side of the wooden bars between the gaps in the wooden bars, shining with a chilling cold light.

The glass was smashed?

He Ziyun frowned, walked around the house, and finally stopped by a few small buckets behind the door.

The keg was very dirty. As soon as the young man got closer, the smell of excrement hit his face——

He Ziyun: "..."

He couldn't help but retched, covering his mouth and nose and avoiding the positions of the barrels.

The young man finally understood why he smelled a sour smell when he came in. At first, he thought it was because of the poor air circulation in this place. But now it seems that it is because of the excrement in the barrel, which is produced after fermentation. odor.

I don't know if it's okay, but He Ziyun's face almost turned green when he saw the real thing so clearly.

After some inspection, this room is most likely a "toilet" specially used to store toilet buckets in rural areas.

How else to explain that there are so many barrels used to hold those things?

So why did the long-haired female ghost take him to the "toilet"?

He Ziyun's heart moved slightly. He forced himself to ignore the smell in the air and walked towards the motionless long-haired female ghost. Then he raised his hand and slowly opened the female ghost's long hair.

As expected, the female ghost did not move.

The next second, the young man's originally calm eyes suddenly stagnated.