I studied beheading in a mental institution

An Qingyu's gaze swept across the wound, and her eyes froze.

A gray light flashed between his pupils, and under the analysis of [The Only Correct Solution], he quickly got a lot of information from the shape of the wound.

From the point of view of the wound, it should be the abdomen that Baili Pangpang took the initiative to cut open, and the weapon that caused the wound should be the standard straight knife of the night watchman. The fierce battle broke apart again, which was much more serious than when it was cut open at the beginning.

Without further ado, An Qingyu took out the equipment she used for dissection and suture, and began to treat Baili Pangpang's wound.

Although he can't cure the disease, he still has some treatment methods for trauma.

"There's no anesthetic, so bear with it." An Qingyu said while disinfecting the wound.

Baili Fatty hummed.

An Qingyu glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"You did this injury yourself? They said that you disappeared after the battle started, and you went there to injure yourself? Why did you do this? It has something to do with the jade ruyi that Yuanshi Tianzun stuffed into your stomach in Fengdu?"

After asking this series of questions, before Baili Pangpang opened his mouth, An Qingyu had already come to a conclusion and stared at him seriously.

"You... actually participated in that battle, right?" Remember the URL

"You hide here because you are afraid of being discovered by Brother Yan and the others, because they saw you participating in the battle...Are you afraid that they will recognize you?"

Baili Pangpang lay on the ground, looked at him in a daze for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"Qingyu, everyone has secrets, don't they?"

"I understand."

An Qingyu nodded, and didn't ask any more questions, but continued to treat Baili Pangpang's wound quietly.

After the wound was treated, An Qingyu started to fly the plane, and took many recruits, and flew directly in the direction of Shangjing City.

Baili Pangpang patted the stitched stomach, covered the wound with his clothes, coughed twice, opened the door and walked out from the cockpit.

An Qingyu looked back through the cab door.

Seeing Baili Pangpang coming out of the cab suddenly, Shen Qingzhu Jiang'er and others were very surprised. They saw Baili Pangpang scratching his head with a smile and said something, they nodded and sat back, but they didn't find Baili Pangpang Fatty wounds.

An Qingyu looked away and continued to fly the plane.

……

The northern border of Daxia.

Xue Han Pass.

In the simple office, a folding sofa was placed behind the desk, the sunlight outside the window fell on the sleeping Shao Pingge's face, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and one eye opened slightly.

He stared at the ceiling above his head for a long time, breathed a long sigh of relief, sat up on the folding sofa wrapped in a down jacket, and stretched out of the window.

As the A-level war pass on the northernmost side of the Great Xia, Xuehan Pass is located in a large piece of ice-covered virgin forest. Outside the window, apart from the continuous cold forest for thousands of miles, and far away, there is the god with rolling mist. Wall of traces.

Tuk tuk duk -!

There was a slight knock on the door.

"Come in, I'm already awake." Shao Pingge said calmly.

A night watchman stepped into the office and saw Shao Pingge who was turning a blind eye, and asked with some concern: "Captain Shao, what's going on in the west?"

"It's all right now." Shao Pingge replied, "Those Outer Gods have all been killed, and the Statue of the God of God has been preserved."

Hearing these words, the night watchman heaved a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Captain Shao." The night watchman seemed to have remembered something, "I came to tell you that there was news from the headquarters just now. In about two days, the night watchman's border troops will be dispersed to twelve Among the A-level pass, let us get ready to start the war mode."

Shao Pingge frowned, "It's finally here... OK, I get it."

The night watchman turned and left. Shao Pingge sat back at the desk with one eye open, picked up the steaming thermos, and blew a couple of mouthfuls. At this moment, a ripple suddenly rose from the water surface of the thermos.

Shao Pingge was taken aback.

The next moment, he seemed to have noticed something, stood up from the seat suddenly, and turned his head to look out the window.

At the end of the thousands of miles of cold forest, in the border of the rolling mist, a huge figure nearly [-] meters high was slowly outlined.

The gray mist faded away, and the six pure white wings swayed in circles of golden halo under the light of the cold sun. He just stood there quietly, like a legendary angel walking out of an ancient mural.

The moment he saw this figure, the thermos cup in Singer Shaoping slipped to the ground, and hot tea rolled out.

His face was slightly gloomy, and he quickly dialed the fixed phone on the table. At this moment, the holy and fiery angel turned his head slightly, his eyes seemed to pass through the barriers of Qianli Hanlin and Xuehanguan, and looked at him. See.

Shao Pingge froze in place.

In front of the foggy border, the lips of the quietly standing angel parted slightly, and a voice rang in Shao Pingge's ears.

Shao Pingge was taken aback.

"This is the headquarters of the Night Watchman, please tell me." A voice came from the other end of the phone.

Shao Pingge held the microphone in his hand, and looked at the golden angel complicatedly, "This is Shao Pingge, the temporary person in charge of Xuehan Pass... On the northern border of Daxia, the god number 003, Seraphim Michael, was observed. , no offensive intent was found, but..."

Shao Pingge paused, then spoke again: "He said, He came to find someone..."

……

An Qingyu, carrying a black coffin, stood in the military airport of Shangjing, watching the recruits get off the plane and board the bus to the training camp.

Shen Qingzhu and Baili Pangpang stood beside him, silent.

Yuan Gang got off a bus, walked straight in front of them, looked around, and said with some doubts:

"Where are Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan? Didn't they come back with you?"

After sending the [Night Curtain] team and recruits to the Pamirs, Yuan Gang and other instructors returned to Shangjing City to wait for orders. They didn't know anything about the western border.

An Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, she opened her mouth, but still didn't say much, just hummed lightly.

Yuan Gang nodded slightly, "During this time, you have worked hard in the snowy field... Just leave the rest of the finishing work of the training camp to us, you should take a good rest."

Yuan Gang patted An Qingyu on the shoulder, smiled at the others, turned around and drove straight to the training camp with many recruits.

An Qingyu and the others stood there silently.

"Where should we go next?" Jiang Er's voice came from the Bluetooth speaker on his waist.

"Go back to the headquarters... When Commander Zuo comes back, everything may be answered." An Qingyu said slowly.

Several people walked out of the gate of the military airport and were about to leave when a young man in a fiery red sweater stopped in front of them.

The boy chewed the bubble gum, looked them up and down,

"You guys are Lin Qiye's companions, right?"