I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Ah Jin, the position of 'Fu' seems to be a bit lower."

"Huh? Now?"

"Hmm...seems a bit to the right."

"now what?"

"Hey, that's right, that's just right!"

In the narrow and old corridor, Yang Jin held a roll of red "Fu" in his hand, stepped on the small bench, carefully pasted this "Fu" on the door, and carefully smoothed every place corner.

After posting this picture, he jumped off the bench lightly, turned around to examine it, and nodded.

"Mom, is there anything else to post?"

"There are also doors, every door must be pasted!" The aunt carefully picked out a "Fu" character that was obviously different from a roll of "Fu". This "Fu" was bigger and more beautiful. Red with gold stripes.

"This, this is posted on the door of your brother's room. The child is far away from home. Ordinary 'fu' may not be very useful. I specially went to the store to get this 'fu' and spent more than 20 yuan. What a dollar!"

Auntie held the "Fu" in her hand, gently rubbing the edge with her fingers, and said seriously.

Yang Jin smiled lightly, "Mom, this 'blessing' has no distinction between near and far."

"Tsk, you kid, what do you know? It's called rather believable or not." The aunt glared at him, "Your brother must have had a hard time living outside. After using this 'blessing', I hope Those gods can take care of him."

"Got it." Yang Jin shrugged.

Yang Jin took the word "Fu" and the tape, opened the door, and kicked the little black man who was sleeping on his stomach in the corridor. The latter stood up unsteadily, yawned, and followed the two lazily. walked into the house.

Yang Jin posted "Fu" on the door one by one, while the aunt put on an apron, went straight to the kitchen, and started preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.

"You said that your brother is about to celebrate the New Year, and he didn't call back." The aunt chattered while chopping vegetables.

"How can you call often in the army, maybe he is busy now."

"Oh...forget it, I'll call him later. If it's New Year's Eve, at least ask him if he has any New Year's Eve dinner."

"Mom, let's order less food tonight. If we cook too much, the two of us can't finish it."

My aunt paused slightly for cutting vegetables, but said nothing.

Yang Jin glanced at the kitchen, sighed slightly, smoothed the big "Fu" on the door of Lin Qiye's room with his hand again, and nodded in satisfaction.

This "Fu" is not badly posted.

……

Outside the low building.

A black van was parked on the side of the road. The body was covered with snow, leaving only a few sides of the glass exposed. The glass had also undergone special treatment. From the outside, it was only pitch black.

The man sitting in the driver's seat was smoking a cigarette, slowly put down the binoculars in his hand, and raised the walkie-talkie at hand.

"Xie San reports that there is no abnormality near the target, and the report is complete."

Then, another voice came from the intercom.

"Scorpion Nine reports that the target woman is chopping vegetables in the kitchen. No abnormalities have been found. The report is over." On the roof opposite the short building, a man in white combat uniform was prostrate in the snow, holding a sniper rifle, and said in a deep voice.

"Scorpion Ba reports that the target boy is active in the living room. No abnormalities have been found. The report is over." From a different angle of that building, another sniper lurking behind the screen window said.

"Received, continue to stand by."

Hearing this sentence, Xie San who was sitting in the car frowned slightly, and turned on the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Xie Yi, we have been guarding here for two days, when will we wait?"

"Wait for the target to appear."

"What if he never shows up?"

The man on the walkie-talkie was silent for a moment, then continued: "Miss [Snake Girl] said that if the target still doesn't come by tonight, we will directly hold that woman and child hostage and hand them over to Miss [Snake Girl]."

"[Snake Girl], [Snake Girl]...Hmph, when did we crazy scorpions become a woman's lackeys?"

"Xie San, pay attention to your words." Xie Yi's voice became obviously serious, "Since we have chosen to become [believers] of the Church of the Ancient Gods, we must follow the will of the gods in the church!"

"It's just a few representatives of the gods, and they have the nerve to call themselves 'Gods'?" Xie San sneered.

"Scorpion three." Scorpion one was obviously a little angry, "Since we were desperate and chose to believe in the Church of the Ancient Gods, we can no longer violate the contract with the gods, otherwise you will not only kill yourself, but also our mad scorpion mercenaries everyone!"

Xie San held the walkie-talkie, sneered, and didn't say any more.

"Xie Yi, since our target is the agent of the double gods, if he really appears, can we deal with him alone?" Another man's voice sounded from the intercom.

"Xie Qi, when did you become so timid?

Even if we can't deal with it, there is still that one, and that is [Believer] No. 16, a strong man who is only half a step away from entering the 'sea' state, and it is not a problem to deal with a newcomer who is still in the 'pool' state. "

As soon as Xie Yi said this, he immediately suppressed all voices, and no one dared to question this action.

As for Xie San who was sitting in the car, he just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"A believer?" A voice came faintly from outside the car.

Xie Sanhu was startled, and turned his head suddenly to look, only to see a young man with two black boxes standing outside the van at some point, his eyes were as black as ink.

He stood outside the door, and a darkness spread rapidly around him, covering the entire van in an instant!

Xie San's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly reached out to get the walkie-talkie, but the young man outside the door focused his eyes, and the walkie-talkie beside him was torn into several pieces out of thin air, and dazzling sparks splashed out.

The young man stood quietly outside the car, and lightly swiped his fingertips on the car door, and the whole car door burst open from the center!

"What is a believer...?"

The boy's deep voice echoed in the snow.

After all, Xie San is a battle-tested warrior, so he took out a short knife from under the seat with his backhand, let out a low growl, and quickly stabbed Lin Qiye's throat!

Lin Qiye seemed to have predicted his movements long ago, and took a half step back. The tip of the short knife scraped across his skin without leaving a trace of scars, and then quickly struck Xie San with the other hand. wrist!

Xie San loosened his wrist, and the dagger in his hand came out, but instead of showing the slightest horror, a sly smile flashed across his face.

A pitch-black short-handled submachine gun appeared in his left hand at some point, aiming at Lin Qiye.

He jerked the trigger sharply.

Dazzling sparks burst out, bullets circling and pouring out of the gun chamber, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, heading straight for Lin Qiye's face!