I studied beheading in a mental institution

"vomit!!!"

In the valley, Li Kengqiang, who was maintaining the entire fictional world, turned pale, and violently vomited.

This sudden change stunned Wang Qing, Nie Jinshan and others who were watching.

"Why did you suddenly vomit?" Wang Qing asked in surprise.

Nie Jinshan frowned slightly, closed his eyes and felt carefully for a moment,

"There is no trace of interference from foreign enemies, and there is no problem with the virtual reconstructed world. It seems to be his own physiological reaction."

"Physiological reaction? Did he see something he shouldn't see?"

"Probably so."

"Shouldn't be watching..." Wang Qing looked at Li Kengqiang who was vomiting madly in the wasteland, curiosity appeared in her eyes,

After struggling for a moment, she still couldn't help asking, "Old Nie, tell me... what did he see?"

"do not know."

"Aren't you curious?"

"...Why are you curious about this? He has already vomited like this, it must not be a good thing."

"I know it's not a good thing... But, but you're not curious, what is it that can disgust Lao Li like this?" The more Wang Qing said, the brighter the light in her eyes became, and she felt a little inexplicably excited , "It's rare to be able to disgust Lao Li into such a thing!"

Nie Jinshan glanced at her helplessly, "If you are really curious, you might as well go and see for yourself."

Wang Qing pursed her lips and stared straight at Li Kengqiang who was about to spit out gastric juice, as if a cat was constantly scratching the tip of her heart, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Forget it! Let's die!" Wang Qing made up her mind, jumped down from the mountain, and rushed to Li Kengqiang's side quickly.

She took a deep breath, resolutely put her hand on Li Kengqiang's shoulder,

"vomit!!!!"

……

"Enough! Enough with Lin Qiye!"

Whispering waved his hands in horror while shouting loudly.

Seeing that Yuyu yelled out his name, Lin Qiye was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately responded, "Brother Gun? Is that you, Brother Gun?"

"Stop it! Grandma's! Make the damn dog stop!"

"Good good."

With a wave of his hand, Lin Qiye sent Wangcai back to the mental hospital of the gods. His face was as pale as paper, and he slumped in the corner of the wall like mud. His eyes looking at the sky were completely empty.

"...Brother Gun?" Lin Qiye asked tentatively.

"Yangyu" collapsed on the ground, panting for a few minutes before sitting up with difficulty.

"Damn it, where did you get such a top-quality pug?" "Yanyu" said a Chinese quintessence, with an expression that seemed to wish to eat Wangcai alive.

Lin Qiye smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry Brother Gun, I don't know that you can see it when it uses its ability on the raving... Usually, this is my way of interrogating the enemy."

"This world is constructed based on my subconscious mind, of course I can see it!" "Yiyu" rolled his eyes and said weakly, "Being your enemy is really a bad luck for eight lifetimes...Forget it, you Keep asking, but don't use that dog! Do you hear that!?"

Lin Qiye nodded like pounding garlic.

The raving eyes slowly closed, and when they opened again, they already had an expression of emptiness and lovelessness.

Lin Qiye shook his head tentatively, "Hey, wake up!"

The eyes that lost focus of the ravings gradually shrank, and the eyes that looked at Lin Qiye were full of horror!

"I ask you, who are you?"

"I...my name is Chen Erniu..."

Hearing this name, the corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched.

He looked at the raving language in front of him with a strange expression, and he couldn't connect the name "Chen Erniu" with the elegant figure in a tuxedo... It is estimated that at this time, the raving language has not given himself the name [Yanyu] .

"You walked so fast just now, where are you going?" Lin Qiye stared into his eyes.

Whispering opened his mouth, and after a long time, he continued to speak intermittently:

"I...I'm going to the Huangpu River..."

"Why are you going to the Huangpu River?" Lin Qiye asked coldly, "Apart from you, how many other people from your Ancient God Church have come?"

After two questions were thrown in succession, the raving language's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes turned to the black handbag that he left in the alley not far away.

Sensing his gaze, Lin Qiye quickly stood up and picked up the black handbag.

When Lin Qiye left for a short time, cruelty appeared in the eyes of the raving, he gritted his teeth, raised his right hand and slammed it heavily on his forehead!

Lin Qiye, who had just picked up the handbag, saw this scene from the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat!

Oops!

boom--!

As the raving palm hit his head, there was a muffled sound, dripping blood splashed on the white wall, his body fell limply, and he had already lost his breath.

Yan Yu knew very well that the young man in front of him was really too strong, no matter how he ran, he would definitely not be able to run out of the opponent's palm, so he simply created an opportunity to end his own life neatly and avoid being tortured.

Lin Qiye's face was extremely gloomy.

He didn't expect that Yanyu would commit suicide so simply... The language in his memory never seemed to be related to these two words.

However, the current raving is still in the embryonic stage of development after all, so it is not surprising to make this choice. At this point, he can only obtain clues through some other channels.

After a while, he still looked away from the raving corpse, and opened the black handbag in his hand.

The handbag was very light, and after opening it, there was only a glass tube filled with a dark red liquid. Lin Qiye held the glass tube in his hand and shook it gently, doubts appeared in his eyes.

"What is this..." Lin Qiye thought for a moment, and a guess came to his mind.

Just now, he said that his destination was the Huangpu River, and the direction he was going before was indeed the direction of the Huangpu River... Could it be that they want to poison the Huangpu River?

The catastrophe that swept across Huaihai and caused millions of casualties, could it be a poison disaster?

Lin Qiye turned on the radio with a solemn face, and after a burst of electromagnetic disturbance, An Qingyu's voice came from the other end:

"What's wrong? Seven nights?"

"I came across Whispering, from him, I found some clues..."

Lin Qiye repeated the matter briefly, and continued, "I don't know the purpose of this liquid yet, I will send someone to give it to you in a while, and you can analyze it as soon as possible."

"No problem." An Qingyu continued after a pause, "However, what you just said about poisoning the Huangpu River... seems to be a possibility."

"why?"

"The number you asked Jiang'er to check just now has clues. However, because the communication technology of this era is not developed, even Jiang'er can't construct too much information. What is certain is that in the last half of the During the hour, there were a total of eight signal sources in the urban area of ​​Huaihai. They called this number, and they all hung up directly after connecting without sending any information.

The locations of these calls... are all near the Huangpu River. "