I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Great Xia National Fortune?"

Seeing the little golden dragon on his wrist, Lin Qiye was surprised.

He originally thought that Huo Qubing's shot might be trying to stop them... But he never expected that this shot would directly pour into their bodies with a ray of Great Xia's national luck!

Cao Yuan stared at the little golden dragon on his wrist, and said in doubt:

"The fortune of the country has entered the body, and the realm doesn't seem to have improved significantly?"

"The fortunes of these countries should not be used in this way." An Qingyu's eyes were tinged with gray light, "Although the realm of mental power has not improved, you have not noticed... the mental power consumption of using the Forbidden Ruins has been greatly reduced ?"

Lin Qiye frowned, carefully sensing the flow of spiritual power in his body, and a happy expression appeared on his face, "That's right, these national fortunes seem to be replacing spiritual power to maintain the operation of the Forbidden Ruins."

"The effects of these national fortunes should be the same as those of the commander-in-chief. Heroic spirits are essentially souls and do not have spiritual power, so they use the Forbidden Ruins to use the Great Xia National Fortune." An Qingyu smiled, "These national fortunes , is enough for us to use our abilities recklessly, without having to consider the consumption of mental power... Just like what Lord Hou said just now, it can last at least two days!"

"Hou Ye gave us this wisp of national luck, won't it affect Daxia?"

"If it's just a few strands, it shouldn't be a big problem, but any more will probably hurt the foundation of the country's destiny." Baili Pangpang couldn't help but said, "This is really a great gift..."

The figure sitting on the torrent of national destiny appeared in Lin Qiye's mind, and a warm feeling rose in his heart. He stood up from the somersault cloud, turned to face the direction of the island, and saluted deeply:

"[Night Curtain] team, thank you Lord Hou for the gift!"

The rest of the people also got up and saluted.

As the somersaulting cloud gradually moved away from the island, Lin Qiye turned around and asked:

"It should have left the scope of the influence of the National Games...Jiang'er, is there a way to know the situation at Chennan Pass?"

Zuo Qing's mobile phone has been scrapped, and Lin Qiye and others have no other way to contact them for the time being. There is still some distance from Chennan Pass. It is best to find out the current battle situation before arriving at the front line.

"Yes." Jiang Er nodded, "The Night Watchmen have their own encrypted communication channel, I can directly connect to that channel and eavesdrop on their communications."

"it is good."

As Jiang Er's eyes slowly closed, a burst of electromagnetic disturbance came from the Bluetooth speaker on An Qingyu's waist...

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fasting place.

In the noisy cafeteria, a young man in a prison uniform slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand.

He stood up, holding the dinner plate, calmly walked through the aisle, put the dinner plate and bowls and chopsticks in his hands neatly into the recycling place, turned and walked out the door.

Outside the plastic curtain, a group of tall and burly prisoners were laughing and chatting as they walked into the cafeteria. They almost collided with the young man head-on. , The words that came to his mouth were swallowed back immediately.

The group of prisoners shut their mouths at the same time, and retreated respectfully to both sides, making way for a wide passage. The man who bumped into the young man almost buried his head in his chest, not even daring to breathe.

The young man lightly brushed the dust off his bumped shoulder, glanced at the man, and walked out of the cafeteria without saying a word.

When he walked away completely, all the prisoners breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense bodies relaxed.

Behind everyone, a young prisoner who had just entered the fasting center looked at the figure going there suspiciously, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Long, what is the origin of that little man? He just bumped him, why are we doing this?" nervous?"

"What do you know?!" The vicious man at the head wiped the sweat from his forehead, and glared at him, "You came in late, there are some things you don't understand.

Let me tell you, in this fasting center, you can mess with any other prisoner, you can mess with the prison guards, and you can even escape from the prison without fear of death... But there are only two people that you must never mess with, and you will walk around when you see them.

One is an unkempt man in a mental hospital suit, talking to himself madly all day long; the other... is that boy. "

"A lunatic, a brat with no hair at all?" The young prisoner was puzzled, "Why?"

Hearing this sentence, the ferocious man's expression changed, he slapped the young prisoner on the head, and said cursingly: "Why? What do you say? If you don't want to wake up with only half of your body hanging from the roof , just keep your fucking mouth shut!

You're looking for death, don't take us with you, fuck off. "

The prisoners pushed him away and hurried into the cafeteria, as if they were afraid of something.

Outdoor activity area.

Wu Quan sat down on a rock in the corner, the sun shone on the surface of his body, radiating warmth, he closed his eyes lightly, and his whole body relaxed.

As Wu Quan sat down, all the prisoners within a 50-meter radius got up at the same time, as if they were avoiding the plague god, silently vacating an open space.

He was so alone, basking in the sun in the corner, and began to take a lunch break.

After an unknown amount of time, a rustling sound came from his ears, Wu Quan opened his eyes, and saw a figure in a blue and white striped hospital gown holding a toy not far away from him. With a small shovel, he concentrated on shoveling a weed on the ground.

Seeing that figure, Wu Quan hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked to his side.

"Old Dog Wu, what are you doing?"

"I'm helping Xiaocao'er move." Wu Laogou pointed to the shadow cast by the wall in the distance, and said seriously, "There's no sun here, and if it continues like this, it won't grow taller."

"..."

"I heard that you beheaded a dozen prisoners a few days ago and hung them on the roof?" Old Dog Wu turned around and asked as if he had remembered something.

Wu Quan was silent for a moment, "They did it first, I didn't intend to resist at first, but after they finished scolding me, they started scolding my brother again..."

"Your brother?" Old Dog Wu thought for a while, "Is that the one you often talk about, Shen Qingzhu?"

"Yeah." A cold light flickered in Wu Quan's eyes, "No one can insult my brother...Since they did this, they have to pay the price.

However, I have been using my ability to control their blood flow, even if they are cut in half, they will not die, at most they will be half-disabled. "

Old man Wu stared at Wuquan for a long time, then heaved a long sigh:

"The hostility on your body...is too heavy."

"The big deal is that I'll be imprisoned here until I die." Wu Quan paused for a moment, "Anyway, I don't have a few years to live..."

Wu Laogou didn't speak, but silently shoveled up the weed, holding it in his palm carefully.

"What about you?" Wu Quan said suddenly, "Since you haven't committed any crime, why have you been locked up here? When will you be able to get out?"