I studied beheading in a mental institution

Autumn breeze blows,

Golden maple leaves fall from the branches in the courtyard, and lightly dot the chessboard on the stone table.

An Qingyu was holding a black chess piece, frowning as he looked at the two black and white pieces intertwined on the chessboard, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, as if he was thinking hard about something.

Jiang Er was floating on the other side of the stone table, looking at An Qingyu's appearance, he said distressedly:

"Qingyu...how about taking a break?"

"It's okay." An Qingyu shook his head, the grape hesitated for half a minute in mid-air, and then slowly landed it somewhere on the chessboard.

Jiang Er sighed, and a white piece floated out of the chessboard automatically, and landed next to the black piece.

An Qingyu fell into deep thought again.

At this moment, the gate of the yard was pushed open, Lin Qiye and Li Yifei walked into the yard, and they were stunned at the same time when they saw An Qingyu playing chess with Jiang Er under the tree.

Lin Qiye frowned suddenly, and he walked forward quickly, "You haven't rested for a few days...why did you start again?"

"It's just playing chess, the load on my brain is actually not that big." An Qingyu squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth, "Do you know, Qiye, I have already discovered the pattern..."

"What rule?"

"It's not that I can't use the Forbidden Ruins, but after using it, my brain can't calculate the powerful load brought by the Forbidden Ruins... If you want to completely cure it, you can't think about going to the sky in one step, but from the fundamental calculation logic, Start exercising little by little."

An Qingyu pointed to the chessboard in front of him, "I've been trying to rehabilitate my brain for the past few days. Go is the best method I can think of. Its lower limit and upper limit are very high. I can start from the most basic game. Start to adapt little by little, and sooner or later there will be a day of complete recovery.

An hour ago, I could barely play 25 moves against Jiang Er, and now I can play 38 moves against her... I can feel that the trauma of my soul is gradually adapting to the load of mental calculation. "

Hearing this, Lin Qiye looked at the chessboard in front of him in surprise, "Really?"

"It's true." Jiang Er nodded slightly, "Although this process...is painful."

Lin Qiye always believed that An Qingyu's sequelae were irreversible, and neither Tianzun nor Dr. Li could do anything about it... But why now An Qingyu said that he could feel that the trauma of his soul was gradually repairing?

If this is the case, then as long as he is given time, he can return to his heyday and use [The Only Correct Solution] again!

"Anyway, protecting your body is the most important thing. If you are tired, take a good rest." Lin Qiye solemnly reminded.

"By the way, I haven't given you the medicine for today...I'll help you make the medicine first." Jiang Er seemed to have remembered something, and hurriedly floated up from his seat, passed through the wall and entered the room.

"Qiye, stay with me for a while longer."

"……All right."

In desperation, Lin Qiye could only sit down at Jiang'er's original position, holding the white chess in his hand, and continued to play against An Qingyu.

It can be seen that Jiang Er played against An Qingyu at the most basic level of Go. For Jiang Er who is connected to the entire human Internet, she can improve her chess skills to the level of the world's top artificial intelligence at any time. But in order to take care of An Qingyu's situation, she only uses the level of a primary school student now.

Lin Qiye also tried his best to imitate Jiang Er's chess moves, slowly making moves.

"Qing Yu."

"Ok?"

"It's really not easy for Jiang Er these days." Lin Qiye looked up at him, "Do you have any plans?"

"……Intend?"

"If you don't get married, it will be difficult to end."

An Qingyu's hand holding the chess pieces stopped in the air, a blush appeared on his pale cheeks, and he said helplessly, "Not everyone in this world is you, Lin Qiye... You and Jialan are clearly related to each other. It's not officially confirmed yet, so I'm getting married... I'm not that thick-skinned.

I haven't finished what I promised her, and now I'm like this... My future is uncertain, my intentions are powerless, how can I have the face to propose to her? "

"Isn't it good to be direct about emotional matters?" Lin Qiye asked back, "You, you just think too much, you have to think twice before doing anything, plan the overall situation, and you can't miss a single thing... This is really powerful on the battlefield. If it goes on like this, it’s indecision!”

An Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Unexpectedly, there will be a day when I will be educated by you..."

"I'm telling the truth." Lin Qiye dropped a pawn and said seriously, "Jiang'er's feelings for you, all of us can see that such a good girl is really rare... we It's a special team, not a carefree ordinary person. If you want to wait for everything to settle down before making more plans, when will you have to wait?

You never know, tomorrow or the accident, which one will come first. "

An Qingyu looked at the chessboard in front of her and fell silent.

"It's a good thing that you are very focused, but don't keep all your eyes on one place... Look at the people around you more." Lin Qiye dropped a pawn and said earnestly.

"Here comes the medicine!"

Jiang Er, wearing a white dress, quickly floated out of the room, a ceramic bowl was suspended in her palm, the soup spoon automatically stirred the medicinal soup inside, and handed it to An Qingyu.

An Qingyu took the medicinal soup and took a sip. It was not hot as imagined, but a very comfortable warmth, which should have been left to dry for a while.

"Shouldn't it be hot?" Jiang Er blinked.

An Qingyu looked at her quietly, and after a long time, she smiled slightly, "Well, it's not hot anymore."

Looking at the two people in front of him, Lin Qiye consciously moved away from his seat and walked into the room.

Just then, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hey?"

"I'm Chen Han." On the other side of the phone, Chen Han's voice was a bit dignified, "Qiye, you'd better come here... Regarding the monster that day, the report from the headquarters has come out."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, "Okay, I'll go there now."

……

Shangjing City, where the 006 team is stationed.

"Look at this." Standing behind the desk, Chen Han took out a stack of papers from the drawer, and handed them to Lin Qiye.

This is a stack of photocopies of some kind of ancient books. Except for some crooked characters, there are some line patterns with unknown meanings. Lin Qiye flipped through several pages one after another, with doubts appearing in his eyes.

"What is this?"

"The original copy of this rubbing comes from the confidential archives of the Shang Evil Society. It is an ancient scroll they found in a Cthulhu ruins many years ago. The headquarters did not find any clues about the monster, so they sent someone to contact Shang Evil. The evil society, this is how to find this thing."

"Go to an evil society?"

In Lin Qiye's mind, he immediately recalled that in [Utopia], the fourth floor of the Archives Collection Hall that he had been to with Memorial...there were all items related to the restraint system. Among the glass booths.

When Lin Qiye turned to the last sheet, in the center of the rubbings, there was a strangely shaped insect depicted. After careful identification, it was six to seven points similar to the pink sarcoma they saw that day.

"According to the deciphering analysis of the scholars of the Shang Evil Society, the monster we met that day...is called 'Migo'."