I studied beheading in a mental institution

early morning.

A ray of morning sun passed through the window and lightly sprinkled on the young man's face. Lin Qiye's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes...

Seeing the ray of sunlight outside the window, he was taken aback for a moment, then sat up on the bed, looked at Baili Pangpang who was still sleeping on the bed like a dead pig, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

"It's 05:30..." Lin Qiye glanced at the time, and the doubt in his eyes grew stronger.

What about the whistle?

Generally speaking, the instructors would blow the whistle outside around five o'clock in the morning, and then they hurried to the training ground to assemble, and they would come back to wash up after the morning training was over...

If one day the instructor is insane, it is not impossible to blow the whistle at two or three o'clock in the morning.

But today...it's already 05:30, why is there still no movement?Could it be that the instructor is in a good mood today and wants them to sleep more?One question after another emerged in Lin Qiye's mind.

Go back to sleep now?Definitely can't sleep.

Since he couldn't fall asleep, Lin Qiye simply got out of bed, took the washing utensils and washbasin, quietly opened the door and walked out.

Outside the corridor, there was also silence.

It wasn't until Lin Qiye walked to the place where the public washbasin was located that he saw several other figures.

Special soldiers Zheng Zhong, Cao Yuan, and two descendants of ancient martial arts families, Lin Qiye remembered that one was Mo Lan and the other was Li Shaoguang.

"Qiye, are you awake too?" Seeing Lin Qiye coming, Cao Yuan asked.

Lin Qiye hummed, and looked in the direction of the training ground suspiciously, "I just don't know why, the instructor hasn't blown the whistle yet..."

"It's nice to have a leisurely morning." Li Shaoguang wiped his face with a towel and smiled.

"I'm used to getting up early, but suddenly I'm not used to it when I'm idle." Cao Yuan shrugged.

Zheng Zhong nodded in agreement, walked to the fence with the washbasin in his arms, looked at the silent training camp in the distance, and frowned slightly, "But I never feel... something is wrong."

"There's nothing wrong." Mo Lan shook off the water on his hands, and walked towards the room calmly, "The instructor doesn't blow the whistle, so I'll practice the gun by myself. If I have to be supervised by others, I will never become a strong man."

Seeing Mo Lan's figure gradually leave, Lin Qiye shook his head, put away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and started to wash up.

It didn't take long for him to return to the room. After hesitating for a moment, he returned to the bed and meditated.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sunlight outside the window became more and more dazzling, and there seemed to be more voices communicating in the corridor. Lin Qiye opened his eyes to check the time.

07:30am.

07:30 Whistle still not blowing?

Lin Qiye frowned slightly. If the whistle was not blown at 05:30, it may be that the instructors have discovered their conscience. If they don't blow the whistle now... probably something happened to them in this training camp. Unknown changes.

On the opposite side, Baili Pangpang was still lying on the bed, stretched all over, sleeping very peacefully...

The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, he picked up his slippers, and slapped him on the face.

Snapped--!

The slippers came into intimate contact with Baili's fat cheek without any fancy, and then slowly slipped off, leaving only a red mark hanging on his face. Baili's fat grunted twice, and the slight snoring sound continued... …

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye walked to Baili's chubby bed, shaking his body, and said in a deep voice:

"Wake up, get up and cook!"

Baili Pangpang turned over and continued to sleep as if he hadn't heard the sound.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, he vaguely had an ominous premonition...

After hesitating for a moment, he grabbed Baili Pangpang's wrist with the ACE watch, and forcibly injected a lot of mental power into the watch. Immediately afterwards, Baili Pangpang's body jerked violently, and a carp leaped from the bed got up and turned two somersaults...

Then he fell heavily on the bed and continued to sleep deeply.

At this time, Lin Qiye's expression had completely changed.

No matter how one can sleep alone, one cannot do two backflips while sleeping, right?

He scanned Baili's fat body with mental power, and found nothing abnormal, and his breathing was very even, as if he was really asleep.

"Is this...a mental trap?" he muttered.

Lin Qiye stood up, pushed the door open with big strides, and there were already about a dozen people standing in the corridor at this time, discussing something fiercely together.

"Lin Qiye!"

Seeing Lin Qiye appearing, Shen Qingzhu, who was frowning in the crowd, her eyes lit up, and she walked forward quickly.

"What's going on?" Lin Qiye asked.

"It's very strange." Shen Qingzhu frowned tightly, and his tone became rare and serious, "Deng Wei and the others have been sleeping, and they can't wake up no matter how much they scream. It seems that they have fallen into some kind of spiritual trap..."

"He too?" Lin Qiye's heart skipped a beat.

"It's not just him, 70.00% of the people in our dormitory building are in this state."

"Where are the instructors?"

Shen Qingzhu shook his head, "Someone has been looking for it for a long time, but the weirdest place is here, the entire training camp is empty..."

"Empty?!" Lin Qiye's eyes widened.

"The instructors, logistics, and even the old man who cooks in the cafeteria are all gone." Shen Qingzhu's eyes were full of solemnity, "Now, we are the only recruits left in the entire training camp."

"Are there signs of a fight?"

Shen Qingzhu was taken aback, "No."

Lin Qiye lowered his head and pondered.

"I see……"

"What did you think of?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a kind of 'drill' or 'test'." Lin Qiye calmed down, and said calmly, "The instructors and others disappeared collectively, and there was no trace of harm. There are no traces of battle, which only shows that they took the initiative to withdraw, and their actions were very covert."

"You mean..." Shen Qingzhu seemed to realize something.

"Who are the instructors? They are all strong men above the 'Chuan' level, and the head of Yuan Gang is even more of the 'Sea' level. How could such a lineup be silently erased?

Now they are disappearing en masse, just trying to create an environment, an environment where only us recruits are left, isolated and helpless.

I guess, they are using some means to observe our every move at this moment. "

"Grandma, are they playing with us again?" Shen Qingzhu's face showed a touch of anger, "What about Deng Wei and the others? What's going on with them?"

"It's not clear yet, but what is certain is that their lives are not in danger for the time being, maybe..." Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is this the test that the instructors left us?"

"Go to his mother's test!" Shen Qingzhu yelled, he seemed to remember something, turned around, and faced the surveillance camera at the end of the corridor...

Raised a middle finger violently!