I studied beheading in a mental institution

The familiar progress bar panel flashed above Lin Qiye's head, like a screen with poor contact, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

But Lin Qiye clearly knew what he saw.

Hospital treatment progress bar?

Why is there a progress bar on my head? !

Lin Qiye couldn't understand, the flashing progress bar was like a sledgehammer hitting his mind violently, making his whole thoughts into a mess.

He has a healing progress bar... so what is he anyway?patient?

How can it be?If he is a patient, why is he not in the hospital?He clearly remembered that he had been adopted by his aunt's family since he was seven or eight years old. Yang Jian could also prove this. Although his memory before that was a little fuzzy, he had never been in a hospital ward.

What's more, if he was a patient in the sixth ward, how did he get out?How can I move freely outside?

No, [Chaos] seems to be able to freely enter and leave the hospital when the treatment progress is only 1%...

But no matter what, Lin Qiye firmly believes that he is not a mental patient. He has no memory of this, and the hospital is no longer in his hands. How could he jump out of the treatment progress bar inexplicably?

Could it be that something happened to the hospital itself?

Lin Qiye stood in the bathroom like a sculpture for a long time, as if thinking of something, he looked down at his palm.

"Could it be you..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

In Lin Qiye's mind, every time when he was dying, the face of the little boy he met was almost exactly the same as himself... His existence was like a mystery. Lin Qiye thought it was just an illusion when he was dying, But after experiencing [Chaos], he knew that the little boy was real.

If the progress bar is also real, then what it points to is probably not me... but the mysterious boy inside.

Is he the real sixth patient in the hospital?

Complicated thoughts surged in Lin Qiye's mind, he wished he could commit suicide by jumping into the sea immediately, and then went to see the little boy to find out, but in the end he resisted the urge.

Not to mention whether he would jump into the sea and drown to death in his current physical body, even if he really died, wouldn't it be a big loss if he couldn't see that boy?

Lin Qiye struggled for a long time, but still sighed and walked out of the bathroom.

At this moment, a figure almost bumped into him head-on.

"Wuquan?"

"Brother Qiye, I'm looking for you." Wu Quan pointed in the direction of the nail plate, "We're almost there."

Lin Qiye hummed, wiped away the remaining water stains on his face, and walked straight to the cab.

As Wu Quan said, in the hazy mist, the outline of the land is looming, countless ship wrecks are floating on the edge of the coastline, and a wide river extends straight to the depths of the land.

"There is still an hour at most before we can reach around London." Shen Qingzhu said while steering the helm with one hand.

"Can the boat go straight in?"

"can."

The exploration ship gradually moved forward along the river, and the dead night was covered by gray fog. With the light from the ship, the city wreckage on the river banks on both sides could be barely seen clearly, like a mausoleum standing in the fog for countless years.

Vaguely, a huge shadow across the river appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Thames Bridge." Lin Qiye looked away from the map, looking around the silent ruins little by little, "It seems that we have arrived..."

"Didn't it mean that there are still humans living here? Why are there no traces?" Wu Quan asked suspiciously.

"Maybe they didn't live on the surface at all. Although these fogs have weakened a lot compared to a hundred years ago, they are still fatal to ordinary people." Lin Qiye explained.

"Then how do we find it? London is not small."

Lin Qiye looked at the map in his hand and sighed helplessly.

It's a pity that he can't summon Wangcai now, otherwise he can call Bell Klander to let him lead the way, which can save a lot of trouble.

"Park the boat, let's go ashore first."

Under the control of Shen Qingzhu, the exploration ship gradually docked, and the four of them set foot on this ruined land and walked forward along the rough road.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qiye stopped in a relatively wide open space.

"Aren't we looking for it?" Wu Quan asked.

"It's too troublesome to find them. Since the [Holy Order] is in London, why don't they come to us on their own initiative..."

Under the crimson cloak, Lin Qiye's fists were gradually clenched, crackling sounds came from the bones in his body, and the momentum of the whole person soared rapidly!

Seeing this scene, Shen Qingzhu's expression changed, as if thinking of something, he pulled Wu Quan back several hundred meters silently.

I saw Lin Qiye retreating half a step, raising his right fist high, just this movement, a gust of howling wind was rolled up, and the cloak was flapping and flapping!

The next moment, the fist pierced through nothingness, stirred the air into a twisted vortex, and smashed to the ground!

Boom-! ! ! !

Thunder resounded through the ruins on the flat ground, and the entire city of London trembled violently. A ripple of power visible to the naked eye swept across more than ten kilometers, completely smashing the outlines of the still standing buildings around the four people.

Wu Quan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the hurricane swept his body, and he was about to fly into the air. He had to use the power of [Dominate the Emperor] to forcefully control his body to stabilize himself on the ground.

"This battle...is it too exaggerated?" Wu Quan blocked his eyes with his arms and couldn't help but ask.

"What are you afraid of?" Shen Qingzhu said lightly, "Even if the Supreme God comes today, there is nothing we can do."

The overbearingness revealed in Shen Qingzhu's words made Wu Quan couldn't help but feel happy... Sure enough, Brother Qingzhu is still the same Brother Qingzhu.

But what Shen Qingzhu said was also true. With him, Lin Qiye, and No. 27 combined, even in the face of the highest encirclement, they could all retreat unscathed. As for the main god...he would kill one by one.

In the billowing smoke and dust, the crimson figure slowly stood up straight, looking into the distance.

Om-! !

A deep roar came from a distance, like the low roar of a wild beast, approaching here rapidly.

"They are here." Lin Qiye said calmly.

The smoke and dust covering the ground gradually dissipated, and more than a dozen glaring white lights cut through the night, making people unable to open their eyes. At the end of the rugged road, a team of heavy motorcycles roared towards them.

The low-slung body flies close to the ground, and the appearance full of lines is elegant and fierce. On top of these motorcycles, there are white figures in heavy armor. The surface of these armors has faint halo patterns, exuding mystery. breath.

"Huh?" The moment he saw these armors, No. 27 narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Knight, so you ride a motorcycle?" Wu Quan frowned.

"This is a fog, and flesh and blood horses can't survive at all. The only thing they can ride is a motorcycle." Shen Qingzhu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, watching those who gradually stopped. Moto couldn't help but praise,

"Don't tell me, she's pretty handsome."