I studied beheading in a mental institution

"One year?!" Lin Qiye's face suddenly changed, "I will stay here for another year?"

"This is at the very least. Generally, the observation time for mental illness will be relatively long, not to mention your special status. Once this incident leaves any problems in your spirit, it will not be so easy to solve when you grow up in the future. It's gone." Dr. Li said calmly.

Lin Qiye opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't refute.

After all, in the mental hospital in his mind, there is a Nyx and a Merlin, but they have not fully recovered until now. In theory, a year is really not a long time.

"Don't worry, you will still have a lot of freedom this year." Dr. Li comforted, "We will transform this place into a small room where you can live, and install a TV and air conditioner for you, which can satisfy most of your needs. Need, but I can't give you a mobile phone, after all, this is an extremely confidential place.

Every day at some point someone will take you out for a walk, oh yes, with the criminals locked up outside. After all, there is only so much activity space in the fasting center, and everyone can only share it, as well as the cafeteria, but you can rest assured , everyone can't use the Forbidden Ruins here, and there won't be any danger. "

"Then what's the difference between me and those criminals? Isn't it like going to jail?" Lin Qiye couldn't help but speak.

"Of course." Dr. Li said naturally, "Although they sound similar, there are still fundamental differences between mentally ill patients and criminals in prisons, such as..."

Dr. Li was taken aback suddenly, and after a moment of thought, "For example...you have a TV."

Lin Qiye: ...

"And you are wearing a hospital gown, not a prison uniform like theirs." Dr. Li thought of another one.

"What's the difference?"

"Of course." Dr. Li nodded. "Patient uniforms look better than prison uniforms."

"..." Lin Qiye supported his forehead.

"Why, is there anything else you want? You can mention it if you have conditions. After all, you are a patient under the special care of Commander Ye. As long as it is reasonable, we will try our best to satisfy you." Dr. Li pondered for a moment, "How about I give you a rest?" A Switch? Or a PS5?"

The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, "I still feel that a year is too long."

"Do you have any urgent matters waiting to be dealt with?" Dr. Li asked.

Lin Qiye was startled.

Yes, he has nothing to do... Cangnan is gone, Team 136 is falling apart, and his relatives are gone, so where can he go after leaving here?

He... was already alone.

"No..." Lin Qiye said hoarsely.

"Then take a good rest here. I'll go to work first." Dr. Li turned around and walked out the door. "Someone will come to renovate your house in a while. If you have something to do, just ring the bell. Someone is on duty."

thump.

Dr. Li closed the door, and in the white room, only Lin Qiye was left sitting there, closing his eyes helplessly.

……

Shangjing City, the headquarters of the Night Watchman.

Several figures in dark red cloaks were sitting in the conference room with solemn faces, discussing something seriously.

"Commander Ye, is there any news about the Great Xia God recently?" a senior night watchman asked.

Ye Fan, who was sitting at the front, shook his head, "No, since Yang Jian was born a year ago, there has been no news of the Great Xia God, and Yang Jian has disappeared without a trace, as if they have disappeared collectively."

"It's strange... the gods of Great Xia have already stood up, why did they disappear again? Is it going to disappear for a hundred years like before?"

"Maybe, they just don't want to contact us." The senior sitting next to Ye Fan spoke slowly.

"Zuo Qing, can you tell me in detail?"

The man called Zuo Qing said again, "Yang Jian's birth confirmed the conjecture that the Great Xia Gods do exist, so why have they never appeared in these hundred years?

There are two possibilities, either they are caught in a certain predicament and cannot show up; or they deliberately avoid our eyeliner, wanting us to be on the brink of crisis all the time, so as to achieve the goal of rapid growth.

You can think about it, if there were gods protecting Great Xia a hundred years ago, would there still be night watchmen now, and would there still be a human ceiling with five battle gods? "

A high-level night watchman spoke slowly, "You mean, they are training us?"

"It's very possible." Zuo Qing nodded, "They don't want us to feel too dependent, so they deliberately cover up the traces of their own existence, and they will only come to the rescue in times of crisis.

How about an old saying?The children of the poor families headed home early..."

"Deputy Commander Zuo, I don't think it's appropriate to use this proverb here..." The corner of a senior executive's mouth twitched slightly.

"That's what it means anyway." Zuo Qing shrugged.

"There is one more important thing." An old man in the high-level said seriously, "Over the past year, the number of 'mysterious' descendants across the country has increased again, and their strength has become stronger and stronger. Only the ordinary teams stationed in the city , it's hard to deal with.

Just relying on these few special teams may not be enough. "

"That's true." Zuo Qing nodded, "Xia Simeng, the captain of the [Phoenix] team, has called me more than 20 complaint calls this month, saying that we squeeze the labor force and are inhumane, and that they are going to rise up. Instead..."

"Hehehe, Captain Xia is still so interesting..."

"However, the overload of the special team is indeed an important problem. Moreover, many kingdoms of God in the fog seem to have taken actions recently, but no one can perform the functions of the special team 005, which will make us very passive." An executive nodded, "Perhaps, the task of reorganizing the fifth special team is imminent."

"It's not easy to reorganize a special team." One person shook his head, "And the captain of the special team, has anyone chosen?"

The conference hall fell silent.

The captain is the soul of a special team. If there is no reliable candidate for the captain, how can we talk about reorganizing the team?

"Well, although the younger generation of Night Watchers is not without geniuses, but to take on the position of captain of a special team, talent alone is not enough... There are too few such people." A senior executive said helplessly Shake your head.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Perhaps, I have a candidate."

Everyone was startled, and they turned their heads to look. Ye Fan glanced over the crowd, and said calmly:

"What do you think of Lin Qiye?"