I studied beheading in a mental institution

click!

The crisp door bolt sounded, and Lin Qiye slowly pushed open the door of the room. Almost at the same time, the melodious sound of the piano came out from the room.

The three people outside the room were all taken aback.

The sound of this piano is different from ordinary piano sounds. The sound is clear and grand, with a long lingering sound. Every movement of the strings will shake people's mind...

Just when Lin Qiye and others were intoxicated, a rough and sharp voice suddenly came from behind the door.

"Ah~~!!"

Lin Qiye's hand trembled.

"Bare branches!

In the glorious land!

casts a dim shadow,

upset me...

It seems possible to me too,

should,

Get a new life! "

This ear-piercing voice is ups and downs, chanting ancient poems with great emotion, as if it were a male duck opening its throat, creaking and shattering the melodious melody...

If the sound of the piano before was like a table of delicious dishes, then when this sound appeared, it was like someone carrying a vat of mouse feces with a smile, opening your mouth, and forcefully pouring it!

The stark contrast made the faces of Lin Qiye and the others turn pale. Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, then silently closed the door again...

"I think it's better for this guest not to come out..." Lin Qiye said seriously.

Nyx and Merlin nodded in agreement.

"Wait, I'll seal this door a few times, so don't let him run out..." Merlin seemed to have remembered something, and he conjured up a staff, and was about to start chanting magic.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the inside out, and a handsome young man with blond hair poked his head out, "I think there may be some misunderstanding between us..."

Boom!

Lin Qiye closed the door again expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened, turned to look at Mei Lin, "Your Excellency Mei Lin, let's do it."

creaking...

The doorknob in Lin Qiye's hands vibrated wildly, making a piercing sound, as if someone was trying to turn the handle on the other side, eager to get out from inside.

Lin Qiye firmly held the handle, not letting go.

After the hand trembled for a while, there was a crisp sound. Lin Qiye only felt his hand lighten. He lowered his head in astonishment and fell into deep thought as he stared at the half of the doorknob in his hand...

The door was slammed open, and a handsome blond man stood behind the door, shaking his hair lightly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Hello, my name is Blaki."

The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, he helplessly hid half of the doorknob in his hand behind his back, and looked up carefully at the man in front of him.

To be honest, it was the first time Lin Qiye had seen such a handsome man when he grew up so big.

Fair skin, three-dimensional bridge of the nose, delicate facial features as if carved out, just right, blue eyes as clear as the ocean, golden hair hanging naturally on the forehead, messy and uniquely beautiful.

He smiled, eclipsing even the bright sun.

"Uh...not rubbish?" Lin Qiye said with some uncertainty, he glanced behind the man from the corner of his eye, saw his exclusive panel, and suddenly realized, "Oh, Braki!"

"

Ward three.

Patient: Brakey

Task: Help Blaki treat mental illness. When the treatment progress reaches the specified value (1%, 50%, 100%), part of Braki's abilities can be randomly selected.

Current Healing Progress: 0%

"

The moment he saw this name, myths and legends about him instantly appeared in Lin Qiye's mind.

"You are the ninth son of Odin, Braki, the god of poetry and music?" Lin Qiye asked.

Braki bowed slightly, saluting like a gentleman, "I'm right here."

Lin Qiye looked at the harp in his arms, and a color appeared in his eyes.

When he first came to the mental hospital and released Nyx, he carefully observed the sects in the other rooms. Among them, the harp on the third ward was one of the few that could be used to infer the identity of the gods. clues.

Harp, it must be related to music. When Lin Qiye was studying the history of world mythology in the training camp, he gathered all the gods related to music, and the Nordic god of poetry and music in front of him was also among them.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Qiye asked straightforwardly.

Blaki was taken aback, "I'm not sick!"

"……oh."

It seems that the disease is not light...

"Think about it again." Lin Qiye continued, "Is there anything wrong recently? For example, if you feel that someone is always by your side, or you are particularly interested in something, you will turn into a pink starfish and run around at every turn. ?”

Merlin:  …

Braki pondered seriously for a long time, "If there is something wrong, there is indeed one."

"What?" Lin Qiye's expression became serious.

"Recently, I seem to be looking good again."

"..." Lin Qiye resisted the urge to put him back in the ward, and tried to make his voice calmer, "I'm talking about something abnormal!"

"That's right." Braki nodded earnestly, "I've become very good-looking recently."

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye silently looked up at the sky, always reminding himself that the man in front of him was a patient, and as the dean, he must never do anything to beat the patient...unless he couldn't help it.

"Forget it." Lin Qiye took a deep breath, "You stay here first, I'll go out to get some air..."

Lin Qiye turned around without looking back, and walked into the distance.

As soon as he went downstairs, he ran into Li Yifei who was about to dry his clothes, and stopped him directly.

"What's wrong?" Li Yifei asked suspiciously.

"There's a new patient upstairs, but it's not clear where the illness is. You usually pay more attention to him to see if there's anything wrong." Lin Qiye whispered.

"It's a trivial matter." Li Yifei smiled.

Lin Qiye left the mental hospital, opened his eyes on the hospital bed, and after heaving a long sigh, picked up the remote control beside him.

At this moment, a soft sound came from outside the door, and a man in a protective uniform walked in.

"Patient Lin Qiye, it's time for free activities, do you want me to take you out?" the nurse asked politely.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Qiye sat up from the bed, "Let's go!"

Lin Qiye walked out of the metal room with the nurse. Only then did he really see the whole picture of his room. Looking at the tightly closed metal cube, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This battle was indeed a bit scary.

The nurse led Lin Qiye to the combination lock, blocked the keyboard with one hand, and quickly pressed a dozen buttons with the other. After a soft sound, the heavy door slowly opened.

Behind Lin Qiye's eyes flashed a golden light, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.