I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Boss, do you think it's him..." Scar asked with a sinister face.

"It's a fart!" Boss Han glared at him, "Has your brain grown into a butt? A new boy in the morning can quietly kill one-eyed under my nose? And he is a new boy. , how could it be possible for us to kill people and know where the tools are hidden?"

Scarface immediately lowered his head.

"The one who did it must be a guy who stays in the fasting center all year round, and has a deep scheming heart and a fierce shot... Maybe he is among our group." Boss Han said firmly.

Dao Scar's face was stunned, "Boss, you mean... there is a ghost between us? Did he kill Cyclops?"

Boss Han glanced at the familiar figures in the cafeteria one by one, and after a while, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No matter who it is, if you dare to fight against me, you will only die."

Meanwhile, on the other side of the cafeteria.

An Qingyu reached out to take the plate from the window where the dishes were served, said thank you politely, then turned and walked towards the corner of the cafeteria.

As he walked, he took a panoramic view of the structure of the entire cafeteria from the corner of his eye. He didn't sit down until he reached the table at the edge.

He looked down at the half piece of fish on the plate, and sighed helplessly.

"I hate eating fish..."

……

Fairgrounds.

Lin Qiye dropped the heavy load behind his back, and sat on the ground somewhat staggeringly, panting heavily.

Today, his training task was successfully completed. Under the high-intensity training, he only felt that every muscle in his body was extremely sore, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted.

This is the method taught by the instructors in the training camp. Although it is painful, the effect is very obvious. As long as you continue to persevere, it will not be difficult for your body to return to its best condition.

Lin Qiye looked up at the large clock hanging on the top of the prison. It was very close to the agreed time to return to the hospital. He stood up with difficulty and walked towards the hospital with heavy steps.

About half a minute after he left, An Qingyu's figure slowly walked out of the cafeteria.

His eyes swept across the empty playground, he shook his head regretfully, turned around and walked towards the cell, muttering to himself:

"Where the hell is he..."

……

As soon as Lin Qiye walked to the transparent door, he saw a figure wearing the same hospital gown squatting in the corner, looking at something intently with his head down.

He was another patient who passed by Lin Qiye yesterday, Old Dog Wu.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qiye walked to his side, also squatted down, carefully observed the ground, it was clean without even a single ant.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Qiye couldn't help asking.

"Hush!!" Old Dog Wu, with his messy hair, made a serious silence gesture to Lin Qiye, "Be quiet, don't wake him up!"

Lin Qiye lowered his voice and said, "Wake up who?"

"Little flower."

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and carefully looked at the empty ground for a moment, his brows were slightly frowned, and he wanted to say "but there are no flowers here", but he still closed his mouth.

Anyway, he is also the attending doctor of the three mental patients, and he knows a little about how to communicate with the mental patients.

After a long time, Old Dog Wu saw that Lin Qiye was also staring at the ground in front of him motionlessly, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm also looking at Xiaohuaer." Lin Qiye focused on watching without raising his head.

"But little flower is dead."

"..." The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, he raised his head, "When did Xiaohuaer die, why didn't I see it?"

"Just now!" Old Dog Wu said with an expression of "Didn't you see it?"

"So what are you looking at now?"

"I'm watching Little Potatoes."

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye gave up the idea of ​​communicating with Old Dog Wu and stood up. At the same time, the transparent door was slowly opened. The nurse stood behind the door and waved to Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye stepped in, and another nurse poked his head out from behind the door, and shouted at Old Dog Wu who was still staring at the ground in a daze:

"Old Dog Wu, come home!"

Wu Laogou raised his head and made a silent gesture to the nurse, "Shh! Xiaocao'er is still sleeping! Keep your voice down!"

The corner of the nurse's mouth twitched, with a helpless expression on his face, he walked up to Old Dog Wu and carried him back. While being dragged by the nurse, Old Dog Wu was still staring at the open space .

Lin Qiye looked away, and walked towards the depths of the hospital with the nurse beside him.

"That old dog Wu, what disease is he suffering from?" Lin Qiye asked.

"Psychopathy."

"...I know it's a mental illness, what's the specific point?"

"I don't know either." The nurse shook his head. "Dr. Li is directly responsible for Wu Laogou's illness. No one knows what Wu Laogou is suffering from except him."

"Ok……"

Lin Qiye walked back to his metal hut with the nurse, closed the door behind his back, took a shower in the simple bathroom, and then lay back on the bed, began to digest the results of today's observations, and constantly simulated possible escape routes .

After thinking hard for a long time and still getting no results, Lin Qiye sank his consciousness into the spiritual world.

The mental hospital of the gods.

"—Googoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

Just as Lin Qiye walked into the courtyard, a pug snarled and flew past him.

However, this ear-piercing cock crowing can only be reduced to an accompaniment at this moment, because there is a more vicious voice hovering in the air...

"Ah~~~!!"

"There is nothing so beautiful as spring!

The swaying grass is tall, beautiful and lush!

The thrush egg is like a low sky,

The song of the thrush cleans the ear through the echoing trees..."

On the roof of the hospital, a handsome blond figure was stroking the harp in his hand, looking at the beautiful scenery in the courtyard affectionately, singing loudly!

"Cuckoo cluck cluck!!"

The pug fled in all directions like crazy, no matter where it hid, the voice would ring in its ears, it simply gritted its teeth, and hit the wall in front of it straight, its legs trembled slightly in the air, and it immediately fainted past.

The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched wildly.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Li Yifei and A'Zhu, with cotton stuffed in their ears, sitting beside them with pale faces, with expressions of lovelessness.

Lin Qiye walked over and was about to speak when he suddenly realized something and asked:

"Where's Hong Yan?"

Li Yifei pointed to the roof.

Lin Qiye looked up, and saw a red-haired figure suddenly appeared behind Bragi, who was addicted to poetry, and resolutely kicked Bragi off the roof!