I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Lin Qiye, who was drenched all over, lowered his head and coughed violently. The stream of water just appeared so suddenly that it almost poured directly into his lungs.

After coughing for a long time, Lin Qiye finally came to his senses. Looking at his drenched body and a large water stain on the ground, he fell silent.

The good news is that this ability is also effective for Da Xia's poetry.

The bad news is... this thing is kind of indistinguishable, isn't it? !

In other words, Lin Qiye can indeed affect the surrounding environment through poetry, but he can't perfectly control the "influence" itself, and he doesn't know whether it is because he is not proficient in using it, or this ability is just so cheating.

Another point is that the strength of this ability does not seem to be high.

Lin Qiye is already a strong man in the "Sichuan" state, and [Sky Poem] can be regarded as the power of a god. When the two are added together, they can only summon such a small amount of water.

Judging from the area of ​​the water stains on the ground, the volume of the water that just appeared was only the size of a bottle of water.

Could it be that my resonance with poetry is not enough?

However, how to improve the resonance with poetry?

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes in the darkness.

He began to imagine a waterfall in his mind, a majestic waterfall hanging above the nine heavens!

The galloping water whizzed down from the top of the clouds and fell into the world, like Bai Lian hanging down from the gods, stretching for several miles, with no end in sight at a glance. The sound of the humming water was like thunder rolling in the sky, filling his mind.

At this moment, he was standing in front of this waterfall, feeling every drop of splashed water falling on him.

Perhaps, this waterfall is real...

In the mental hospital of the gods.

The water splashed across the wet corners of his clothes and dripped softly on the ground, echoing in the quiet courtyard. Lin Qiye stood quietly in the courtyard like a stone sculpture, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, his closed eyes trembled slightly, his lips parted slightly, and he murmured:

"Flying down three thousand feet, doubt..."

Boom boom boom——! ! ! !

A loud noise like thunder suddenly appeared, and Li Yi, who was sleeping soundly, woke up suddenly from his dream. He froze for a moment on the bed, and ran out of bed quickly.

A'Zhu on the side rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Fei, what kind of voice is that..."

Li Yifei put on the protective uniform casually, and while turning the doorknob, he said:

"I don't know, I will..."

boom--! !

As soon as the door was opened with a gap, the turbulent water flowed in directly, smashed open the door, and shot Li Yifei behind the door directly onto the wall.

A'Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and was swept out of the room by the rushing water the next moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Accompanied by A'Zhu's occasional screams, the entire mental hospital was in a mess, the yard on the first floor was completely flooded, and the water poured into the kitchen, blowing away the kitchen utensils inside.

“Ja ya ya!!!”

The rushing white waves rolled violently, flowers, plants, branches, cutting boards, Ah Zhu, and a pug talking goose were flying around by the current.

"Scatter!"

A deep voice came from the second floor, and Merlin was seen wearing a hospital gown, holding a magic wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand was releasing blue light.

The surging magic breath blew on Merlin's hospital gown.

The next moment, the water that filled the yard rose automatically, and guided by the tip of Merlin's staff, it was suspended in the air and condensed into an incomparably huge water polo!

Merlin waved his hand again, a space crack opened in the air, swallowed the entire water polo, and disappeared without a trace.

"Ouch!"

When the water flow in the yard disappeared, A'Zhu fell to the ground with a plop, and the surrounding cutting boards and branches fell to his side in pieces. He covered his buttocks and grinned in pain.

On the other side, Lin Qiye, who had been washed to the wall by the water flow from the very beginning, let out a muffled snort, lowered his head and kept spitting water out.

After a long time, he stood up from the ground with an expression of lovelessness.

Merlin walked to his side and asked suspiciously, "What happened? Where did so much water come from?"

The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, "It's nothing...a little accident."

He really didn't expect that the power of reciting poetry this time was so great, even if Lin Qiye's reciting didn't end, he directly summoned so much water, which almost cut off the river, and then poured it all came in.

The water flooded the entire first floor within a second, flooding the male nurse's dormitory, kitchen, yard, and laundry room. If Lin Qiye recited this poem completely, it might really be able to call out a waterfall.

However, after only half a sentence, Lin Qiye's mental strength has been consumed by nearly two-thirds, and his current state is not enough to reach that point.

Lin Qiye checked the hospital again, and made sure that there was no other loss except that the kitchen utensils were soaked in water, the yard was washed up in pieces, and Ah Zhu's buttocks were swollen, so he was relieved. in one breath.

He didn't stay longer in the hospital, but directly returned his consciousness to his body, and sat up from the bed.

He needs to experiment to see how far the [Poem Singer of the Sky] can go under the suppression of the Zhenxu Monument, which will directly affect his escape method.

He glanced at the camera in the corner of the room, walked straight into the toilet, and closed the door behind his back.

After all, he is just a mental patient, not a prisoner, so the institute didn't frenziedly set up a camera in his toilet. This may be his last stubbornness.

Lin Qiye stood by the sink, slowly closed his eyes, and began to recite again:

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days."

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The sound of running water suddenly appeared in the quiet toilet.

Lin Qiye opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was suddenly taken aback.

He indeed summoned a stream of water, but instead of summoning out of thin air like before, this time the stream of water came out of the faucet...

The water flowing from the faucet seemed reasonable, but the problem was that Lin Qiye didn't twist it at all!

Suddenly, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, took two steps back, and recited again:

"Wild fire, in spring."

Stab it--!

A thread of flame sprang up from his fingertips and danced quietly in front of him. The flame was not big, even a circle smaller than the flame of a lighter, and it could barely be used to light a cigarette.

Compared with the turbulent water flowing from the faucet, this flame seemed a bit small.

Lin Qiye extinguished the flames at his fingertips with a wave of his hand, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He already understood what this ability was all about.