I studied beheading in a mental institution

"...So, why on earth are we going in this direction?"

The four of them walked for a while, Cao Yuan couldn't help asking, "Why don't we take their car and leave this fog directly?"

Baili Fatty clicked his tongue, "What do you know? This is called mystery! If we just casually ride in the car with them and leave with a smirk, how can we keep our backs behind? How can we pretend to be coercive?"

"..." Cao Yuan turned his head to look at Lin Qiye, "Qiye, do you think so too?"

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "I only know that after the other special teams complete their tasks, they won't leave the scene in the rescue team's car..."

"In this way, the grade seems to be a bit low." Cao Yuan sighed.

"We didn't have a lot of cards when we came out, so we have to be more handsome now, right?" Baili Pangpang shrugged, "If we are like the [psychic medium], just sit on the pillar and fly away with a swish, then it's called a card noodle!"

Jia Lan quietly listened to the three people's chat, smiling and not saying a word.

Lin Qiye noticed Jia Lan, and after a moment of hesitation, he went straight to her side, looked down at the broken wooden bow in her hand, and frowned.

"After going back in a while, I will help you apply to the higher-ups, and I will make you another bow with the material of the straight knife." Lin Qiye said.

Jialan stared at the bow and arrow in his hand for a moment, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

"Is this bow important?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.

Calan nodded.

Lin Qiye thought for a while, "Then send this bow and let them repair it for you and send it back."

Hearing these words, Jia Lan's eyes lit up immediately, she looked up at Lin Qiye, those eyes that seemed to contain stars blinked, and her smile curved into crescent moons.

"Hey, Lao Cao." Baili Pangpang approached Cao Yuan, and said with a strange expression, "Do you think...the way Sister Lan looks at Qiye is not right?"

Cao Yuan glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

"Tsk, that's right, that's right... Forget it, you, a straight man, can't possibly understand anyway." Baili Pangpang gave up struggling.

Cao Yuan rolled his eyes, "You have to be aware of one problem."

"what?"

"If I were a straight man, Qiye would only be straighter than me." Cao Yuan said seriously, "What I can't see, it's even more impossible for him to see it..."

Baili Fatty: ...

What you said seems to make sense!

Baili Pangpang gave Jialan a sympathetic look, and heaved a long sigh.

Sister Lan, you still have a long road ahead... No, your future road is still very long, very long, very long, very long!

A few people just walked through the foggy streets and walked to the outskirts of the deserted city center. The sound of humming engines came from a distance, and a black van appeared at the end of the road.

"Our exit method has appeared." Lin Qiye looked at the car and said.

The black van stopped slowly in front of them, and the window was rolled down a little bit with his hands. An Qingyu, who was sitting on the driver's seat wearing glasses, stretched out his hand and patted the door, shaking his head handsomely.

"boarding."

"..."

Baili Pangpang glanced at the dilapidated van with disdain, "Can I not take it? This grade seems to be not much different from riding a shared bicycle back home."

"If you want to ride twenty kilometers to the safe house, of course you don't need to ride." Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and replied seriously.

"Wait!" Cao Yuan said suddenly, "Is there anything else we haven't done?"

Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang looked at him suspiciously.

"Leave a mark!" Cao Yuan reminded, "If we don't leave a mark, how can we prove that we have been here?"

As soon as he said that, Lin Qiye remembered.

When they were doing tasks in the virgin forest before, they were too lazy to leave their marks because no one saw them anyway, and the night watchman team stationed in Anta County was only two people, but the situation is different now.

During this mission, they have made too much credit, and there is also a 017 six-member team in the mist. In order to facilitate the credit, it is better for them to leave a mark of their own.

"What kind of imprint should we leave?" Lin Qiye lowered his head and pondered.

"How about we draw a fat man on the ground!"

Baili Pangpang took out his pocket, took out a black spray paint, and opened his mouth excitedly!

Without waiting for others to stop him, he directly pressed the button of the nozzle and sprayed a crooked figure on the ground.

"No, it's too ugly!" Cao Yuan snatched Baili Fatty's spray paint, hesitated for a moment, and sprayed a straight knife on the person's right hand.

It is said to be a straight knife, but it is actually just a black "Pie". This is not over yet, Cao Yuan sprayed a circle of winding lines on this "Pie", symbolizing the flame of evil spirit.

Jia Lan's eyes were sharp, and she waved at Cao Yuan with an expression of eagerness to try.

"Sister Lan wants to paint, give it to Sister Lan to play with!" Baili Pangpang snatched the spray paint from Cao Yuan again and handed it to Jialan.

So, Jialan sprayed another bow and arrow on this person's left hand. I have to say, compared to Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan's painting skills, Jialan's bow is the only one that can be seen in this picture what came out...

An Qingyu got off the driver's seat, took the spray paint from Jia Lan, pondered for a while, and sprayed a pair of black glasses on this man...

Thus, a fat man with a bow and arrow in his left hand, a straight knife in his right, and black-rimmed glasses was born!

Lin Qiye: ...? ? ?

"After all, it is something that symbolizes the image of our team... This is too ugly." Lin Qiye supported his forehead.

Several people looked at each other and nodded silently.

"Qiye, how do you paint?" Baili Pangpang handed the spray paint to Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye looked at this abstract painting with some headaches, thought hard for a long time, but didn't think of how to improve it, so he simply pressed the nozzle directly to paint the whole painting black.

For the sake of aesthetics, Lin Qiye specially used his own experience in drawing magic circles to draw a perfect circle on the ground, with the center completely blackened, and the whole picture became a "●".

"It seems a bit too simple." Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the double knives on his back, his eyes lit up, and he simply made a big "x" on the circle with the spray paint in his hand.

These two lines are smooth and powerful, like two black straight knives, cutting the night cleanly.

"Looking at it this way, it seems okay." An Qingyu nodded, and added, "It's better than the one just now..."

"so be it."

Lin Qiye threw the spray paint to Baili Pangpang, clapped his hands, looked down at his masterpiece, and nodded in satisfaction.

"knock off!"