I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Stupid, of course it's because the bad guys laugh like that!"

The pale spider's figure flickered and changed into the appearance of a child A'Zhu. He folded his arms around his chest and said old-fashionedly: "You are still too young! You don't understand a lot of tricky things, anyway, follow the minister and me down-to-earth." , will not suffer!"

"Oh……"

"Stop playing, you two, there are still a few recruits hiding in the underground shooting range in the southeast, go find them." Lin Qiye's voice suddenly echoed in the minds of the two of them.

Hearing this voice, A'Zhu and the little raccoon immediately stood up straight and said solemnly: "Yes! Dean, I promise to complete the task!"

……

Office building, roof.

Lin Qiye stood there alone with his eyes closed, his mental power had already covered the entire training camp.

In his perception, every recruit's movement, position, and expression are clearly presented. He is like a large tracking processor, firmly controlling the situation of every recruit in the training camp.

While tracking the recruits, he communicated with the nurses with his mind, mobilizing them to pursue different targets.

These nurses signed a summoning contract with Lin Qiye. Even without modern information transmission equipment, they can communicate without barriers. From the perspective of the recruits, this is just a simple pursuit, but they do not realize that , from the very beginning, this was a one-way chess game.

In this chess game, there is only one player, that is, Lin Qiye.

Using the training camp as the chessboard and the "mysterious" nurses as the chess pieces, they hunted down all the recruits in the field in a scientific and orderly manner.

When to mobilize a large number of nurses to hunt down a certain group of people for a long time to force out their potential; It is a chance for them to breathe; when will they directly use thunder to catch some recruits who have reached their limit, and force them to be sent out of the battlefield to prevent irreparable damage to the body caused by long-term extreme sports...

In the eyes of the recruits, all this seems to be messy and random, but there are hidden mysteries.

In this chasing battle, the most tiring was not the recruits who were desperately fleeing, but Lin Qiye who was secretly controlling everything.

Fortunately, as recruits continue to fail and are forced to leave, the number of recruits that Lin Qiye needs to pay attention to is less and less, and the pressure will gradually decrease. It has been about two hours since the start of the escape. The number of recruits on the field has dropped from more than 600 to about [-].

Due to the large-scale expansion of recruits this year, the quality of recruits is somewhat mixed, and there are not a few of them who are weak in physique. It is their limit to persist for so long.

Of course, the effect of just these two hours of escape is much more effective than just five or six hours of weight-bearing training.

Perhaps even the recruits themselves don't realize that in this extremely tense and high-pressure environment, their potential is being quickly tapped, whether it's physical strength, endurance, or willpower, are all quietly improving.

Give them a little more time, and their physical fitness will definitely undergo earth-shaking changes.

……

The sky is getting brighter.

Tanxiang City.

In the early morning mist, among the desolate and lonely mountains, a young man walked slowly and firmly towards the top of the mountain on a rugged mountain road full of gravel.

"This is your hometown?" The devil's voice came faintly from his mind, "Tsk tsk, it's remote and deserted, are you really willing to live in this kind of place forever? Do you have no money? No Well, with your current strength, don't you want as much money as you want?

As long as you have money, you can go to the most prosperous city, buy the most expensive and luxurious house, and find forty or fifty women..."

"To shut up!!"

Lu Baoyou frowned, and suddenly let out a low growl, his voice echoing in the open mountains.

"I'm just wondering, do you really have no desire deep in your heart?" The devil boy continued, "Why do you suppress yourself? Why don't you release your nature? You are the agent of the depravity. People, but why resist it?

It can bring you joy, strength, and everything that countless people dream of...

What are you holding on to? "

Lu Baoyou took a deep breath and ignored the devil boy in his mind, because he knew in his heart that the more he paid attention to him, the happier he would be.

Along the way, he has been tortured by the devil boy and is going crazy.

The devil boy is right. His existence really cannot pose any threat to Lu Baoyou, but that is only on the physical level. On the spiritual level, this guy is like shit-flavored chewing gum stuck to the soles of his shoes, driving him crazy .

From the train leaving Shangjing, to Tanxiang County, and then to the wilderness, the demon boy is like a demon who wants to lure him into the abyss, bewitching him all the time...

The most important thing is that the irritating words of the devil boy constantly stirred up the irritability and ferocity deep in Lu Baoyou's heart.

Under the influence of the fallen angel's divine power, he was like a flammable and explosive gunpowder keg. Cooperating with the devil boy's teasing, he couldn't control the rage in his heart at all, and his emotions were directly ignited.

However, Lu Baoyou has nothing to do with him!

If it wasn't for Lu Baoyou's constant suppression of emotions, the train would have been bombed countless times...

After suffering along the way, Lu Baoyou's spirit was tortured, but invisibly, his control over his emotions also improved slightly.

While enduring the annoying voice, Lu Baoyou walked slowly along the mountain road, and came to a small mountain village with almost no people, and stopped in front of a small two-story house painted in white.

Among the small houses surrounded by mud bricks and cracked tiles, this small bungalow is particularly conspicuous, and it is out of place with everything around it.

"Huh?" The devil boy asked in surprise, "Is this your house? The decoration is much better than I imagined... It seems that your house is not so poor?"

Lu Baoyou ignored him, he just looked at the small bungalow quietly and remained silent.

Here, it wasn't like that.

Seven or eight years ago, this place, like other nearby buildings, was a small and dilapidated earthen house. He was born and grew up here...until one day, his father Lu Qiu, who had been away from home for many years, suddenly came back from outside and took him with him. With a large sum of money, he said that he wanted to take his family to live a good life in the city.

However, his grandma was reluctant to leave because she was nostalgic for her homeland, so Lu Qiu could only spend money to renovate this dilapidated house, which directly made their house the best building in the village. The villagers are envious.