I studied beheading in a mental institution

Lu Baoyou was stunned.

Looking at Lin Qiye's back, he suddenly realized that he and the other party were not at the same level in terms of strength, vision, or depth of thinking.

Obviously Lin Qiye couldn't be older than her own age, but for some reason, Lu Baoyou felt like a child in front of him.

Childish, superficial, completely led by the nose.

"...Okay." Lu Baoyou was silent for a long time, but still said the word.

As Lin Qiye said, he cannot give up his soul for these illusory things. He is also a living human being and has the right to pursue life.

And the three chances Lin Qiye gave him allowed him to achieve a solid balance between Da Xia's life and death and his own life and death.

He can do what he wants to do, and he also has the opportunity to pursue the qualifications to live.

"The dormitory is over there. Go find a dormitory to live in, pack up your things, and then come to the cafeteria. The other instructors will leave it to me." Lin Qiye said lightly, and disappeared in place.

Lu Baoyou stood alone in front of the empty dormitory building, staring at the place where Lin Qiye disappeared, and murmured to himself after an unknown amount of time.

"One day, I will catch up with you..."

……

"You want to vouch for Lu Baoyou personally?"

On the phone, Yuan Gang heard Lin Qiye's words, and asked in surprise, "For him, as for?"

"It's not for him, it's for the night watchman." Lin Qiye replied, "There is something in the child's eyes that other night watchman don't have...Give him some more time, I think he will grow into a person that everyone is satisfied with." Unexpected level."

"If that's the case, I can apply directly to the higher-ups to restore his recruit qualifications. After all, he is an agent of the gods, and you are the guarantee. I think the higher-ups will agree..."

"No, no need." Lin Qiye resolutely refused, "To forge a good knife, it needs countless times of tempering, and the growth is too smooth, which is not a good thing for him."

Yuan Gang on the other end of the phone fell silent.

"Hello? Instructor Yuan, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you, I was just thinking about something." Yuan Gang smiled, "Qiye, have you noticed that you are becoming more and more like someone..."

"Who?"

"Ye Fan."

Lin Qiye was startled.

"Your pattern, your gaze, your methods, and the way you teach younger generations... are very similar to Ye Fan when he was young." Yuan Gang couldn't help but sigh, "I, the night watchman of Daxia, have to have one more A pillar."

"You're flattering me." Lin Qiye smiled helplessly, "I'm in the cafeteria, so I'll hang up first."

Lin Qiye hung up the phone in his hand, looked up at the overcrowded cafeteria, tidied up his clothes, and walked in.

……

The cafeteria was already full of recruits.

After the escape training was over, the recruits who were locked in the small black room were also released. They all looked like walking dead who had lost their dreams, standing in front of the empty table with dull eyes.

"Hey, what have you guys experienced since you entered the little black room?" Su Zhe couldn't help asking, arching his companion beside him.

"They...they..." The companion seemed to be recalling some bad memories, his face turned ashen, covered his face with his hands, and replied in pain, "they tickled us with their tentacles..."

"What?!" Su Zhe was taken aback, thinking he had heard it wrong, "Tentacles? Tickle?"

"In that warehouse, there is a group of tentacle monsters. I don't know what type of 'mystery' it is. It carries a strange electric current on its body, which can amplify people's senses dozens of times. You know that itching is magnified dozens of times. After that, how terrifying is it?" Desperation appeared in the eyes of the companion, "I have felt countless times that my soul has gone out of my body..."

"It does sound a little bad." Su Zhe felt his feet go cold, "But if it's just like this, it doesn't seem too scary, right?"

"No, of course it's more than that." The companion said solemnly, "Tickling is just the first step. In that warehouse, there is a complete massage assembly line... After your own senses are magnified dozens of times, every acupuncture point Pressing, drilling, and beating are all tortures!

After this round of 'massage', almost everyone would faint two or three times, it was simply the torture of Shura's purgatory!

I would rather be trained to death... than go in again. "

In the eyes of the companion, there is fear from the depths of the soul.

"What is the origin of that group of 'mysteries'? How can they still massage?" Su Zhe complained.

"Listening to the communication between those 'mysteries', they seem to come from... the Ministry of Internal Affairs? The leader is a silver Rubik's Cube, and those tentacle monsters are all its subordinates."

"Ministry of Internal Affairs? Weird name."

"..."

While they were talking, an old man with a dark complexion led a few instructors and pushed several carts of food, and began to distribute dinner to the recruits.

A stainless steel basin contained a piece of raw meat and a mass of black semi-solid objects that looked like chocolate and bread. Under the pale light of the cafeteria, there was a faint green gleam. There is a frowning sour smell.

"What it is?"

"I don't know...it smells so bad."

"Is this thing *?"

"No, the smell of * is a little fresher than it is, and it's usually not so viscous, unless..."

"Ouch! Stop talking! Shut up!"

"..."

The recruits frowned unanimously and looked at the stainless steel basin in front of them, and those two things that were not food at all, and couldn't help but communicate with each other, their faces full of puzzlement.

"Quiet."

An Qingyu stood at the door of the cafeteria, glanced over the recruits, and spoke lightly.

The noisy cafeteria suddenly fell silent.

"Have a meal."

It is still a simple and easy-to-understand word, but this time, the faces of the recruits are full of bewilderment.

"report!"

"speak."

"Instructor An, where's our... meal?"

"Food?" An Qingyu frowned, "Isn't it right in front of you?"

"?"

The recruits looked at the stainless steel basin again, and several voices sounded at the same time, "But there is nothing to eat here!"

"Yeah, the meat is still raw, with blood on it..."

"What is this black lump? Why is there a strange smell?"

"Instructor An, is there something wrong?"

Before An Qingyu could speak, Cao Yuan behind him raised his right hand and slammed it heavily on the table beside him.

Boom-! !

The dull loud noise reverberated throughout the cafeteria, Cao Yuan's sharp gaze swept around viciously, and the recruits immediately fell silent.

"There is no mistake." An Qingyu pushed his glasses and said calmly, "The raw meat in front of you and the cement-flavored 'bad fish cake' are your dinner today."