I studied beheading in a mental institution

Over the barren snowfield, black shadows landed on the ground. The recruits in winter suits quickly arranged their equipment and hurriedly set off along the route on the map.

Under a corner of the mountain range, Su Yuan and Su Zhe brothers and sisters who landed nearby joined Ding Chongfeng and Fang Mo.

"It's really cold in this damn place."

While rubbing his arms, Su Zhe let out a breath of hot air, and followed closely behind Su Yuan and the others.

"It's not bad here. When our altitude is higher, the temperature will be horribly low." Ding Chongfeng replied, "Combined with the gradually thinning air concentration and the fatigue after a long journey, it will soon be The human body is pushed to the limit...

Now, while our physical fitness is still relatively complete, we should speed up as much as possible. After all, we don’t know the position of everyone else. Once we fall behind the main force unknowingly, there is a risk of being eliminated . "

"Ding Chongfeng is right." Fang Mo nodded slightly. "We have just landed. When everyone's morale is at its highest, everyone will definitely try their best to charge forward. If we still preserve our strength, we may be in the first stage. was eliminated."

"What about Zhenzhen and Lu Baoyou?"

"It's really time to parachute, and landed to another place with the big team, Lu Baoyou...he must have rushed to the front by himself." Fang Mo sighed.

"Let's hurry up too. This first section of the snowfield journey should be the easiest and most relaxing of the entire journey. We just need to climb over on foot. Let's try to cross the snowfield and frozen lake within one day. will be eliminated."

Ding Chongfeng took a step forward and walked forward.

Fang Mo and Su Yuan followed closely behind.

After taking two steps, Fang Mo seemed to have noticed something, stopped and turned around to look, only to see Su Zhe standing alone in the same place without moving.

"Su Zhe?"

"I thought about it carefully, and I think we still can't go together." Su Zhe said solemnly, "I still have a very clear understanding of my own physical fitness. Each of the three of you has The ability to go the distance eventually...but I can't.

With my rubbish physique, I can last a day or two at most, and then I should crawl in the snow like a dead dog. If we walk together, you will definitely slow down and wait for me. Come, I will become a burden that drags you down. "

Fang Mo and the others looked at each other and shook their heads.

"You are not a burden." Fang Mo said calmly, "When Shangjing was in turmoil, you chose to stay and save me, and now, I will never abandon you.

Believe it or not, even if the three of us take turns to carry you, we can still carry you to Mount Gonger. "

Hearing this sentence, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Zhe's mouth, but he still waved his hand,

"I appreciate your kindness, but I, Su Zhe, still need to save face...you guys go."

Seeing that Fang Mo and the others were still standing in place, Su Zhe frowned slightly.

He simply sat down on the snowfield,

"If you don't leave, I'll just sit here and not move. I'm going to be eliminated anyway. Being eliminated on the first night is no different from being eliminated in the future."

Seeing Su Zhe's determination to be tough to the end, Fang Mo and Ding Chongfeng looked embarrassed.

"Don't mind him."

His younger sister Su Yuan glanced at him, turned around expressionlessly, dragged Fang Mo and Ding Chongfeng to the distance, and said lightly, "He can't support the wall by himself, so don't drag others... Let's go."

Fang Mo and Ding Chongfeng were dragged away by Su Yuan, and they looked at each other with complex expressions in their eyes.

After the three of them left, only Su Zhe was left sitting on the ground alone in the ice and snow.

I don't know how long it took, and when they could no longer see their figures, Su Zhe smiled helplessly, stood up unsteadily from the spot, patted the dust off his body, and walked forward with big strides.

……

On top of the mountain cliff.

Lin Qiye seemed a little bored looking at the endless snow field all around.

The third part of the journey where he was sitting was still far away from the place where the recruits landed. No matter whether it was with eyesight or mental power, he could not detect the situation at the forefront. However, since Jiang Er, who was in charge of the first part of the journey, did not send The news means that everything is as usual.

He slowly closed his eyes, sinking his consciousness into the mental hospital of the gods.

hospital.

The noon sun was shining on the spacious and tidy hospital, the nurses downstairs were busy preparing lunch, and Thunder Beast Laifu lay on the roof of the ward, yawning lazily.

It put its head on its furry paws, closed its eyes comfortably, and was ready to start its wonderful nap time.

Suddenly, a figure flashed behind it.

Laifu's cat fur all over his body suddenly exploded, and before it started to discharge, a hand had already grabbed its neck and lifted it up in midair.

The terrified Lai Fu turned his head and saw an indifferent monkey face.

Sun Wukong was wrapped in the broken cassock, holding Laifu's neck with one hand, this eight-handed mirror spirit in the pseudo-divine realm, at this moment, was like a kitten with no resistance, being caught by him in the air at will .

"Meow--!!"

Laifu struggled violently.

"Don't shout." Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

Laifu quickly closed his mouth, and looked at Monkey King innocently, with horror written all over his face.

"Let me ask you, you have been lying on it for so long, have you seen where Braki is hiding?" Sun Wukong said coldly.

Laifu was taken aback, recalled for a while, then shook his head quickly.

Monkey King clicked his tongue and threw the future blessing aside. The nimble cat tapped on the top floor of the sick building, and then quickly fled the scene, as if avoiding some kind of plague god.

Sun Wukong frowned, glanced across the huge hospital, and lowered his head in thought.

A moment later, a figure stepped on the stairs and walked slowly to his side.

Gilgamesh was wearing the gray cloth that looked like a royal robe, standing on the roof of the sick building, looking at everything under his feet with contemptuous eyes, his expression seemed a little displeased.

"Not in the kitchen either."

"The hospital is so big, he can't go anywhere." Sun Wukong said calmly, "He is not here, and the fighting is less passionate."

"agree."

Gilgamesh nodded slightly, "An epic war always needs some exciting soundtrack to set off the atmosphere."

The two stood quietly at the highest point of the hospital, searching every corner of the hospital little by little, like two hungry wolves looking for prey, exuding a dangerous and terrifying atmosphere.