I studied beheading in a mental institution

Lin Qiye wore a white coat and pushed open the door of the dean's room.

As soon as he walked in the door, he froze in place.

"Bula..."

"Shhh!!"

Braki, who was hiding behind the curtain in the dean's room, made a silent gesture to Lin Qiye.

He walked to the door furtively, looked out vigilantly, made sure that no one else was coming, closed the door immediately, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Bragi, why are you in my office?" Lin Qiye asked in puzzlement when he saw this scene.

"I really have nowhere to hide." Blaki smiled bitterly, "during this time, monkeys and kings would rush into my room every morning, drag me to the yard like a bandit, and force me to give them battle music...

In the past few days, I have been terrified every night in my dreams, for fear that they will attack and carry me away in the next second. I, I have not slept well for several nights in a row!

They are simply unreasonable brutes, devils! "

Looking at Braki's sad and indignant expression, and the pair of panda-like black eyes, the corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly.

"So, you slept in my office last night?"

"Yes."

"..." Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "Have you ever thought about why they must hold you tight?"

"Because I play the piano so well." Braki didn't hesitate at all.

Lin Qiye supported his forehead, "...other than this?"

"What more can there be?"

"Perhaps, they hope that you can integrate into them in this form?"

Blaki was taken aback, "Mutinized into them? Why?"

Afterwards, he recalled the scene when Lin Qiye went to talk to the two of them, as if he had thought of some kind of possibility.

"You mean...they did it on purpose? To get me involved in their...um...'routine activities'?"

"You should be thankful that you are a musician who doesn't know how to fight. Otherwise, what they did would be to drag you into a fight together." Lin Qiye patted him on the shoulder and continued,

"You still have to solve your own affairs, how to get along with the two of them is up to you.

I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first. "

Lin Qiye waved his hand, opened the underground passage of the dean's room, and walked straight to the cell where "Mystery" was held.

Braki stood alone in the dean's room, lost in thought.

……

Lin Qiye walked along the dark corridor to two brand new cells.

In the cell on his left hand, there is a scarlet pencil that draws a circle on the ground alone, and in the cell on his right hand, there is a strange and shaking tumbler.

During the turmoil in Shangjing City, relying on [Equaling Heaven], he personally killed these two "mysteries" of "Klein" level. For this level of "mystery" nurses, Lin Qiye still pays more attention to them.

Although he is still in the "Boundless" realm and unable to summon the nurses in the "Klein" realm, he can feel that he is not too far away from breaking through "Klein".

As long as he breaks through to "Klein", these nurses of the same level will become his important right-hand man.

The influence of a "Klein" level nurse is far from comparable to that of a "Boundless" level.

Even if you look at the night watchmen in Daxia, there are no more than twenty "Klein" level powerhouses, and there are already five "Klein" border nurses in this hospital. Only "Klein" was hired as a nurse, that's seven.

The seven "Klein" level nurses meant that Lin Qiye alone had the strength to fight against a special team.

Of course, this is just "confrontation", not victory.

The combat effectiveness of a special team cannot be judged entirely by the level of the members. Relying on the tacit cooperation with each other, what they exert is the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

At least Lin Qiye can be sure that if he brings seven "Klein"-level nurses to fight against the former [Mask] or [Spiritual Medium], [Phoenix], he will definitely lose.

However, the current [Night Curtain] has not yet reached this level of frontal combat power.

Lin Qiye looked at the panels behind the two cells.

"

The Sinner: Pen Fairy Wraith

Choice: As a mythical creature killed by your own hands, you have the right to decide the fate of its soul:

Choice 1: directly obliterate its soul, making it completely annihilated in the world.

Option 2: Let it reach 60 for your 'fear value', and you can hire it as a hospital nurse. While taking care of patients, it can protect you to a certain extent.

Current fear value: 95

"

The tumbler in the cell on the other side is also judged by the fear value, but its fear value is only 13 points.

This did not surprise Lin Qiye.

From the previous battles, he could see that the Pen Fairy was much less courageous, and being broken by his incarnate Demon Ape himself, I am afraid that it really dealt a lot of blows to its soul.

But the tumbler...it was in an angry state until its death. After all, Lin Qiye's method of sneak attacking it was really disgraceful.

Lin Qiye walked to the door of Bixian's cell first, and said lightly:

"Be my nurse, or die."

The pencil that was drawing circles on the ground suddenly stopped.

After a while, a scalp-numbing female voice resounded faintly:

"Pen fairy... Pen fairy... You are my past life, I am your present life... If you are willing to be his nurse, please circle it... If you don't want to be his nurse... please also circle it. "

Under Lin Qiye's gaze, the scarlet pencil stood there for a while before drawing a crooked circle.

"She will."

The female voice spoke softly.

Lin Qiye: ...

After signing the contract with the Wraith of the Pen Fairy, Lin Qiye stood at the door of the tumbler's cell.

"Be my nurse, or die."

The painted man on the surface of the tumbler glared at him angrily and remained motionless.

"Not willing?" Lin Qiye frowned.

The tumbler remained motionless.

"Don't regret it." Lin Qiye gave him a meaningful look, then turned and left the underground cell.

Seeing Lin Qiye leaving just like that, the tumbler man showed contempt on his face, and he snorted with some disdain.

After a while, Lin Qiye came back again.

This time, he had an extra dog in his arms...a pug in a tuxedo.

Lin Qiye casually threw Wangcai into the cell, clapped his hands, turned and left without looking at the tumbler.

"Good luck." He said lightly.

When Lin Qiye walked away, the tumbler man frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand Lin Qiye's actions.

He lowered his head, only to see the pug in a tuxedo leisurely urinated under his feet, then stood up with both feet, and slowly showed a wicked smile at him...