I studied beheading in a mental institution

Wucheng.

Tavern.

The burning candles dispelled the darkness on the street, and several tables of people sat by the window of the tavern, each holding a bucket of fine wine, chatting loudly, laughing and cursing.

"Hey, have you heard? The daughter of the old city lord failed in a blind date again today!"

"Isn't that normal? She was ugly in the first place, she had high eyesight when she was young, and her relatives whom she has been dating for more than 20 years have never married, and now she is almost forty...Which man would want her?"

"I saw her a few days ago. She is fatter than half a year ago. She is fat and big-eared, like a pig. She is looking for men outside like crazy, but even the strongest man may not be able to sleep on the bed." Will you be crushed to death by her?"

"I heard that she recently set her sights on the third son of the strong man in the south of the city, sticking to it like a dog's skin plaster every day, tsk tsk..."

"Doesn't the third child have a wife? And his wife is still pretty, so I guess it's very annoying now."

"Fortunately, after the old city lord gave birth to her, he gave birth to a younger son, otherwise the bloodline would be cut off."

"By the way, I haven't seen the youngest son of the city lord for a long time."

"Of course, the eldest daughter can't get married. This youngest son is an important bloodline related to the continuation of the entire Wucheng. The old city lord hides him every day like a treasure. Who knows where..."

Listening to the conversations of the men, sitting at No. 22 in the corner, silently put down the wine glass in his hand.

He stood up, pushed the door out, and walked straight into the dark stone brick road.

"Blood..." He narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

He turned several streets in succession to the south side of the city, turned over to the top of a fairly tall house, and glanced at the ancient city-state in the darkness under his feet, as if he was looking for something.

Finally, his eyes fixed on a certain low stone house.

He flickered and disappeared in place.

……

dong dong dong——! !

The heavy knock on the door echoed in the darkness like a rapid drumbeat.

boom!

A man with a bare upper body suddenly pushed open the door from the house with a hideous face.

He looked at the old woman in front of him who weighed at least four hundred catties, with dark skin and big ears, his eyes were full of boredom and anger!

"Are you annoying?! You dead woman, don't pester me!"

The old woman was not annoyed, she just stood at the door of his house, giggled, and the fat all over her body trembled:

"Third, stay with me, I am the daughter of the city lord, I have a lot of money, we will have a child in the future, and he can be the city lord..."

"Being the lord of the city? Go to your lord of the city!" the man cursed, "I have a wife! Get lost!"

"What's wrong with having a wife? We can secretly have an affair... If your wife finds out, I'll send someone to tie her up and throw her into the well as a sacrifice to the Three Gods.

In this way, we can be together forever. "

"Crazy! Crazy!!"

The man was furious, he raised his foot suddenly, and kicked the old woman in the chest, kicking her to the ground, her chubby body rolled twice like a ball.

"I just don't like you! Get out of here! If you come again next time, I'll cut you off!"

boom--!

The man slammed the door shut.

On the dark stone-brick road, the obese old woman struggled to get up while panting heavily.

She stared at the closed door, cursed a few foul words, brushed her long, muddy, greasy hair behind her back, and panted, she moved to the other side of the road.

After an unknown amount of time, a ray of candlelight approached slowly from the front.

The old woman frowned and looked intently. It was a man with a somewhat strange appearance. The flickering candlelight reflected an unusually handsome man's face in the darkness.

The old woman has never seen such a good-looking man.

Her eyes fell on that face, and she couldn't move as if she was sucked in. The moment those eyes met her, she felt an inexplicable evil fire ignited from the bottom of her heart.

The old woman's breathing suddenly became heavy. She stared at the man's body, and her skin was pink.

Holding the oil lamp, the man walked in front of her, staring into the eyes of the old woman with a strange light in his eyes, as if he had directly seen the bottom of her heart.

"I saw... your desire." The dreamy voice of No. 22 echoed in the old woman's ear.

cluster--!

On the 22nd, he blew out the oil lamp in his hand.

A moment later, there were bursts of joyful sounds from the corner of the dark street.

I do not know how long it has been,

The dim light of the oil lamp was lit again.

No. 22 put the lamp aside, put on his clothes, and looked down at his palm. At this moment, there was a wriggling mass of flesh and blood in his hand.

Indistinctly, the embryonic form of the baby can be seen.

The old woman was already lying on the corner of the street like a puddle of mud, motionless, only her chest rose and fell, and her whole body was pink.

No. 22 put away the baby prototype, glanced at the old woman's fleshy body, and seemed to recall the process just now, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

He immediately took two steps, supported the corner of the wall, and retched violently.

After retching for half a minute, No. 22 took a deep breath and walked in front of the old woman.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the old woman by the throat. She, who was enjoying the aftertaste of pleasure, suddenly widened her eyes, and her huge body struggled violently.

But no matter how she struggled, 22's hands were like iron clamps, motionless.

Her movements gradually slowed down, and finally fell into a dead silence, completely losing her breath.

No. 22 withdrew his hand expressionlessly, held the oil lamp, and calmly walked into the dark street.

Only a huge black corpse was left, lying quietly in a corner.

……

at the same time,

On the other side of Wucheng.

"This is the ancient well mentioned by No. 22?"

Taking advantage of the darkness, Claude and the others came to the edge of the city-state and whispered around the ancient well.

"That's right." Claude nodded, "I smell blood."

"So what do we do?"

"Go down and see, and bring up the [Holy Grail]."

"There's no danger, is there?"

"do not know."

"...Then, who will go down first?"

Everyone gathered around the ancient well and fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, Claude sighed, stood up and said:

"Let me go first, my thunder can dispel the darkness, you follow me."

After the words fell, Claude rubbed his hands, and a ball of lightning appeared in his palms, turning over and falling down the ancient well.

The thunder light illuminated the edge of the dark ancient well, and it fell at a high speed. The other agents around the well looked at each other and jumped down one after another.

The depth of the ancient well was far beyond their imagination.

After falling for about ten seconds, I heard the dull sound of Claude falling heavily on the ground at the bottom, followed by a joyful exclamation:

"I found the [Holy Grail]!"