I studied beheading in a mental institution

Somewhere in Daxia.

"Ok?"

The King Face, who was searching for a "mysterious" whereabouts, suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere.

"What's the matter, Captain?" Beside him, Vortex asked with some doubts.

"It's nothing."

Wang Mian looked in that direction for a long time, then shook his head, "Maybe it's an illusion..."

Qiangwei shrugged her shoulders, "It's nothing but joy, I thought, Captain, you found the whereabouts of that 'mysterious'..."

"This is just the beginning of the investigation, how can it be so fast." Wang Mian said helplessly, "I'm not a god."

"It's almost there." Tian Ping counted with his fingers, "Captain, you are the peak of 'Klein', and you have stepped into the human ceiling realm, and it is only a matter of these two years. Once you break that ceiling, aren't you a god?"

"...I'm not that good."

"Captain, you can't be humble, you are the first genius in Daxia's decades!"

"What about Lin Qiye?"

"Uh...Captain, you are the rare second genius in Daxia for decades!"

"..."

"When the captain becomes a god, we will be the first special team in Daxia with a god in charge." Whirlpool's eyes gradually lit up, "At that time, if we want to take a vacation, will the senior night watchmen dare not approve it?"

"That makes sense." Tian Ping nodded thoughtfully.

He turned his head, and solemnly patted Wang Mian on the shoulder, "Come on, captain, we can only rely on you for our vacation freedom!"

Wang Mian: ...

"Stop talking with me here." Wang Mian patted his head lightly with the scabbard, "If you don't get this 'mystery' out today, no one will be allowed to sleep!"

……

Great Xia border.

fog.

Protecting that heart, Chen Han stood on the edge of the broken city, frowning and looking at the hazy fog ahead, his face extremely solemn.

"Senior Chen Han, that's..." Lu Yu turned to look at Chen Han.

Just now, the sea water in this entire sea area seemed to come alive. Although the two of them couldn't see what happened because of the fog, they could still see the huge vortex that appeared in the sea area under their feet.

For no reason, how could such a large vortex appear?

Something must have happened to them!

Chen Han took a deep breath and said slowly, "We can't get involved in the things in the fog. Now we just need to follow what they said, protect our hearts, and bring this city back to Daxia...

They are not ordinary people, and it is not so easy to get into trouble. "

Lu Yu's eyes were full of worry, but he could only nod his head and sit where he was.

Time passed bit by bit, and as the broken city advanced, they could vaguely see that the fog in front seemed to be a cliff, and a large amount of thick fog piled up, completely restricting their vision.

It is as if there is an invisible glass plate that blocks out all the fog, and the blocked fog accumulates in front of the glass plate, clearly outlining a seemingly endless line that extends to the other side of the sky.

This is the border of Daxia.

"We're getting there."

When Chen Han saw this line, his eyes became complicated.

From being robbed by Fengshen out of Great Xia and entering the mist, to the coming of the Sword Master, beheading the gods with his sword, and then to the fifth special team picking up the knife to open the way, and then mysteriously disappearing... They should have been ecstatic about going home, but at this moment Very heavy.

they are back...

But, only they came back.

At this moment, behind the border.

Dozens of military planes flew across the sky, hovering around the foggy border, and scattered along the border, as if they were looking for something.

"Eagle 1 did not see any abnormalities."

"Eagle 2 did not see any abnormalities."

"Eagle 3..."

At this moment, a plane flew over somewhere on the border, and the pilot glanced at the distant fog wall, and suddenly frowned.

Behind the mist, a huge black shadow gradually approached, as if it would soon penetrate the wall of mist and appear within the border...

"This is Eagle 9, found anomalies."

Soon, another voice sounded from the channel.

"Eagle 9, what did you see?"

Just as the pilot was about to speak, the giant black shadow gradually flew out from the mist. A corner of the street first appeared in the sky, and then, a huge city shrouded in dim light slowly revealed its entirety.

A lingering mist spewed out of the gloom, and with the appearance of the city, the entire sea area was shrouded in shadow.

Eagle 9 stared blankly at this scene for a long time, then said hoarsely:

"A city..."

"what?"

"I saw a city... on a sword." He narrowed his eyes and looked towards the front of the city. "At the front of the city, there are two men wearing dark red cloaks."

After his words fell, in the sky above his head, a faint light instantly pierced through the void, and stood in front of this broken city.

Wearing a black imperial robe, he held a slowly rotating silver sphere in his hand, standing in nothingness, his eyes fixed on the broken city shrouded in gloom in front of him.

"came back……"

He looked at the city and muttered to himself.

Then, he saw the two figures standing in front of the city, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He stood there for a long time, turned his palms, put away the silver sphere, and then stepped out, turning into a ray of light and flashing into the city.

……

Broken city.

A faint light flashed, and a middle-aged man wearing an old military overcoat full of oil stains, disheveled hair, and deep eyes suddenly appeared on the empty street.

With his hands in his pockets, his eyes swept around, as if he was looking for something.

"Is there..."

After a while, he took another step and flashed directly to the entrance of an underground garage.

He walked towards the underground garage.

In the underground garage, a large number of residents of Anta County lay quietly, with their eyes closed, their brows furrowed, and their faces slightly pale, as if they were having a nightmare.

Beside them, burning stoves were neatly scattered, bright flames dancing in the darkness, warm and reassuring, several of them were covered with thick blankets.

He stood quietly at the entrance of the underground garage, watching the scene in front of him, with a slight smile on his lips.

He stepped forward and walked quietly among these sleeping residents.

With every step, a faint light flashed out from under his military coat and flew into the bodies of the sleeping residents. When the light melted into their bodies, their souls injured by the wind quickly healed , the pale face gradually returned to blood, and the frown slowly loosened...

They were sleeping deeply, with no anxiety or fear on their faces, and they entered a peaceful and comfortable dreamland.