I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Lin Qiye was speechless.

"Also, even if something happened to the Zhenxu Monument, none of the prisoners would be able to get out of this prison alive." Fang Yanghui continued.

"why?"

"Do you know who is the warden of this prison?" Fang Yanghui asked mysteriously.

Lin Qiye shook his head.

"Master Chen, one of the five human ceilings." Fang Yanghui raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Even if the Zhenxu Monument fails, all the prisoners here combined can't beat him, what can happen?"

Lin Qiye: ...

In Lin Qiye's mind, the figure of the old man who chatted and drank tea with him appeared again. What he didn't expect was that besides his status as a human ceiling, Mrs. Chen was actually the warden of the fasting center?

If there is an old man like him sitting in town, unless several gods come in person, it is really impossible for this place to fall...

Lin Qiye let out a long sigh. With Mrs. Chen here, the difficulty of his escape from prison has been greatly increased.

Not to mention that his Forbidden Ruins have been suppressed, even if he unlocked his Forbidden Ruins and successfully escaped from prison under the guard of a human ceiling, it would be as difficult as heaven.

Could it be that he really has to wait until the one-year period expires before he can leave here?

"However, Mr. Chen is laid-back and free-spirited by nature. Although he is the warden here, he will not stay here all the time. After all, there is the Zhenxu Monument. It doesn't matter whether he is there or not." Fang Yanghui added.

The three finished their lunch, Lin Qiye glanced at the time, said goodbye to the two and went to the playground to start training.

Yesterday's training task was not finished yet, but it was interrupted by Ah Meng who found fault. Fortunately, Boss Han and others did not show up for some reason today, and Lin Qiye was happy and quiet.

After finishing nine sets of pull-ups, Lin Qiye went to the side to pick up rocks, made himself a weight on his back, and ran around the playground.

Scorching sun.

The noon sun hangs high above the head, the scorching air seems to burn the lungs, and the scorching sun scorches the earth. During this time period, there are very few prisoners who are still exercising in the open-air field.

The vast majority of prisoners choose to chat and eat in the cafeteria, or go to the reading room to enjoy the cool.It has to be said that there are quite a lot of activities in the prison.

In the empty playground, there was only one teenager wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, staggering with a heavy load on his back, but gritted his teeth and insisted on running forward.

Dripping sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped into the ground under his body. The hospital gown on his body was already soaked. Even so, he still didn't want to stop.

Wang Lu and Fang Yanghui sat down in the shadow of the corner, picked a piece of grass and put it in their mouths, watching Lin Qiye who was running desperately under the scorching sun, with emotion in their eyes.

"Young people are so energetic, it reminds me of the days in the training camp..."

Fang Yanghui glanced at him, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Did you work so hard back then?"

"..." Wang Lu turned his head to look at the empty outdoor playground, and began to change the subject, "However, Boss Han and his group didn't come to trouble Lin Qiye today, it seems that we are overthinking."

"It's not that they don't want to make trouble, it's just that they don't have time." Fang Yanghui shrugged, "I just heard that Boss Han's one-eyed man is missing, and they are looking for someone."

"Missing? Killed secretly?"

"I don't know, but the possibility is very high." Fang Yanghui glanced around and said lightly, "This is not another place, but a fasting place. A living person just disappeared out of thin air. There is only one possibility... ..."

"It's really not easy to kill someone without knowing Boss Han's eyes and ears. I never imagined that there is such a ruthless person hidden among this group of prisoners." Curiosity appeared in Wang Lu's eyes.

……

"Has the tools in the toilet on the first floor been touched?"

Boss Han frowned slightly after listening to Scarface's report.

"That's right, and it's still stained with fresh blood, I'm afraid it's..." Scarface looked a little hesitant.

Boss Han's face became ugly, his eyes swept across the cafeteria, and a stern look appeared in his eyes, "Those who dare to touch me... really want to die!"

Boss Han took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Has Cyclops provoked anyone recently?"

"As far as I know, it doesn't seem to be." Scarface pondered for a moment, "But the guy next door said that he took a fancy to a new boy who came in this morning, and he is said to be very fair."

"Young man..." Boss Han narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chapter 291 Mental patients

"Boss, do you think it's him..." Scar asked with a sinister face.

"It's a fart!" Boss Han glared at him, "Has your brain grown into a butt? Can a new boy in the morning get rid of one-eyed silently under my nose? And he is a new boy , how could it be possible for us to kill people and know where the tools are hidden?"

Scarface immediately lowered his head.

"The one who did it must be a guy who stays in the fasting center all year round, and has a deep scheming heart and a fierce shot... Maybe he is among our group." Boss Han said firmly.

Dao Scar's face was stunned, "Boss, you mean... there is a ghost between us? Did he kill Cyclops?"

Boss Han glanced at the familiar figures in the cafeteria one by one, and after a while, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No matter who it is, if you dare to fight against me, you will only die."

Meanwhile, on the other side of the cafeteria.

An Qingyu reached out to take the plate from the window where the dishes were served, said thank you politely, then turned and walked towards the corner of the cafeteria.

As he walked, he took a panoramic view of the structure of the entire cafeteria from the corner of his eye. He didn't sit down until he reached the table at the edge.

He looked down at the half piece of fish on the plate, and sighed helplessly.

"I hate eating fish..."

……

Fairgrounds.

Lin Qiye dropped the heavy load behind his back, and sat on the ground somewhat staggeringly, panting heavily.

Today, his training task was successfully completed. Under the high-intensity training, he only felt that every muscle in his body was extremely sore, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted.

This is the method taught by the instructors in the training camp. Although it is painful, the effect is very obvious. As long as you continue to persevere, it will not be difficult for your body to return to its best condition.

Lin Qiye looked up at the large clock hanging on the top of the prison. It was very close to the agreed time to return to the hospital. He stood up with difficulty and walked towards the hospital with heavy steps.

About half a minute after he left, An Qingyu's figure slowly walked out of the cafeteria.

His eyes swept across the empty playground, he shook his head regretfully, turned around and walked towards the cell, muttering to himself:

"Where the hell is he..."

……

As soon as Lin Qiye walked to the transparent door, he saw a figure wearing the same hospital gown squatting in the corner, looking at something intently with his head down.

He was another patient who passed by Lin Qiye yesterday, Old Dog Wu.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qiye walked to his side, also squatted down, carefully observed the ground, it was clean without even a single ant.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Qiye couldn't help asking.

"Hush!!" Old Dog Wu, with his messy hair, made a serious gesture to silence Lin Qiye, "Be quiet, don't wake him up!"

Lin Qiye lowered his voice and said, "Wake up who?"

"Little flower."

Lin Qiye was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and carefully looked at the empty ground for a moment, his brows were slightly frowned, and he wanted to say "but there are no flowers here", but he still closed his mouth.

Anyway, he is also the attending doctor of the three mental patients, and he knows a little about how to communicate with the mental patients.

After a long time, Old Dog Wu saw that Lin Qiye was also staring at the ground in front of him motionlessly, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm also looking at Xiaohuaer." Lin Qiye focused on watching without raising his head.

"But the little flower is dead."

"..." The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, he raised his head, "When did Xiaohuaer die, why didn't I see it?"

"Just now!" Old Dog Wu said with an expression of "Didn't you see it?"

"Then what are you looking at now?"

"I'm looking at Little Potato."

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye gave up the idea of ​​communicating with Old Dog Wu and stood up. At the same time, the transparent door was slowly opened. The nurse stood behind the door and waved to Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye stepped in, and another nurse poked his head out from behind the door, and shouted at Old Dog Wu who was still staring at the ground in a daze:

"Old Dog Wu, you're back home!"

Wu Laogou raised his head and made a silent gesture to the nurse, "Shh! Xiaocao'er is still sleeping! Keep your voice down!"

The corner of the nurse's mouth twitched, with a helpless expression on his face, he walked up to Old Dog Wu and carried him back. While being dragged by the nurse, Old Dog Wu was still staring at the open space .

Lin Qiye looked away, and walked towards the depths of the hospital with the nurse beside him.

"That old dog Wu, what disease is he suffering from?" Lin Qiye asked.

"Psychopathy."

"...I know it's a mental illness, what's the specific point?"

"I don't know either." The nurse shook his head, "Dr. Li is directly responsible for Wu Laogou's illness. Except for him, no one knows what Wu Laogou's illness is."

"All right……"

Lin Qiye walked back to his metal hut with the nurse, closed the door behind his back, took a shower in the simple bathroom, and then lay back on the bed, began to digest the results of today's observations, and constantly simulated possible escape routes .

After thinking hard for a long time and still getting no results, Lin Qiye sank his consciousness into the spiritual world.

The mental hospital of the gods.

"——Cuckoo!!"

Just as Lin Qiye walked into the courtyard, a pug snarled and flew past him.

However, this ear-piercing cock crowing can only be reduced to an accompaniment at this moment, because there is a more vicious voice hovering in the air...

"Ah~~~!!"

"There is nothing so beautiful as spring!

The swaying grass is tall, beautiful and lush!

The thrush egg is like a low sky,

The song of the thrush cleans the ear through the echoing trees..."