I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

At this moment, the familiar panel reappeared in front of Lin Qiye.

"

Braki (Eden) healing progress: 1%

The reward drawing conditions have been met, and the random drawing of Braki (Eden)'s divine ability begins...

"

Lin Qiye was stunned, and surprise appeared in his eyes. He didn't expect that he just agreed to Yiden's request, and actually advanced the treatment progress by 1%.

It's not surprising if you think about it carefully. Eden has been hiding in Braki's body for so many years. Objectively speaking, she is also an intruder, a wandering spirit who occupies Braki's body at night.

But the moment Lin Qiye agreed to her request, she changed from an outsider to a patient in need of treatment. To put it simply, she got "approval" from Lin Qiye.

A simple change of mind can also have an impact on Eden's mental state.

Lin Qiye carefully observed the floating turntable in front of his eyes, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Different from the previous turntable for extracting abilities, the area of ​​the turntable in front of me is completely larger, and the whole turntable is also divided into two parts, gold and red, and the number of abilities is doubled!

Among them, the abilities of the golden area all come from Blaki, the god of poetry, including "Voice of God", "Origin of Art", "Singer of the Last Days", "Poetry of Destruction", "Super Handsome", "Song of Soul Domination" "...

The red part is all from Eden, the goddess of youth, including "Youth Heart", "Eternal Secret Garden", "Immortal Body", "Little Prayer", "Animism"...

Lin Qiye's eyes were almost dazzled by the numerous ability dials. Although there were some strange abilities mixed in, he was almost used to it.

Lin Qiye felt a little regretful in his heart. He was lucky enough to think that there were two gods in Ward No. [-], and he might be able to turn different dials twice in a row. It seems that he was thinking too much.

Lin Qiye took a deep breath and chose to turn the turntable, and the two-color turntable began to spin at a dazzling speed.

Lin Qiye's eyes were fixed on the turntable, and his heart was suspended.

As the two-color turntable slowly stopped, finally, the pointer landed on a golden area.

—The poet of the sky.

"The poet of the sky?" Lin Qiye saw the name, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

What kind of ability is this?

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand, and the six characters suspended in the air turned into a flash of white light, pouring into his body, and a few lines of small characters appeared in front of his eyes the next moment.

"

Bard of the Sky:

Poetry has a soul. Whenever a poem that resonates with the heart is recited, it can have a corresponding impact on the surrounding environment. The stronger the resonance between the poem and the heart, the greater the impact on the outside world.

"

Lin Qiye carefully read every word, and stood there in a daze.

What does it mean?The poetry version of the words can not follow?

Lin Qiye temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, and after bidding farewell to Eden, he returned to the dark and deserted courtyard.

Just as he was about to speak, he froze in place.

Recite poetry, poetry... But he doesn't know anything about foreign poetry?He didn't teach it in school, and it's even more impossible to teach it in the training camp. Does he have to buy a foreign poetry and study it?

I don't know if the ability of this foreign god can be used on Daxia's poems...

After pondering for a while, Lin Qiye decided to give it a try. He cleared his throat and said loudly:

"Flying down three thousand feet! It is suspected that the Milky Way is falling..."

Whoa-! !

Just halfway through speaking, a gleam of light flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes, his voice seemed to have some kind of strange charm, and the next moment, a huge stream of water crashed down from the sky!

Chapter 294 Flying down three thousand feet

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Lin Qiye, who was drenched all over, lowered his head and coughed violently. The stream of water just appeared so suddenly that it almost poured directly into his lungs.

After coughing for a long time, Lin Qiye finally came to his senses. Looking at his drenched body and a large water stain on the ground, he fell silent.

The good news is that this ability is also effective for Da Xia's poetry.

The bad news is... this thing is kind of indistinguishable, isn't it? !

In other words, Lin Qiye can indeed affect the surrounding environment through poetry, but he can't perfectly control the "influence" itself, and he doesn't know if he is not proficient in using it, or this ability is just so cheating.

Another point is that the strength of this ability does not seem to be high.

Lin Qiye is already a strong man in the "Sichuan" state, and [Sky Poem Singer] can be regarded as the power of a god. When the two are superimposed, they can only summon such a little water.

Judging from the area of ​​the water stains on the ground, the volume of the water that just appeared was only the size of a bottle of water.

Could it be that my resonance with poetry is not enough?

However, how to improve the resonance with poetry?

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes in the darkness.

He began to imagine a waterfall in his mind, a majestic waterfall hanging above the nine heavens!

The galloping water whizzed down from the top of the clouds and fell into the world, like Bai Lian hanging down from the gods, stretching for several miles, with no end in sight at a glance. The sound of the humming water was like thunder rolling in the sky, filling his mind.

At this moment, he was standing in front of this waterfall, feeling every drop of splashed water falling on him.

Perhaps, this waterfall is real...

In the mental hospital of the gods.

The water splashed across the wet corners of his clothes and dripped softly on the ground, echoing in the quiet courtyard. Lin Qiye stood quietly in the courtyard like a stone sculpture, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, his closed eyes trembled slightly, his lips parted slightly, and he murmured:

"Flying down three thousand feet, doubt..."

Boom boom boom——! ! ! !

A loud noise like thunder suddenly appeared, and Li Yi, who was sleeping soundly, woke up suddenly from his dream. He froze for a moment on the bed, and ran out of bed quickly.

A'Zhu at the side rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Fei, what kind of voice is that..."

Li Yifei put on the protective uniform casually, and while turning the doorknob, he said:

"I don't know, I will..."

boom--! !

As soon as the door was opened with a gap, the turbulent water flowed in directly, smashed open the door, and shot Li Yifei behind the door directly onto the wall.

A'Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and was swept out of the room by the rushing water the next moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......"

Accompanied by A'Zhu's occasional screams, the entire mental hospital was in a mess, the yard on the first floor was completely flooded, and the water poured into the kitchen, blowing away the kitchen utensils inside.

"Crack, roll, roll!!!"

The rushing white waves rolled violently, flowers, plants, branches, cutting boards, Ah Zhu, and a pug talking goose were flying around by the current.

"Scatter!"

A deep voice came from the second floor, and Merlin was seen wearing a hospital gown, holding a magic wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand was releasing blue light.

The surging magic breath blew on Merlin's hospital gown.

The next moment, the water that filled the yard rose automatically, and guided by the tip of Merlin's staff, it was suspended in the air and condensed into an incomparably huge water polo!

Merlin waved his hand again, a space crack opened in the air, swallowed the entire water polo, and disappeared without a trace.

"Ouch!"

When the water flow in the yard disappeared, A'Zhu fell to the ground with a plop, and the surrounding cutting boards and branches fell to his side in pieces. He covered his buttocks and grinned in pain.

On the other side, Lin Qiye, who had been washed to the wall by the water flow from the very beginning, let out a muffled snort, lowered his head and kept spitting water out.

After a long time, he stood up from the ground with an expression of lovelessness.

Merlin walked to his side and asked suspiciously, "What happened? Where did so much water come from?"

The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, "It's nothing...a little accident."

He really didn't expect that the power of reciting poetry this time was so great, even if Lin Qiye's reciting didn't end, he directly summoned so much water, which almost cut off the river, and then poured it all came in.

The water flooded the entire first floor within a second, flooding the male nurse's dormitory, kitchen, yard, and laundry room. If Lin Qiye recited this poem completely, it might really be able to call out a waterfall.

However, after only half a sentence, Lin Qiye's mental strength has been consumed by nearly two-thirds, and his current state is not enough to reach that point.

Lin Qiye checked the hospital again, and made sure that there was no other loss except that the kitchen utensils were soaked in water, the yard was washed up in pieces, and Ah Zhu's buttocks were swollen, so he was relieved. in one breath.

He didn't stay longer in the hospital, but directly returned his consciousness to his body, and sat up from the bed.

He needs to experiment to see how far the [Poem Singer of the Sky] can go under the suppression of the Zhenxu Monument, which will directly affect his escape method.

He glanced at the camera in the corner of the room, walked straight into the toilet, and closed the door behind his back.

After all, he is just a mental patient, not a prisoner, so the institute didn't frenziedly set up a camera in his toilet. This may be his last stubbornness.

Lin Qiye stood by the sink, slowly closed his eyes, and began to recite again:

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days."

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The sound of running water suddenly appeared in the quiet toilet.

Lin Qiye opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was suddenly taken aback.

He indeed summoned a stream of water, but instead of summoning out of thin air like before, this time the stream of water came out of the faucet...

The water flowing from the faucet seemed reasonable, but the problem was that Lin Qiye didn't twist it at all!

Suddenly, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, took two steps back, and recited again:

"Wild fire, in spring."

Stab it--!