I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

In the mirror, Lin Qiye had his eyes closed.

His brows were slightly frowned, and the eyelids covering his eyes trembled, as if he was trying hard to open them, and he even clenched his hands into fists.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

His body trembled for a long time, and finally he couldn't take it anymore, he suddenly relaxed, panting heavily.

A few drops of sweat ran across Lin Qiye's cheeks, and anger appeared between his brows.

Just a little bit... just a little bit!

Why is it so different every time?

When will he open his eyes again and see the world for himself?

He lied when he said he could see now.

His eyes couldn't be opened at all, not even a crack.

But he didn't lie.

Because even with his eyes closed, he can clearly "see" everything around him.

This feeling is very strange, as if I have eyes all over my body, and I can perceive everything in all directions without dead ends, and I can see more clearly and farther than the original eyes.

At the beginning, he couldn't do it. During the first five years of blindness, he was no different from other truly blind people. He could only perceive the world with his voice and the guide stick in his hand.

But for some reason, since five years ago, his eyes seem to have undergone some changes, and he can also begin to perceive his surroundings.

At first, it was only a few centimeters in front of him, but as time went by, he could "see" farther and farther, and became more and more clear. Now, five years later, the range he can "see" has reached ten meters .

If a normal person can only see ten meters, then his eyesight is basically useless, but for a teenager who has lost his sight, these ten meters mean everything.

The most important thing is that the ten meters he "sees" are ten meters that ignore obstacles.

In other words, within a radius of ten meters around Lin Qiye, he has absolute vision. To put it bluntly, he can see through, but at a higher level, he can see every particle of dust floating in the air. Every part inside the machine, every small movement of the magician under the table...

And the source of this ability seems to be the eyes that have been closed tightly for ten years under the black satin.

Although he has this almost super power, Lin Qiye is still not satisfied. It is good to have an absolute vision of ten meters, but he wants to use his own eyes to see the world for himself.

This is the obsession of a teenager.

Although he failed to open his eyes today, he can clearly feel...

It's not far away from actually opening your eyes.

After washing up, Lin Qiye went to bed early to get ready for bed as usual. The life of a blind person for so many years is not all a bad thing, at least he has developed a good habit of going to bed early.

But lying on the bed, subconsciously, that picture appeared in his mind again.

Under the dark cosmic sky, on the surface of the dead moon, the gray-white earth reflects the bleak starlight. In the center of the highest and largest moon crater, there stands a figure like a sculpture.

The figure stood there quietly, as if it had existed since ancient times, the sacred golden light bloomed, and that divine power was enough to make all living things crawl to the ground.

Behind him, six exaggeratedly large wings spread out, blocking the sun's rays projected from behind, leaving a huge shadow on the silver-gray ground.

But what is really imprinted in Lin Qiye's mind, and can't get rid of, are his eyes.

Those eyes full of divine power, burning like a furnace, are as dazzling as the sun at close range!

He saw those eyes, and for just a moment, only night remained in his world.

Ten years ago, he told the truth, but was diagnosed as mentally ill.

But he knows best in his heart what is real and what is delusional.

Ever since he saw the Seraphim on the moon, he knew that this world...is not as simple as it seems.

Slowly, Lin Qiye fell into a deep sleep.

What he didn't know was that the moment he fell asleep, in the dark room, two bright golden lights shot out from the slits in his eyes and disappeared in a flash.

……

Da da da……

In the foggy world, Lin Qiye walked alone.

The surrounding fog billowed, seemingly endless, and it was clear that he was walking in nothingness, but every time Lin Qiye landed, there would be a crisp collision sound, as if there was an invisible ground under his feet.

Lin Qiye looked down at his body and sighed.

"It's this dream again... I'm tired of knocking on the door every night, okay?" Lin Qiye shook his head helplessly, and took a step forward.

The next moment, the surrounding fog rolled back, and a modern building with a strange style appeared in front of Lin Qiye.

It is said to be weird because it is obviously a modern-style building, but it is full of mystery in the handling of certain details.

For example, the big iron gate carved with gods in the sky, the electric lights that look like burning fireballs, and the carved tiles floating under the feet...

It's like a mix of modern architectural style and those temple elements in ancient mythology. It's neither fish nor fowl, but it has an indescribable beauty.

Lin Qiye knew this kind of building, and it looked very familiar.

This is very similar to the Sunshine Mental Hospital where he lived for a year before. The most powerful evidence is that the words "Sunshine Mental Hospital" have been written in another line at the door.

—The mental hospital of the gods.

"Inexplicable place." Lin Qiye shook his head, stepped forward, and walked to the front of the big iron gate.

Five years ago, it was not only his body that suddenly began to change, but also his dreams.

For five years, he would have the same dream every night, and the protagonist of these dreams was this mysterious mental hospital of the gods.

It's just that the door of this mental hospital has been closed tightly, and it cannot be opened no matter what.

Lin Qiye circled countless circles around the mental hospital, and there was only one entrance, the big iron gate on the front. Although the surrounding walls were not high, the most outrageous thing was that every time Lin Qiye jumped up, the height of the wall would also increase accordingly. increase.

As for brute force... Even if Lin Qiye was knocked to pieces, the big iron gate wouldn't even move.

There seems to be only one way to enter.

Knock on the door.

Lin Qiye grabbed the ring on the big iron door, took a deep breath, and slapped the iron door heavily.

clang--!

Like the humming sound of an ancient bell echoing in the mental hospital, the big iron gate itself shook, shook, and did not open.

clang--!

Again, the iron door still didn't open.

Lin Qiye didn't seem to be surprised or annoyed by this, and continued to knock patiently.

In the past five years, he has been deeply aware of the rules of this dream. Except for knocking, the big iron door cannot be opened by any other means, and in this dream, he seems to be unable to do anything other than knock.

Fortunately, in the dream, he would not be tired, otherwise his body would have been exhausted long ago.

Thus, Lin Qiye was like a hardworking worker, knocking on the door diligently for another night...

Chapter 4 Survival Day

A week later, Cangnan No. [-] Middle School.

"Hey, look, is that person from our school? Why is there a cloth covering his eyes?"

"Wearing our school uniform, it must belong to our school."

"He still holds a guide stick in his hand, and he seems to be a blind man."

"Strange, why haven't I seen it before?"

"It should be the freshman of this year, right?"

"Don't tell me, the eyes are wrapped with a few circles of black cloth, and they look quite handsome."

"But how do blind people go to class? There doesn't seem to be any special classes in our school, right?"

"do not know."

"..."

As expected, just as Lin Qiye walked into the school gate, he attracted the attention of a large group of people.

However, Lin Qiye had experienced too much in this kind of scene. He walked across the school's Maple Leaf Avenue like no one else, and walked towards the teaching building.

Speaking of which, before Lin Qiye came here, he was well prepared to face those thorns. After all, like many brainless novels, this situation will definitely jump out of a few silly so-called "school bullies" and sneer at him for a while. , laying the groundwork for him to pretend to be slapped in the face in the future...

However, that troublemaker did not appear. Instead, many students took the initiative to ask him if he needed help.

This made Lin Qiye feel inexplicably lost.

Thinking about it, they are all modern students who have gone through nine years of compulsory education, how can there be so many troublemakers who don't open their eyes?Besides, even if there are those small groups, they still pay attention to "the loyalty of the rivers and lakes". It is okay to help the brothers settle things on weekdays and express their spirits.

Lin Qiye walked up the stairs, and soon found his own classroom, Class Two (2).He has been in the special school for a year in the first year of high school, and now he is considered a transfer student after transferring to another school.

Judging from most film and television dramas and novels, transfer students are generally synonymous with coldness, isolation, and misery. After all, in the first year of high school, various small groups have already formed. Integrate into the class.

Lin Qiye knew very well that he was not the kind of proactive person.

Even if he got along with them even in his freshman year of high school, with his aura of not getting close to strangers, he is likely to be alone until now.

But there is nothing wrong with being alone, at least Lin Qiye himself enjoys this feeling, no one disturbs him, he can cultivate his nature quietly and concentrate on his studies...

If you really want to deliberately ask him to have a good relationship with others, he won't.

Standing at the door of the classroom, Lin Qiye took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked in.

The moment Lin Qiye walked into the class, the original noisy voice stopped abruptly, and the air suddenly became quiet...

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Just when Lin Qiye was about to say something, the class exploded!

"You are classmate Lin Qiye, right? Your seat is ready, there."

"Student Lin Qiye, can't you see? I'll take you there."

"Student, walk slowly, there are a lot of things in the aisle...Who is that, put your schoolbag back quickly!"

"..."