I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Before Lin Qiye could react, several students had already stepped forward, carefully leading him to his place, and a tall boy directly took Lin Qiye's schoolbag and carried it on his shoulders superior.

Surrounded by many people, Lin Qiye came to his seat "safely".

Lin Qiye: ...?

How is this different from the script?

"Student Lin Qiye, I'm Jiang Qian, the monitor of this class. If you need anything, you can call me." A girl with a ponytail said, patting her chest.

"My name is Li Yifei. If you go to eat, call me and I will take you there." The man who helped him carry the bag smiled.

"And me, my name is Wang Shao..."

"..."

Many people crowded around him and greeted him warmly.

For a moment, Lin Qiye was a little dazed.

To be honest, it was quite different from his imagination.

"You guys know me?" Lin Qiye had a strange expression on his face.

"The class teacher told us about you." Jiang Qian, the class monitor, replied, "However, what impressed us the most was your aunt, who was standing here with a basket of eggs that day, delivering eggs to us one by one, please Let's take care of you..."

There seemed to be a thunder in Lin Qiye's mind, and he froze in place.

What those students said next, he couldn't listen anymore, he just stared at the classroom in a daze, and the hunched middle-aged woman involuntarily appeared in his mind, carrying a basket of freshly boiled eggs , sincerely please the pictures of the students.

"Students, help me, my nephew has bad eyesight and a cold temper, please take care of him..."

"Little girl, you look so good-looking, and my nephew is also very handsome, you will definitely like it..."

"Qiye is a child who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. As long as you get to know him well, you will get along well..."

"..."

I don't know when it started, the black ribbon became slightly wet.

"Aunt..." he muttered to himself.

While everyone was chatting, a female teacher walked in with a book between her arms. Seeing Lin Qiye who was sitting in the front row, she first came up to express her condolences, then gave a brief introduction to everyone, and then began to teach.

"Everyone turn the book to page 91. Today we will talk about the history and predicament of the modern Great Xia..."

It seems that because of the addition of Lin Qiye, today the teacher omitted the process of skimming the textbook, and directly explained the content of the book.

"100 years ago, there were more than 200 countries on the earth, distributed in seven continents and four oceans, with different customs and cultures. Even in that age when technology was not developed, we could still travel to different countries by boat. Feel the collision of cultures..."

"However, on March 24th, a mysterious fog suddenly appeared in Antarctica out of thin air, and then spread at an alarming speed. In just 98 hours, it swallowed nearly [-]% of the earth's area."

"The high-rise buildings built by human beings, the primitive forests that existed in ancient times, the bottomless ocean... everything is covered by fog, and countless countries have fallen into the fog, and there is no news at all."

"However, this unbelievable fog... stopped when it was about to invade the land of Great Xia."

"No one knows why, but it just stopped weirdly."

"In the past hundred years, countless theories and conjectures have been put forward. Some people say that this mist is actually a kind of creature. After swallowing 98% of the earth, it happened to be full, so it stopped near Daxia; some people said it was because of Daxia. There is a special magnetic field in the location, which hinders the spread of the fog; some people say that this is the 5000-year accumulation of my Great Xia, which is working to protect this land..."

"The composition of this fog is completely beyond human cognition. No light, sound, electric wave, or other detection methods can penetrate this fog. No one knows that behind this fog, those who died a hundred years ago Do other countries that have been swallowed still exist..."

"According to experts' speculation, their chances of surviving in the mist are extremely low, because whether this mist is inhaled into the lungs or touches the surface of the skin... it is fatal!"

"In the past hundred years, our country has sent countless well-equipped detection teams into the fog, but none of them came back."

"50 years ago, my country's first satellite was successfully launched. Judging from the pictures and images sent back from space, the entire earth has turned gray and white, leaving only the pure land of Daxia."

"Big Xia right now is like an isolated island on this planet, and we... may be the last survivors of this planet."

"Therefore, the day when the fog emerges, which is March 3 every year, is known as 'survivor day.'"

Chapter 5

Moon stars are rare.

The bell for the evening self-study get out of class rang, and students in twos and threes walked out of the classroom, talking and laughing as they walked in the night. After a day of suffering, this might be their most relaxing time.

There is no homework, no teacher, and there are a few friends around you. Wouldn’t it be wonderful to be able to climb into bed and rest comfortably after taking a shower at home?

And among the scattered crowd, a large team of more than a dozen people rushed out of the sky, and walked towards the outside of the school neatly and steadily.

In the middle of them, a boy with black satin was tightly wrapped like the meat of a dumpling.

Such a huge team immediately attracted the attention of all the surrounding students.

"Actually... I can walk back by myself, really." The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly, "I can see, but my eyes can't see light..."

"Student Lin Qiye needless to say!" Jiang Qian interrupted Lin Qiye, and said sternly, "We promised that your aunt will take good care of you, and we will definitely do it!"

"Yeah, Qiye, it happens that our home is in the same direction, and we are all on the same road."

"I'm on my way too."

Lin Qiye: ...

To be honest, now he hopes that he is the one who is isolated and has been in the dark for a long time. He is not used to the feeling of being cared about by too many people, which makes him very awkward.

Of course, Auntie and Yang Jin don't count because they are his family.

But he was kind after all, and he couldn't say anything, so he had no choice but to follow the crowd forward.

"The intersection in front of me is going to turn right, but I can walk with you for a while."

"I'm about to turn a corner here, let's go first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

"..."

As they got farther and farther away from the school, the students around Lin Qiye bid farewell and left one after another. A few minutes later, there were only five people left around Lin Qiye.

The originally noisy atmosphere gradually quieted down, and the space suddenly became more abundant. Lin Qiye let out a long breath of relief.

"You said... will the mist really revive again and swallow Daxia?" Li Yifei asked curiously while carrying his bag.

"Didn't you listen to those experts? The probability of the mist recovering is very small. Maybe there will be no change in the next hundred years. As for what will happen in a hundred years... Anyway, we will not be there at that time, so why worry so much?" Jiang Qian Rolled his eyes.

"Ham, it's not like you don't know, what those experts say is the most unreliable, if we finally get into college, and before we enjoy life, the fog swallows up the whole summer, wouldn't it be a loss? ?”

"So that's why you're just dawdling around and not concentrating on your studies?" Jiang Qian walked up to Li Yifei and said seriously, "I have to remind you that Teacher Wang has already said that if you take the last exam this time Name, you are going to move the table to the edge of the podium."

"I know, I know." Li Yifei said with a sneer.

"However, I really don't think the fog can be revived again." Wang Shao, who was walking in the front, said suddenly, "In the final analysis, the fog is just a natural phenomenon, and it will gradually fade away after reaching a certain critical level. , Just like the Ice Age, when glaciers cover the land, as the temperature rises, it will slowly subside, and a new era will follow."

"I know what you're talking about. It seems to be called the theory of natural disasters, right? It's quite well recognized now." Jiang Qian nodded.

"Then what if... this fog is not a natural phenomenon?" At this moment, Lin Qiye who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

Wang Shao was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Qiye, you don't really believe what those so-called theologians say, and think that this fog is related to supernatural power?"

"It's the 21st century. We have to believe in science. There are not so many ghosts and ghosts in the world." A classmate named Liu Yuan interjected.

Lin Qiye didn't answer. He knew best in his heart whether there was anything beyond science in this world, but there was no need to tell outsiders about these things.

Li Yifei muttered in a low voice, "I think, if those things really existed, the world would be more interesting."

"Why are you talking so much useless, these things are not what we should care about. Rather than worrying about whether the fog will recover here, it is better to wait until the three-day holiday of the Survivor Day and sleep in more to realize the reality." Jiang Jiang Qian smiled.

"Yes, the holiday is the real thing!"

……

At this moment, the old town of Cangnan City.

A man was carrying a billboard, walking unhurriedly on the lonely and dark street, the old street lamp cast a dim light, stretching his back continuously...

He glanced at his phone, walked to a narrow street, and stopped.

"That's it..."

He muttered, put down the notice board on his shoulder, and straightened it.

Under the flickering street lights, the shadow of the notice board flickered, and on the black background, the bright red characters were extremely eye-catching!

——Forbidden ahead!

The man leaned against the street lamp, lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep puff, and turned on the headset.

"Captain, the third sign is in place."

"Got it, let's get started."

"Ah."

With a cigarette in his mouth, the man walked up to the notice board, put his thumb on the tip of his teeth, and bit hard!

A drop of blood spilled from the wound. The man squatted down and drew a long horizontal line on the four characters "Forbidden ahead" with his blood-stained thumb!

His eyes froze, and an inexplicable momentum erupted centered on him!

He looked up at the black night sky, whispering in a voice only he could hear...

"Forbidden Ruins, [No Ring Space]."

The next moment, the bright red bloodstains on the notice board in front of him quickly faded, as if it had been absorbed, and immediately after, the four big characters "Forbidden ahead" flashed red!

Then gradually return to the original.

The man sat down on the ground, let out a long sigh of relief, and complained a little.

"Damn, it was hollowed out again..."

At this moment, if someone looks down at Cangnan City from the sky, they will find three points of light flashing near the old city, and then with these three points of light as the vertices, a dark red equilateral triangle is quickly outlined!

At the moment when the triangle was formed, the covered half of the old city seemed to be wiped off the map, gradually disappearing...

However, from the ground, the old city is still the old city.

At the same time, in the center of the triangle, six black and red cloaks streaked across the sky like lightning!

The man in the lead looked up at the dark red sky, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife behind him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The ghost-faced man clearing operation, start."