I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Hearing this conversation, Yurina's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and anxiety appeared in her eyes.

Of course she knew that suicide was a felony, but she still chose to call the police station, hoping to use the police to tell the news of her death, so as to achieve her purpose... But she did not expect that now that the police came, she would Not dead yet.

Now that she is in the shallows, it is absolutely impossible to jump into the sea to commit suicide. Even if she wants to plunge into the sea and drown, the two policemen will quickly pick her up. When she is put in prison, she will really have to survive , begging to die.

Yurina's brain was running fast, and she quickly made a choice, sticking her body to the blind spot under the cliff, and moving along the coastline to the other side.

At this moment, she seemed to think of something, she turned around and grabbed Lin Qiye's arm, and said to him solemnly:

"Follow me next, don't make a sound!"

Although she didn't know who Lin Qiye was, since he was also floating in the sea, it was very likely that he had attempted suicide just like herself.Even if he did not commit suicide, entering the sea area without permission would have broken the sea ban, and he could not escape prison.

But he was deaf again, so he couldn't hear that the two policemen had started to search here. If he let himself here, he would only end up being arrested.

Anyway, she was running away alone, and running away with him was just a matter of effort.

Lin Qiye couldn't understand what Yurina was saying, but she seemed to have no evil intentions, she just nodded and followed behind her.

Yurina led Lin Qiye, walked along the coastline for a while, came to a steep slope, and climbed up with bare feet.

It wasn't until she quickly climbed up to the other end of the road that she realized that Lin Qiye might not be able to climb such a steep slope as easily as she did. Just as she was about to look back, a figure in black walked gently like a ghost. fell beside her.

Chapter 592 Grandma Crane

Yurina was a little dazed.

She didn't hear the sound of Lin Qiye climbing up the steep slope at all, and she didn't even know when he came up from below. He was like a black ghost, flying up from the steep slope in a flash.

"Your skills are pretty good." Yurina sighed in Japanese.

Lin Qiye smiled without saying a word.

The two walked along the road on the cliff, with the blue sky above their heads, walking towards the other side of the road one after the other.

Yurina walked in front, her feet were bare, and the soles of her feet stepped on the gray asphalt road, leaving shallow water stains. The old black cherry blossom kimono seemed a little loose, not her size, and there were even some spots on the sleeves. Cracked and woven together with gray silk threads.

Every time she took a step, the light pink hairpin on the bun-like black hair would shake slightly, reflecting the shimmer of crystal.

Lin Qiye was wearing a black windbreaker, and walked behind her calmly.

In his mind, he quickly sorted out all the known information.

The cause of everything is that white-haired old man who is suspected to be a king, who is stepping on a small boat in the mist.

He wears the mask of the king's face, the cloak of the [Masquerade] team, and [Yi Yuan] on his waist. His ability is also related to time. Lin Qiye is almost sure that that person is the king's face...

But the point of contradiction is that Wang Mian is not that old, and he is far from the point of stepping into the realm of gods.

Could it be that he is from the future?

The moment this idea appeared in Lin Qiye's mind, he labeled it "very likely".It's no secret that King Face is capable of time travel.

Instructor Yuan Gang mentioned Wang Mian's achievements when explaining the night watchman's medal. Five years ago, the Yamata no Orochi landed in the East China Sea. Saved the entire city.

At that time, Wang Mian was just a newcomer in the "Boundless" realm.

If the future king's face really breaks through that ceiling and enters the realm of the gods, it may not be impossible to travel back to the past through a long time.

The question now is, if this conjecture is correct, from what point in the future did he travel back, and what is his purpose for coming back?

Is it just to send him to this place?

What about the other players?Are they here too?

This...is really Japan?

Countless doubts came to Lin Qiye's mind, the more he thought about it, the more confused he felt.

Suddenly, another possibility occurred to him.

If it is said that Wang Mian can manipulate time, is it possible that he sent everyone to Japan a hundred years ago, where the fog had not yet emerged?

Lin Qiye suddenly raised his head and looked around.

At this moment, the two had already walked out of the road and came to the streets of the city.

It has not yet reached the city center, and there are few pedestrians on the road. The gray asphalt road is marked with clean white signs. On the right hand side is a newly opened sea urchin bowl restaurant, and on the left hand side is a closed shop. Electronic Mall.

There were a few locked bicycles parked on the side of the driveway, and a black car parked in front of it. Lin Qiye didn't recognize this car logo, but judging from the shape of the car, it was not a product of decades ago.

Yurina, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped and waited until the signal light above her head flickered and turned green before moving on.

This is by no means the Japan of a hundred years ago.

This is a modern city.

Lin Qiye gave up the idea of ​​going back to the past, and continued to think about the essence of this place...

Since there is no time travel, how did this country not shrouded in fog appear?

This country shouldn't exist, but he is already in it, and he can vaguely feel that there must be some unknown and dangerous secret hidden under this peaceful and beautiful appearance.

Unable to figure out all of this for the time being, Lin Qiye could only temporarily put it aside and think about the problems that are close at hand.

Strange environment, strange language, strange culture... The first thing Lin Qiye needs to solve is the problem of language barrier.

I haven't spoken all the time, and I can't read words, but it's hard to figure out what's going on here.

But things like language cannot be learned in a day or two.

Just as Lin Qiye was secretly distressed, the two had reached the edge of the urban area, and the surrounding buildings gradually became smaller and sparser. Finally, they stopped in front of a barren open space behind the park.

There are no habitable houses here, not even any lighting. On the edge of this open space, there are only a few containers that look like they have been abandoned for a long time.

Yurina turned her head to look at Lin Qiye, and said in Japanese:

"Follow me and don't make a sound."

After she finished speaking, she made a "×" in front of her mouth with her finger.

Lin Qiye immediately understood what she meant and nodded.

The two walked lightly to one of the containers. Yurina looked around cautiously, and after making sure that there was no one else around, she unlocked the door and walked in quickly.

Inside the container is a small living space.

A dilapidated thick mattress was moved from nowhere, with two stacks of thin blankets stacked on it, and next to it was a simple hanger made of bent pipes, on which two pieces of clothing were hung, and then some basic toiletries.

On the other side of the mattress, there was a wooden chair. At this moment, a gray-haired grandmother was sitting there, squinting, and folded white paper tremblingly with wrinkled hands.

Although her speed was slow, her technique was very skilled. In a few seconds, she folded a delicate paper crane and placed it gently under her feet.

At her feet, a hill of thousand paper cranes had piled up, submerging her shoes into it.

She heard the door of the container being pushed open, looked up slowly, and saw that petite figure with a bright smile on the old mouth.

"Little Youli, are you back?"

"I'm back." A smile appeared on Yurina's face, "Grandma Crane, I brought a guest back."

"have a guest?"

Hearing these words, the old man's eyes fell behind Yurina, and saw the man in black windbreaker.

She gently put down the white paper in her hand, put her hands on the handle of the chair, and tried hard to stand up from the chair, her legs trembling on the ground.

"A guest is coming... Hurry up, sit down, I'll make a cup of tea for the guest."

"Grandma He, you are about to sit down, just leave it to me to entertain guests." Yurina hurriedly supported her, and said while helping her back to the chair.

Grandma He opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something more, but her body really couldn't use her strength, so she could only follow Yurina's strength and sit back on the chair.

Yurina turned her head and saw Lin Qiye was still standing at the door, frowning slightly.

"What are you still doing standing there, come in and close the door, so that others can see us here."

Chapter 593 Praise the God of Magic

Seeing Yurina pointing at the door, Lin Qiye probably understood what he meant, and reached out to close the door of the container.

The container had no windows. As soon as the door was closed, the entire container fell into darkness. At this moment, a light came on, illuminating half of the container.

Beside Yurina, a small light bulb was connected to the battery box beside it, and the warm light radiated from the wick, turning into a halo.

Lin Qiye stood at the door, feeling a little surprised.

Judging from the clothes, he could already tell that the girl's family was not very good, but he never expected that she didn't even have a place to live, and could only live with an old woman in this old container.

The slightly cool cold wind poured in from the gaps in the container, making the grandmother sitting on the wooden chair shiver. Yurina immediately picked up a blanket on the mattress and gently covered her body.

"Grandma He, are you cold?" She asked softly.

Grandma He smiled, "It's okay, I'm not cold...you go entertain the guests."

Yurina covered the blanket, nodded, turned to look at Lin Qiye, and seemed to want to say something, after a moment of hesitation, she walked to the corner of the container and took out a pen and a sheet of paper from a pile of cardboard boxes. Paper.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye's eyelids twitched.

He has vaguely guessed what this girl wants to do...

But even if she writes the words on paper, she still can't understand. He can still pretend to be deaf now, but when she writes it down for himself to read, he can't pretend to be a fool again, right?

Lin Qiye's brain was running fast.

It's not that he didn't think about leaving here to avoid exposing his identity as an outsider, but now he is not very familiar with the way of life, laws, and common sense here, and walking outside alone may cause some unnecessary troubles.

Judging from the current situation, it is safer to stay here.

At this moment, Lin Qiye seemed to think of something, and immediately sank his consciousness into the mental hospital of the gods in his mind.

……

The mental hospital of the gods.

"Lord Belle."

Lin Qiye, who was wearing a white coat, walked quickly in the hospital, looking for the pug. He opened his mouth and shouted twice, but no one responded.

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then changed his voice and shouted: "Let's go catch jellyfish, SpongeBob SquarePants!"