I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Outside the window, the "mysterious" that first appeared to scare the recruits let out a long sigh of relief, patted its chest, and walked out from the backlight.

It was a little raccoon.

"Minister...why do you have to laugh like 'Jie Jie Jie Jie'? It's so strange to laugh like that."

The little raccoon rubbed his face that was a little stiff from pretending to be fierce, and asked a little puzzled.

Chapter 841 Lin Qiye's Training

"Stupid, of course it's because the bad guys laugh like that!"

The pale spider's figure flickered and changed into the appearance of a child A'Zhu. He folded his arms around his chest and said old-fashionedly: "You are still too young! You don't understand a lot of tricky things, anyway, follow the minister and me down-to-earth." , will not suffer!"

"Oh……"

"Stop playing, you two, there are still a few recruits hiding in the underground shooting range in the southeast, go find them." Lin Qiye's voice suddenly echoed in the minds of the two of them.

Hearing this voice, A'Zhu and the little raccoon immediately stood up straight and said solemnly: "Yes! Dean, I promise to complete the task!"

……

Office building, roof.

Lin Qiye stood there alone with his eyes closed, his mental power had already covered the entire training camp.

In his perception, every recruit's movement, position, and expression are clearly presented. He is like a large tracking processor, firmly controlling the situation of every recruit in the training camp.

While tracking the recruits, he communicated with the nurses with his mind, mobilizing them to pursue different targets.

These nurses signed a summoning contract with Lin Qiye. Even without modern information transmission equipment, they can communicate without barriers. From the perspective of the recruits, this is just a simple pursuit, but they do not realize that , from the very beginning, this was a one-way chess game.

In this chess game, there is only one player, that is, Lin Qiye.

Using the training camp as the chessboard and the "mysterious" nurses as the chess pieces, they hunted down all the recruits in the field in a scientific and orderly manner.

When to mobilize a large number of nurses to hunt down a certain group of people for a long time to force out their potential; It is a chance for them to breathe; when will they directly use thunder to catch some recruits who have reached their limit, and force them to be sent out of the battlefield to prevent irreparable damage to the body caused by long-term extreme sports...

In the eyes of the recruits, all this seems to be messy and random, but there are hidden mysteries.

In this chasing battle, the most tiring was not the recruits who were desperately fleeing, but Lin Qiye who was secretly controlling everything.

Fortunately, as recruits continue to fail and are forced to leave, the number of recruits that Lin Qiye needs to pay attention to is less and less, and the pressure will gradually decrease. It has been about two hours since the start of the escape. The number of recruits on the field has dropped from more than 600 to about [-].

Due to the large-scale expansion of recruits this year, the quality of recruits is somewhat mixed, and there are not a few of them who are weak in physique. It is their limit to persist for so long.

Of course, the effect of just these two hours of escape is much more effective than just five or six hours of weight-bearing training.

Perhaps even the recruits themselves don't realize that in this extremely tense and high-pressure environment, their potential is being quickly tapped, whether it's physical strength, endurance, or willpower, are all quietly improving.

Give them a little more time, and their physical fitness will definitely undergo earth-shaking changes.

……

The sky is getting brighter.

Tanxiang City.

In the early morning mist, among the desolate and lonely mountains, a young man walked slowly and firmly towards the top of the mountain on a rugged mountain road full of gravel.

"This is your hometown?" The devil's voice came faintly from his mind, "Tsk tsk, it's remote and deserted, are you really willing to live in this kind of place forever? Do you have no money? No Well, with your current strength, don't you want as much money as you want?

As long as you have money, you can go to the most prosperous city, buy the most expensive and luxurious house, and find forty or fifty women..."

"To shut up!!"

Lu Baoyou frowned, and suddenly let out a low growl, his voice echoing in the open mountains.

"I'm just wondering, do you really have no desire deep in your heart?" The devil boy continued, "Why do you suppress yourself? Why don't you release your nature? You are the agent of the depravity. People, but why resist it?

It can bring you joy, strength, and everything that countless people dream of...

What are you holding on to? "

Lu Baoyou took a deep breath and ignored the devil boy in his mind, because he knew in his heart that the more he paid attention to him, the happier he would be.

Along the way, he has been tortured by the devil boy and is going crazy.

The devil boy is right. His existence really cannot pose any threat to Lu Baoyou, but that is only on the physical level. On the spiritual level, this guy is like shit-flavored chewing gum stuck to the soles of his shoes, driving him crazy .

From the train leaving Shangjing, to Tanxiang County, and then to the wilderness, the demon boy is like a demon who wants to lure him into the abyss, bewitching him all the time...

The most important thing is that the irritating words of the devil boy constantly stirred up the irritability and ferocity deep in Lu Baoyou's heart.

Under the influence of the fallen angel's divine power, he was like a flammable and explosive gunpowder keg. Cooperating with the devil boy's teasing, he couldn't control the rage in his heart at all, and his emotions were directly ignited.

However, Lu Baoyou has nothing to do with him!

If it wasn't for Lu Baoyou's constant suppression of emotions, the train would have been bombed countless times...

After suffering along the way, Lu Baoyou's spirit was tortured, but invisibly, his control over his emotions also improved slightly.

While enduring the annoying voice, Lu Baoyou walked slowly along the mountain road, and came to a small mountain village with almost no people, and stopped in front of a small two-story house painted in white.

Among the small houses surrounded by mud bricks and cracked tiles, this small bungalow is particularly conspicuous, and it is out of place with everything around it.

"Huh?" The devil boy asked in surprise, "Is this your house? The decoration is much better than I imagined... It seems that your house is not so poor?"

Lu Baoyou ignored him, he just looked at the small bungalow quietly and remained silent.

Here, it wasn't like that.

Seven or eight years ago, this place, like other nearby buildings, was a small and dilapidated earthen house. He was born and grew up here...until one day, his father Lu Qiu, who had been away from home for many years, suddenly came back from outside and took him with him. With a large sum of money, he said that he wanted to take his family to live a good life in the city.

However, his grandma was reluctant to leave because she was nostalgic for her homeland, so Lu Qiu could only spend money to renovate this dilapidated house, which directly made their house the best building in the village. The villagers are envious.

Chapter 842

Back then, Lu Baoyou was only ten years old, just at the age of ignorance. His father who came home suddenly made him a little at a loss. Just when he was about to accept the other party, Lu Qiu left suddenly.

This time, I have not returned for many years.

Lu Qiu made their Lu family the most enviable family in ten miles and eight villages. People in the village speculated that Lu Qiu got rich outside, but because he didn't go home all the year round, some rumors in the village spread secretly.

Some people said that he became a big boss outside, married a new young wife, and let Lu Baoyou's mother be a child; others said that he has become a wanted criminal because someone saw him secretly putting knives and guns in his home...

The young Lu Baoyou didn't understand these things, but he could feel that other people looked at him a little strangely.

envious?envy?ridicule?mercy?

Perhaps it was from then on that the seeds of resentment were planted in his heart. As he grew older, this emotion was fueled by the rebellion of adolescence and became out of control.

Lu Baoyou stood at the gate of the small bungalow with a complicated expression.

It has been a long, long time since he ran away from home... During the period of time away from home, he has experienced a lot, and he has also entered the gate of the night watchman and learned about their existence... and that is why , When he returned to this door again, he suddenly found that his views on some things back then had changed.

Deep in his memory, those angry golden eyes resurfaced again, and Lin Qiye's voice echoed in his mind:

"...You think you can grow up in peace, you can move around freely, you can stand here arrogantly and threatening to kill a night watchman, why?!

Because you are lucky?Because this is the way the world is supposed to be?

fart!

This is because there are countless night watchmen who are carrying the burden for you! "

night guard……

Lu Baoyou stretched out his hand and gently rubbed against the heavy door, suddenly feeling a little heavy.

"Eh? Isn't this little Blessing?" Behind him, an elderly voice sounded.

Lu Baoyou turned around and saw an old man leaning on a cane in the small room opposite, beckoning to him.

Little Blessing is Lu Baoyou's nickname.

This old man, Lu Baoyou, also knew each other. After all, the two families were neighbors back then, and he often visited the next door when he was a child, but since he started rebelling, there has been basically no intersection.

Lu Baoyou pursed his lips, nodded politely, and was about to reach out and knock on the door of his own house, when the old man's voice sounded again:

"Why didn't you come back when your father's funeral was held a few days ago?"

Lu Baoyou's hand suddenly froze in the air.

After a while, he turned his head stiffly, looked at the old man, frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, why didn't you come back when your father went to the funeral?" The old man repeated again, "It's been so many days since the funeral, and all the relatives and friends who came to visit have left, why did you come back?"

"Lu Qiu?" Lu Baoyou frowned even tighter, and he walked quickly to the door of the old man's house, "He died? How did he die?"

"It seems to be killed in battle." The old man's eyes flashed the color of memory, "That day, it was raining heavily, and several large vehicles drove up directly from the bottom of the mountain, and then many people in military uniforms got off the vehicles, carrying a majestic The big coffin knocked on your door.

In that coffin, your father was wearing a dark red cloak, covered with a national flag, and beside him was a shiny... medal?

I remember that your mother and grandma were crying so sadly.

Those soldiers held a splendid funeral for your father. In our village and the next-door village, basically everyone came and it was very lively.I heard from them that your father has made great achievements and is still our Great Xia hero? "

The old man couldn't help but sigh, "Unexpectedly, after so many years, Xiaoqiu has gone out to serve as a soldier, and our village has also produced a great hero. This is a good thing for Guangzong Yaozu!"

Lu Baoyou stayed where he was.

Lu Qiu... died in battle?

Just two days ago?

"Little Blessing, your family is now..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Lu Baoyou suddenly turned around and rushed to the door of his house, knocking hard on the door.

Soon, a voice came from inside the house, "Who is it?"

As the door opened, an old and haggard figure stood behind the door. When he saw Lu Baoyou who was two heads taller than her, he was suddenly taken aback.

"Grandma..." Lu Baoyou looked at the old man with red eyes, and spoke hoarsely.

Grandma's lips trembled uncontrollably, she took a step forward, hugged Lu Baoyou's figure into her arms, her silver-white hair fell lightly on Lu Baoyou's chest, and said with a sob: "Bless... Just came back? Your father..."

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth and mourning came out of the bungalow. When he saw Lu Baoyou outside the door, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

When he saw Lu Baoyou, Lu Baoyou also noticed him.