Deicide Learning In A Psychiatric Hospital

Chapter 37: The girl who won over God

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Asylum of the Gods.

In the spacious and tidy yard, Nyx was sitting in a rocking chair, holding a vase, in a daze.

A young man in a white coat walked across the corridor, carrying a few bottles of medicine, and approached her.

"You come to see me, Danados, my child." Nyx turned to look at Lin Qiye, a smile blooming on the corners of his mouth.

Lin Qiye sat down beside her and hummed.

"It's time to take your medicine."

He poured out the medicine from the bottle, carefully divided it into small piles, and placed them in Nyx's hand.

"Be good, take the medicine first."

Nyx swallowed the medicine in his hand without hesitation, then looked at Lin Qiye with loving eyes.

"Thanadus, you seem to be worried?"

Lin Qiye was stunned. He didn't expect that Nix, a mentally ill person, could see through his condition at a glance. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.

"I guess so."

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I'm sorry, you can't help me with this." Lin Qiye shook his head.

How can an outsider help me when I ran away from home and was heartbroken alone

Nyx was a little frustrated. Then, as if she had thought of something, she spoke:

"In that case, Thanatos, I have a gift for you."

"Gift?" Lin Qiye was stunned.

"Yes, I'll give you my bracelet. You can wear it with you in the future..." Nyx reached out and touched her wrist...

Touched again,

She looked down at her bare wrist. Where was the bracelet

"My bracelet... Where's my bracelet?"

Lin Qiye: …

As expected, Nyx is seriously ill!

Nyx tilted his head and frowned, as if thinking about something.

Just as Lin Qiye was about to get up and leave, Nyx suddenly said, "I remember."

"What do you remember?"

"My bracelet was stolen."

"Won it?" Lin Qiye was stunned. After thinking for a while, he seemed to have never seen the story of the bracelet in any mythology. "Which god won it?"

"Not a god." Nyx shook her head and pointed at Lin Qiye, "She's the same as you."

"Like me... is he also your child?" Lin Qiye tried to think about the problem from Nyx's perspective.

"No, she is wearing the same white dress as you."

Lin Qiye's pupils contracted and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"You mean, someone else wore this dress before me and entered your room and won your bracelet?"

Nyx nodded.

Lin Qiye's expression gradually became serious.

Unintentionally, he got such important information from Nyx.

From her statement, before she knocked on the door of the mental hospital and released Nyx, there must have been another person who came here and opened Nyx's door!

Am I... not the only owner here

But this hospital is clearly in my mind, how could someone else come in

Lin Qiye suddenly remembered that the first time he had a dream about knocking on the door of a mental hospital was five years ago...

Five years ago, it came into my dream so suddenly and mysteriously.

Could it be that... five years ago, before I dreamed of the hospital, there was someone else here

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye immediately sat back down and asked solemnly: "How did she win your bracelet?"

Nix recalled for a while and said, "She said she wanted to compete with me. If I won, she would return my child to me. If I lost, she would give her my bracelet."

"What did you compare?"

Two words slowly uttered from Nyx's mouth: "Creation."

"Creation? In the end, you lost? How is this possible?" Lin Qiye's eyes were full of surprise. "You are the goddess of night, one of the five gods who created the world. How could you lose to others?"

"I don't know, but I did lose." Nyx shook her head.

"Do you remember what she looked like?"

"I remember, she seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old at that time, with long black hair, very beautiful, and there was a strange pattern here." Nyx pointed to the back of his hand.

"A little girl of twelve or thirteen years old beat you in creation?" Lin Qiye's eyes almost popped out. "Even if your godhood is damaged now, it's unlikely, right?"

Nyx sat there, seemingly lost in his memories again.

Lin Qiye calmed down and continued to ask: "What do you remember about her? What's her name?"

"I don't know... I only know that her last name seems to be... Ji?" Nyx said uncertainly.

"Ji..." Lin Qiye muttered this word.

"Finally, she went there before I returned to the room." Nyx thought for a moment and pointed to a room on the third floor.

"I understand. You should have a good rest." Lin Qiye looked up at the room, gave an instruction, then turned around and ran towards the corridor.

A moment later, Lin Qiye arrived in front of the room that Nyx pointed to.

There are three big words written on the doorplate.

-Dean chamber.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly and pushed the door open.

Behind the door is an office of medium size that looks a bit messy.

He had been in this room before, and he had also taken this white coat from the hanger inside, but he didn't seem to have found anything when he came in before.

Since Nyx said that the girl walked into the room at that time, it is very likely that she left some important clues.

This time, he wants to search this place thoroughly!

He did not choose to rummage through the drawers, but sat down where he was and slowly closed his eyes.

With the help of the divine ruins given to him by the Seraph, he could easily sense all the items in the room, which was much more efficient than searching through boxes and cabinets.

After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood up and walked to the desk, reached into the compartment of the last drawer, and took out a slightly yellowed piece of letter paper.

Sure enough, there is!

Lin Qiye quickly opened the envelope, took out the letter, and his expression suddenly became a little strange.

Hiss... This word seems a bit ugly!

It's crooked, just like an elementary school student just learning to write.

"To someone:

I don't know who you are, but I know that you are the real master here.

When you find this letter, several years will have passed. Don't laugh at my ugly handwriting now. After all, I'm still young. It will be better when I grow up.

I'm sorry for forcibly detaining your hospital here for a while, but since it has been returned to its original owner, please don't blame me! (Stick out tongue and doodle)

Also, I borrowed some things from some of your patients. When I find you again, I will return them to you. Don't worry!

Finally, let me remind you that there is another space under this office.

When I grow up, I will come to find you, stranger, after all, you are my hope of returning home.

Bye~

-commemorate"