Four years have passed since [Chaos] was sealed in the fifth ward by Lin Qiye.
In the past four years, Lin Qiye had tried countless means to kill him completely, such as the Tian Cong Yun Sword, the power of Seraph, the forbidden curse... But no matter what method he used, [Chaos] would be reborn afterwards, and it would linger in his ears all day long. He whispered like a devil, constantly looking for his emotional weak points to open a breakthrough and corrode his mind.
For example, when Charles was reporting to him just now, when it came to the possibility of Nyx's death, [Chaos] gloated directly in his ear:
"Haha, your mother is dead!"
His words at this critical moment made Lin Qiye, who was already a little anxious and worried, almost break his guard!
Although these "harassments" from time to time are difficult to have a qualitative impact on Lin Qiye's state of mind, he was indeed tortured a lot in the first period. In the eyes of outsiders, he even became a little irritable and neurotic. , but as he continued to adjust himself, he gradually got used to it.
"Qiye, are you here?"
At this moment, Li Yifei's voice of surprise came from the side.
He glanced at the blood stains on Lin Qiye's fist, and then at [Chaos] in the sick building, "Have you killed anyone today?"
"I killed him... but it still doesn't work." Lin Qiye shook his head, "Have you given him medicine today?"
"No, I'm about to go." Li Yifei raised his right hand, and he was holding a large teapot once used by Merlin tightly in his hand, but now there was no tea in the teapot, but it was full of tea. Tablets and Capsules.
These tablets and capsules were of different colors and sizes. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of them, and they had an indescribable smell.
"This is for depression, this is for schizophrenia, this is for mania, this is for hypochondria, this is... eh? This is for treating something like that?" Li Yifei carefully counted the contents in the tea jar. After taking the pills for a moment, he simply waved his hands and said,
"No matter what, if you drink these medicines into him, he will go crazy if he doesn't!"
The purpose of feeding [Chaos] medicine is not to cure him... but to prevent him from getting too healthy.
Since [Chaos] cannot be killed, he can only approach it from other angles, such as piling a large amount of divine psychotropic drugs into his body. Li Yifei hopes that one day, he can completely turn this guy who likes to turn others into psychopaths. Become a real mental patient.
Unfortunately, I don’t know what methods [Chaos] used. Although Li Yifei kept pumping medicine, the treatment progress did not drop. Four years later, it is still stable at 95%.
Li Yifei had no other choice but to keep increasing the dosage. If the medicine in the prescription could not be continuously regenerated, with his feeding method, the stock would have been used up in half a year.
"Aren't you bored in this hospital by yourself? How about I take you out and have a good rest for a few months?" Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something.
Li Yifei swept his eyes across the empty hospital and couldn't help but sigh, "To be honest, since you summoned other nurses to the real world and established the seventh secret department, this hospital has indeed become a lot deserted... But if I If you leave, who will look after [Chaos] for you
Although it is deserted, it is actually quite interesting for me to drink tea and bask in the sun every day, and then compete with that Sangmen star. "
Lin Qiye looked at him deeply,
"Okay... Anyway, if you want to go out, just tell me."
"Don't worry, come to me for a drink often when you have time!"
Lin Qiye hummed and disappeared into the hospital.
Li Yifei carried a tea jar full of pills, grinned, and walked to the ward excitedly:
"Sangmenxing!! It's time to take medicine~~"
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Kunlun Mountains.
Among the snow-capped peaks, a narrow Buddhist temple stands in the cold wind.
Judging from the materials, this Buddhist temple is very new, and the open space at the entrance of the temple has been poured with cement, making it look like a building that only appeared in the past two years.
But the strange thing is that there is no Buddha statue in this Buddhist temple, only an empty stone platform and two candles swaying in the cold wind.
A figure wearing a clay cassock was holding a broom and slowly sweeping away the snow in front of the door.
"Counting the time, it's time for you to come."
He seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look at the path up the mountain, and said calmly.
Lin Qiye wore the crimson cloak and climbed up the stairs. His eyes swept across the snow-free open space in front of the temple, his brows slightly raised.
"Why, this snow was swept for me?"
"It's for the world."
The fateful monk put down his broom and pointed to a black and white chessboard under the eaves, which he had been waiting for for a long time.
Lin Qiye sat down beside the chessboard with ease and began to examine the chess game.
After a moment, he slowly spoke:
"It's been four years and you still haven't answered my question."
"What?"
"Now, what are the odds of humanity's victory in this chess game...?"
The fateful monk sat down opposite Lin Qiye and was about to reach out to pick up the chess piece. When he heard this question, his fingers paused slightly.
But then, he still pretended not to hear and made a move on the chessboard.
Lin Qiye looked into his eyes and continued to ask: "Four years ago, we killed five gods, sealed [Chaos], one of the three pillar gods, suppressed the turmoil on the moon, and created the Eternal Heaven... After that , how much has the winning rate of human beings increased?"
The fateful monk shook his head, "I can't tell you yet."
"Why?"
"There is no reason... When it is time to say it, I will naturally say it."
When Lin Qiye saw this, he stopped asking any more questions. He just silently took out the chess pieces from the chessboard and played against the fateful monk.
I don’t know how long it took, but the fateful monk took the initiative to speak:
"So why did you come to me this time?"
"Didn't you count it?"
"?"
"You figured I would come, don't you know why I came?"
"... I sweep this snow every day, and this chess piece... I also forgot it here last night." The fateful monk said truthfully.
"...So you didn't even know I was coming?"
"I can calculate cause and effect, and I can deduce the secrets of heaven, but this does not mean that I am a roundworm in your belly. We are no longer one."
“…”
Lin Qiye glanced at him helplessly, "I've been dealing with you here for a long time, are you just pretending?"
"The whereabouts of Nyx haven't been found yet, and I'm worried that her situation... is not good."
The fateful monk lost a child, "There is no cause and effect, and no secret... Her situation is indeed special, but Lu Wuwei's ability should be able to track her, right?"
"He said it was possible, but his little battery car can't go anywhere, let alone a place where even the Supreme God can be trapped."
The fateful monk raised his head and glanced at him,
"You want to go in person?"