I learned to kill gods in a mental hospital

Chapter 295: What do you like to eat

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Whenever you recite a poem that resonates with your heart, it will have a corresponding impact on the surrounding environment.

The influence here is not limited to creating things out of thin air, but also includes using the surrounding environment to achieve the purpose of "influence".

For example, in the Hospital of the Gods, Lin Qiye did not have enough conditions around him to "fly down three thousand feet", so he could only use the stupidest method and consume the most mental power to create a river out of thin air.

But here, Lin Qiye summoned a stream of water with almost no consumption, because this place has the conditions to "fly down three thousand feet". The so-called "influence" does not create a stream of water out of thin air, but becomes a The faucet switch was automatically twisted, causing water to flow.

Although relatively speaking, the water flow from the faucet is much different from the water flow in the hospital, but you must know that this was completed under the suppression of the Zhenxu Monument.

Under the suppression of the Suppressing Ruins Monument, neither [Darkest God Ruins] nor [Illusion Demon God Ruins] can be used, but [Sky Poem Singer] can. This is not because the latter is stronger than the two God Ruins. But because it can achieve the purpose of "influence" by using the surrounding environment.

To put it simply, [Poem Singer of the Sky] consumes less and is easier to trigger under certain circumstances, so it barely escaped the suppression of the Ruins Monument.

Although under the suppression, the power of the poet is pitiful, but after all, this is the second supernatural method that Lin Qiye can use besides the [Mortal God Realm].

After figuring out the mechanism of [Poem Singer of the Sky], Lin Qiye went back to bed and lay down, as usual, falling into a deep sleep...

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qiye opened his eyes in a daze.

A high black wall stood in the distance, and under the dim sky was an empty outdoor playground. At this moment, he was standing in front of the transparent door of Sunshine Mental Hospital, confused.

Familiar prison, familiar hospital, familiar corner...

Lin Qiye stood there, looking at the familiar scene in front of him. After a moment, an idea emerged in his sluggish mind:

"Am I... dreaming?"

Lin Qiye shook his head and looked around. Everything around him seemed to be blurred, as if it was covered with a veil. In the whole world, only one of the most inconspicuous corners was the most vivid and clear. .

At this moment, a figure wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown was squatting there. His messy hair was piled up like a chicken coop. He was looking at the ground blankly, wondering what he was thinking.

It was Wu Laogou.

Lin Qiye sighed helplessly.

Overall, I stayed with mentally ill people. Now I feel better. Everything I dream about is mental illness...

He walked up to Wu Laogou, squatted down, and said casually, "I guess you are looking at Xiao Cao'er this time."

Wu Laogou glanced at Lin Qiye and shook his head, "No, I'm looking at Little Shitou'er."

His voice seemed different from that of the day, less muddy and shrill, and more calm and calm.

Lin Qiye grinned and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you from? Why do you like Er Huayin so much?"

Wu Laogou stared intently at the empty ground in front of him, seemingly not hearing Lin Qiye's question. He squatted there like a sculpture, motionless.

Lin Qiye shook his head, stood up from the ground, and completely gave up the idea of communicating with Wu Laogou.

Just when he was about to leave, Wu Laogou behind him suddenly said:

"What do you like to eat?"

"What?" Lin Qiye was stunned and turned back to look at Wu Laogou.

Wu Laogou still squatted there quietly, staring at the open space in front of him, as if he had not spoken at all just now.

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, then said: "I like to eat fish, what about you?"

"You like to eat fish." Wu Laogou muttered to himself, "But some people don't like it."

Lin Qiye said in confusion, "Someone doesn't like fish, what does that have to do with me?"

"I heard that there are still people who like to eat... the fragrant and spicy Spiral Shengtian Zhuanwan Pickled Cabbage Beef Noodles." Wu Laogou said this sentence as if chanting a sutra.

"What did you say?" Lin Qiye frowned even more tightly, "Someone likes to eat this, what does it have to do with me?"

Wu Laogou said nothing.

etc…

Lin Qiye suddenly thought of something, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

That spicy beef noodle... Such a weird name, he seemed to have heard something similar somewhere.

In the dream, Lin Qiye felt that his brain was extremely slow. He must have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Just when Lin Qiye was tangled in thought, Wu Laogou looked at him again and said calmly:

"Its daybreak."

In an instant, Lin Qiye's consciousness fell rapidly...

Uh-huh!

Lin Qiye suddenly sat up from the bed, his brows furrowed and his eyes filled with confusion.

He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was exactly 7 o'clock in the morning.

He closed his eyes and carefully recalled the strange dream just now, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense...

He shook his head, threw these messy thoughts aside, and simply got up and washed up.

Fasting House.

"Boss, I have investigated all the suspicious guys, but... nothing has been gained." Scarface said across the cell to Boss Han next door.

Boss Han frowned slightly, "What do you mean no gain?"

"At the time when we predicted that One-Eye would be killed, they all had alibis!" The scarred man scratched his head, "At that time, the event time had just begun. They all gathered together to eat in the canteen, and there was no chance to kill them. One-eyed… "

Boss Han's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"Could it be that they really didn't do it?" Boss Han muttered to himself.

"Boss, the suspicion of our insiders should be eliminated, except for those few guys who have been silent... Could it be them?" Scarface asked tentatively.

"Hmph." Boss Han snorted coldly, with a ruthless look in his eyes, "That's most likely it. You go investigate tomorrow and find out who is so bold."

Scarface seemed to have thought of something, hesitation appeared on his face, and he spoke cautiously, "Boss, those few people are all [believers], they are all 'Infinite' or even 'Klein' outside." They are such cruel people, I, I... don't dare to offend them!"

"Trash! This is a fasting center. They are all useless people here. What are you afraid of?" Boss Han cursed.

"But even if they can't use the forbidden ruins, I can't beat them..." Scarface cried, "In the entire fasting house, only you, the boss, can beat them."

Boss Han spat. After being silent for a long time, he said in a conspiratorial tone: "Okay, then I will go there myself."

Scarface breathed a sigh of relief, then he seemed to remember something and said again: "Boss, let me go and investigate the new boy. I always feel that there is something wrong with him... "

"up to you."