Seeing [Chaos]'s figure, An Qingyu was startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.
"Get lost." Now that Lin Qiye saw [Chaos], he subconsciously felt bored and said coldly.
"Don't be so fierce... It's rare to see a face other than that annoying nurse. Since you want to be a patient, what's the matter with the conversation?" [Chaos] said indifferently.
"I said [Key to the Door]..."
Before [Chaos] finished speaking, Lin Qiye raised his palm lightly, and a terrifying gravitational force poured out from the room behind [Chaos], directly pulling his body back into the room.
boom--!
Just a muffled sound was heard, and the door of Ward No. 5 was automatically locked.
[Chaos] was sealed into the ward again.
"What's going on? That Sangmenxing ran out again?"
Li Yifei heard the sound and hurried out of the kitchen. When he saw the Anqingyu in the yard, his hands trembled suddenly and a half-peeled corn fell to the ground.
He stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, his mouth opening uncontrollably...
"Qiqi...Qiye! He, he, he is..."
Even after so many years, Li Yifei's psychological shadow on An Qingyu has not disappeared. In addition, he later heard that he was a perverted maniac who liked to dissect "mysteries" and betrayed Daxia to become the "Key to the Door".
The shadow left in Li Yifei's heart has not diminished but increased...
Over the years, every time Li Yifei dreamed of An Qingyu's face, he was very glad that he was killed early. If it had been a few days later, he would have been torn into pieces.
At this moment, seeing An Qingyu appear in this hospital, and his appearance and temperament have changed drastically, I was naturally shocked.
"From today on, he is a patient in Ward No. 6." Lin Qiye said to Li Yifei, "From now on, he will be under your care."
An Qingyu stared at Li Yifei silently, his gray eyes were extremely deep. For some reason, when he saw these eyes, Li Yifei's whole body trembled slightly.
After he struggled for a moment, he still winked at Lin Qiye and gestured for a step to speak.
Lin Qiye walked aside with him,
"Qiye, are you sure it's okay for him to be here?" Li Yifei asked cautiously.
"Which aspect are you talking about?"
"He...he is the [Key to the Door]! Can this hospital contain him?"
"[Chaos] can be imprisoned, why can't he? What's more, he hasn't completely turned into [Key to the Door] yet." Lin Qiye glanced at An Qingyu, who was standing under the tree in the center of the courtyard.
Under the big tree, I calmly observed the lines on the trunk,
"And...if he can't be imprisoned here, then there is no place in the world that can imprison him."
This Gods Mental Hospital is a place where the Supreme God can be imprisoned. Even [Chaos] is imprisoned in the fifth ward. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest cage in the world. An Qingyu is also imprisoned here.
The only choice.
"Okay..." Li Yifei paused for a moment and asked worriedly, "He won't dissect me here, right?"
"..."
Lin Qiye glanced at him, "Don't worry, the Nanda Snake Demon is no longer of any dissection value to him... You can even suppress [Chaos], but you can't control him?"
"No, he is different from [Chaos]... Hey, let me try." Li Yifei scratched his head and said.
"However, you don't need to be as strict with him as you are with [Chaos]. On weekdays, he can take a walk, drink tea, read a book, etc., as long as he doesn't let him do anything too excessive."
"What about the medication? Is it the same dose as [Chaos]?"
Lin Qiye thought for a moment, glanced at An Qingyu from the corner of his eye, and said:
"He doesn't need to take medicine."
"okay."
After explaining to Li Yifei, Lin Qiye walked straight towards An Qingyu, who was raising his head at the moment and looking at the panel suspended above his head:
"Anqingyu treatment progress: 93%"
"It seems that your mental state is not that healthy." Lin Qiye said slowly, "Even [Chaos]'s treatment progress is 95%."
An Qingyu said lightly: "Really? Are you sure...what you saw is real?"
Lin Qiye frowned slightly:
"What do you want to say?"
An Qingyu did not answer, but changed the topic:
"Even if you lock me here, you can't defeat the nine God-defeating ones with just the manpower outside."
"You don't have to worry about this...the teacher has been released from seclusion. Now it's you who should worry about whether you can win."
Hearing this sentence, An Qingyu's brows rose slightly:
"Has the Red Dust Sword Immortal ascended to the highest realm... So you insisted on delaying it for ten days just to wait for his trump card?
Use Olympus as a tactic, use the top combat power of all humans as bait, lure me and the gods of the K-type, use a hospital to imprison me, and then rely on the Red Dust Sword Immortal to reverse the situation... In this way, not only did Daxia occupy the absolute
He took the initiative and forced us out of the darkness.
As expected of the Lin Qiye I know, you played these few moves very well."
Lin Qiye didn't answer. He just looked into An Qingyu's eyes silently and spoke slowly:
"Really... What about you? You know that Olympus is a trap I set for you, but you still dare to come here... What is your back-up plan?"
"How do you know I have a backup plan? The combat power of the nine K-type gods is enough to sweep across the earth. Isn't that enough?"
Lin Qiye shook his head,
"It may be enough for others, but you are An Qingyu... I know you too well. Your meticulousness and caution are only better than mine. You must have left behind a backup plan."
An Qingyu smiled slightly and said nothing.
Compared with his former self, this smile no longer looked shy, but had an indescribable mystery and calmness.
"You should stay well in this hospital during this period of time...I will come back to you when I have time."
Lin Qiye knew that he would not be able to get anything out of him if he continued to ask. After leaving a sentence, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Lin Qiye left, [Chaos] was sealed, and he and Li Yifei were the only two people left in this huge hospital.
The breeze blew through the lawn and rustled the big tree.
After a short silence,
Li Yifei glanced at the half-peeled corn in his hand, and still tentatively spoke:
"Are you... eating tacos?"
An Qingyu looked at him deeply, turned around and walked towards Ward No. 6, a calm voice sounded: