The familiar progress bar panel flashed over Lin Qiye's head, like a screen with poor contact, and disappeared instantly.
But Lin Qiye knew clearly what he saw.
The hospital’s treatment progress bar?
Why does a progress bar appear above my head?!
Lin Qiye couldn't understand. The flashing progress bar was like a sledgehammer hitting his mind, causing his whole thoughts to become a mess.
He has a treatment progress bar... so what exactly is he? A patient?
How is it possible? If he is a patient, why is he not in the hospital? He remembers very clearly that he was adopted and raised by his aunt's family since he was seven or eight years old. Yang Jian can also prove this, although his memory before that is a bit blurry.
, but I have never entered a hospital ward.
What's more, if he was a patient in the sixth ward, how did he get out? How could he move freely outside?
No, [Chaos] seems to be able to freely enter and leave the hospital when the treatment progress is only 0%...
But no matter what, Lin Qiye firmly believed that he was not a mental patient. He had no memory of this, and the hospital was no longer in his hands. How could the treatment progress bar jump out of nowhere?
Could it be that something happened to the hospital itself?
Lin Qiye stood in the bathroom like a sculpture for a long time. As if thinking of something, he lowered his head and looked at his palms.
"Could it be you..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself.
In Lin Qiye's mind, the face of the little boy who was almost exactly the same as him that he met every time he was near death appeared... His existence was like a mystery. Lin Qiye thought it was just a hallucination when he was near death.
But after experiencing the [Chaos] incident, he knew that the little boy was real.
If the progress bar is real, then it is probably not pointing to himself...but to the mysterious boy inside him.
Is he the real sixth patient in the hospital?
Complex thoughts surged in Lin Qiye's mind. He wanted to jump into the sea and commit suicide immediately, then go see the little boy and ask questions, but in the end he resisted this impulse.
Not to mention whether he would jump into the sea and drown in his current body, even if he did die, wouldn't it be a big loss if he couldn't see the boy?
Lin Qiye struggled for a long time, then sighed and walked out of the bathroom.
At this moment, a figure almost ran into him.
"Wuquan?"
"Brother Qiye, I'm looking for you." Wu Quan pointed in the direction of the nail plate, "We're almost there."
Lin Qiye hummed, wiped off the remaining water stains on his face, and walked straight to the cab.
Just as Wu Quan said, in the hazy mist, the outline of the land is vaguely visible, countless shipwrecks float on the edge of the coastline, and a wide river extends straight into the depths of the land.
"We will be near London in one hour at most." Shen Qingzhu said while steering the car with one hand.
"Can the boat drive directly in?"
"Can."
The exploration ship gradually moved forward along the river, and the dead night was buried in the gray fog. With the lights emitted from the ship, the ruins of the city on both sides of the river could be barely seen, like a mausoleum that had stood in the fog for countless years.
Vaguely, a giant shadow across the river appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Thames Bridge." Lin Qiye looked away from the map and looked around at the silent ruins. "It seems that we have arrived..."
"Didn't you say there are still humans living here? Why are there no traces at all?" Wu Quan asked doubtfully.
"Maybe they don't live on the surface at all. Although these fogs are much weaker than a hundred years ago, they are still fatal to ordinary people." Lin Qiye explained.
"Then how should we find it? London is quite large."
Lin Qiye looked at the map in his hand and sighed helplessly.
It's a pity that he can't summon Wangcai now. Otherwise, he could call out Bell Crand and let him lead the way, which would save a lot of trouble.
"Stop the boat and let's go ashore first."
The exploration ship gradually docked under the control of Shen Qingzhu, and the four of them set foot on the ruins and walked forward along the rugged road.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qiye stopped in a relatively wide open space.
"Aren't we looking for it?" Wu Quan asked.
"It's too troublesome to find them. Since the [Holy Judgment Knights] are in London, why not let them come to us on their own initiative..."
Under the crimson cloak, Lin Qiye's fists gradually clenched, crackling sounds came from the bones in his body, and his whole person's momentum soared!
Seeing this scene, Shen Qingzhu's expression changed, as if he thought of something, he pulled Wu Quan silently back several hundred meters.
I saw Lin Qiye taking half a step back and raising his right fist high. With just this movement, a howling wind blew up, blowing his cloak loudly!
The next moment, the fist cut through the void, turning the air into a twisted vortex, and slammed to the ground!
Boom——!!!!
Thunder resounded across the ruins, and the entire city of London shook violently. A ripple of power visible to the naked eye swept across more than ten kilometers, completely demolishing the outlines of the remaining buildings around the four people.
Wu Quan felt his eyes blur as a hurricane rolled around his body and he was about to fly into the sky. He had to use the power of [Control the Emperor] to forcibly control his body to stay steady on the ground.
"This battle...isn't it too exaggerated?" Wu Quan covered his eyes with his arm and couldn't help but ask.
"What are you afraid of?" Shen Qingzhu said lightly, "Even if the Supreme God comes today, he can't do anything to us."
The tyranny revealed in Shen Qingzhu's words made Wu Quan feel happy... As expected, Brother Qingzhu is still the same Brother Qingzhu. Even though he looks more restrained on the outside, he is still sharp on the inside.
But Shen Qingzhu was telling the truth. With him, Lin Qiye, and No. 27 together, even if they faced the supreme encirclement and suppression, they could escape unscathed. As for the main god... they would kill one by one.
In the swirling smoke, the crimson figure slowly stood up straight, looking into the distance.
Buzz——!!
A low roar came from the distance, like the roar of a wild animal, approaching rapidly.
"They are coming." Lin Qiye said calmly.
The smoke and dust covering the earth gradually dissipated, and more than ten dazzling white lights pierced the night, making people unable to open their eyes. At the end of the rugged road, a team of heavy motorcycles was roaring towards them.
The low-slung bodies fly close to the ground, and the lines are elegant yet fierce. On top of these motorcycles are white figures wearing heavy armor. There are faint halo lines flowing on the surface of these armors, exuding mystery.
breath.
"Huh?" The moment he saw these armors, No. 27's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Knight, you are riding a motorcycle?" Wu Quan raised his eyebrows.
"It's fog here. Horses with flesh and blood can't survive at all. The only thing they can ride is motorcycles." Shen Qingzhu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, watching the people who gradually stopped.