Deicide Learning In A Psychiatric Hospital Chapter 11: : open the door

Lin Qiye was really tired.

Both mentally and physically.

He really didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen on the first day he transferred. He met a monster, was betrayed by his classmates, had a thrilling fight, opened his eyes inexplicably, and inexplicably jumped out of a superman uncle, sneaking away... /

Lin Qiye is not stupid. He knows that his experience tonight definitely involves the secret side of this world, the monster that eats human faces, the golden light that emerges from his body, and the man who single-handedly overcame the monster.

That man is not an ordinary person, and judging from his report on the walkie-talkie, there must be a huge organization behind him, and this organization may be hidden in the world to deal with such strange events.

He saw the light on his body, and maybe he saw the picture of himself killing monsters alone, so he wanted to pull himself in...

It would be a lie to say that he is not curious about the hidden side at all. He wants to know what happened to him tonight, and what happened to him, but he doesn't want to because of his own Curiosity got caught up in the whirlpool.

Some secrets, once known, can no longer escape.

He doesn't want to be a hero who protects mankind, he wants to protect...

Only my own home.

Soon, he fell asleep.

…

The familiar fog descends again.

In the dream, Lin Qiye looked around and sighed helplessly, "Still won't let me go? Fighting monsters when you're awake, and knocking on the door when you're asleep, life is hard..."

Lin Qiye took two steps lightly, and soon, the outline of a mental hospital appeared in front of him.

On the ancient plaque on the right hand side, there is a line of large characters engraved.

—The Asylum of the Gods.

Lin Qiye walked to the gate and stood still, grabbed the ring in front of the gate behind him, and the moment his fingertips touched the ring, the whole ground shook slightly!

The surrounding fog suddenly rolled.

Lin Qiye grabbed the ring with a bewildered look on his face.

What the hell? I haven't knocked yet, why did it start shaking?

Wasn't it like this before?

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind like lightning.

Is it because...he opened his eyes today?

Lin Qiye lowered his head and looked at the body in his dream, his eyes gradually lit up.

In the past, Lin Qiye's body in the dream was translucent, as fragile as a loose mist.

But today, his body is obviously solid. Although he still has no entity, it is no longer transparent.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the door in front of him that had blocked him for five years, his eyes getting more and more fiery.

Today...maybe it will work!

He took a deep breath, clenched the ring in his hand tightly, and slammed it against the door!

"Clang——!"

The ancient bell came from the mental hospital, and it was several times louder than before. Fortunately, Lin Qiye has no body now, otherwise his eardrums will definitely hurt.

At the moment when the bell rang, the entire mental hospital trembled violently again!

There is a play! Lin Qiye's eyes lit up.

"Clang——!"

"Clang-!!"

"Clang-!!!"

Lin Qiye didn't stop, and he tapped three times in a row, and the mental hospital shook like an earthquake!

Finally, after the last knock, there was a loud noise in the mental hospital, and then everything went silent again...

Just when Lin Qiye was about to knock again, the door in front of him made a dull creaking sound and moved slowly.

The door is open.

"Om-boom!"

After the door was fully opened, an ancient and dim corridor was revealed in front of Lin Qiye.

The floor of the promenade is made of some unknown material, exuding a faint fluorescent light. There are also burning light groups hanging on the surrounding walls, which is mysterious and strange.

Lin Qiye walked along this promenade, and soon there was a fork in the road, and a modern street sign hung above the fork.

"On the left is the ward, on the right is the activity area..." Lin Qiye looked at the street sign and muttered to himself, "Why is this arrangement exactly the same as the mental hospital I lived in?"

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment before walking into the activity area.

There are not many rooms in the activity area, but there are all the necessary ones, such as a multimedia room for watching TV and movies, a lounge for playing chess and entertainment, a study room for reading and studying...even in the interior of the building A circular open-air lawn with all kinds of sports equipment placed on it.

"It's exactly the same, this dream is really weird." Lin Qiye frowned and shook his head suspiciously.

After visiting the activity area, he turned back and walked to the ward area on the other side.

When he reached the door of the ward area, Lin Qiye suddenly stopped.

"Here...it's different." Lin Qiye muttered to himself as he looked at the dark and monotonous corridor in front of him.

He clearly remembered that when he was in the Sunshine Mental Hospital, the wards had several floors, and although the facilities were not too advanced, they were at least clean and tidy.

But the ward area in front of Lin Qiye had only one floor and only six rooms.

The doors of these six rooms are covered with strange symbols and graphics, densely packed, like some kind of seal, just a glance at it makes Lin Qiye dizzy.

Lin Qiye forcibly looked away from the door, stabilized his mind, and looked elsewhere.

In the upper right of the ward, there is an ancient number plate, and each room number plate has a different pattern.

For example, the No. 1 ward where Lin Qiye is standing now has a large black circle drawn on the door number.

And on the door number of Ward No. 2, there is a drawing of something like a stick and a pen.

Lin Qiye walked along the corridor, until the sixth ward at the end, looking at these house numbers, he still had no clue.

He looked at the eerie door in front of him, lost in thought.

In this mental hospital in the dream, only the ward area is different from the Sunshine mental hospital in his memory.

So, are there really patients in these wards?

Or is it really as the name of this mental hospital says ~IndoMTL.com~ who lives in it...is it a god?

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out to the door handle of the sixth ward.

It's not that Lin Qiye is reckless. On the one hand, this is his dream. Even if something goes wrong, it won't affect him too much; After knocking on the door for five years, he didn't want to leave in such a confused way.

And in his subconscious, he felt that maybe in this mental hospital, there are some secrets related to him?

Otherwise, why is the layout here exactly the same as the Sunshine Mental Hospital where you lived?

Lin Qiye's hand gradually approached, his fingertips lightly touched the door handle, and a cool touch was transmitted.

There is no repulsive force or stinging as imagined, and the hand is so naturally held on the handle.

Lin Qiye pulled hard!

The door didn't move.

He stood still, tried his best, and tugged again!

Still still.

Lin Qiye gave up the door of this room and walked to the door of the fifth ward, pulling the door hard.

Still won't open.

The fourth room, the third room, the second room...

Lin Qi night tried one by one, but none of the doors could be opened. In the end, he reached the door of the first ward.

With the mentality of certain failure, Lin Qiye tugged at the door of the first ward.

"Crack—!"

A soft sound came from the door handle, and the complex lines and patterns engraved on the door suddenly broke, and then gradually dissipated into the air.

Lin Qiye was startled, took a few steps back, and stared straight ahead!

The door is open.