Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

No, why are you feeling wronged? I'm already like this, what else do you want from me! ... Lin Qiye felt so wronged that he could only call out behind her in a very understanding manner:

"Then can't I just take a bath three times a day?"

The female nurse staggered and almost flew out. She stomped her feet in anger and quickened her pace to leave.

"Inexplicably clever."

Lin Qiye curled his lips, stretched out his arm and sniffed hard for a long time, then walked forward with grievance.

..................

The long-lost sunshine shone on him, and warmth from the inside out instantly spread throughout his body.

Lin Qiye strolled along the wall, carefully observing the prison.

The area is as large as two stadiums, with towering walls standing on the periphery, more than fifty meters high. When you reach out and touch it, the surface of the wall is cold, even a little chilly.

"It's actually a steel wall?" Lin Qiye frowned, calculated in his mind, and looked up to observe.

Densely packed thorny wire meshes were intertwined and tangled overhead, with each interface connected to an arm-thick electric wire. Occasionally, sparrows and flying insects would pass by, and would be sucked into the wire mesh from a distance of more than ten meters, making a "crackling" sound and instantly being electrocuted into charcoal.

Every few meters, there is a sentry post with heavy machine guns mounted on it. The black barrels flash coldly in the sunlight.

Even with the blessing of the Forbidden Ruins, ordinary people with special abilities cannot jump fifty meters high, not to mention that the Forbidden Ruins are suppressed, making it worthy of being the legendary fasting place.

Lin Qiye frowned and thought secretly. At a certain moment, he suddenly felt some burning gazes, which made him raise his head involuntarily and look around.

The prison's midfield location.

Several basketball courts were filled with people, and a quick observation revealed that they belonged to different factions.

In the largest area of ​​the venue, a burly man was staring at him with ill intent, licking the corner of his lips gently. A group of people behind him had a playful look on their faces and laughed non-stop.

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, and his face gradually became gloomy.

If it were in the past, he might not have understood what the other party meant, but after experiencing the Yin-Yang Lady incident in the hospital, Su Yan gave him a lot of jaw-dropping knowledge.

For example, why can’t you bend down to pick up the soap when taking a bath in a public bath?

Why is the shower hose in the hotel always loose?

What is fencing and what is mid-lane sniping.

What does it mean to add a man to a man, to force a man to be a man, to know a man and then get on with him, to be a man on both sides, to be on guard against hidden arrows, to escape from a robbery, to refuse a man's kindness, to give up a man with a single word, to pull himself out of trouble...?

At this moment, my understanding of this knowledge is terrifyingly strong!

Seeing that Lin Qiye was not afraid at all, and even had a bit of disgust and murderous intent in his eyes, the strong man couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and gradually put away his playful expression.

The people in that mental hospital should not be underestimated. After all, the last boss who attacked the mentally ill has grass three meters high on his grave.

He was stabbed more than eighty times with nail clippers and died of blood loss.

...There are many perverts in this prison. Let others try it out first.

Sure enough, not long after,

Seeing that the strong man had no intention of moving forward, a group of people in the distance excitedly surrounded him and quietly blocked Lin Qiye's retreat.

"Boy, I'm in need of a boy who can play the flute. You're the one." The scarred man grinned and stretched out his hand.

Lin Qiye's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he clenched his fists, ready to cripple him in the next second.

at this time.

The prison gate suddenly opened wide.

Dozens of soldiers, guns in hand, ran in, standing in rows with solemn expressions, their guns cocked.

The heavy artillery and machine guns on the sentry posts turned synchronously, aiming their muzzles at the gate.

The prison instantly fell silent, and the men who had malicious intentions just now immediately pressed their bodies tightly against the wall, not moving at all.

Not a moment later.

A fully armed escort vehicle drove in, followed by several rows of soldiers holding shields and armed with live ammunition, with the muzzles of their guns pointed at the escort vehicle.

"boom!"

The car door opened and two figures walked out slowly. They were wearing red striped prison uniforms, which were different from those of ordinary prisoners. Their hands and feet were shackled with heavy shackles, and a heavy iron ball was dragged on the shackles. They had black bags on their heads, leaving only two eyeholes.

Two men were escorted over, one of them glancing around lazily.

Wherever his eyes glanced, the prisoners there would unconsciously lower their heads.

"Fuck, a serious criminal is here... Why aren't they shot outside? I feel so insecure."

The big man next to Lin Qiye lowered his head, only daring to observe secretly with the corner of his eyes. Seeing his younger brother curiously looking up, he slapped him twice in the face:

"What are you looking at? Don't get me into trouble!"

"Boss, what is a serious criminal?" the younger brother asked aggrievedly, rubbing his face.

"Perverted, cruel, bloody, and fearless of death, they are the real terrifying Deadpools!!" The boss swallowed and said:

"I've been imprisoned here for ten years, and I've only seen two serious criminals. The first one is said to have driven a nuclear suicide truck into the Night Watch headquarters. If Commander Ye hadn't intervened, I'm afraid the Shangjing team would have suffered heavy casualties."

"Where's the other one?"

"We ambushed the old general in the northern border. He fought bloody battles for hours, only to survive when reinforcements arrived... All of us fear death, otherwise we wouldn't be lingering in this dark prison. But these serious criminals have no fear of death, and even embrace it with joy! People like these should stay as far away as possible. Do you hear me?"

"But there's no need to be too afraid. Serious criminals are imprisoned underground. They only have one chance to go underground once a year. They're never seen on weekdays."

Lin Qiye listened quietly to the boss's whispers and looked at the two serious criminals with serious eyes.

Their postures were unusually relaxed, and they seemed to have no reverence for their own lives. Their indifference was frightening. Lin Qiye only felt two strong smells of blood instantly coming towards him, and even the dark clouds in the sky seemed to become heavier.

"Clatter, crash, crash -"

The sound of chains is getting closer and closer...

Everyone around him lowered their heads and dared not look, but Lin Qiye, who had experienced the war between gods, had a psychological quality far beyond that of ordinary people!

He did not dodge, but stared at the two men closely, with fearlessness in his eyes.

As if they felt the only gaze on them, the two men suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at him viciously, their eyes like man-eating beasts.

What are you looking at? I'm not afraid of you!

Lin Qiye glared back fiercely, his eyes stern.

The two men stared at him cruelly for a long time... One of them slowly pointed a finger at him... and suddenly said in confusion:

"Nimma, Lin Qiye?!"

"Why didn't you call home if you had nothing to do? If I had known, I wouldn't have come in!!"

Swish-!

The group of people around Lin Qiye suddenly jumped away from him at the same time as if they had agreed to do so, then stared at Lin Qiye with terrified eyes, their hearts filled with fear.

Lin Qiye was stunned, his head buzzing. He stared blankly at the two men being driven towards the dungeon by the soldiers, waving and shouting at him.

"Lin Qiye, don't run around. Once I'm settled, I'll come out to find you!"

The people around him scattered in all directions, moving several meters away from him again.

"Su Yan... An Qingyu?"

“No…huh?”

Chapter 260: Even a lie detector cannot cure a mentally ill person, because he believes whatever he says!

Deep inside the fasting center, there is an underground prison.

As the prison guard went deeper step by step, Su Yan counted silently in his heart with each level he went down. When he counted to nine, the prison guard finally stopped.

Along with the sound of pneumatic transmission, the heavy steel door slowly opened, revealing the dark and deep cell inside.

Dragging the heavy chain, Su Yan walked slowly in the middle, scanning the surroundings and observing the structure here.

There are not many rooms, and only four or five of them hold prisoners. Each room adopts a purely transparent structural design. At first glance, it seems to be made of glass, but the faintly flowing colorful light reveals an unusual atmosphere. Obviously, this material is not glass, and it is most likely made by someone with the ability of the Forbidden Ruins.

At this time, no matter what activities the prisoners inside are doing, they can be seen clearly.

"Newcomers? There are newcomers! Congratulations on coming to hell, hehe."

Su Yan turned his head and looked.

A skinny man, with a mouth full of yellow teeth bared, was lying on the transparent wall, smiling happily, his eyes fixed on the two of them.

The other prisoners in the next room were even more creepy. Most of them were so thin that they were just skin and bones. Their eyes were empty and dull. They kept shaking their heads in a regular rhythm or pacing back and forth, and their movements revealed deep stereotypes.

"Come in, no loud noises are allowed here, or you won't have any food."

The prison guard opened the two doors and locked Su Yan and An Qingyu into their respective rooms. Before leaving, he pointed at the man with yellow teeth and said, "You won't have any food today."

The playful smile on the man's face suddenly froze, and he sneered, pretending to be indifferent, but a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Bah——!

The air pressure door was closed, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness. There was only a ventilation hole about ten centimeters in size on the wall. As the fan turned, it cast beams of mottled light, bringing a hint of life to this claustrophobic space.

Su Yan and An Qingyu looked at each other through the glass, secretly surprised.

Just who are these prisoners here? They seem to have been deprived of all human rights. Living in this oppressive environment for a while would probably drive them crazy, if not insane.

The man opposite couldn't wait to press himself against the glass and asked anxiously, "Newcomer, what crime have you committed? Tell me quickly!"

Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his tongue got tied up several times in his short sentence, and the flat and retroflex sounds were already confused.

"Before asking others a question, you should introduce yourself politely. Tell me what crime you have committed first?" Su Yan asked.

"Hehehe... Hehe... Finally someone is talking to me." The man suddenly started crying, and then started laughing while crying, but he didn't dare to speak louder. He suppressed his excitement and whispered:

"I drove a suicide truck into the Night's Watch headquarters... Hehe, boom! Hehe...!"

He looked extremely proud, his eyes were bloodshot and red with excitement, and his uncontrollable laughter was creepy.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise: "Why did you do this? Is there someone in the Night's Watch who has an enemy with you?"

The man banged his head against the glass excitedly. "It's all their fault. If it weren't for them, the world would have been destroyed long ago. It was the Night's Watch who prevented the end of the world. I must kill them all, all of them!"

Antisocial personality, mental illness, treason, terrorist... Su Yan was speechless, and in an instant he was labeled with a series of perverted labels.

"It's a waste of food to keep you locked up here. You should be executed by slow slicing." Su Yan shook his head disdainfully.