Chapter 1107: Sixth Ward
"Tell me, what's going on."
Lin Qiye sat on the swivel chair in the dean's room, put his hands in his pockets, looked at Li Yifei and Blaki, who were standing with their heads drooping in front of him, and spoke helplessly.
"It's Brother Bu!" Li Yifei's eyes widened, and he stood up indignantly, "As soon as Brother Bu came back that day, his eyes were red, and he ran around the hospital like crazy, saying...... said that you died in battle in the seventh night, which frightened everyone, even Brother Monkey and King Jiji were shocked.
Later, Brother Bu talked about the cause and effect of the matter, and said that we saw with our own eyes that you had overdrawn your potential and your soul withered, so we believed it! ”
Listening to Li Yifei's accusation, Blakey's head on the side drooped lower and lower, like a child who had done something wrong, and when Li Yifei finished speaking, he whispered:
"But, but I did see it, when my soul left your body, there was almost no life left on your body, and it was impossible to survive such a serious injury......
Hearing this, Lin Qiye helplessly reached out to support his forehead and waved his hand:
"Okay, okay, I know, I can't blame you for this...... Li Yifei, you go and explain to those nurses that I am really not a manifestation, let them quickly sort out their mentality and continue their daily work. ”
"Good!! I'll go! ”
Li Yifei turned around and walked out of the dean's room, closed the door, and then the two people in the room heard a loud voice coming from outside the door:
"What are you still doing here?! The Dean is not dead!! Nor is it a apparition! Seven Nights Live Well! wiped away the tears for Lao Tzu! Burn all the white hats and white belts on your head, not a single one can be left, the whole hospital needs to be cleaned, and this place is still ...... His grandmother's, who threw so much paper money on the ground! Sweep it all for me! ”
As there was chaos outside the house, Lin Qiye set his eyes on Blaki again.
"Blaki Treatment Progress: 86%"
Seeing the progress bar above his head, Lin Qiye suddenly felt a little tired, if he remembered correctly, the last time he saw this progress bar was 89%...... With such a toss, his treatment progress dropped by another 3%.
"Dean, I'm ......"
Blaki opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something, Lin Qiye stood up and patted him on the shoulder:
"It's okay, it's not your fault, don't take it personally...... By the way, how have you been with your wife lately? ”
"It's good, it's the same as before, but I'm still thinking about her more and more......" Blaki scratched his head and said a little embarrassed, "When will I go back to Asgard to see her?" ”
"Hmm...... It should be soon. ”
Lin Qiye vaguely brought the topic over, and after a few casual conversations, he let Blaki leave the dean's room.
As soon as Blaki left, Lin Qiye stepped into the underground prison.
This time, Lin Qiye remembered very clearly, in the underground prison, there was also a "mysterious" imprisoned, and that tumbler had been tortured by Wangcai for so long, and it was time to go and see the results.
Sure enough, Wangcai did not disappoint Lin Qiye, when he stood at the door of the prison, he saw that the tumbler's "mysterious" fear value had broken through the 100 mark, if it wasn't for Wangcai who was summoned by Lin Qiye to fight before, I am afraid that it would have approached two hundred now.
After some simple coercion and temptation, Lin Qiye successfully hired him as a nurse in the hospital, handed it over to the Chaos Rubik's Cube, and joined the cleaning department.
When Lin Qiye finished all this and walked out of the dean's room, he found two figures standing at the door, as if they had been waiting for a long time.
"Brother Monkey? Gilgamesh? ”
Sun Wukong stood at the door, did not speak, but stared at Lin Qiye with his eyes, and two dazzling golden rays burst out of his eyes!
Under this golden light, Lin Qiye subconsciously narrowed his eyes, but only a few seconds later, Sun Wukong withdrew his blazing gaze.
"How?" Gilgamesh asked.
Sun Wukong nodded slightly:
"It's not eroded by dirt, it's not replaced, it's me."
Lin Qiye looked at the two people in front of him blankly, and asked puzzledly, "Brother Monkey, what are you ......?"
"Nothing, just in case." Sun Wukong shook his head, "Blaki said you died, what's the matter?" ”
Lin Qiye reluctantly explained the cause and effect of the matter, and after Gilgamesh listened, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It turned out to be Michael...... Then it is not surprising. ”
Lin Qiye opened his mouth and was about to say something, when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Sun Wukong's expression, and suddenly froze in place.
"Brother Monkey...... What happened to you? ”
Lin Qiye asked tentatively.
In front of the dean's room, I saw Sun Wukong wearing half a robe, standing there like a sculpture, and there was a rare trance in his eyes.
Sun Wukong came back to his senses and looked at Lin Qiye's eyes, "You just said...... Heaven? The Great Xia God has returned? ”
"I'm back." Lin Qiye nodded heavily, "The origin of the Heavenly Court has been repaired, all the gods of Great Xia have returned, and my original body is in the Heavenly Court." ”
"It's back...... Came back......"
Hearing Lin Qiye's answer, Sun Wukong's gaze became complicated, and he stayed in place for a long time as if he had lost his soul, before he turned around and left alone in the distance.
Lin Qiye looked at the lonely back, and the silhouette of time resurfaced in his mind, the helpless figure kneeling in front of the corpses of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, roaring and roaring at the mist.
He opened his mouth to say something, but after a moment of hesitation, he still didn't say anything.
……
Lin Qiye walked through the busy courtyard and stepped straight on the stairs leading to the second floor of the hospital.
Blaki sings a cheerful ballad downstairs, trying to hedge against the tragic atmosphere of the previous mourning song, Monkey King sits alone in the corner drinking with a wine jar, and Gilgamesh wanders out of nowhere.
While the entire hospital was in full swing to clean up the grounds, the floors of the six wards were empty and deadly silent.
Lin Qiye put on a white coat and walked to the door of the sixth ward, the gloomy sky rolled behind him, and the faint light from the sky cast his shadow on the door of the ward.
Lin Qiye raised his head and glanced at the door number above the ward, which clearly outlined the appearance of a book, but because the font on the book was too small, even if it was so close, it was impossible to distinguish which two words it was.
Book?
Which god has anything to do with books?
So far, the gods of Greek mythology, English mythology, Norse mythology, Bactrian mythology, and Sumerian mythology have all appeared, and it can be inferred that there should be not many choices of gods for the patients in this last ward.
Lin Qiye shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, but directly put his hand on the doorknob and pressed it hard.
It is useless to think more, as long as you open this door, the identity of the last patient will naturally be revealed.
As the door of the ward opened, an endless holy and warm white light poured out from the crack in the door......