Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 1577-Fu Xingzhi [Chaos]!

    

going on in these five buildings, the most famous of which is the Wujiao 609 classroom.""there are 10 classrooms on the sixth floor, four in the south are even from 602 to 610, and five in the north a..."who!"

Lin Qi Night suddenly opened his eyes, and the surging mental fluctuations gushed out of his body in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be facing an archenemy.

but when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly stood still.

"this is. The mental hospital for the gods " Lin Qinight looked at the familiar sick building and courtyard around him and muttered to himself.

Lin Qinight clearly remembers that he had just stood on the steps of the sword tower when the face of chaos suddenly burst out, destroyed the sword tower, devoured Anqing fish, and was trapped in it.

but the next moment, he felt as if someone had hit him hard on the back of the head, and his consciousness drifted away from his body, as if he were in a coma.

when he woke up again, he stood in the mental hospital of the gods.

"how did this happen I clearly didn't sink my consciousness into it. " Lin Qinight's eyes are full of puzzles.

he immediately closed his eyes and wanted to return consciousness to his body. the form outside was so critical that he could not stay in the hospital at this time. But a few seconds later, when he opened his eyes again, he was still in hospital.

Lin stood still for seven nights.

he tried several times, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not return to his body as usual. His mind seemed to be locked in this hospital by something.

drops of sweat oozed from Lin's forehead. Just as he was ready to try again, his eyes suddenly contracted as if he were aware of something.

it's too quiet.

this hospital... Too quiet.

every time Lin returned to the hospital in seven nights, he was lively, with hundreds of nursing workers performing their duties, talking, cooking, rubbing clothes, and laughing. No matter where you stand, there is a feeling of prosperity.

but this time, his ear was silent.

Lin's eyes swept around for seven nights, and the whole hospital was empty. There was no sign of the sick building, the nurse's dormitory, the corridor, and the place where he entered the eye.

his brow frowned tightly.

something is wrong.

"Li Yifei!" Lin let out a loud cry in the night, and the sound echoed in the open space of the yard.

one second, two seconds, three seconds. Ten seconds later, there was still no response.

where is everyone

Lin immediately spread his mental energy to the whole hospital. No matter which building it was, it was empty. Even the underground cell was searched, and hundreds of nurses seemed to have disappeared.

but the vegetables on the kitchen board, the quilts that have fallen half by the window, and the steaming teas in the lounge are all traces of their existence.

Lin Qinight's heart sank immediately.

just then, he seemed to sense something and suddenly turned to look at the center of the courtyard.

under the big tree in the middle of the courtyard, a figure is sitting quietly on the edge of the chessboard, looking up at the nothingness in the sky, as if staring at something.

seeing the figure that was familiar with kindness, Lin finally lost some of his hanging heart. He hurriedly walked to the chessboard and hurriedly asked,

"what on earth is going on here, seniors Yelland" As soon as the voice of

ended, Lin Qinight regretted it.

in the face of Yelland, the uncle of the repeater, no matter what he says, he can only get a fixed answer, which is useless at all.

Yerande, dressed in the sacred robe of white clouds, stared at the nihilistic eyes above her head, deflected slightly, and landed on Lin Qi Nights.

on that kind face, there was a bright smile. On weekdays, Yerande smiled kindly no matter what the situation. This is the first time that Lin Qinight has seen such a strong smile on his face.

somehow, this bright smile is inexplicably eerie on that old face.

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". Guess " The word

fell on Lin Qinight's ear, and a bolt from the blue flashed through his mind.

can he talk

he can't believe he can talk!

Lin opened up for seven nights and was about to say something when the old man in white robes sitting behind the chessboard suddenly melted like black mud, and the rolling black gas gushed out of him, intertwined into a pure black naked figure in the blink of an eye!

the figure is more than three meters tall, with thin limbs like a bamboo pole, shaped like an upright four-legged cricket, with a narrow head on its stout torso, no facial features, no face, and looks weird!

Lin Qiyue's pupils contracted violently. At the same time, he seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head to the second floor of the sick building.

on the second floor of the sick building, above the door number of the sixth ward on the left, the original book pattern peeled off little by little, until the real pattern was revealed:

-- ""

Lin Qi Night suddenly turned his head and looked at the pure black faceless man in front of him. "who are you"

"me" The voice of the faceless man is extremely sharp, no longer like the warmth and magnetism of the original Yerander. from the tone of voice, it seems to sneer, "of course I am the most compassionate and selfless western saint in the world, Yerander

Don't you recognize me My honorable Dean Lin Qinight

or do you only recognize that sentence "

the figure of the faceless man flashed, strangely turned into a white robe, and Yeram, who took pity on sentient beings, said kindly in a deep voice, "you've done a good job, son."

"Ha."

he regained his shrill voice in the shape of Yerander and laughed ironically.

Lin stared at him for seven nights and said, "br >" when did you switch him

"swap"

"Yerander" seemed to hear something funny and could not help laughing again. "Dean Lin, do you still think that Yerander lives in that ward"

that old thing is still holding the seal on the moon. How can he come here to play house games with you "

Lin Qiyi's face changed dramatically when he heard this.

"is it you! You've been pretending to be Yerander and staying in this hospital! "

he felt the terrible pressure of the Ke gods on the other side, as if he thought of something, "you are chaos, Niaratop!"

"I'm sorry you've heard my name." "Yerander" sneered, "unfortunately, it's too late."

Ode--!

before his voice fell, the sword of Tian Cong Yun Jian cut through nothingness and flashed to the throat of chaos!

Lin Qiyi doesn't know how this guy got into the hospital of the gods or what he wants to do, but his intuition tells him that he must kill this guy immediately!

if in the outside world, this is almost impossible, but this is the mental hospital of the gods, here he is truly invincible, holding the sky Cong Yun sword, grasp the opportunity, may not be able to create miracles!

seeing the rapidly approaching sword, KAOS's face showed disdain. He just stood there quietly, allowing the sword to pierce his throat!

Dang--!

the edge of the sword was in the throat of chaos, and the sound of gold and iron was heard. Lin was stunned in place for seven nights.

Tiancong Yunjian, unexpectedly failed to hurt him half a point.

with [chaos] fingertips raised, an invisible force hit Lin Qinight's chest, he suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down!y it first if I couldn't escape this time, and then perish with those monsters. Now that everything is dead, it's good to give you a chance of life. ""you don't want to die""compared to it, my life is...