I Was Learning To Kill Gods in a Mental Hospital

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Chapter 101: The Heretics

Yo, if it isn’t the prickly head Shenqing bamboo? You’re out, too?

… Aye.

Who gave you the nerve to blow up a drone?

Sorry, I’m bloated.

In that case, double your punishment time, and I’ll see where to start… By the way, did you hear what Li Liang said just now?

I heard you.

Is he telling the truth?

… Aye.

So, why do you want to package yourself as ruthless, lawless, arrogant?

Because people are bullying things, weak people can only be bullied forever.

Although I am curious about your past story, but considering the special situation, I will not ask… Tell me why you want to be strong.

I don’t want people to look down on me.

Because of that?

MHM.

Pretending to be your own heart, pricking on the outside and being soft on the inside, and still caring so much about what others think… Are you a Virgo?

… Aye.

Well, let’s talk about your relationship experience. How many love letters have you written so far?

One hundred and fourteen copies.

So much? Tell me more about it.

When I was four, I had a crush on my big sister next door, and…

Lin seven night three people running in the mountains, while listening to Shen Qingzhu public execution.

Man, this Draco is down for good. Baili fat Puffy puffy breathing heavily, but also from time to time to laugh two.

Lin Qiye looked at the fading sky and slowly opened his mouth:

It has been nearly five hours since we entered Jinnan Mountain, and more than half of the people have been eliminated.

Cao Yuan turned his head to look at Baili fat fat, and said with some surprise: You didn’t just come in when you couldn’t? How did you make it this far?

Even if I ran out, I wouldn’t want to take that punishment. Baili Pangpang seemed to think of something, and his face went white.

Now that you say that, it makes me even more curious about your secret.

… Shoo!

After more and more recruits were dragged down the mountain, the number of drones on the mountain significantly increased, at first only two or three drones chasing them, now there are more than a dozen!

Fortunately, the instructors had a conscience and did not let the drones surround them from all sides, giving them a gap to break out of every time, giving them a chance to escape.

The drone chases them for a while, straining them, then disappearing for a while, giving them a short time to recover, and the cycle repeats, sending them over and over the edge.

Now, Lin Qiye finally understood why this is called extreme training.

The deeper the Jinnan Mountain, the slower the speed of the three people, the fat fat has been staggering with the Lin seven nights behind the two people, the more pale.

If you can’t, just sit down and rest. Lin Qiye keenly noticed the condition of Baili Pangpang and said with a frown.

Nooooo. No way… I’m gonna run…

Baili fat fat eyes lax, body clothes have been soaked by sweat, he step forward, eyes full of persistence.

Fuck… Why haven’t I passed out yet…

Cao Yuan meditate for a moment, or you hit the tree?

… I’m afraid of pain.

Baili Pangpang waved his hand, you run first, I think I am really dying… I’ll faint later. You don’t have to save me.

We didn’t mean to save you…

Baili Pangpang expression a smoke, cough twice, prick the heart, prick the heart… Hm hm.

Baili Pangpang touched his chest, and before the words fell, his eyes rolled over and fainted.

Caoyuan came forward to look at it, nodded to Lin seven nights, nothing, just tired fainted.

Well, let’s go.

Lin seven nights turned around and continued to move toward the forest.

To tell the truth, Lin seven nights himself is almost to the limit, five hours of continuous weight-bearing cross-country, although the rest is many times, but his body is not so strong after all, and now his eyes have begun to risk gold stars.

Why don’t you take a break? Cao Yuan looked to Lin seven nights.

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, shook his head, I can still insist.

Why do you spell it that way?

Only by breaking the limit can we become strong. Lin seven nights calm opening, and only become strong, can live, only alive, can go back later…

Going back? Back to where?

Lin Qiye shook his head and did not answer.

If you just want me to clean up your SINS in the future, you don’t have to kiss my ass. Lin seven nights suddenly opened his mouth.

Huh?

If it’s a deal, you just have to pay enough.

A deal? So that’s how you see it?

Or what?

… Do you have no friends?

I’ve been a heretic since I was a child.

Incidentally, so do I. Cao Yuan spoke softly, but that’s why we could be friends, isn’t it?

I cut off the head of the last one who tried to be my friend, and the last one I put in the monster’s mouth, and now the graveyard grass should be half a meter tall. Lin Qiye said without expression.

… Being your friend is so risky?

right.

You know, we’re pretty much the same. Cao Yuan shrugged his shoulders, I not only personally cut a dozen of my good friends playing with me, but also killed the whole village, and after that day, the village where I grew up did not even have a dog left.

… Don’t compare yourself to me. It looks like I’m not even close to you.

You are special, even despite Jinchan’s prophecy, you are still special. Cao Yuan looked into the eyes of Lin Qiye, in fact, if you can, I still hope that our two heretics can become friends.

Lin seven nights silence for a moment, pointed to the body lying behind the hundred fat fat, that he?

It was him? Cao Yuan smiled, don’t you think… Is he, in some sense, a heretic?

Yeah, he’s incredibly stupid, and incredibly rich.

Incisive.

…

Soon after, the two instructors carried a stretcher to the unconscious Baili Pangpang’s side and spoke with some surprise:

The fat kid made it this far, and he passed out on his own.

Another instructor shook his head somewhat regrettably: Unfortunately, I thought I could hear some of the Baili family’s divination, I heard that these family sons’ private lives are messy!

Hey, forget it. Just bring it down.

Hoo! It’s heavy!

Two people will hundred fat fat on the stretcher, chuchuzi ran down the mountain.

On the stretcher, Baili, who was lying like a dead pig, grunted twice, opened his eyes with little boobs, and his mouth showed a smile…

Down the hill.

It’s been seven hours. How many people are left? Instructor Hong walked to the tactical tent and asked.

Staring at the screen, several instructors counted and replied:

There are ten more, most of them are training families, or special forces, the rest… Hiss, this Lin seven nights and Cao Yuan actually still on the field, some unexpected ah.

They’re good at fighting, but they’re not good at physical, and if I’m not mistaken, they’re reaching their limits.

Instructor Hong looked up at the dark Jinnam Mountain and said slowly.

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