Chapter 1592
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Chapter 1592 Hospital Visitor
“You mean, he was crying while looking at that wall?”
Dr. Li pondered thoughtfully.
“Yes.” Wuquan nodded, “He just kept staring at it, and later when the sun set, I tried to push him back to his room to rest, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t move his wheelchair…”
“Then what happened?”
“…Nothing else happened. I just stayed by his side, waiting from dusk till dawn in the same spot… Though today the weather doesn’t seem good, clouds blocked the sunrise, and he waited there for another hour before going back. It’s been like this for several days.”
After hearing Wuquan’s description, Dr. Li glanced in the direction of the black wall and sighed helplessly.
“No wonder…”
“Is there something special about that place?”
“That’s where they began, perhaps he just wants to see it one more time… but the weather isn’t cooperating.” Dr. Li paused for a moment, “However, if this helps him overcome his ‘mental barrier’ sooner, that’s not bad.”
As Wuquan finished reporting and was about to leave, Dr. Li called him back:
“By the way, there are visitors coming to see Lin Qiye today. Take him to meet them.”
“Visitors? Is it Commander Zuo again?”
“No.” Dr. Li shook his head,
“It’s the Sixth Reserve Team.”
…
“So this is the legendary Abstinence Facility?”
At the entrance of the Abstinence Facility, six figures looked at the tall black wall before them, feeling an overwhelming sense of pressure.
“Wasn’t the Abstinence Facility supposed to be a prison for dangerous superhumans? Is Instructor Lin really in there?” Su Zhe asked half-doubtingly.
Li Zhenzhen pondered, “When I was little, I heard Captain Shao mention that the Abstinence Facility isn’t just a prison. Deep inside, there’s also a secluded mental hospital. Instructor Lin should be there.”
“Has Instructor Lin… really gone insane?”
“What insane? Didn’t Commander Zuo say it’s called a ‘mental barrier’!” Su Yuan kicked Su Zhe hard.
Fang Mo silently stared at the Abstinence Facility before them, and after a long while, finally spoke:
“I still don’t believe the [Nightfall] team is just gone like that… Perhaps there’s something we don’t know.”
“Yes, Deputy An was such a good person, how could he possibly betray Great Xia?”
“And Instructor Cao Yuan was so strong, how could he just die like that, and Instructor Jiang Er was so cute…”
“I also heard that Fat Instructor is the Spiritual Treasure Celestial Lord!”
“?? Where did you hear that? That’s too absurd.”
“Then how do you explain Fat Instructor’s departure? He valued this team the most!”
“What exactly happened to the [Nightfall] team?”
While everyone was arguing, the gate of the Abstinence Facility slowly opened, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wearing a black and white striped prison uniform was coldly looking at them:
“Are you the Sixth Reserve Team?”
Fang Mo stepped forward and extended his hand, saying, “That’s right, I’m Fang Mo, the temporary captain of the Reserve Team.”
Wuquan showed no intention of shaking his hand, merely looked him over and said flatly:
“Follow me.”
Everyone followed behind Wuquan, examining his thin figure while whispering in confusion:
“Strange… this kid looks only fifteen or sixteen? Why is he wearing prisoner clothes?”
“Isn’t it obvious? He’s also a prisoner here.”
“So young and already locked up in the Abstinence Facility? What did he do?”
“Who knows…”
Just then, Lu Baoyou narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice near Su Yuan’s ear:
“The aura around this child is stronger than all of us. He’s at least at the ‘Klein’ level.”
“What?!”
Everyone looked at Wuquan in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.
A few minutes later, Wuquan slowly came to a stop and pointed to a lawn in the distance, saying:
“He’s over there.”
Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a familiar figure sitting in a wheelchair, staring blankly at a distant cliff.
“Lord Qiye!”
“Instructor Lin!!”
The reserve team members quickly walked forward, but Lin Qiye seemed not to hear their voices, still staring in the direction of the cliff, like a statue.
Fang Mo was slightly taken aback and turned to ask Wuquan:
“What’s going on?”
“He’s trapped in his ‘mental barrier.’ He can hear you speaking, but won’t necessarily react to everything and basically won’t communicate with you.”
Su Zhe blinked and whispered, “These symptoms are just like my 90-something-year-old great-grandfather… Ow, ow, ow!!!”
Before he could finish, Su Yuan twisted the flesh on his arm 180 degrees and glared at him fiercely.
“…I understand.” Fang Mo looked at Lin Qiye and sighed helplessly.
A gentle breeze swept across the lush lawn, slightly lifting the clothes of the young men and women. They stood beside Lin Qiye, their faces still retaining traces of youth and innocence.
After a moment of silence, Fang Mo crouched beside Lin Qiye’s wheelchair and spoke softly:
“Qi… Instructor Lin, we heard about what happened to you, so we specifically applied to Commander Zuo to visit you… Although we don’t know what happened to [Nightfall], in our hearts, you will always be our instructor and our guide.”
“During this time, we’ve been on missions across Great Xia, and we’ve added a new member, Liu Jun.”
Fang Mo looked back at the sixth person in the group, a young man about their age. He immediately stepped forward and respectfully said to Lin Qiye:
“Senior Lin Qiye, I was a trainee in the training camp a year before them. I’ve long admired your reputation!”
Lin Qiye’s expression finally showed a slight change. He turned his head slightly to look at Liu Jun but didn’t say anything.
Seeing this, the reserve team members’ faces lit up with joy, especially Fang Mo. Seeing that Lin Qiye had reacted to his words, he raised his voice a few notches:
“Instructor Lin, there’s more good news! Except for the requirement to defeat a higher-level opponent, we’ve met all the other conditions for official status. If all goes well, we’ll officially become a special team in a month or two!”
“I’ve already thought of a name for the team – [Celestial Court]!”
“How about [Demon],” Lu Baoyou said quietly.
“[Celestial Court] is better!”
“[Demon].”
“I’m the captain, I decide!”
“Only temporarily…”
“…”
As the Sixth Reserve Team members conversed, the previously somber atmosphere gradually became lively. Wuquan sat alone at a distance, watching them bicker and laugh, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turning upward, his expression somewhat complex.
Lin Qiye turned to look at these young men and women in the sunlight, his gaze softening slightly, lost in thought.
Poof—!!
Suddenly, Lu Baoyou’s face turned pale, and he violently coughed up a mouthful of blood, falling straight backward.
The pair of broken demon wings on his back emitted a faint glow.
