342: Lin Qiye touches the truth

On the hospital bed, Lin Qi Ye's breathing was steady and even.

The members of the Reserve Squad were keeping watch by his side.

It was indeed as the doctor said; if he hadn't been unconscious for a day and a night, he would truly appear to have no abnormalities.

No matter what methods the members of the Reserve Squad used, they couldn't wake Lin Qi Ye.

Galan's eyes were filled with worry, and the conflicted expression on her face was like a steamed bun.

"You all, how do you think Lin Qi Ye can wake up?" Galan asked.

"Strange, even the doctors can't find the cause. Do you think Lin Qi Ye might have been affected by something Mysterious?" Cao Yuan asked.

An Qingyu shook his head, "It's harder to find anything Mysterious in Great Xia now than winning the lottery. Moreover, the medical staff at the war stronghold aren't ordinary people, so we can rule out Mysterious forces at play.

Besides..."

An Qingyu hesitated for a moment and said, "Lin Qi Ye is a God's Proxy!"

Upon hearing An Qingyu's analysis, everyone's worries lessened somewhat. That's right, those gods wouldn't just watch Lin Qi Ye suffer any mishaps.

Within his spiritual world, Lin Qi Ye stood somewhat bewildered inside the Mental Hospital of Gods.

Today, the situation at the Mental Hospital of Gods was a bit strange. Nix, Merlin, and the others were gone, and not only that, but even Li Yifei, who served as an orderly, was nowhere to be seen.

And what was even more bizarre was that the rooms originally used to care for the gods were all empty, and even their nameplates had vanished.

Lin Qi Ye had searched the entire hospital but found no clues.

A strong sense of unease immediately arose in Lin Qi Ye's heart. The Mental Hospital of Gods was his biggest secret; even the members of the Reserve Squad were unaware of this matter.

So, who trapped him here and even emptied the Mental Hospital of Gods?

Such methods were simply too inconceivable. Lin Qi Ye couldn't imagine that even if someone possessed such methods, it would be impossible to quietly remove Nix and Merlin, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Qi Ye clenched his fists. Suddenly, at some unknown point, wisps of white mist began to emerge all around him.

Soon, the white mist enveloped the entire Mental Hospital of Gods, and a figure emerged from within the white mist.

"It's you, Song Zhong!" Lin Qi Ye looked at the familiar figure in the white mist and immediately called out the other person's name.

"Hehehe, long time no see, Lin Qi Ye," Song Zhong walked over and said with a smile.

Lin Qi Ye looked at the man in front of him, and an inexplicable panic rose in his heart.

From a Night Watcher fugitive to the Lord of Great Xia's Luck, Song Zhong had achieved a 180-degree transformation in his identity.

For people like Lin Qi Ye, their attitude towards Song Zhong also underwent a huge change.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Qi Ye still bowed to Song Zhong and said, "Greetings, Lord of National Luck! What... what exactly is going on here?"

"Don't worry, this is just a projection created to imitate your Mental Hospital of Gods. The real hospital is still perfectly fine," Song Zhong said teasingly, "After all, those few in your hospital are formidable individuals, the super terrifying kind."

Lin Qi Ye awkwardly twitched the corner of his mouth. Song Zhong's words made it sound as if he were a harmless, well-behaved young man.

Is there anyone more terrifying than you, who can create a projection of the Mental Hospital of Gods?

Song Zhong continued, "Don't be nervous. I called you here today because there are some things I want to tell you."

Hearing Song Zhong say he had something to tell him, Lin Qi Ye's curiosity was piqued.

"May I ask what guidance Lord Song Zhong has?" Lin Qi Ye asked.

"It's not guidance, because what I'm going to tell you is all about yourself," Song Zhong said with a chuckle.

"Myself?" Lin Qi Ye was a little confused.

"That's right. Have you ever wondered why this mental hospital appeared in your mind?" Song Zhong asked.

Lin Qi Ye fell silent. He was also very curious about the origin of this Mental Hospital of Gods.

Especially after Memorial appeared in Great Xia, Lin Qi Ye had once asked the former Night Watcher Commander, Ye Fan, to specifically consult Memorial.

After all, Memorial was the previous director of the Mental Hospital of Gods.

However, the result of this inquiry did not resolve Lin Qi Ye's doubts.

Because Memorial also didn't know the origin of this mental hospital. According to her, she only became the director of this mental hospital under a very accidental circumstance.

Initially, Memorial found it very fun, but later, for some reason, she made a bet with the Night Goddess, won three Divine Artifacts, and used these three Divine Artifacts to help the young Lin Qi Ye survive the Cangnan Catastrophe that year.

Thus, Lin Qi Ye naturally became the second director of the Mental Hospital of Gods.

But there are still many mysteries surrounding this mental hospital.

Lin Qi Ye shook his head, "Regarding this mental hospital, I'm also just feeling my way, exploring it little by little."

"Have you ever thought that perhaps this Mental Hospital of Gods chose you?"

Upon hearing Song Zhong's words, countless fantasies surfaced in Lin Qi Ye's mind.

The Mental Hospital of Gods chose me?

As the Mental Hospital of Gods, capable of trapping present-day gods, Lin Qi Ye had made many conjectures.

He once came to a conclusion: perhaps this mental hospital was not a product of this world.

If it truly was as he thought, and this Mental Hospital of Gods came from outside, then what was its reason for choosing him?

Now, he seemed to be able to find the answer from Song Zhong.

"If the Mental Hospital of Gods chose me, then what was its reason?" Lin Qi Ye asked.

"Because you are the most special person in this world," Song Zhong said indifferently.

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Qi Ye felt as if he had been electrocuted, goosebumps rising all over his body.

If he weren't certain that Song Zhong had no worldly desires, this sentence would be too easy to lead to wild imaginings.

"I am the most special person in this world?" Lin Qi Ye silently repeated the sentence.

"That's right, because you are this world."

Before Lin Qi Ye could react, Song Zhong immediately dropped another bombshell.

At this moment, Lin Qi Ye's eyes were wide open. His gaze gradually shifted from initial shock to suspicion.

I am this world?

Is this not too absurd? How old am I? And I can represent this world?

In Lin Qi Ye's mind, past scenes flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, frame by frame.

His extraordinary encounters began when he became blind.

If he were this world, there would be no need to make himself live such a hard life, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Qi Ye slowly said, "Lord Song Zhong, you're not joking with me, are you?"