Chapter 131: Mr. Dean

"Leng Xuan, secretly filming with a camera all day long."

"Chen Muye, the water dispenser in the office has a daily limit for each person! How stingy!"

"Si Xiaonan, um... a little too shy."

"And Hongying, she used the room fee as an excuse to threaten the examiner to clean the bathroom yesterday!"

"In summary, the performance evaluation level of the 136th Squadron stationed in Cangnan City is——"

Lin En looked at the hopeless expressions on the faces of the few people, then closed the notebook and ticked the level in the grade selection section.

“Excellent!”

"Oh, Captain, we are the best..." Wen Qimila shrugged and said, "Wait!"

"Tetetet... Yu!"

"Lin En... Officer Lin, is this true?" Wen Qimo was a little bit unbelievable. He had clearly heard everything from Lin En that was insulting to them, but in the end...

"Brother Lin, you really made me cry! I forced you to clean the bathroom yesterday..."

Hongying was somewhat touched. Excellent! This was an honor that only the top teams could get.

Chen Muye remained silent. Excellent is not something that an ordinary examiner can decide... unless he has someone above him, or he himself is the one above him!

Well! Never mind!

Chen Muye looked at the happy crowd.

"To celebrate Team 136 getting the special award, why don't we go get a midnight snack? I'll pay."

"yeah--!"

"Long live the captain!!!"

.........

Early in the morning.

After carrying the drunken Hongying back to the villa, Si Xiaonan quickly took over and helped Hongying back to the room.

"call--"

With a soft sigh, Lin En fell headfirst onto the soft sofa and soon fell asleep.

Asylum of the Gods.

"Hypnos, you are finally back."

"Mother Goddess, I'm a little late because something happened."

"........."

After chatting with Nyx for a while, Lynn walked out of Ward No. 1.

"Dean Lin Qiye, I'm here to take over your job."

.........

[My name is Lin Qiye.]

Every night, I fall into the same weird dream.

In my dream, I stood alone in front of a strange mental hospital, and then... knocked on the door.

And now, I feel I can open this door! 】

then,

He took a deep breath, tightly grasped the ring in his hand, and smashed it against the iron gate with all his strength!

"clang--!"

A dull and ancient bell rang out from the mental hospital. The sound was so powerful that it seemed to be able to travel through time and space.

At the moment the bell rang, the entire mental hospital shook violently again! The surrounding fog rolled like a group of disturbed snakes, drifting in an unknown direction.

There's hope! Lin Qiye's eyes lit up.

"clang--!"

"clang--!!"

"clang--!!!"

Every knock carried his five years of doubts and desires, and his deep curiosity about the world behind the door.

This time,

When his hand had just landed the third strike,

Just when Lin Qiye was about to knock again,

The door in front of him made a dull creaking sound and slowly moved. The iron door that had been tightly closed actually slowly opened.

A sweet smell similar to fruit wine hits me. Wait! Fruit wine!

Lin Qiye's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and his eyes were fixed on the door that was gradually opening.

At this time, a strange and chaotic atmosphere began to surge around. The atmosphere seemed to come from the depths of the abyss, full of distortions and crazy whispers, which made people feel creepy.

A figure appeared at the door. It was a plague doctor wearing a bird-beak mask.

His face could not be seen clearly under the bird-beak mask, but the cold and low voice was clearly heard by Lin Qiye.

"Dean, you're here."

The moment he made the sound, the crazy whispers around Lin Qiye suddenly disappeared.

Lin Qiye's heart was shocked. Dean?

He didn't understand what this meant, how could he be the dean? But before he could ask, the plague doctor stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, but finally took heavy steps and walked into the mental hospital in the dream.

The moment he stepped through the door, he seemed to have entered another world. The dim lights flickered in the long corridor, and the shadows on the walls twisted like living things. From time to time, a faint mocking sound (Bragi's singing) came from the nearby room. Even though he had just encountered a monster today, and met someone who specialized in dealing with monsters...

But everything in the mental hospital still made Lin Qiye feel cold.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

The footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, as if they were the only sound in this dead place.

"Where exactly is this place? Why do you call me Dean? And who are you?" Lin Qiye finally couldn't help but ask.

"As you can see, this is the Gods Mental Hospital. You are the director since you opened the door. As for me... you can call me 'Doctor'."

"Why is the dean there when I open the door?" Lin Qiye continued to ask.

The epidemic doctor remained silent and just kept walking forward. Lin Qiye could only continue to follow him until they arrived at the door of a spacious office.

"Dean, your position has been waiting for you," said the epidemic doctor, pushing open the office door.

"This office..."

Lin Qiye recalled the layout he had seen before, "Why is the layout here exactly the same as the mental hospital where I lived back then?"

"Cough cough."

At this time, the epidemic doctor suddenly coughed, indicating that it was time for Lin Qiye to go in.

Inside the door, Lin Qiye looked at the messy room and wondered why the doctor asked him to go in.

Glancing around, there didn't seem to be anything he could use... Wait!

"Doctor, let me wear this..."

Lin Qiye pointed to the white coat on the hanger beside him, then looked at Lin En who was working as an epidemic doctor.

Lynn didn't answer.

Lin Qiye: Yeah! He agreed.

Yes, that's how it should be!

The moment Lin Qiye put on his white coat, Lin En spoke again.

"Mr. Dean, you should go to work."

The plague doctor's voice echoed in the empty room for a long time.

"Work!?"

Lin Qiye's mind was in a mess. He didn't understand why he came here, and he didn't understand what this so-called "job" was.

But he knew one thing, from that moment on, his fate was closely intertwined with this mysterious mental hospital.

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(ps: (. ? ? ?.) The next chapter makes up for one of the regrets in the introduction.)