Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 1192-Confusion

    

ut things have come to this point, there is no possibility of redemption, and Han Jinlong has always believed that under the role of the town market stele, Lin Qi Yue died is also a "Sichuan" territor...as Sun WuKong's golden hoop stick continued to fall, the roar in the courtyard gradually died down.

the smoke dispersed, and Gilgamesh lay down on his back, his expression struggling and twisted, and it took a long time for his cloudy eyes to recover.

he looked at the golden hoop stick hovering on the tip of his nose and slowly closed his eyes, haggard beyond words.

"awake" Sun WuKong held the golden hoop stick in his hand and opened his mouth in a cold voice.

". Mm-hmm. "

Gilgamesh answered weakly.

Sun WuKong put away the golden hoop stick and pulled him up from the ground. At this time, Blaki, still in his pajamas and nightcap, came in a hurry:

"what happened" Why do you fight in the middle of the night... And didn't you ask me to accompany "

Gilgamesh ignored Blaki, reached out and rubbed the bridge of his nose and opened his mouth hoarse. "so, the poisoned man I just caught..."

"is a nurse."

Lin Qi Night walked up to Gilgamesh with Li Yifei and looked at him with complicated eyes. "if I had come a little later, I'm afraid there would really be casualties in this hospital."

Gilgamesh stared at the scratches on the necks of Li Yifei and the little raccoon, and guilt appeared in his eyes:

"this time, this is the king."

"nothing." Li Yifei waved his hand unconcerned. "the patient, it's understandable."

this time, Gilgamesh rarely did not refuse the title of "patient", but bowed his head and was silent for a long time, looking at Sun WuKong:

"can you do me a favor"

"say."

"tie me up."

Sun WuKong frowned slightly and did not speak.

"I've been in hallucinations for longer and longer, and if I go on like this, sooner or later I won't know the difference between reality and falsehood." Gilgamesh spoke slowly. "tie me up, it's good for everyone."

Sun WuKong turned to look at Lin Qi Night.

as the attending doctor of the public, Lin Qiyi is the one who has the most right to decide what to do with Gilgamesh.

looking at Gilgamesh's tired eyes, Lin Qiyi was silent for a moment and nodded. "good."

Pride, such as Gilgamesh, was tortured so much that he even offered to bind himself, proving how hard those false memories were for him.

restraining his body may, to a certain extent, lighten his mental burden and ensure the safety of other nurses in the hospital.

Lin Qi Night raised his hand, and the night stained the surrounding building walls, and the special steel material was pulled out and quickly folded into a heavy black throne, standing in the center of the courtyard.

Gilgamesh, dressed in a gray robe, gazed at the black throne, with bitterness at the corners of his mouth:

"Mad King." Do you deserve to have a throne "

he slowly opened his steps and sat down on the black throne, his hands calmly on his sides.

as Lin Qiye's fingertips moved slightly, more than a dozen black chains extended from the back of the chair, fastening it to the throne and unable to move at all.

this black throne, made of building materials from the mental hospital of the gods, is not indestructible, but it is sufficient to temporarily seal off Gilgamesh's actions.

Gilgamesh, who is on the throne, slowly closes her eyes as if to fall into a deep sleep.

outside the courtyard, Lin Qinight sighed.

"next, I will keep an eye on him." Sun WuKong stared at the Black Throne and said.

"and me!" Blakey then raised his hand. "from now on, I will practice in front of him every day, but he can't avoid it anyway."

Lin Qi Night smiled helplessly, "then please."

Sun WuKong nodded and was about to leave, as if he sensed something.

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he looked up at his head as if there was something there.

"Sun WuKong treatment Progress: 95%"

Lin Qi Yue stood aside and saw Sun WuKong's progress bar jump forward. He was immediately surprised and said:

"Brother Monkey, can you see the progress bar, too"

"mm-hmm." Sun WuKong looked at the progress bar above his head for a moment and then looked around. "like Nix and old man Merlin, you can share your vision."

"can you see where I am"

"in the central hall of an abandoned palace, there are many people in black cloaks around." Are all agents of the gods "

Sun WuKong's eyes stared at a piece of nothingness in front of her, and there was a golden glimmer in the depths of her eyes.

"I'm at an agent's party." Lin Qi nodded. "it's about to start. I'll go out first."

the voice fell, and Lin Qiye was about to turn around and leave.

"wait a minute."

Sun WuKong's voice suddenly came.

Lin was stunned for seven nights and looked back.

Sun WuKong stared closely at that piece of nothingness, frowning more and more tightly, and the golden awn in the depths of his eyes became stronger and stronger!

"No, they are not all agents." His eyes narrowed slightly and he spoke quietly.

"this group of agents are mixed with the real gods."

Lin Qi Night's eyes suddenly contracted.

.

Central Hall.

Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"what's wrong" He Lin, who sat next to him, felt the change in Lin's mood and asked questioningly.

"something is wrong." There are gods here. " Lin Qi Night lowered his voice and his eyes swept across the hall, his face dignified.

"what!"

he Lin was surprised, "how is this possible"

"of course it's possible." In Lin Qinight's mind, he recalled the picture that had just entered here. "the number 01 at the door, the way to identify the agent is just to check whether there is a god ruins."... But those who own the ruins are not necessarily the agents of the gods, but also the real gods.

however, it is not their fault. After all, who would have thought that a gathering of small agents could attract real gods to blend in

what is their purpose "

before leaving the hospital, Sun WuKong used her golden eyes to identify all the gods who joined the party. There were three of them. The number of the brim of the hat was 03journal 04 and 27 respectively.

Lin Seven Night glances, locked in those three shadows, as he expected, these are the people who discovered that he used mental power to perceive and isolate them.

they all sat in the inconspicuous corner of the hall, like inconspicuous passers-by, bowed their heads and hooded to completely cover their faces.

"there seems to be something wrong with this party." He Lin whispered, "Why don't we leave first"

". I can't. "

without hesitation, Lin Qiyi rejected the proposal directly. "if you miss this opportunity, you don't know when it will be next time."

it is urgent to find both Zhou Ping and the cause of Gilgamesh's illness, and if you leave now, finding clues to these two things in the fog is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Dang-- Dang!

while the two were talking, the old pendulum crashed dull, and everyone looked up slightly and looked ahead.

No.1, which has been waiting outside the door, has quietly entered the hall.oners, instead of trying to wipe out military defense as before, more than a dozen prisoners took the lead in breaking a crack in the line of defense, and then the prisoners behind widened it, directl...