He felt the breath of the red moon on the monster's corpse.

Violent, manic, and stupid... There was no way Wang Mian would admit his mistake. He had just risked everything to escape from the fishing village. The red moon had left a deep impression on him. Moreover, the aura of the red moon on the monster in front of him was much stronger than that in the fishing village!

Wang Mian thought that everything would be over after leaving the fishing village, but he never expected that he had been swept by the ocean current to the Japanese "human circle" thousands of miles away, and he actually discovered the breath of the red moon again!

Is it a coincidence?

still……

Wang Mian stared at the monster's corpse with a very gloomy expression.

"Who are you?" Yuri Takibai looked at the nothingness above Wang Mian's head and spoke in a cold voice.

When Yurina saw the king, surprise appeared in her eyes. She pulled the corner of Yuri Takishiro's clothes and explained: "I picked him up from the cliff today. He is also from Daxia. He knows Brother Qiye!"

Hearing this, Yuuri Takishiro's expression eased a little, but there was still vigilance hidden deep in his eyes.

"Where did this monster come from?" Wang Mian looked down at the monster's corpse and asked in broken Japanese with an extremely serious expression.

"Corpse beast?" Yurina glanced at the monster and shook her head. "We don't know where they came from... Anyway, these things have been popping up frequently recently, scattered all over Japan, and the frequency is getting faster and faster, and the number is increasing."

More than one?

Wang Mian’s brows furrowed even more tightly.

“When did it start?”

"It was not long ago... The first one appeared a few days after Brother Nanaya and the others returned to the country." Yurina answered after thinking.

Wang Mian raised his head and glanced overhead. Under the azure blue sky, a faint shadow of the moon was hanging in the clouds, without any red shadow... This was a normal moon.

It’s strange. There is clearly no red moon here, so why would a monster with the aura of the red moon appear?

Where do they come from?

…

Asylum of the Gods.

Lin Qiye walked out of the office slowly, holding a steaming teacup. He leaned against the corridor and watched the battle between Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh in the yard.

The revived whale was still traveling at the bottom of the deep sea, and there was no idea how long it would take to reach its destination. Galan was still in a coma, and Merlin closed his eyes to rest. Lin Qiye, who had nothing to do, could only return to the Gods Mental Hospital to kill time.

Just as Merlin said, after he left, Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh still tacitly maintained the schedule set by Merlin, going out on time, drinking on time, fighting on time, and ending on time... Those who knew would naturally know that they were patients here, while those who didn't would think this was a strictly managed military prison.

Just as Lin Qiye was enjoying the fierce battle in the courtyard, his peripheral vision seemed to catch something. After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the nearby steps holding a teacup.

Braki was sitting there alone, propping up his head, looking ahead in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Qiye patted his shoulder and sat down beside him.

"Dean..." When Braki saw Lin Qiye, he sighed in frustration.

He glanced at the two men in the yard who were full of murderous intent and said, "Now that Uncle Meilin is gone, I feel like... I am the only normal person left in this hospital."

“…”

Lin Qiye didn't know how to explain to Braki for a moment. In a sense, he wasn't that normal...

"Actually, you can try to integrate with them." Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment and comforted.

Braki looked at them with a strange expression. "I can't fight, so how can I get along with them? Besides, they all have bad tempers. Now that Uncle Merlin is gone, if they get angry one day and beat me up to vent their anger, I won't even be able to protect myself..."

Lin Qiye's mouth twitched, "They are patients just like you, not bandits. How could they beat you up for no reason?"

However, after hearing these words, Lin Qiye did feel a little emotional.

Now that Nyx and Merlin have been discharged from the hospital, Bragi is staying with Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh. He is like a helpless sheep mixed in with a wolf pack. Watching two evil wolves fighting each other every day, it is inevitable that he will feel a little depressed...

Just as Lin Qiye thought of this, the progress bar above Braki's head jumped.

But this time it's not moving forward, but... backward.

"Braki treatment progress: 74%"

The treatment progress dropped from 75% to 74%.

Looking at Braki's melancholy face, Lin Qiye's face suddenly darkened.

My goodness, I have treated so many mental patients, but this is the first time I have seen a progress bar that can shrink back! And this reason is too outrageous, right?

If the situation continues to develop like this, the progress that Braki has accumulated with great difficulty will probably fall back in a few months...

No, absolutely not!

Lin Qiye's brain started working rapidly.

In the distant courtyard, Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh, who were fighting fiercely, glanced at the time on the distant wall. The golden hoop and the sword of kingship collided again. Under the surging air flow, the two retreated at the same time and stopped the attack tacitly.

The defiant gaze and the majestic gaze rubbed against each other in the air for a moment, and both of them showed contemptuous expressions on their faces at the same time, and walked out of the yard without looking back.

They hadn't taken a few steps when a pair of hands were placed on their shoulders.

Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh turned around at the same time and saw Lin Qiye's serious and earnest face, who slowly said to them:

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

…

Braki looked at the three people whispering in the distance. Lin Qiye seemed to have said something. Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh looked strange, and their eyes drifted to him from time to time...

Braki couldn't help but shudder.

After hesitating for a moment, he stood up from the stairs, left the yard in a panic, walked straight back to the ward on the second floor, and closed the door behind him.

Looking at the empty room, Braki sighed and returned to sit at the desk.

He took out a pen and paper from the drawer and began to write seriously:

"My beloved Eden:

As I told you in my last letter, the senior who lived in the room next to me has passed away. He was a person whom I admired very much. He was wise, strong, and always so calm and reliable.

After he left, I felt a little out of place here, I couldn’t seem to fit in here…”

Braki wrote a three-page letter carefully, and as usual added a sentence at the end of the letter, "I miss you so much, I wonder when we can meet again?"

He put the letter into an envelope and put it into the mailbox on the corner of the table. He sat alone in the chair, lost in thought.