Chapter 295: What Do You Like to Eat

to rush into the bridal chamber of the warehouse.in their gloomy laughter, the door of the warehouse slammed shut, and then the screams of the recruits in the warehouse took it to a higher level, as...every time you recite a poem that resonates with your heart, it can have a corresponding impact on the environment around you.

the influence here is not limited to creation out of thin air, but also includes the use of the surrounding environment to achieve the purpose of "influence".

for example, in the hospital of the gods, the surroundings of Lin Qiyue are not enough to "flow straight down from a height of three thousand feet", so we can only use the stupidest way and consume the most mental energy to create a river out of thin air.

but here, Lin Qi Night has almost no consumption, so he summons a stream of water, because it has the condition of "water pouring down from a height of three thousand feet." the so-called "influence" is not to create water out of thin air, but to automatically turn the switch of the faucet to produce water.

although relatively speaking, the flow of the faucet is too different from that of the hospital, but it is important to know that this is done under the suppression of the town monument.

in the suppression of the town monument, neither the Dark Deity ruins nor the Phantom Monuments can be used, but the poets of the sky can, not because the latter is stronger than the two ruins, but because it can achieve the goal of "influence" by making use of its surroundings.

to put it simply, it is that the poets of the sky consume less and trigger more easily in a particular environment, thus narrowly escaping the suppression of the town stele.

although the poet's power is pitifully small under the crackdown, this is, after all, the second supernatural means that Lin Seven Nights can use besides the mortal divine realm.

after figuring out the mechanism of the poets in the sky, Lin went back to bed and fell into a deep sleep as usual.

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I don't know how long it took, but in a trance, Lin opened his eyes in seven nights.

the black wall stands in the distance, and under the dark sky is an empty outdoor playground. Now he is standing in front of the transparent door of the Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital, confused.

familiar prison, familiar hospital, familiar corner.

Lin Qi Night stood there, watching the familiar scene in front of her. A moment later, a thought emerged in his slow mind:

"this is …" Are you dreaming

Lin Qi Night shook his head and looked around intently, only to see that everything around him seemed blurred, as if he had been covered with a veil. In the whole world, only one of the most inconspicuous corners was the most vivid and clear.

at the moment, a figure in a blue-and-white striped hospital gown was squatting there, his dishevelled hair piled up like a chicken coop, staring at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

is exactly Wu Lao Dou.

Lin Qinight sighed helplessly.

stay with mental patients as a whole, and now they dream of mental illness.

he walked up to Wu Lao Dou and squatted down and said casually, "I guess you're looking at the grass this time."

Wu Lao Dou glanced at Lin Qi Night and shook his head. "No, I'm looking at Little Stone." "

his voice doesn't seem to be the same as during the day, a little less muddy and sharp, and a little more calm and calm.

Lin grinned for seven nights and couldn't help saying, "where on earth are you from Why do you like the sound of children so much "

Wu Lao Dou stared intently at the empty ground in front of him, as if he hadn't heard Lin's problem. He crouched there like a statue, motionless.

Lin Qiye shook his head, stood up from the ground, and completely gave up the idea of communicating with Wu Lao Dou.

just as he was about to leave, the old dog behind him suddenly said, "what do you like to eat"

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" what "Lin was stunned for seven nights and looked back at Wu Lao Dou.

Wu Lao Dou still crouched there quietly, staring at the open space in front of him, as if he had not spoken at all.

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Lin hesitated for a moment, then said, "I like fish, how about you" "

" you like fish. "Old Wu dog muttered to himself," but some people don't like it.

Lin Qi Night began to wonder, "what does it have to do with me if some people don't like fish" "

" I heard that there are still people who like to eat. Delicious spicy and spicy beef noodles with sauerkraut spiraling into the sky. "Old Wu Dog said this as if he were chanting a sutra.

"what did you say Lin Qinight's brow frowned more tightly. "what does it have to do with me if some people like this"

Wu Lao Dou didn't say a word.

wait a minute.

Lin Qi Night suddenly thought of something, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

that spicy beef noodle. He seems to have heard such a strange name somewhere.

in his dream, Lin Qinight felt that his brain was extremely dull. He must have heard of it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

when Lin Qi was struggling with his thoughts, Wu Lao Dog looked at him again and said calmly,

"it's dawn. "

all of a sudden, Lin Qinight's consciousness fell rapidly.

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reply!

Lin sat up abruptly from the bed in seven nights, his brows frowned and his eyes full of confusion.

he looked up at the clock on the wall. No more, no less, it was exactly 7 o'clock in the morning.

he closed his eyes and recalled the strange dream carefully, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

he shook his head, threw these messy thoughts aside, and just got up and washed.

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Ramadan.

"Boss, I've investigated all the suspicious guys, but... I didn't get anything. Scar face said to the eldest Han next door across the cell.

Han Boss's brow frowned slightly. "what do you mean no harvest" "

" during the time when we predicted the killing of one eye, they all had alibi! The scar man scratched his head. "at that time, the activity time had just begun, and they all got together to eat in the cafeteria, and they had no chance to kill one eye at all." "

Han Boss's brow frowned more tightly.

"is it true that they didn't do it "Boss Han muttered to himself.

"Boss, the suspicion of our insiders should all be eliminated, only those guys who have been silent all the time." Could they have done it Scar face asked tentatively.

"Huh. "Boss Han snorted coldly, and there was a look of cruelty in his eyes." this is probably the case. Go and investigate tomorrow to see who has such courage. "

Scarface seemed to think of something, and he hesitated and spoke carefully." Boss, those people who are [believers] are all cruel people of 'boundless' or even 'Klein' outside, I, I. Don't dare to mess with them! "

" crap! This is the Ramadan, here, they are a bunch of useless people, what are you afraid of "Boss Han scolded.

"but even if they can't use the forbidden market, I can't beat them." "Scarface cried," only you can beat them in the whole sanctuary.

the eldest Han spat. After a long silence, he said, "OK, then I'll take a walk in person."

scar's face breathed a sigh of relief, and then he seemed to remember something and said again, "Boss, let me investigate that new boy. I always think there's something wrong with him." "

" whatever you want. "azy, and he can naturally manipulate their minds and bring them back to consciousness.Michael's eyes gradually converged, and the progress bar above his head began to move a little bit:"Michael treatm...