Back in the room, Lin Qiye closed the door.
He didn't turn on the light.
It was late at night, and the stars outside the window were falling on the ground. In the dark room, Lin Qiye sat at the desk and slowly took off the black satin from his eyes.
The mirror on the desk reflected the face of a handsome young man.
Lin Qiye is very good-looking. If he takes off his black satin blindfold and tidies it up a little, coupled with his inexplicable coldness and deep temperament, he will definitely be a handsome boy at the level of a schoolboy.
It's a pity that he is always covered in black satin, and coupled with his status as a disabled person, his brilliance is completely obscured.
In the mirror, Lin Qiye had his eyes closed.
His brows wrinkled slightly, and the eyelids covering his eyes trembled, as if he was trying hard to open his eyes, even clenching his hands into fists.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
His body trembled for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly relaxed, breathing heavily.
A few drops of sweat streaked across Lin Qiye's cheeks, and anger appeared on his brows.
Just a little bit... just a little bit close!
Why is it so different every time?
When can he open his eyes again and see the world for himself?
He lied when he said he could see now.
He couldn't open his eyes at all, not even a crack.
But he didn't lie.
Because even with his eyes closed, he could clearly "see" everything around him.
This feeling is very strange, as if I have eyes all over my body, I can perceive everything in all directions without blind spots, and I can see clearer and farther than my original eyes.
He couldn't do it at first. During the first five years of his blindness, he was no different from other truly blind people. He could only use his voice and the guide stick in his hand to perceive the world.
But for some reason, starting from five years ago, his eyes seemed to have undergone some changes, and he could also begin to initially perceive his surroundings.
At first, it was only a few centimeters in front of him. As time went on, he could "see" farther and farther and more clearly. Now, five years later, the range he can "see" has reached ten meters.
If a normal person can only see ten meters, then his eyes are basically useless, but for a young man who has lost his sight, these ten meters mean everything.
The most important thing is that the ten meters he "sees" are the ten meters that ignore obstacles.
In other words, within a ten-meter radius of Lin Qiye, he has absolute vision. To put it crudely, he can see through, but to put it more highly, he can see every particle of dust floating in the air. Every part inside the machine, every little movement of the magician under the table...
The source of this ability seems to be the eyes that have been closed for ten years under the black satin.
Although he has this almost superpower, Lin Qiye is still not satisfied. It is good to have an absolute vision of ten meters, but he wants to use his own eyes to see the world in person.
This is the persistence of a young man.
Although he failed to open his eyes today, he could clearly feel...
It's not far away from truly opening your eyes.
After washing up, Lin Qiye went to bed early to get ready for bed as usual. Living as a blind man for so many years was not all bad, at least he had developed a good habit of going to bed early.
But when he lay on the bed, subconsciously, that picture appeared in his mind again.
Under the dark cosmic sky, on the dead surface of the moon, the gray-white earth reflected the pale starlight. In the center of the highest and largest lunar crater, stood a figure like a sculpture.
The figure stood there quietly as if it had existed since ancient times. The sacred golden light bloomed, and its divine power was enough to make all living creatures prostrate themselves to the ground.
Behind him, six exaggeratedly large wings spread out, blocking the sun's rays projected from behind, leaving huge shadows on the silver-gray ground.
But what was truly imprinted in Lin Qiye's mind and couldn't be removed were his eyes.
Those eyes, full of divine power and burning like a furnace, were as dazzling as the sun at close range!
He saw those eyes, and for just a moment, his world was filled with only darkness.
Ten years ago, he told the truth but was diagnosed with mental illness.
But he knows best in his heart what is reality and what is delusion.
Ever since he saw Seraph on the moon, he knew that this world... was by no means as simple as it seemed.
Slowly, Lin Qiye fell into a deep sleep.
He didn't know that at the moment he fell asleep, in the dark room, two bright golden lights shot out from the slits of his eyes and disappeared in a flash.
…
Da da da...
In the foggy world, Lin Qiye walked alone.
The surrounding mist rolled seemingly endlessly. He was clearly walking in nothingness, but every time Lin Qiye set his feet, there would be a crisp collision sound, as if there was an invisible ground beneath his feet.
Lin Qiye looked down at his body and sighed.
"It's this dream again... knocking on the door every night, it's very tiring, right?" Lin Qiye shook his head helplessly and took a step forward.
The next moment, the surrounding fog rolled back, and a modern building with a strange style appeared in front of Lin Qiye.
It is said to be strange because it is obviously a modern-style building, but the handling of certain details is full of mystery.
For example, the large iron gate engraved with the gods, the electric lamp that looks like a burning fireball, the carved tiles floating in the air under your feet...
It's like a mixture of modern architectural style and temple elements from ancient mythology. It's neither fish nor fowl, but it has an indescribable beauty.
Lin Qiye knew this kind of building and it looked very familiar.
This is very similar to the Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital where he lived for a year. The most powerful evidence is that the words "Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital" that originally read "Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital" at the door have been replaced by another line of words.
——The Asylum of the Gods.
"An inexplicable place." Lin Qiye shook his head, stepped forward, and walked directly in front of the big iron gate.
Five years ago, it was not only his body that suddenly began to change but also his dreams.
For five years, he had the same dream every night, and the protagonists of these dreams were this mysterious mental hospital of the gods.
However, the door to this mental hospital has always been closed and cannot be opened no matter what.
Lin Qiye walked around the mental hospital countless times. There was only one entrance through the big iron gate on the front. Although the surrounding walls were not high, the most outrageous thing was that every time Lin Qiye jumped up, the height of the wall would also change. increase.
As for brute force... Even if Lin Qiye was knocked to pieces, the big iron door wouldn't even move.
There seems to be only one way to enter.
Knock on the door.
Lin Qiye grabbed the ring on the big iron door, took a deep breath, and slapped it hard on the surface of the iron door.
clang--!
Like the buzzing sound of an ancient bell echoing in the mental hospital, the big iron door shook but did not open.
clang--!
Another click, and the iron door still didn't open.
Lin Qiye didn't seem surprised or annoyed by this and continued to knock very patiently.
In the past five years, he has become deeply aware of the rules of this dream. Apart from knocking on the door, the big iron door cannot be opened by any other means. And in this dream, except for knocking on the door... it seems that he can do nothing else.
Fortunately, he won't get tired in his dreams, otherwise, his body would have collapsed from exhaustion.
Therefore, Lin Qiye was like a hard-working worker, knocking on the door diligently all night long...