Back in the room, Lin closed the door.
He didn't turn on the light.
It is already late at night, the little stars outside the window fell on the ground, the dark room, Lin seven nights sitting at the desk, slowly took off the black satin on the eyes.
In the mirror on the desk, a handsome young face was reflected.
Lin seven nights long is very good-looking, if you take off the purpose of black satin, and then a little care, with the inexplicable high cold and deep temperament, is definitely the school grass level handsome man.
Unfortunately, his perennial black satin wrapped eyes, coupled with the identity of the disabled, completely covered his light.
In the mirror, Lin Qiye's eyes are closed.
His brow furrowed slightly, the eyelids that covered his eyes trembled, and he seemed to be trying to open them, even clenching his hands.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
His body shook for a long time, and finally could not bear it, suddenly relaxed down, gasping for breath.
A few drops of sweat streaked across Lin Qiya's cheeks, and an anger appeared between his brow.
By a hair's breadth This close!
Why is it always so close?
When will he open his eyes again and see the world for himself?
He says he can see now. He's lying.
He couldn't open his eyes, not even a crack.
But he's not lying.
Because even with his eyes closed, he can clearly "see" everything around him.
This feeling is very wonderful, like they have eyes all over the body, can perceive everything without dead corners, and see more clearly than the original eyes.
At first he could not, and for the first five years of his blindness he was no different from other truly blind people, perceiving the world only with his voice and the wand in his hand.
But for some reason, from five years ago, his eyes seemed to change, and he could begin to perceive his surroundings.
At first, only a few centimeters in front of him, and then with the growth of time, he can "see" more and more distant, more and more clear, five years later, he can "see" the range has reached ten meters.
If a normal person can only see ten meters, then his eyes are basically useless, but for a teenager who has lost the light, this ten meters means everything.
Most importantly, the ten meters he "sees" are the ten meters that ignore obstacles.
In other words, within a radius of ten meters, he has absolute vision, vulgar to say, he can see through, but on a higher level, he can see every particle of dust floating in the air, see every part inside the machine, see every small movement of the magician under the table...
And the source of this ability seems to be the eyes that have been closed for ten years under the black satin.
Although there is this almost supernatural power, Lin Qiye is still not satisfied, can have ten meters of absolute vision is good, but he wants to use his own eyes, personally see the world.
This is a teenage obsession.
Although he woke up today failed, but he can clearly feel...
It's not too long before I open my eyes.
After washing, Lin seven nights as usual, early to bed, so many years of blind life is not all bad, at least he developed a good habit of going to bed early.
But as he lay in bed, subconsciously, the image came back to him.
Beneath the dark dome of the universe, on the lifeless surface of the moon, the pale earth was reflected in bleak starlight, and in the center of the highest and largest crater of the moon stood a sculptural figure.
The figure stood there quietly, as if it had existed since ancient times, the divine golden glory blossomed, and the divine power was enough to make all living things crawl on the ground.
Behind him, six exaggerated wings spread out, blocking the sun's rays from behind, leaving a huge shadow on the silver-gray earth.
And the real imprint in Lin Qiye's mind, lingering, is his eyes.
The eyes that were full of divine power, burning like a furnace, were as dazzling as the close sun!
He saw those eyes, but for a moment, his world was only night.
Ten years ago, he told the truth and was diagnosed with mental illness.
But he knows best what's real and what's delusional.
Ever since he had seen the Seraphim on the moon, he had known that the world... It's not as easy as it looks.
Slowly, Lin seven nights deep sleep.
He did not know it was, in the moment when he fell asleep, in the dark room, two bright strands of gold awn shot out of his eyes and flashed away.
...
Da, da, da...
In the misty world, Lin walked alone for seven nights.
The fog around the rolling, seemingly endless, clearly walking in the nothingness, but every time Lin seven nights, will issue a crisp collision sound, as if at his feet, there is an invisible ground.
Lin Qiye looked down at his body and sighed.
"This dream again... Knocking on the door every night, it's tiring, okay?" Lin seven nights helpless head shaking, step forward step out.
The next moment, the surrounding fog rolled, a strange style of modern architecture appeared in front of Lin Qiya.
It is strange because it is clearly a modern style building, but in the processing of some details, it is full of mystery.
Such as the big iron gate engraved with the gods, such as the electric lamp burning like a fireball, such as the carved tile floating under the foot...
It is like a mixture of modern architectural style and those temple elements in ancient mythology, neither alike, but there is an indescribable beauty.
This kind of building, Lin Qiye knows, and looks very familiar.
This is very similar to the sunshine mental hospital where he had lived for a year before, and the most powerful evidence is that the place where the words "Sunshine mental hospital" were originally written at the door has become another line of words.
-- Ragnarok Asylum.
"Out of nowhere." Lin Qiye shook his head, stepped forward, and walked to the front of the big iron gate.
Five years ago, it was not only his body that suddenly began to change, but also his dreams.
Every night for five years, he had the same dream, and the protagonist of these dreams was this mysterious hospital of the gods.
However, the doors of this mental hospital remained closed and could not be opened in any way.
Lin Qiye around the mental hospital turned numerous circles, only the front of the big iron gate an entrance, although the surrounding wall is not high, but the most outrageous is that every time Lin Qiye jumped up, the height of the wall will also increase.
As for brute force... Even if Lin seven nights the whole person is knocked apart, the big iron door will not even move.
There seems to be only one way in.
Knock on the door.
Lin Qiye grabbed the ring on the big iron door, took a deep breath, and beat heavily on the surface of the iron door.
Dang --!
Like the sound of an ancient bell ringing in the mental hospital, the big iron door itself shook, shook, and did not open.
Dang --!
Again, the iron door did not open.
Lin Qiye seemed not surprised by this, nor angry, very patient to continue to knock on.
In the past five years, he has been deeply aware of the rule of this dream, except knocking, no other means can open the big iron door, and in this dream, he can only knock on the door. There seems to be nothing else to do.
Fortunately, in the dream, he is not tired, otherwise the body would have been exhausted.
So, Lin seven nights is like a hard worker, diligently knock on the door for another night...