Chapter 3 Knock On The Door

Back in the room, Lin Qiye closed the door.

He didn't turn on the light.

It was already late at night, and the starlight outside the window fell on the ground. In the dark room, Lin Qiye sat at the desk and slowly took off the black satin on his eyes.

A handsome young man's face was reflected in the mirror on the desk.

Lin Qiye looks very good-looking, if he takes off the blindfolded black satin and takes care of it a little bit, coupled with that inexplicable cold and deep temperament, he will definitely be a handsome guy at the school grass level.

It's a pity that his eyes are haunted by black satin all the year round, and his status as a disabled person completely obscures his brilliance.

In the mirror, Lin Qiye had his eyes closed.

His brows were slightly frowned, and the eyelids covering his eyes trembled, as if he was trying hard to open them, and he even clenched his hands into fists.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

His body trembled for a long time, and finally he couldn't take it anymore, he suddenly relaxed, panting heavily.

A few drops of sweat ran across Lin Qiye's cheeks, and anger appeared between his brows.

Just a little bit... just a little bit!

Why is it so different every time?

When will he open his eyes again and see the world for himself?

He lied when he said he could see now.

His eyes couldn't be opened at all, not even a crack.

But he didn't lie.

Because even with his eyes closed, he can clearly "see" everything around him.

This feeling is very wonderful, as if I have eyes all over my body, and I can perceive everything in all directions without dead ends, and I can see more clearly and farther than the original eyes.

At the beginning, he couldn't do it. During the first five years of blindness, he was no different from other truly blind people. He could only perceive the world with his voice and the guide stick in his hand.

But for some reason, since five years ago, his eyes seem to have undergone some changes, and he can also begin to perceive his surroundings.

At first, it was only a few centimeters in front of him, but as time went by, he could "see" farther and farther, and became more and more clear. Now, five years later, the range he can "see" has reached ten meters .

If a normal person can only see ten meters, then his eyesight is basically useless, but for a teenager who has lost his sight, these ten meters mean everything.

The most important thing is that the ten meters he "sees" are ten meters that ignore obstacles.

In other words, within a radius of ten meters around Lin Qiye, he has absolute vision. To put it bluntly, he can see through, but at a higher level, he can see every particle of dust floating in the air. Every part inside the machine, every small movement of the magician under the table...

And the source of this ability seems to be the eyes that have been closed tightly for ten years under the black satin.

Although he has this almost super power, 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 for himself.

This is the obsession of a teenager.

Although he failed to open his eyes today, he can clearly feel...

It's not far away from actually opening your eyes.

After washing up, Lin Qiye went to bed early to get ready for bed as usual. The life of a blind person for so many years is not all a bad thing, at least he has developed a good habit of going to bed early.

But lying on the bed, subconsciously, that picture appeared in his mind again.

Under the dark cosmic sky, on the surface of the dead moon, the gray-white earth reflects the bleak starlight. In the center of the highest and largest moon crater, there stands a figure like a sculpture.

The figure stood there quietly, as if it had existed since ancient times, the sacred golden light bloomed, and that divine power was enough to make all living things crawl to the ground.

Behind him, six exaggeratedly large wings spread out, blocking the sun's rays projected from behind, leaving a huge shadow on the silver-gray ground.

But what is really imprinted in Lin Qiye's mind, and can't get rid of, are his eyes.

Those eyes full of divine power, burning like a furnace, are as dazzling as the sun at close range!

He saw those eyes, and for just a moment, only night remained in his world.

Ten years ago, he told the truth, but was diagnosed as mentally ill.

But he knows best in his heart what is real and what is delusional.

Ever since he saw the Seraphim on the moon, he knew that this world...is not as simple as it seems.

Slowly, Lin Qiye fell into a deep sleep.

What he didn't know was that the moment he fell asleep, in the dark room, two bright golden lights shot out from the slits in his eyes and disappeared in a flash.

...

Da da da……

In the foggy world, Lin Qiye walked alone.

The surrounding fog billowed, seemingly endless, and it was clear that he was walking in nothingness, but every time Lin Qiye landed, there would be a crisp collision sound, as if there was an invisible ground under his feet.

Lin Qiye looked down at his body and sighed.

"It's this dream again... I'm tired of knocking on the door every night, okay?" 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 weird because it is obviously a modern-style building, but it is full of mystery in the handling of certain details.

For example, the big iron gate carved with gods in the sky, the electric lights that look like burning fireballs, and the carved tiles floating under the feet...

It's like a mix of modern architectural style and those temple elements in 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 Mental Hospital where he lived for a year before. The most powerful evidence is that the words "Sunshine Mental Hospital" have been written in another line at the door.

—The mental hospital of the gods.

"Inexplicable place." 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.

For five years, he would have the same dream every night, and the protagonist of these dreams was this mysterious mental hospital of the gods.

It's just that the door of this mental hospital has been closed tightly, and it cannot be opened no matter what.

Lin Qiye circled countless circles around the mental hospital, and there was only one entrance, 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 increase accordingly. increase.

As for brute force... Even if Lin Qiye was knocked to pieces, the big iron gate 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 the iron door heavily.

clang--!

Like the humming sound of an ancient bell echoing in the mental hospital, the big iron gate itself shook, shook, and did not open.

clang--!

Again, the iron door still didn't open.

Lin Qiye didn't seem to be surprised or annoyed by this, and continued to knock patiently.

In the past five years, he has been deeply aware of the rules of this dream. Except for knocking, the big iron door cannot be opened by any other means, and in this dream, he seems to be unable to do anything other than knock.

Fortunately, in the dream, he would not be tired, otherwise his body would have been exhausted long ago.

Thus, Lin Qiye was like a hardworking worker, knocking on the door diligently for another night...