Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

"Bukila...it...it is sleepwalking!" Li Zekai held it in for a long time and finally uttered these words.

Wu Hen was bewildered: "Sleepwalking? What's wrong with sleepwalking? Is this worth panicking like this?"

Li Zekai swallowed his saliva, "It...it sleepwalked into the restricted area!"

Wu Hen's heart skipped a beat. The restricted area was the most mysterious place in the hospital.

It is said that there are some extremely dangerous mental patients imprisoned there, and even...

There are some non-human beings.

Wu Hen's curiosity was instantly ignited. He rubbed his hands and said excitedly, "Let's go! Take me to see it!"

Li Zekai was already panicking, and now seeing Wu Hen's fearless look, he felt like crying but had no tears.

"Brother, can we stop messing around? That place is no joke!"

Wu Hen patted Li Zekai on the shoulder and said, "Calm down, calm down, I'm just curious!"

"Besides, have you forgotten my identity? I am a God Slayer! This is just a restricted area, just sprinkle some water!"

Li Zekai was speechless. Is this guy really crazy?

You're still trying to show off at this time!

But now that things have come to this, he can only bite the bullet and take Wu Hen and Lin Qiye with him.

The three of them sneaked through the long corridor of the hospital and came to a gloomy corner in the backyard.

Li Zekai pointed to a dimly lit window not far away.

He lowered his voice and said, "That's it...Bukira's room... Look, the light is still on!"

The three of them hid behind a huge paulownia tree, and Wu Hen squinted his eyes and observed carefully.

"That's strange,"

Wu Hen touched his chin and asked, "What is Bukira doing in the room at this late hour, not sleeping?"

Suddenly, the lights in the room went out.

The three of them held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

After a while, the door of the room creaked open, and a figure slowly walked out...

It's Bukira.

Bukela's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he walked straight towards the restricted area like a puppet.

"Oh shit! He's sleepwalking!" Wu Hen exclaimed.

Li Zekai quickly covered his mouth, "Be quiet! Don't let her hear it!"

Lin Qiye frowned, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, "Something's wrong... She doesn't... look like sleepwalking..."

He grabbed Wu Hen and Li Zekai and said, "Follow and see!"

The three of them followed Bukira cautiously, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

At this moment, Bukira suddenly stopped and slowly turned around...

Her empty eyes stared straight at the tree where the three of them were hiding...

Where the three of them were hiding, the atmosphere was as frozen as ice.

Bukira's empty eyes looked particularly creepy in the dim light.

Wu Hen swallowed his saliva and cursed in his heart: What the hell is going on? Playing cosplay in the middle of the night?

"Shit, she won't find us, will she?" Wu Hen lowered his voice, feeling his heartbeat was about to jump out.

"Don't panic." Lin Qiye's tone was calm, but his brows were furrowed even tighter.

He always felt that things were not that simple. Bukira's condition was too strange, and it didn't seem like ordinary sleepwalking.

At this moment, Bukira suddenly moved.

Instead of walking towards the three people, she slowly turned around and continued walking towards the restricted area.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.

Bukira walked very slowly, as if he was waiting for them on purpose.

Wu Hen complained in his heart: Isn’t this sleepwalking too ritualistic?

With an intermission?

They followed Bukira to the entrance of the restricted area, only to see her stop and reach out to push open the door of the restricted area.

"She wants to go in?" Li Zekai widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

The restricted area is a forbidden area of ​​the hospital. No one knows what is inside, and few people who enter can come out alive.

Just as Bukira was about to step into the restricted area, Lin Qiye suddenly made a move and grabbed her.

"and many more!"

Bukira turned around suddenly, staring at Lin Qiye with empty eyes.

Lin Qiye frowned and looked at Bukila carefully, trying to find some clues.

Suddenly, his eyes focused and he noticed what Bukira was holding in his hand.

It was a small mirror.

"Mirror?" Wu Hen also saw the mirror in Bukira's hand and looked puzzled. "Why is she holding the mirror?"

Lin Qiye did not answer, but jumped onto a big tree next to the restricted area.

Looking down from the tree, Lin Qiye clearly saw that Bukira did not enter the restricted area, but stood at the door, facing the mirror...

Dressing up?

Her movements were gentle and her expression was focused, like a lady who was dressing herself up carefully.

"This..." Lin Qiye was stunned. This was completely different from what he expected.

Could it be that Bukira’s sleepwalking meant running to the entrance of the penalty area to put on makeup?

Isn’t this too weird?

Confused, he jumped down from the tree, walked up to Bukira, and snatched the mirror from her hand.

"what are you doing?"

Bukira's eyes were still empty, without any reaction, he just stood there blankly.

Lin Qiye carefully checked the mirror and found nothing unusual.

"That's strange..." He touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Bukela's behavior was so strange that he couldn't figure out the reason for a moment.

Is she really just sleepwalking?

Or does she have some hidden hobby?

or……

What possessed her?

"Hey, do you think she could be..." Wu Hen leaned close to Lin Qiye's ear and said.

Lin Qiye glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Wu Hen chuckled and said, "I was just saying it casually."

Lin Qiye sighed and looked at Bukira with a hint of worry in his eyes.

At this moment, Bukira suddenly looked up at the sky, with a look of frustration on his face.

She reached out and wiped off the makeup on her face, and then...

After Bukira painted himself in front of the mirror, he suddenly looked up at the sky.

As if he sensed something, a look of hard-to-conceal frustration appeared on his face.

She sighed softly, as if she had missed an important appointment.

She reluctantly wiped the makeup off her face, her movements rough and in stark contrast to her previous delicacy.

Then, she quietly changed back into her original clothes and went back to her room.

I lay down on the bed, covered myself with the quilt, and did it all in one go, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Qiye jumped down from the tree, looking confused.

"Is this... the end?" He felt like he was watching a performance art, confused and full of absurdity.

"This girl stayed up late at night, ran to the restricted area door to put on makeup, and then went back to sleep quietly?"

"Is this some new sleep therapy?"

Wu Hen was so tired that his face turned red from trying to hold back his laughter. "Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. This Bukira is so funny!"

"What the hell is this imitation? Midnight Makeup Artist?"

He imitated the movements of the bukira, twisting his body and pretending to smear the air.

He kept muttering, "Oh, it's too late, too late..."

Li Zekai looked at the two funny guys with a mixture of laughter and tears, "Hey, big brothers, this is a serious moment, can you please stop messing around?"

"This Bukira's behavior is so strange. I always feel like something is wrong."

Lin Qiye also put away his joking thoughts and nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, this doesn't seem like ordinary sleepwalking, but more like... some kind of ritual?"

He recalled Bukira's movements and felt that they were familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

"Ceremony? What ceremony?" Wu Hen came over curiously, with a look of overflowing curiosity on his face.

"I don't know." Lin Qiye shook his head. He was just guessing.

"Anyway, tomorrow we'll ask Bukira indirectly to find out what's going on with her."

Li Zekai also agreed, "This is the only way."

The next morning, in the hospital cafeteria, just as Bukira sat down at the table,

Li Zekai sat down opposite her with a plate in hand, a friendly smile on his face...

Li Zekai rubbed his hands, with an expression of "I understand, I understand", and approached Bukira.

He winked and said, "Brother Bukira, did you have a great time last night?"

Bukira looked up with a confused look on his face, holding the bun in his hand.

He stared blankly at Li Zekai: "What are you talking about? What do you mean by having fun?"

Li Zekai lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Stop pretending. We all saw you sleepwalking last night!"

"Tsk, that figure, that makeup, it would be a shame if she didn't participate in the Drag Queen competition!"

Bukira was even more confused, and the bun fell on the plate. "Sleepwalking? Drag queen? What are you talking about in your sleep?"

At this time, Mei Xiaolin came over with a tray and asked curiously, "What are you talking about? Why are you so excited?"

Li Zekai was about to speak when Ni Yaqi pulled him back.

"Even eating can't stop your mouth! Bukira, ignore him, he's crazy."

After Ni Yaqi finished speaking, she glared at Li Zekai fiercely.

Li Zekai closed his mouth in grievance, but muttered in his heart: It’s obviously true, why doesn’t anyone believe me?

At this time, Lin Qiye and Wu Hen walked in.

As soon as Wu Hen saw Bukila, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but because Lin Qiye was there, he held it back.

Lin Qiye walked up to Bukira and asked seriously, "Bukira, did you feel anything unusual last night?"

"Like, sleepwalking or something?"

Bukira shook his head. "No, I slept well."

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen exchanged glances. It seemed that Bukira really had no impression.

"Okay, Lao Li, don't be so shocked. Bukila said everything is fine."

Lin Qiye covered Li Zekai's mouth and dragged him out of the cafeteria.

Before leaving, Wu Hen patted Bukira's shoulder meaningfully and said, "Take care, brother!"

Bukira watched them leave and became even more confused.

He always felt that something had happened, but he couldn't remember what it was.

At the cafeteria entrance, Lin Qiye let go of Li Zekai and said seriously, "Let's not talk about this matter anymore for now."

Li Zekai wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Qiye, "Listen to me, I have a feeling this matter is not that simple."

After saying that, Lin Qiye turned and left, leaving Li Zekai standing there alone, his face full of confusion.

At this time, Wu Hen came over and said, "Old Li, do you think there is something wrong with this Bukira?"