"Alright, everyone, disperse. Li Yifei, go move Merlin back to his room. Mother, you all should get some rest." Lin Qiye looked at the now-calmed Gods Psychiatric Hospital, then glanced at the room where the door had been shattered into splinters.
After quickly making arrangements, he took Yun Hexian by the hand and led him into the sixth ward. With a solemn expression, he asked, "Can I know what actually happened here? Why could the patient in this room break down the door himself? Why did you suddenly move against Him, and how did you know His name was Nyarlathotep? Moreover, that door—the patient inside clearly appeared to be a benevolent god, perhaps even a scholar, so how could a creature of black sludge crawl out of it..."
Lin Qiye’s mind was a mess, but he managed to grasp the key points, condensed his questions, and asked again, "How did you know He was Nyarlathotep?"
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