Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 375: Mailbox Expresses Love and Relieves Longing

As night falls, the dark sky is dotted with stars, and the silver moonlight pours down on the ground.

The entire Gods Mental Hospital is shrouded in mystery.

Wu Hen and Lin Qiye walked along the winding path quietly towards Brakier's ward.

The atmosphere around was exceptionally quiet, with only the leaves swaying gently in the night wind, making a rustling sound.

"Brakier should be asleep already, right?" Wu Hen asked softly, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Not necessarily. You can never figure him out."

Lin Qiye smiled slightly, with a cunning glint in his eyes.

The two of them tiptoed into the ward, and sure enough, Brakiel hadn't slept yet. He was tossing and turning in bed, looking worried.

Hearing the noise, he sat up suddenly and saw Wu Hen and Lin Qiye.

"You're here!" There was obvious anticipation and uneasiness in Braqi's tone.

"Yeah, there's something I want to talk to you about."

Lin Qiye walked forward with an exquisite little mailbox in his hand and placed it on the table beside the bed.

"What is this?" Braqier asked in confusion, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"This is a special mailbox we have prepared for you."

Wu Hen changed his tone to a relaxed one, looking at Brakiel with a smile.

"Just put the letter in, and the other party will receive it no matter where they are."

A hint of doubt flashed across Brakier's eyes, but then a look of anticipation appeared. "Really? This mailbox is so magical?"

"Of course, look."

Lin Qiye took out a letter from his pocket, put it into the letter slot of the mailbox, and then opened the other slot of the mailbox.

"Look, the letter has arrived."

Braqier stared at all this with wide eyes in disbelief.

Wu Hen took the opportunity to speak: "You don't need to understand the principle of this mailbox. You just need to know that it allows you to stay in touch with Yiden'er."

Brakier's heartbeat quickened. He lowered his head, clenched his fists, and asked doubtfully, "Can you really help me contact Eden?"

Wu Hen patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we won't lie to you."

"Come on, write her a letter and tell her what's been on your mind lately."

Brakiel nodded, picked up a pen and paper, and began to write seriously.

Wu Hen and Lin Qiye stood aside, waiting quietly.

After a while, Braqier finished writing the letter and carefully put the letter into the mailbox, with an expression of excitement and anticipation.

"and many more,"

Lin Qiye reminded,

"Don't forget to write down the method of replying so that Eden can reply to you in the same way."

Brakiel nodded, added a few quick words, and then stuffed the letter into the mailbox again.

Wu Hen and Lin Qiye looked at each other with satisfaction, feeling secretly proud in their hearts.

"Okay, you can sleep peacefully now."

Wu Hen said with a smile,

"But remember, don't try to open the mailbox, otherwise there will be unintended consequences."

Brakier nodded rapidly, his eyes flashing with excitement and nervousness.

Wu Hen and Lin Qiye smiled at each other, turned around and left the ward, leaving Brakiel alone excitedly waiting for Eden'er's reply.

"This trick is really useful. His expression is so funny." Wu Hen said with a smile as he walked.

"Yeah, I hope Eden won't see through it too early." Lin Qiye said lightly, but he already had his own plans in mind.

As soon as Wu Hen and Lin Qiye left, Brakiel couldn't wait to lie down next to the mailbox.

He stared at the letter slot, like a husky waiting to be fed.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

He scratched his head and cheeks, and wanted to reach out to take it several times, but then he remembered Wu Hen's warning and had to give up in disappointment.

Sleepiness gradually came over him and he fell into a drowsy sleep.

The ward fell into silence, with only moonlight shining through the window, casting mottled shadows on the floor.

Suddenly, a faint blue light floated out from Brakiel's body and slowly condensed into the translucent figure of Eden.

She looked at the peculiarly shaped mailbox beside the bed and frowned slightly.

"What the hell is this? What is that kid Wu Hen up to?"

Eden muttered, reaching out to touch the mailbox gently, and felt a cool touch on her fingertips.

"A letter? For Braqier?" Eden saw the letter in the mailbox at a glance, and a hint of doubt flashed across his face.

She hesitated for a moment, then carefully took out the letter.

On the letter paper, Brakier's crooked handwriting caught my eye.

He expressed his thoughts and worries about Eden these days, and the words were filled with deep affection for Eden.

As Eden read, her eyes gradually became moist.

How could she not understand that this was just a delaying tactic by Lin Qiye and Wu Hen?

But this letter truly conveyed Brakiel's feelings.

Eden took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, picked up a pen, and wrote her reply on the back of the letter.

Her handwriting was beautiful and fluent, with a hint of tenderness, and the lines were full of comfort and encouragement for Brakiel.

After writing the letter, Eden put it back into the mailbox with a faint smile on his face.

She gently stroked Brakiel's cheek and said softly, "Silly boy, I'm always by your side."

After saying that, Yiden'er's figure gradually disappeared, and the ward returned to peace again.

Under the moonlight, the mailbox stood quietly beside the bed, as if guarding this special "love".

"What expression will he have tomorrow?" Yiden'er's voice echoed in the empty ward, but no one answered.