Arkham Asylum, in the wreckage on the east side.
Carefully stepping over the dilapidated wall that was pushed up by various wildly growing plants, the two police officers holding coffee looked at their commander with some confusion.
"Detective, this...this doesn't look like a normal crime."
"Oh you are really smart, why didn't I see that?"
The little police officer who was scolded shrugged indifferently. Just get used to this bad mouth.
…
Nowadays, Arkham Asylum, the small building that was once used to manage Arkham patients individually, no longer exists.
Roots, flower vines, thorns...these things are everywhere, and they all grow overnight. Although the detective himself found it difficult to believe this fact, the wolf forest of ancient trees growing among the broken walls with extremely fresh stubble told him all the time that this thing was indeed a bit supernatural.
The dean of Arkham and the corresponding nurses and doctors have all asked, and everyone has similar reactions. Apart from suspecting that he was hallucinating after taking the medicine given to the patient, and busy doing self-examination, there were not many useful things.
"...So, detective, are we really going to report this?"
"if not?"
The police detective who was instructing another young police officer to take notes said without looking back: "There are no casualties, no property damage...well, there is still property damage, and that is Arkham's own business.
Didn't they say that if no patient escaped, then this was purely an accident, and as for this forest..."
The detective's scalp began to tingle: "Just record it, take a photo, and then I'll hand it over to Director Gordon, that's it."
The detective looked at the two station police officers who looked a little unconvinced. He took out the bottle of wine in his arms and took a sip to calm down his shock without further explanation.
Young people, if you don't suffer a little and hit the wall twice, how can you deeply realize that there are so many harder things in this world?
The water in Gotham is so deep.
No matter what Arkham is up to, whether it is hiding something, or what problem the Wayne Group's biochemistry laboratory has created, this forest that grew overnight is not something he can solve. , In fact, he didn't even want to know more.
"In Gotham, it's reasonable to do something unreasonable."
Thinking about the bat, the old police detective said to himself.
…………………………………………
"you're awake……"
He opened his eyes in confusion, and the sharp pain and numbness on the top of his head made Nathan, who was used to being injured, subconsciously think: someone had cut his head open and then wrapped it up with something. Maybe it's still there now? bleed.
This is definitely not a hospital.
Nathan guessed correctly.
But this is actually his home, which he didn't expect.
A voice with a strong sense of malice came faintly in his ears. Before Nathan could adjust the ceiling that was constantly rotating, shifting and double-imaged in his eyes, the voice said faintly: "The operation was successful, congratulations." You, you have... joined the glorious evolution!"
What's the meaning? !
wrong!
It's that madman!
"you……!"
Snapped! Snapped!
This trick of double-peaked ear-filling is not very standard. It is purely two enhanced versions of big mouths.
As soon as he said a word, Nathan, who barely managed to focus his eyes, started to get ghosted again.
"No rushing to answer!"
There was a squeaking sound as the stool was being dragged, and it stopped beside Nathan with a thud.
"Don't worry, your condition has stabilized. The plastic bag's hemostatic function is very good, and your head will no longer hurt. Believe me, I came out of the hospital."
"Arkham... can also be called a hospital..."
Snapped! Snapped!
"Ahem! Keep going. There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
"Kill me! Madman!"
"Have some backbone! Okay, let's start with the first challenge for boys and girls: sticking your head in an ant's nest."
"……I said."
Snapped!
"You don't want to drink liquor or beer! Let's go through the ant nest first! I finally found it. If you say you don't use it, don't use it..."
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Five minutes later, Nathan, whose eyes began to wander, was thrown against the door panel again.
"I say, I say! I say everything! What do you ask! But what do you ask!!"
"Hear the good news or the bad news first~"
madman……
Nathan thought of the Arkham patient uniform, and he regretted it. He shouldn't have walked out, and he shouldn't have gone to collect the bill today. He shouldn't have done these things himself, but the person who was charged today was someone he knew. Nathan liked torturing those old friends who had seen him when he was poor and weak. This would give him a feeling that transcended wealth. The pleasure you can get.
But it's too late now.
"I choose...bad news..."
"Ah~"
Lynn said in a long tone: "The bad news is that your leg was slightly damaged when I dragged you here."
"Then...the good news is..."
"Someone wants to buy your slippers."
Nason:…………
"just kill me……"
"I will. Mr. Nathan, I will."
Gently taking Nathan’s hand, Lynn patted it hard: “After I get the answer I want.
So, first question. Have you ever seen a big bat with phlegm stuck in its throat at night? "
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Nathan left this beautiful world with a satisfied smile.
The smiley face that Lynn drew for him. There was nothing I could do, he didn't leave peacefully at all.
After Linn learned what Nathan had done from the frightened Eric, Linn had already circled his name with a red pen.
It’s okay for this person to do all kinds of bad things, so what’s his quirk about picking out people he knows and hits hard on them?
In the Palace of Hell, a person like Nathan could just recite the crime for half an hour and die.
It's equivalent to doing a good deed and building a pagoda with more than ten floors.
After taking care of the mess, caring for nature, and adding nutrients to the plants, Linn sat in front of the window with some sadness.
"It won't be wrong this time. Bat Man has been around for several years, and I don't know what time line it is now. Did the guy farming on the farm next door get enough sun? Did DC's fastest man save his mother?" …
Fortunately, it is not the world line of Hechao, but according to the development of the plot...
grass! It's better to go hang out with the archery people. At least it won't be so easy to die from unknown AoE...
No way, there is no stable place in this whole world, no, in the whole universe...
That's better than Gotham! So I really need to find another place to develop...
The people in Arkham are all fierce, and I'm really a little scared... No, I'm from Arkham too!
Hmm... change evil into good, and persuade people to do good, no, that's not what they say... What does it say? As long as I have no morals, morality cannot kidnap me... That's not right. Since I can't defeat you, then join... No, I am an upright young man with principles!
oops! What are you doing!
Why is the special-coded Gotham so dangerous!
do not care! First, wash the blood off your hands, it’s weird, I’m obviously very careful..."
After thinking about it, Lin En walked into the room without turning on the lights and disappeared.
