Gotham City!

The wind tonight is still noisy, and the night sky is as cloudy as usual!

A sturdy figure shrouded in a black robe stood at the top of a towering Gothic building, looking down at the city where the lights were on the surface of the foot and the dirt was hidden.

The hairy moon was blurred and hung high behind him, stretching his shadow infinitely into the darkness. Under this background, the figure was motionless like a statue, leaving only the cold eyes under the face armor.

Batman Bruce Wayne! Gotham's hero, the Dark Knight who has scared countless criminals!

Mr. Wayne is a playboy in daily life. He often disguises himself as a big bat to fight crime at night. His body is hollowed out and wants to go home and have a good sleep. Although he is an omnipotent Batman, he is a flesh and blood body after all, and he also needs rest.

Thinking of Batman returning home, he just took it off and took it back. In the past two days, he was in a state of uneasy and always felt that something big was going to happen. He worked overtime for several consecutive days and found nothing, which made him even more uneasy.

Batman glanced at the city under his feet, and several police cars rushed past a group of speeding cars. He watched all this coldly, and finally turned his attention to the remote suburbs of Gotham City.

"Maybe the source of anxiety is there...Arkham!"

He did it as he said, Batman was an action-oriented person and never delayed his work. He returned to the Bat Cave to fill up his equipment and drove to Arkham. The Batmobile roared all the way. He spent his time taking advantage of the limited time to sort out the possible emergencies in his mind, and arranged the plan from planena to planz!

The barren mountains in the suburbs of Gotham City are silent. On the winding highway, two straight headlights may light up and return to darkness.

Gotham, a well-known city in the DC universe!

The so-called Gotham, the prototype is New York, a virtual city unique to the DC universe and the darkest city in the world. It is well-known in the comics industry for its extremely high crime rate.

Gotham gives people the feeling of eternal darkness. Even the sun in broad daylight cannot dissipate the darkness that envelopes this city, just as if the city is destined to be ruled by darkness. Darkness makes the city crazy and distorts the heart, like an impenetrable cage that makes people living in this city nervous and on the verge of collapse at any time.

The truth is indeed the case. Ordinary people live in this city where freak criminals are produced. Without a big heart, they will most likely be driven crazy.

As the saying goes, Gotham City is simple and has outstanding people and beautiful places!

In order to place freak criminals and those who were driven crazy by them, Gotham City's 5a-level scenic area + key cultural protection unit Arkham Asylum was born in response to the call of the times.

Although this psychiatric hospital was built in the early years, it was just an ordinary hospital for treating mental illnesses at the beginning, but later it gradually transformed into a super prison. This hospital also received mental consultation, but no one came!

Because Arkham's reputation is so bad, in the eyes of Gotham citizens, Arkham is equivalent to hell. Even with the sign of a hospital, it cannot change the fact that criminals are detained here. Apart from a real madman, anyone who thinks he can still save will not choose to seek medical treatment here.

The howling engine stopped, Batman closed the car door as usual, and swung his cloak to meet new challenges. As a result, he was stopped by the security guard after just two steps.

"Sir, thank you for your patronage, the parking fee is $15!"

Batman: "…"

Before Batman could speak down, the big-bellied black security guard said first: "I know you are Batman and a superhero, but this is the new regulations of the hospital, and I can't help it. For the sake of your frequent rescue of citizens, your chariot that occupies two parking spaces will only charge you one parking space."

Batman looked MMP and thought to himself, "Does my equipment look like there is a place to stuff money?"

The big belly security guard understood it and signaled Batman to be calm. He turned around and took out the Pos machine from behind: "Don't worry, we provide humanized services, you can swipe the card!"

Batman: "…"

A minute later, Batman swiped his card to sign, and after that, he held a small receipt in his hand and was full of mmp, so he was a little erratic when walking.

"Sir, thank you for your cooperation. Please remember our slogan: Arkham Hospital is as warm as going home." The big belly security guard waved goodbye.

Hell, I can’t pay the parking fee when I go home!

Batman quickly left and walked straight into the hospital gate. The security guard's abnormality made him more and more sure that the source of the anxiety was Arkham, and something must have happened in the hospital.

It was already two or three o'clock in the morning, and the lights in the corridor flickered and dimmed. The radio was not playing the light music lullaby, but the illogical reading, which was like a schizophrenic chattering to himself. Occasionally, there were two extremely heavy nasal sounds of humming nursery rhymes, without background music, or a cappella.

The incredible scene is like being in a horror movie, which makes people sweat a lot, and the biting cold air suddenly rushes from the soles of their feet to the forehead.

Batman's heart broke out, and the thing he was most worried about finally happened. He remembered the sound on the radio, from the crazy clown.

Silently grabbed two bat darts from his waist, he lowered his footsteps and walked towards the single room where the clown was imprisoned. The clown is a criminal he attaches great importance to, so he always pays attention to where he is locked in the hospital and knows what position he is in.

When he arrived at the door of the single room, Batman looked at the empty fence and felt a sank in his heart. The clown disappeared, and the door of the cell was opened with a key, which indicated that someone took the initiative to release the clown.

Thinking of the terrible ability of Joker to play with people's hearts, Batman dared not neglect and went straight to the duty room on the floor, wanting to see if the doctor and nurse were ill. Batman ran faster and faster, praying in his heart that he was not a step later, and the Joker had not left in the hospital.

The door of the duty room was open, and Batman was sharp-eyed. He saw three people surrounding the desk, grinning, and the clown was the one who was green and shiny on his head. In addition, there were two people, a young and beautiful female doctor, and an unknown Dongfang Kong, who should be Arkham's patient in a patient uniform.

The clown is brainwashing them!

Batman breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he was lucky today and the situation was not too bad. Just as he was thinking, the voice of three people talking came from the room. Batman remained silent and leaned outside the door to hear what was talking about inside.

Clown: "Three with one!"

Duke: "Please!"

Quizel: "By!"

Clown: "Press to death!"

Duke: "I can't afford it!"

Quizel: "By!"

Clown: "Shunzi!"

Duke: "I can't afford it!"

Quizel: "By!"

Duke: "Damn, can you play cards? After playing the clown, he will throw all the cards in his hand. He is a landlord. Where is your bomb, throw it away quickly!"

Joker: "Gaga, yes!"

Duke: "I have to blow it up, right! 4 2!"

Quizel: "King Bomb!"

Duke: "…"

mmmp, you played this card so well, you actually used a bomb to blow up your own people!

Quizel: "One 3!"

Joker: "Gaga, one 6, I won, 120 times, pay for it!"

Duke: "Bastard, I don't accept it. You two are clearly in the same group!"

Crackling!

The table was overturned, Duke held the clown and pressed it on the ground and beat it up.

Duke: "Bastard, I can't kill you today!"

Joker: "I will not admit my loss and will never play cards with you next time."

Duke: "Hey, I'm so fucking angry!"

Quizel: "Oh, don't beat it, don't beat it!"

The house was full of chaos, the clown was beaten and rolled around the ground, Quizel screamed in surprise, and did not forget to hand the folded stool to Duke. As for the outside of the house...

Batman: "…"

mmmp, this plot is wrong!

It was obviously the clown who performed the magic of the disappearance of pencils. At the critical moment, he rushed in and subdued the clown and saved two innocent victims. But... why was the clown who was unilaterally abused?

If you don’t play by the rules, what should I do with my plane-planz?

Batman felt that the world had changed and became so strange, but as the righteous Dark Knight, he could not allow anyone to exert violence against the weak. So Batman almost subconsciously rushed into the house and shouted at Duke: "That thug, hurry up and release the innocent... little clown...."

In the end, Batman's voice was inaudible and a little awkward because he thought the lines were unreliable.

The clown lay on the ground, raised his bruised head, stretched out his hand at Batman, his innocent big eyes filled with tears: "Justice Uncle Batman, they beat me up after losing, come and save me."

Batman gasped, there was something wrong, absolutely something wrong.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!