Jennifer proudly took out a key: My brother is asleep, and I secretly took it out.Omir watched the little girl clumsily open the confinement of his wrist for him, and then clumsily open the glass door, and was a little speechless for a while.Jennifer walked into the cubicle and led Omir out: "Big hero, you can go and save your princess now."
Omir was stunned and said, "I don't have a princess."
Jennifer said seriously: The person you want to save is your princess.My brother often told me that I was his little princess, and although I was sick now and had pain everywhere, I would be fine when my big hero found me.I thought you were, but now it looks like you have your own princess, and it doesn't matter to Jennifer.Jennifer will continue to wait for her big hero, and you will also live happily with your princess.Omir took a deep breath, he didn't know how to face this girl for a while: If it weren't for my blood, you would get sicker and sicker, and even die, do you know what death is?
Jennifer laughed: I'm ten years old, I'm not a child anymore, of course I know, although it's sad to leave my brother alone, Jennifer, but I can't force others to save myself because of this.The little girl said seriously: Saving people should be voluntary.Omir frowned, looking at Jennifer like this, he didn't want to leave for a moment.But reason quickly told him that Brant, who was half of each other with him, was obviously much more important than the girl he had spent a few days with.He took a deep look at Jennifer before turning around in the girl's bewildered gaze, and ran forward, shielding her head and rushing out of the window.The sirens sounded in the night sky, and Omir grabbed the window edge and jumped down one by one, looking up at the top floor with some awareness, where a little girl with a double ponytail was waving at him through the window.I will be back.Omir said to himself silently.Then he let go completely and fell to the ground.Inertia caused him to roll, and he used his strength to hide in the shadows, silently into the night.With less than 36 hours to go before the next rejection reaction, Omir identified the direction of the Stark branch and quickly ran towards it.Today.Must see the clown.Gotham, Arkham Asylum.Brant was taken by Alan to an office that was more gloomy than a hospital room, and he listened to him repeat himself several times to a man who was talking to his pocket watch and kept talking to him.When he said it for the third time, the dean finally reacted, he carefully put down his pocket watch, paused, and then said: Since you have talent in this area, let it stay.And then they blew them away.The two of them exited the dean's office, and the moment the door closed, Brant looked inside through the crack in the door, and the dean picked up his pocket watch again and began to chatter.Your dean, it seems like something is wrong too?
Brandt said in a tangled voice.Alan said: Now we are our dean.He sighed: you can't blame him, since the mad dog killed his wife and daughter, the dean has changed as a person, and he still can't get back together.Brandt contrasted and understood: If I have the chance, I can also treat him, you know, this kind of thing has to be relieved in time.Alan nodded.Brandt asked, "Can you tell me about the last time the Joker escaped from prison?"
Alan looked at him suspiciously: "What are you asking for?"
Brandt said: "If I want to know Arkham, I naturally have to know the big celebrity of the Joker.Alan said: Okay, actually, I don't know, the last prison break was too weird.Brandt asks: What do you mean?
Allen said: Without warning and without any alarms, the clown disappeared from the hospital room.This is very inconsistent with his style of wanting to make trouble all over the world, and I still haven't figured out why.Brandt's heart moved: Can you show me, Joker's room.Alan said: Absolutely.He led Brant into the elevator, up to the fourth floor, and opened the door.Everything in the house was normal, it didn't look like a planned escape or an escape, and he believed more that the clown was the same person as him, who was inexplicably sucked away by the black hole than if it was another prison escape planned by the Joker.After looking at it for a few more minutes and making sure there was no evidence, Brandt left the room.And at the moment when he just stepped out of the door, he suddenly felt a wave of energy, which was very similar to the black hole that was sucking.He followed the fluctuations of energy towards the source, which was a ward of the same size as the clown, the only one on the fourth floor.What is that place?
Brant walked to the room and looked back at Allen.He had to figure out what this energy represented and whether it would allow him to return to another universe, to his Miami.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Brandt's confession: Originally, in this chapter, the hateful scumbag didn't want to write about me, but wanted to write about my father who hates dogs and gets money.But I argued: as the main character, how can I not appear in the whole chapter, just live in other people's conversations, or appear as a princess?
I finally persuaded the scum author and got seven or eight hundred words of appearance, I was very relieved, that is, the scum author asked me to convey it, why are there so few messages in the previous chapter, don't you all love her?
Because she was too sad and overeating, she had gained a pound and a half, save the child!
Chapter 48 Forty-Eighth Psychotic Seattle, King County.Once I went from Seattle to Miami, the second time I was much more familiar with it.Taxi plus a short kayak ride, Omir arrived in Miami the next morning.The sun has risen, and there are people on the road.Omir leaned against the outside of the newspaper stop and flipped through the newspaper, but his eyes glanced at the Stark Industries branch, a magnificent building full of technology.The whole building belonged to Stark, and it became a difficult problem for him to sneak in, and finally, after staying up for nearly half an hour without thinking of a way, he took advantage of the rush hour to knock out an employee of Stark Industries and steal his suit and badge.The clothes are a bit short.But barely.Blending into the flow of people going to work without a trace, Omir successfully clocked in and entered the elevator and pressed the down button.The buttons on the negative fifth floor are gray, presumably to imprison the Joker, Stark emptied the floor and set it up to prohibit employees from entering.He pressed the minus four floors under the strange gaze of his fellow passengers and closed the elevator doors.A capable lady in professional clothes looked at him suspiciously: Are you an employee on the negative fourth floor?
Omir nodded reluctantly, and replied.The lady's expression became more and more confused, she looked at the badge on Omir's chest upside down, and asked strangely: I don't remember that the network maintenance department has a handsome employee like you.She said something teasing, but her eyes were inquiring: New here?
Omir thought of something else in his heart, so he naturally didn't notice this, but echoed it: I have only been employed for less than a month, so I may not have seen me.The eyes of the professional dress lady suddenly sharpened for a moment, and then lowered her eyes, the elevator clanged, stopped on the negative second floor, and she naturally said: My floor has arrived, goodbye.Omir said perfunctorily: goodbye.He watched the other party get out of the elevator, immediately pressed the button to close the elevator door, and continued down, so he didn't know that the lady pressed the alarm at the moment the elevator left, and then called their boss.Oh, Pepper, you know how busy I was yesterday, can't you let me sleep any more?
Stark lay in bed grumbling sadly.Potts said indifferently: "If you mean the owner of the backless dress that I was temporarily assigned to purchase, then I don't think I need to apologize for waking you up."
Stark had a headache and said, "Pepper, why are you suddenly getting on business?"
Potts didn't give him a chance to continue asking, and said quickly: The branch building has been invaded, the identity of the person who came is unknown, and he has infiltrated the negative fourth floor, he claims to be a new employee, but I have never seen his file, I deliberately said that the negative fourth floor is the network maintenance department, and he did not find this mistake, I suspect that his target is the clown on the next floor.Jokers, of course.Stark rolled over and sat up: I'll go over immediately, you pay attention to safety.Jokers, of course.Omir followed the elevator down, and suddenly heard the alarm sound all over the building, and immediately realized that something was wrong.At this time, the woman who recalled before said that she was curious, but it was more like a few words of tentative questioning, and there was something I didn't understand.The elevator stopped, the door opened slowly, and he calmly stepped out of the elevator, pretending to naturally blend in with the crowd coming and going, and hid in the idle archive room without a trace, which was a sigh of relief.Fortunately, the alarm went off for a short time, and many people couldn't react at all, and they didn't realize that the person who came out of the elevator would be an intruder, and if the security guards started to block and check, I was afraid that it would be too late to do anything at that time.The archives are so close to the safe passage that you can even see the closed doors there.Omir went once when no one was around, and with his strengthened arm, he still couldn't pull it open, which shows how strong the door is.At this time, he especially misses Brandt's good friend Neil, the lockpicking expert.The security personnel began to intervene in the investigation, and Harpy, who was at the forefront, checked the door lock, and after confirming the safety, he instructed the security bodyguards to act in groups, and then left in a hurry.At this moment, Omir set his sights on him.This man has a key card for secure passage!
So he hid more carefully, and then quietly followed Harpy when he dispersed the staff and inspected the fourth floor, and then followed the other party into a data room.The moment he entered the door, a flying leg kicked hard, Omir dodged the attack sideways, followed by two muffled sounds of fists to the flesh, Omir dodged the dangerous part, easily took it, and then quickly circled his back and knocked him out with one palm.It's quite capable of fighting.After Omir's pertinent evaluation, he immediately crouched down and began to rummage through the door card.In case of emergency, Omir carried all the key magnetic cards on his body, he recalled the one he had seen Harpy use when he checked the door lock, picked it up neatly, and then ran to the safe passage without hesitation, brushing open the door.Taking a deep breath, he quickly ran down the stairs and into the fifth floor, which had been temporarily transformed.Inside was a silver-white metal prison, and Omir walked to the small door with no obvious locks, and with a brush of the card he had snatched from Harpy, he really told him to try it out.The second card, even because it was within the range of three false swipes, did not trigger the zone alarm!
With a thud, the door opened, and Omir entered, and at a glance he saw the clown with his arm hanging from his neck.When I met him, the clown was sitting behind a table, playing poker with one hand boredly.He didn't seem to be surprised by Omir's arrival, and welcomed him quite casually: "It's nice to be here."
He spread his hands helplessly: It's a pity that my hand is injured and inconvenient, otherwise I would like to give you a round of applause.Omir interrupted him: How did you get here from Gotham?
The Joker laughed: What did I hear, Gotham?
He looked at Omir as if he were looking at a junior who was not angry: So you went to great lengths to come to me to ask such a boring question?
Not going to be invaded by the Joker's rogue logic, Omir said directly: Brandt is missing, in front of me.The clown suddenly put away his smile.Omir said: A black hole suddenly appeared at his feet, and there was some connection between us, and I suspect he was teleported to Arkham.He looked at the clown and lowered his voice: Arkham Asylum.The Joker didn't say a word, no one knew better than him what it was.Omir said: You should be aware of your relationship, I need your help to find him, your only son.The clown was silent for a while, and then suddenly fiddled with the ghost cards again, and after about a minute or two, he said before the other party's patience ran out: I also met Yo.Omir frowned: What did you encounter?
Black hole?
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden feeling of tearing and tugging in the air, and Omir looked up, only to see that the place above the washstand, which had been a mirror, suddenly turned into a dark vortex.From afar, it looks like a black hole.Ha!
The clown pinched the ghost card and laughed: this is the kind of gadget he encountered.Gotham, Arkham Asylum.On the fourth floor of the asylum, Brant felt the energy body in the air, pointed to the source and asked, "What is that place?"
Alan took one look and said, "That's the ward that Batman reserved for himself."
Brant was puzzled: Reserved?
Alan nodded: it was designed at the beginning of the renovation, he set aside a ward for himself, and after he finally went crazy, he would come back here and lock himself up until the end of his life.Emmm Brandt doesn't quite understand: As far as I know, the Joker is Batman's mortal enemy of killing his son, right?
Alan said yes.Brandt said: Then why did he stay in the house, and he had to stay next door to the clown?
Where does this sticky big baby come from?
Fortunately, Batman didn't know the position that Brant gave him in his heart, otherwise he was afraid that he would explode, because from beginning to end, the sticky one was never him, and the Joker's mental illness was like the number one bastard.When Alan heard what he said, he couldn't help but sigh a little upset: The Joker can't be shut down on the fourth floor, how sure is it that Batman can be shut down?
I'm afraid it's just another piece of furnishings that come and go freely, but except for the fourth floor, there is no better place for Arkham to be secured.Brandt probably understood, and he asked, "Can you open the door and let me take a look inside?"
Alan was puzzled: What the hell are you looking for along the way?
Brant glanced at him and said, "I'm looking for my way home."
But Alan didn't believe it: Your way home will be in Arkham?
Brandt said truthfully and falsely: Since there is a way for me to come here, there must be a way for me to go home.Eren doesn't quite understand: weren't you kidnapped and thrown over by Frankenstein?
Brandt then remembered the character he had made up for himself earlier, and he let out a sigh of approval, but at the same time, the familiar energy fluctuations in the air were fading.Brant began to get anxious, he was afraid that if he was one step slower, the existence of a wormhole would disappear.He asked hurriedly: If you don't talk about this, can you open the door?
Of course it can, and there is no patient inside, there is no obstacle at all to open the door, Alan will ask, but it is just a vigilant and subconscious interrogation.He walked over to the door that belonged to Batman, found the key, and inserted it into the lockhole.