Brant looked at the Joker, and the Joker looked at Brant.Barely a few seconds passed, and he approached his father in a good way and slipped into the clown's open embrace.A large hand patted his back, rubbed his head, and then slowly approached his neck, a crescent moon birthmark lying on it.Someone in the trance whispered in his ear.Hey, Jack, does this look like a smiley face?
It must be because you always make me laugh when I am pregnant, and there will be this birthmark on the baby's body, and that big hand rubs the crescent birthmark, and then suddenly lifts up and falls suddenly!
Almost immediately, Brant raised his hand to clasp the large hand, and he turned his head to see that it was holding a pencil, the sharp tip of which was pointed at the fragile neck, and if he was allowed to pierce it, there would be a blood-spattered broken image.The clown didn't have a glimmer of light in his eyes, but he smiled innocently: I just want to do a magic trick for you.Brant withdrew from that embrace: the healing time was over.It's so sudden.The clown is dissatisfied: the parent-child time is too short.Brandt took the pencil: yes, I'm afraid I'm going to die if it grows any longer.He retreated to the door and looked at the clown, who was sitting on the bed, looking at him without a trace of emotion in his eyes.He didn't know what the Joker's purpose was in doing this.Maybe he just wanted to see if he could stop the deadly attack known as magic.Maybe he didn't want to let himself, the person who might influence him, continue to live.Or maybe it's just a reckless joke when he's bored.No one knows what the clown is thinking.The clown laughed and said, "Don't be so serious, you know I like smiles."
Brandt interrupted him: I'll come back to see you in a few days.The Joker has little interest in visiting or healing, and in his opinion, the only game he finds fun is to destroy a person's faith and push him off the precipice of morality and reason.This person can be anyone, and if it can be Batman, just thinking about that image makes him so excited that he can't help himself.The excited Joker said to Brandt at the door: Tell a hand, I want to change the ward, and I will live in Batman's room in the future.Brant walked out of the room and closed the door.Brant couldn't figure out the relationship between Batman and the Joker.The Joker is committed to ruining Batman, and on a mental level, but only being in the other's hospital room will be excited and happy.Batman regards the Joker as a mortal enemy and is committed to trapping him in Arkham forever, but will build his own hospital room on the Joker-only floor.Even if Alan said that it was because the fourth floor had the highest security level and was the only place where it was possible to keep them, Brant didn't quite understand.Brandt, who didn't quite understand, walked to the elevator room, and then met Omir, who had been waiting there.What are you here for?
He said without a beginning or an end.Omir looked tall and big, but he always liked to put on a pitiful and aggrieved face to his creator.He leaned forward, his head drooping heavily, but his forehead rested lightly on Brant's shoulder.He said sullenly, "You're gone."
Brandt sighed: What about your body, more than 36 hours, you will be dangerous without soaking the culture medium.Omir looked up and knocked him on the shoulder, and said in a pause: But you are gone.Brandt: Okay, so let's think about what to do after that.He dragged Omir up, swiped his card and went into the elevator together: Tell me how you got here and why you were with the Joker.Omir glanced at the hand that was being grabbed by Brandt without a trace, squinted in satisfaction, and followed closely.There was a lot of space in the elevator, but he deliberately leaned close to Brant, and even shook it back when the other party subconsciously let go.Brant frowned: What is this?
Two big men hand in hand?
It's weird, isn't it?
Omir looked weak: I had been locked in consciousness for too long, and I was especially afraid of this small space.Brandt's brow furrowed even tighter: claustrophobia?
Yeah.Omir staggered a little with his legs, and the whole person leaned on Brant: I had trouble breathing, I was weak, I was dizzy, I might not be well.With a ding, the elevator reached the first floor and opened the door, Brandt rolled his eyes to the sky, directly tore Omir off himself, and warned: Enough is enough.Okay.Omir stood up straight, but his hand was still holding his Creator, and he spoke.He talked about the cute Jennifer who loved to trade her health and life for his freedom, about the accidents that infiltrated the fifth floor of Stark's basement, about the flexible fat man Harpy who was knocked out by him, and about the black hole that suddenly appeared after finding the Joker.It appeared out of nowhere, and the clown said that when he came, he also encountered such a black hole, so we planned to try it.Brant said: It's too reckless, what if it's not a wormhole that connects the universe, but a space-time turbulence?
Omir said proudly: But I succeeded, I found you.Brandt choked and had nothing to say.As soon as I got out of the elevator, I met Allen head-on, and he rushed towards the elevator with a few guards.Seeing Brandt, Allen's eyes lit up: It's great that you're here.Brandt asked, "I just came out of the Joker, what's wrong?"
Alan said: Something is wrong with Quinn's state, you can follow me to see.Omir interjected: Quinn?
Although most of the tome has become a wordless book after leaving Brandt's memory palace, the information obtained is still there when it is fused with the previous system.It was on this particular occasion in Arkham that when it came to the famous surname of Quinn, Omir still immediately reacted that she was Harley Quinn.But Omir has always wondered why the knowledge of the system can include celebrities who appeared more than ten years later, but there is no such Chief of Guard Allen, who seems to have been in Arkham for a long time.Brandt thought Omir didn't know, so he explained to him: Hallie · Quinn, a patient who adores and is obsessed with clowns, and I suspect she wants to be my stepmother.Omir: ?
Brandt: But looking at the Joker's scumbag of the century, she won't succeed.Omir: Okay.His own creator is right in everything.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Bubu: Take off the birthmark on your ass or something, it doesn't exist, you guys who make me take off my pants ps. emotional drama I really tried my best Woo woo QxQ Chapter 51 Fifty-one psychosis and so on stepmother?
Allen's eyes gradually became dull, twisted his neck stiffly, and looked at Brant vigilantly: What do you have to do with the Joker?
Brant was stunned, only to realize that he had accidentally revealed something terrible when he was talking to Omir as if no one was around.The head of the guard had something wrong with his eyes.He took a confrontational position with a few guards, and he had a feeling of sudden realization.No wonder your appearance is so sudden, and your identity information cannot be queried.Alan feels cheated: it turns out that you and the clown are in that kind of relationship.Brandt had no choice but to say, "But I'm not crazy."
Alan is dissatisfied: You deliberately stayed before, not to treat the Joker, you are afraid that you are to join him.Brandt emphasized: But I'm not crazy.Alan is suspicious: Why did you ask to be treated for Quinn?
Did the clown ask you to send her some message?
Brandt: I'm really not crazy, and I haven't sinned.He raised his hands and said innocently, "I am harmless."
Alan squinted at him: Will the clown's son be harmless?
The answer is yes.Brandt said: I have been separated from the Joker for many years, and we have only recently reunited, and we haven't had much contact with each other.Even today, when I stay, the only meaningful communication we have is when he asks me to help with a word.He looked at Alan: Here you go.Alan frowned: What words?
Brandt said indescribably: Batman's ward, he will live in the future.Emmm Allen had to admit that this was indeed what his clown would say.Alan is actually very complicated, he saw with his own eyes that Brandt stopped the riot, but he was afraid that it was just a show, in order to paralyze his will, blend in between them, and then cooperate with the Joker to completely destroy Batman, Arkham, and even the whole of Gotham.There's nothing a clown can't do.Alan hesitated, and Brandt added another weight to his scales: I really have some small means of healing, maybe I can really help Harley Quinn in her condition.For the sake of the security chief's heart, he even said: If you don't feel at ease, you can also watch from the side.Some guards were embarrassed and said: Chief guard, time is running out, and if it drags on, I'm afraid they won't be able to control the Harley Quinn anymore.Alan asks: The people inside asked for help?
The guard said: The walkie-talkie rang three times.Alan took the walkie-talkie handed by his subordinate and pressed the communication.An anxious male voice sounded in the background accompanied by wild laughter and cheers: Chief Guard, Harley Quinn is about to lose control.She didn't know where she heard the news of the Joker's return, and now she was so excited that she was clamoring to see her Mr.
J.Alan said simply: Give her a tranquilizer.Yes, guards, huh?
Huh!
Wait a minute!
Hearing a muffled sound, Allen's heart suddenly burst and he said loudly: What's wrong?
Reply received!
However, on the other end of the intercom, there was only a busy sound left.Tut.Alan shoved the walkie-talkie back into the guard's arms and jerked his head to look at Brandt, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: can you cure her?
Brandt said conservatively: I can treat her, try to cure her.Follow me.Alan said, turning and walking into the elevator.On the way to Harley Harleyn's ward, Brandt briefly learned about Harley Harleyn's condition.Brandt asked: I have only heard a little bit about Harley Harleyn, and I certainly don't know as much as you do, so tell me about her in order to facilitate future treatment.Alan said: Her real name is Hallie Middot; Quinn, who was originally the best psychiatrist of that class, was hired as the attending physician and assigned to her first patient, Joker.Omir complained: Then you are really relieved.Alan sighed: We didn't know that the clown was like this, and it was a mistake on the part of the hospital.The elevator stopped on the third floor, and several people ran towards Harley Harleyn's hospital room.Brandt asks: And then?
Alan said: Quinn has just entered society, naïve and simple, she thinks that as long as she knows the Joker enough, she can find his weaknesses and thus break and cure him, but Brandt said: But the Joker has no weaknesses, she failed.Alan said sadly: Not only that, but Quinn even fell in love with him because of the in-depth understanding during that time.Her mind begins to assimilate with that of the Joker, her behavior begins to become crazy, no one controls her, and she soon gets a ward in Arkham.He sighed: this is probably the funniest thing that ever happened.The doctor became a patient, and her former colleague became her attending doctor.Brandt asks: Does she have a doctor?
Alan said with a headache: Dr.
Leland has been treating her, and he is the only one who can calm her down a little, but she was entangled by the two-faced man today, and Quinn had a sudden incident, so this kind of mistake happened.Harley Quinn's hospital room has arrived.The guards hurriedly opened them, and several people rushed in, and then they saw the guards who fell to the ground and whose fate was unknown, and the harley quinn who stood up on the hospital bed.She was originally tied to the hospital bed by the restraint belt, but she didn't know what happened, although the restraint belt still firmly bound her to the hospital bed, she carried the bed and stood up.The guard controlling her fell to the ground, still holding a syringe in his hand.His forehead was covered with blood, and there were a lot of blood stains on the sharp corners of Harley's bedside.It looked like she was going to be sedated, but the harley quinn who resisted picked up the bed board and broke her head.Alan grabbed a subordinate and ordered: Go see Rod.He pointed to the guards on the ground and said, "If you are still alive, send them to the infirmary for bandaging and treatment."
Arkham is not to mention anything else, and the medical resources are quite strong.Not to mention psychiatrists who specialize in treating madmen, there are quite advanced medical equipment, as well as a number of internal and external injury specialists.After all, this place is special, explosions, burns, gunshot wounds, cuts and so on are all too common, so be prepared.Anyway, the person on the ground was still alive, and the guards raced against time to drag his colleague away for medical treatment.The rest of the people entered the door, and the small ward was crowded with Harley Quinn and Brant Omir, plus a chief guard and two guards.Harley Quinn was still excited, but the tranquilizer had been shattered, and she twisted her body, and then out of nowhere she conjured a dagger and cut a restraint belt.The right hand holding the knife was free, and soon half of the body was free, and the guards who had reacted rushed up and re-anchored Harley Quinn to the bed with their arms.Omir saw the opportunity and pushed the bed down, and Alan temporarily found a new restraint belt, and finally regained control of Harley Harleyn.You come and see her.Alan said to Brandt.Brandt nodded and walked over.Harley Quinn struggled and writhed with all her might, calling out Mr.
J in her mouth, and Brant spread out her palms over her forehead.The tentacles of consciousness activated, and the situation of Harley Quinquin's brain was presented in front of Brandt's eyes.To be honest, he was a little surprised.This is not what he expected, Harley Harleyball's mind is indeed chaotic and crazy, but it is a completely different situation from the Joker.She's not driven crazy by Gotham's bad luck, and she's a pathetic ghost who can't find a way out of falling in love.She falls in love with the Joker, and in order to be with him forever, she can only drive herself crazy.Brant saw those memories.She professes her love to the clown, but is asked to jump into the chemical pool to prove her love, and she floats and sinks in the chemicals while the clown laughs maniacally at her cries of pain.She was lucky enough to catch Batman, and dragged her scarred body to the Joker to ask for credit, but was beaten up by the angry Joker, on the grounds that Batman was his toy, and anyone who wanted to get his hands on it was an enemy.She was trapped in Arkham and never saw the light of day, but the clown, who had successfully escaped from prison, would rather hire a prostitute who looked very similar to her to pretend to be her than rob her for her, oh, the clown gave a reason too.