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Chapter 1,720 Bruce Wayne and the Prisoners of the Batcave (3)

 The Stark Group's equipment has always been reliable, not to mention Jarvis's assistance in customizing it. The projection appeared on the screen very quickly, but the weirdness of the picture exceeded the imagination of everyone present.

The main perspective seems to be walking in a rather desolate and terrifying mental hospital. The light bulbs in the corridor are flashing. The dark night sky is outside the window. There are some strange noises coming from upstairs. The perspective turns slightly, and a white

In his hand was a huge boning knife.

How this scene, which looks like a preparatory move for a murder, came about, has to start with the quarrel a few hours ago.

Constantine drove the children out of the small cellar room like ducks. The room outside was a little bigger, but it turns out that although not everyone likes to have a group of children around him like Batman, they can.

It is true that not everyone can deal with these children like Batman.

People often blame Batman for the failure of communication between Batman and Robin, because people think he is the one with authority and responsibility. But in fact, teenagers are emotionally unstable and have poor self-control.

Even in the eyes of professional psychiatrists, communicating with them is much more difficult than communicating with adult mental patients.

"Bruce Wayne, why did you summon that damn god? You robbed me of my victory!" Harley yelled at little Bruce: "I could have chopped that damn mastermind into pieces.

Thousands of pieces!”

"What do you know." Little Bruce snorted coldly: "I just want to prevent them from succeeding. Whether it is the knowledge in my head or the book, it belongs to me. How can it be safe if it is placed in the hands of others?

So of course I have to find a way to take the power and the book with me."

"But you should let me kill the mastermind first. I should kill him. This damn idiot is more disgusting than stinking dog shit! I will cut him into pieces!"

"That's enough, you two!" Barry yelled a little hysterically: "What on earth are you doing?! Why are you doing these crazy things?! If you are well-behaved enough, why are we here?"

Suddenly, the eyes of Harley and Little Bruce were focused on Barry's face. Harley crossed her arms, stretched out one leg and tapped on the ground, narrowed her eyes and said, "You have the nerve to say that, you foreigner,

You actually took the initiative to make a contract with the mastermind behind the scenes, and then came here to act as a righteous man?!"

"Barry, what is going on? Why does the god who attacked the students exist in your body?" Little Bruce asked with a serious face while holding back his headache.

"I didn't just keep an eye on you." Barry shouted aggrievedly: "Besides, how did I know he was..."

"Can't you smell the stink on his body? Forget it, get out of the way and let me give him a knife. I will chop this tasteless idiot into mincemeat!"

Harley walked towards Barry with a knife, but at this time, little Bruce blocked her path, looked at her and said: "You may not be safe, haven't you also borrowed power from an unknown existence?"

? How do you ensure that you are under control?"

"Isn't the forbidden knowledge you study even more uncontrolled?"

"That's all within the scope of the plan..."

"Does your plan send you to a strange universe?"

In this way, the three people quarreled in a circle again. The problems that happened to Bruce, Clark and Lex also happened to this trio - Barry and Bruce Jr. have certain similarities in terms of moral bottom line, but Xiao Xiao

Bruce and Harley are both from Gotham, and both Barry and Harley are opposed to Bruce's research into forbidden knowledge.

The three of them were not very old, and at least the two boys had not gone through the period of changing their voices, so their voices were particularly sharp when they quarreled. But among them there were two orators who were quick-thinking and spoke very fast. Constantine suddenly felt like he was

Surrounded by ten thousand ducks.

"Stop! Stop making noise!" Constantine shouted.

"What does it have to do with you? Get out of here!" Harley bared her teeth at Constantine. Constantine rolled up his sleeves unbelievingly and stepped forward. However, Harley waved her wrist and the knife flashed past Constantine.

He covered his arm with a cut and screamed.

"Wait a minute, aren't you just arguing about magic? I think I can..."

"What magic do you know?" Little Bruce glanced at Constantine and said.

"But at least you should be united..."

"Is it because I don't want to unite?" Barry raised his voice again and said, "It's obvious that the two of them are unreasonable!"

In the end, no one among the three could quarrel. Little Bruce waved his hands vigorously and said: "I don't want to waste time with you here. I need to find the next door to return to my universe. I still have a lot of knowledge to study."

"

After saying that, he climbed up the ladder at the entrance of the cellar and left the room. Harley also waved the knife in her hand very angrily and said: "What a damn arrogant maniac. I don't have time to play with you."

I have to go chop something!"

Soon, she also left. Barry stamped his feet angrily and said, "Who wants to be with these lunatics? I can find my own way back!"

After he turned and left, Constantine, Jason and Tim, who had witnessed all this, sighed in unison, and then turned their heads to focus on Helen Stark, who also looked helpless.

After leaving the cellar, Harley was filled with anger. She took out the piece of paper from her pocket. Soon the gray mist enveloped the paper, and the Necronomicon reappeared. Harley faced the big black book.

Said: "Are you still here? I think they are both crazy. We have to do it ourselves now."

"You have to calm yourself down." A line of text emerged from the gray vortex.

"I know." Harley grabbed her hair in collapse, with a trace of pain hidden in her frown, and she said, "But I can't help it, I can't control it freely!"

Now, she is dominated by the kind of morbid excitement and violent desire that has been stirred up. It is easy to boil this kind of desire, but it is difficult to calm down. At least the solution that Harley has found so far is to truly

She wanted to kill something, but she didn't want to waste her time on murders and evading Batman.

The key point is the latter. Harley, who has already met the Batman of this universe, knows very well that the Bruce Wayne of this world is not so easy to mess with. If she is not careful, she will have to go to jail. She still has business to do.

.

Harley seems to really want to get an answer from the Necronomicon, so she has to complete the task assigned by the Necronomicon, which is to investigate Nyarlathotep who bewitched little Bruce. But now the universe has changed.

The clues were completely cleared, and she had to spend a lot of time investigating from the beginning. How could she have time to commit murder?

Finally, Harley chose to return to the stronghold she and Harley Quinn had set up before in this universe, and sure enough, Harley Quinn was sleeping soundly on a pile of banknotes.

"Wake up, wake up, I'm back!" Harley let out a long sigh. Watching Harley Quinn lift a crack in her eyelids, glance at her and fall back to sleep, Harley said helplessly.

: "Mom, get up quickly, your daughter is back from her adventure!"

Harley Quinn jumped up, hugged Harley, and kept stroking her head and said: "Oh my God! You don't know how worried I was about you during the time you were missing... Wait.

Wait, you, you went back to the clown in your universe? I can feel that your blood is frighteningly hot. You must have smashed someone's head to pieces, and he smashed it while watching you, right?

"

"Don't mention this." Harley said angrily: "I stepped on the accelerator, but the tires were stuck. I feel like I'm going crazy now."

"Oh yo yo, this is a bit serious." Harley Quinn pushed Harley away a little, looked her up and down and said, "I can feel that your little head is about to be cooked. This is nothing.

It's a good thing, but you did have some good fun while you were gone, do you want to listen to it?"

Harley walked listlessly and sat down next to the pile of banknotes, and said with a lack of interest: "It's okay to talk, but my head is not very clear right now, so I may not be able to listen."

"I'm sure you're interested." Harley Quinn showed a mysterious smile, and then said: "You should know that the city is in chaos now, right? Guess who is the most angry now?"

Harley glanced at Harley Quinn, and her cunning wisdom immediately gave the answer, and then she said with a bit of interest: "Could it be the original gang of super criminals?"

"That's them." Harley Quinn laughed twice, and then said: "Especially the group that was thrown into Arkham Asylum by Batman. They were planning a prison break before, and some of them are good at escaping.

He ran out, just like that Mudface, and guess what? He rushed into Midtown and was almost blasted and reintegrated with the earth's crust!"

Harley couldn't help but laugh, and then she felt the excitement getting stronger. She quickly covered her mouth and made a painful grimace.

"All the super criminals who escaped were beaten back. The lunatics in Arkham Asylum went completely crazy. They thought the United States and China were at war." Harley Quinn said with a snort.

"Now, they have some kind of 'joint meeting' and plan to take Gotham back from the gangs. They think this city belongs to them and Batman, not to some bullshit gang. Hugo came to see him a few days ago.

He passed me, but the clichés in his mouth made me feel bored, so I didn’t agree.”

Harley Quinn put a hand on her cheek and said: "Also, you should know that the FBI's chief agent named Amanda has never given up on Gotham. By sanctioning Gotham this time, she may be

She wanted to take over Gotham's villains, and the idiots in Arkham also wanted to use her, so the two sides hit it off."

"Boring, boring, boring!" Hallie shouted louder and louder. She jumped down from the pile of banknotes, waved her hands and said, "Why do I always encounter such boring things recently?!"

"I was planning to sneak in among them to have some fun for myself." Harley Quinn pulled Harley over and hugged her and said, "I think the image of a single mother will definitely impress these kind and compassionate lunatics.

What do you think?"

"I don't have anything to do anyway, so let's go."

Just as Harley and Harley Quinn were on their way to Arkham Asylum, little Bruce, who was also leaving from the cellar, saw a very athletic figure swinging down from the air and landing steadily in front of him, and then

Then I heard an energetic voice.

"God! It's so late, why are you still wandering the streets? Where are your parents? How could they be so irresponsible and let such a young child stay on the streets of a dangerous city for so long?! This is going to happen

Sentenced and deprived of custody rights!”

"Come on, I'll take you home, no, don't worry, New York... Gotham's good neighbor, you are trustworthy!"

Hahaha it starts again


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