All Worlds Madhouse

Young Wayne frowned slightly. Although he was not interested in this method of 'hiding things in the body', after all, during his time as Batman, he had seen all kinds of criminals.

But if the person who did such a crazy thing was 'himself', he would be more or less unable to accept it.

Wayne, who had been injected with 'Bane's Potion', did not change his expression and handed the key to the other party.

"This key was given to me by Bruce, who was in his 70s. He was able to open a door at the end of the corridor. This was the only contribution the old man made."

He said, and then the wound on his abdomen began to heal slowly.

He saw the surprised look in his other self's eyes: "No need to be surprised. This is the ability of Bain's Potion. It can transform your body into a humanoid weapon. It is immune to toxins and has certain self-healing capabilities."

The other Wayne nodded: "Okay, I can tell, but are you really 'me'? I mean, according to my current thinking, I will never inject this thing into my body It makes me look like a monster."

"Oh, it's rare that you can still maintain this kind of thinking. But if you had gone through what I went through, you wouldn't think so. The manor was burned down, the Wayne Group was divided up by arms dealers, Gotham City 3 Two-thirds of the people joined the gangs, the government was controlled, Jim Gordon was killed, and Alfred was hung on Central Street and burned alive. At that time, you were being regarded by the citizens as the instigator of all this, and you could only watch. As all this happens. If you have gone through this and not collapsed, then you will understand how important strength is."

Wayne was silent. He looked at the man in front of him who was several times older than him, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"You don't need to accept this now. You are still young and there is still a long way to go. No one knows what you will experience in the future, so you don't need to think about other people. To be honest, everyone here should be different.' Bruce Wayne', everyone has their own story, and I might be the happy one," he said.

"It's all Bruce Wayne?" Young Wayne said in shock.

"This is just a guess. After all, including you, I have already met four Waynes. So it is not impossible that there are dozens more Waynes. I guess someone brought us from different time and space together. Together, as for who did this, how he did it, and what his purpose was, I haven’t figured it out yet.”

"Wait. If this place is all ours, then I can release them all now. In this way, with our ability, we can definitely escape. No, we can take over the whole place." Wei En said while shaking the key in his hand.

But

"No!" Another person immediately stopped: "We don't know what kind of people are in these wards. Take the selfish guy I met before as an example. He is basically a Useless trash, if such a person is released, he will probably trick us both, and I suspect that an even more terrifying 'Bruce Wayne' is locked up in these wards."

"What does scary mean?"

"You are far away from here, so you can't hear it, but every night, I can vaguely hear that there is a terrible sound coming from a nearby ward, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, like a madman Same. Imagine if you really collapsed after experiencing something unbearable, or in other words, you really killed someone, what would you become?"

When Bruce Wayne heard this, he gritted his teeth unconsciously.

Yes, murder. If you really can't resist the urge to kill those criminals, what will you become?

"Well, it seems that you shouldn't open the door rashly without knowing what kind of 'self' is in each ward. Then, let's try to escape first."

As soon as he finished speaking, young Wayne suddenly thought of something. He took off some keys from the keychain, then tore open some of the sea on the wall and hid them inside.

"Although I don't know what the use is, if you and I fail, at least we can leave some clues to others."

With that said, he followed the other person towards the end of the corridor.

This corridor is surprisingly long. Roughly calculated, it reaches almost fifty or sixty meters. There are dozens of wards on both sides. In some wards, there are several beast-like sounds of hind legs and crazy sounds. The sound of hammering on the door.

The two ignored these people, quickened their pace, and rushed to the door at the end.

"What's that on the other side of the door?" Wayne asked.

"Although I have the key, I have never walked out of this door." Another Wayne said.

"Well, no matter what, this is the only way out."

As he spoke, he inserted the key into the door, then turned it and opened it

However, a somewhat embarrassing scene occurred.

Just as Wayne pulled the door open, there happened to be a person on the opposite side of the door pushing the door in.

"Why has that guy Freddy been gone for so long?"

This was the sound that floated in from outside the door just after it opened a crack. Then, the two people inside and outside opened the door almost simultaneously, and then the two pairs of eyes inevitably looked at each other.

The blade outside the door has blond hair, doesn't look very strong, wears an old beige windbreaker, has stubble on his face, and has a cigarette in his mouth.

Time seemed to freeze for half a second.

Next!

"There's someone coming, there's someone else." The man started to howl at the top of his lungs.

Hmm. Why did he say ‘again’?

Whatever, who cares about this at this time, Bruce Wayne just punched the opponent in the face.

"Gu~~"

With a strange cry, the man received a solid punch in the face, and he choked back the rest of his words.

Immediately, the sturdy version of Wayne behind him also took a big step forward, pressed his big hand directly to Huang Mao's throat, and pulled him in front of him, and his strong arms held him tightly. The clamp is a standard 'suffocating' position. It is estimated that this guy will faint in a few seconds.

However, an incredible scene suddenly appeared.

There seemed to be a sudden burst of magical power from the man's body, making it impossible for Wayne's arm to advance any further. At the same time, something similar to a 'magic circle' began to appear on the man's chest.