All Worlds Madhouse

Just like that, one makes the wheelchair, one holds the ring, and the other holds the ball of light.

The three Bruce Waynes walked out of the underground prison together and headed to the familiar, but now certainly unfamiliar, Batcave.

No one knows what they will see there, what kind of truth they will get.

Even at this moment, only one person in this plane knows that such a thing is happening.

And that person is definitely not Ziliang.

Two weeks ago, he would never have imagined that his control over the Yongsheng Mansion would be taken away by another [sin].

What's more, I never expected that the Batmans from various planes I had put so much effort into selecting would actually match up with [Superman], [Flash] and [Green Lantern] from other planes and become another kind of people. Form of Bruce Wayne.

Of course this cannot be a coincidence, but who planned it? He didn't expect it at all.

No time to think about it either.

Because, an even bigger headache is waiting for him.

"Stay away from me!" the girl yelled.

She was holding a broken wine bottle in her hand, and the sharp end was pressed against her neck. Perhaps because of the medical knowledge she had learned before, she could find the location of blood vessels extremely accurately. Who There was no doubt that she would dare to smash the piece of glass into the artery in her neck in the next second.

The girl was wearing a white dress, with her shoulders exposed to the air, showing off her voluptuous figure.

However, her face was full of horror.

This girl is Harley Quinn.

However, no matter from the appearance, behavior, or the panic in her eyes, she is no longer the Harley Quinn that everyone is familiar with.

Now, she was just an ordinary girl who was frightened and overwhelmed by the sight in front of her, but stubbornly showed the strongest side in her heart.

"Hey, calm down. We don't have any ill intentions towards you. How about you put down the bottle first."

Quinn saw a fairly good-looking man placing his hands in front of him and speaking to him carefully. He was wearing a white coat and looked like he should be a doctor. However, at this moment, his white The coat was riddled with holes and stained with blood.

What does such a person say to himself, ‘Calm down? ’ It’s just a joke.

But as I said just now, this guy is pretty decent looking and thinks he is better than the others. The two people next to him can simply be described as 'crazy'.

Let’s talk about the man next to him in black overalls. His face looks so good that even if he had plastic surgery, he might not be able to look like him. Moreover, this man obviously has some mental problems. How could a normal person turn the corners of his mouth into something so cute? Open it and then sew it up with thread?

As for the other one, he was even less like a normal person. He was sitting limply in a wheelchair, slumped like a muscle atrophy patient. His face was painted with pale makeup like inferior flour, and there was that gay purple color. suit, bloody lips, can anyone really dress themselves up like this?

Therefore, Harley Quinn is very sure that this group of people is definitely a group of mentally ill people, and they are still very dangerous, because the man with stitches on his mouth just had a gun in his hand.

Even if she dies, she must not fall into the hands of these people. She has seen many reports that in some remote villages, everyone is crazy due to genetic diseases, and they will take some girls back. Raised in captivity, or directly reduced to breeding tools. These people have little humanity.

"Stay back! Get out of here!" She yelled, gesticulating vigorously on her neck with the wine bottle, which was already drawing blood.

Fortunately, these three people seemed to care about their lives.

"Okay, don't be so impulsive, let's go out." The man in the white coat quickly pressed his hand to signal Quinn to calm down.

"Also, give me your phone!"

"ah?"

The man in the white coat was stunned.

"Stop talking nonsense! I saw it. It's in your coat pocket. I can see the outline of the phone! Give me the phone quickly!" Quinn yelled. At this time, she had to be tough.

"Okay, okay!" Ziliang reluctantly took out the phone from his pocket and was about to hand it to Quinn!

"Don't come near me, just put it on the table next to you!"

"Okay, put it here." Ziliang said.

"And you! Leave your gun too!"

"Ah?" This time, it was Chen Xiao's turn to look aggrieved: "You can't use my gun, it's very dangerous!"

"Stop talking nonsense, stay, put it with your phone, and then get out of the room!" Quinn's tone showed no need to question.

Ziliang quickly kicked Chen Xiao: "Hurry up and take out the gun. What are you waiting for?"

"Oh~oh~" Chen Xiaothief yelled aggrievedly, then reluctantly took out the large silver revolver and placed it next to the mobile phone.

Then, he retreated dejectedly and walked out of the house.

Harley Quinn breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the man with weird makeup lying on the wheelchair.

"You, get out too!" she shouted.

"Oh, hey, cutie, don't be so grumpy, we can have a little chat."

"Don't fucking call me cutie, get out of here!" This time Quinn took a sudden step forward and quickly took the revolver in her hand. It was quite heavy on her forehead, but she could barely hold it up with both hands. Then, he aimed at the man in the wheelchair.

"You are kidnapping, I have a reason to shoot, so don't blame me for not reminding you, get out of my sight!" Quinn warned.

"Hey, if it comes to leaving your sight, you can try closing your eyes, like that."

"roll!!!"

Quinn suppressed the clown's ramblings in his throat. He was a little bit confused by the yelling for a moment.

"I don't have the strength to push the wheelchair," the clown said, looking at Quinn blankly.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then the man in a white coat walked in quickly with a nod and a bow.

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot about this guy," he said apologetically, and then quickly pushed the wheelchair and walked out the door.

"Hey! Let me talk to her, I like her current temper!" The person in the wheelchair shouted dissatisfied.

"Shut the hell up!" Zi Liang scolded, and then quickly put on a smile on Quinn's face: "Excuse me, excuse me." After saying that, he immediately closed the door.

Now, Quinn was the only one left in the room. She finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief and looked around.

"Where is this?"