All Worlds Madhouse

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Ziliang rubbed his head. Why does this guy think that taking human life seriously is commonplace, and he also has an indescribable sense of humor. Is he pretending to be cute here?

"Our treatment is not about injections and pills. In fact, Quinn's healing power only needs to touch you."

"Ah?" The clown looked unhappy when he heard this: "No injection? Well, I originally wanted her to give me an injection on my head. I remember that if I use force on my temple, I should be able to insert it. , and then it’s best to stir it a little bit, tsk tsk, it should feel great.”

As he said that, the clown still put on his standard "brainless" twisted smile.

"Stop your weird thinking. Even if you get an injection, no one will insert it into your head."

"Ah? Is that so?" The clown was stunned, as if he had just been told something unexpected.

Ziliang ignored him: "Well, um, Quinn, please give it a try. It shouldn't be too difficult for you to get that feeling back."

"But... what should I do?"

"Just put your hands on him." Ziliang said, making a gesture.

Quinn dubiously followed suit. She was closer to the clown, so she extended her hand to the clown.

"Wait a minute, I think it will be fine as long as I am treated. This guy is a lunatic. Although he looks harmless now, he is likely to do something that we will all regret in the next second! "Bruce Wayne said suddenly.

"What are you talking about?" The clown also frowned: "Isn't it natural for my Quinn to treat me? But you, you have the nerve to call others crazy? Look at the world, what you have done to it It's no fun at all, I should just rip off your head now, it might be considered a heroic act."

"Idiot, I'm not the one who made the world like this!"

"Not you? He kept your blood, wore the same equipment as you, his name is Bruce Wayne, and he wears a silly mask and calls himself Batman, but you actually told me that he is not you? Then who is he?"

"alright!"

Suddenly, an angry roar interrupted the two men.

Quinn waited and stared at the two of them: "Are you flirting here?" she shouted.

"Um, no." Wayne replied awkwardly.

"Even if he is, he can't surpass me. Please believe this." The clown still looked unconvinced.

"Come here all!" Quinn said, with a hint of majesty between his eyebrows: "Stand on both sides of me. No matter who you are, as long as you are sick, you must listen to the doctor!"

The Joker and Batman nodded helplessly, as if they had done something wrong, and walked to both sides of Quinn.

Quinn stretched out his hands and touched a person's chest again and again. He closed his eyes slightly and began to look for that feeling of 'healing'.

People on the side watched this scene quietly.

"Tsk tsk, look at Quinn, he looks like a doctor." Constantine couldn't help but said to Ziliang: "Look at you again, you know how to find places to hide cigarettes all day long."

"Shh!" Ziliang quickly interrupted Constantine: "Don't say such words in the future. You gave me all my cigarettes. If the secret is revealed, neither of us can escape. Besides, there is something wrong with Quinn's brain." I was a real doctor before, but I was just a doctor in a white coat, how can this compare?"

Just as she was saying this, Quinn seemed to have found that feeling. A subtle wave began to appear around her, and the Joker and Batman on both sides also closed their eyes.

Treatment begins.

At the same time, a group of bats flew across the sky. They flew in through a crack in the wall of an old castle, and flew along the eaves over the heads of the survivor guards. The sound waves from their mouths spread to all corners, and humans I didn't hear this sound, I just looked at the bats flying overhead in annoyance, but I didn't pay attention to them.

In the bat cave far away, the bat's sound waves have completely outlined the scene in the entire castle.

"Found it." Alfred said calmly.

"Hehe." Wayne smiled: "Then, let's dig out these little bugs that are hiding."

Inside the castle, about 10 minutes later.

"Oh my God, this is so amazing!" Bruce Wayne looked at his hands and said in disbelief. He felt that his body had completely recovered, no longer weak or tired, and he was extremely energetic, and , those old injuries seemed to have recovered: "This is simply..."

"Okay, this is actually very low-end." Ziliang said: "Quinn hasn't completely remembered that feeling yet. If she had such a small injury before she was frustrated, you only had to stand next to her for a while, and it would naturally You will be cured, and even as long as you are still smoke, she can pull you out of the hell gate."

"Haha - great, simply great!" The clown suddenly shouted. He stood up and shook his still thin arms: "This ability is simply tailor-made for me. What do you think? , how many shots can a person take? I have done experiments before, and there are only more than forty shots. If you hit him again, he will be like a dead dog, without any reaction. Now, I guarantee that every shot will be able to A scream of pleasure was heard!”

"Oh, baby, you are my sweetest sweetheart. I have never felt the feeling of dying. You can put me in the water, watch me suffocate to death, and then save me, right? Or, We can try free fall, from a helicopter, without a parachute!”

There seemed to be countless thoughts popping up in the clown's head. He wanted to get close to Quinn as if he had found a treasure, as if he wanted to give her a hug.

unexpectedly

"Um, Mr. Joke, please be normal, and don't get so close to me." Quinn quickly blocked the other party with her hands and said with some embarrassment.

This relationship seems to be completely reversed.

Okay, just like that, Quinn, Batman, and joker are finally on the right track.

But at this moment.

"Pah, pah, pah~"

A sound of flapping wings came over, and a bat suddenly flew in from under the fireplace in the room. It jumped directly up to the ceiling and fell in the corner of the room.

Hannibal frowned, as if he suddenly sensed something, so his mind subconsciously separated and entered the bat.