All Worlds Madhouse

“It won’t hurt soon??”

When Ziliang heard this, his heart went crazy. The person who said this was Harley Quinn. Normally, if she said this, the next sentence would be: "You won't go anywhere after you die." It hurts."

Moreover, she will also help you very thoughtfully and send you on your way.

Therefore, Ziliang subconsciously wanted to stop Quinn. We are here to save people, not to knock them on the head.

But before Zi Liang could say anything, white light flashed slightly in Quinn's hand, and the body of the half-shattered man began to stop bleeding and healed quickly.

The people around were completely dumbfounded!

"What a miracle!" It took the first person a few seconds to react. His body fell uncontrollably and fell to his knees.

It’s hard to imagine how hard it must be for a group of people who have been living in a small place for most of their lives, or even their whole lives, to see such a scene. In short, as the man’s body slowly recovered, people really began to kneel down and worship, and he was treated. The one was speechless at all, he just opened and shut his mouth repeatedly until tears filled his eyes.

Seeing this, Ziliang finally felt relieved. Well, it seems that Quinn's brain has not completely recovered, and his outlook is temporarily close to that of a normal person. This is a good thing, but Quinn's physique Ziliang understood that this beautiful situation would not last long, so he quickly used this moment to let this so-called 'goddess' establish a glorious and loving image among the crowd. For a while, this bunch of cannon fodder can do more work.

When he thought of this, Ziliang himself found it funny. In order to attract people's hearts, Parker made up the image of a 'god' in this apocalyptic world. This god turned out to be a clown, and by chance in the past few days, this lie really made people laugh. My group of people returned home.

Now Quinn is probably treated almost as much as God Jesus in the eyes of this group of people, so he and his group are probably all about rescuing people in need.

When I think of Hannibal's habit of cannibalism, Shirley spraying viruses with her hands coming out of her body, and the scene at the meat grinder where Old Joey is surrounded by people, these people can actually be the saviors and try to reason with them, and " The image of God is actually a clown

"Bah~" Ziliang couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but secretly spit.

In the few seconds she was complaining in her mind, Quinn had completely healed the person in front of her, and then she looked around.

"Everyone who is injured should come close to me, and I will treat them all," she said.

Suddenly, all eyes were on Quinn.

"It's over, it's over, this glorious image will probably not be wiped clean for a while." Ziliang thought about it.

At this time, Chen Xiao and others all came over.

"They will arrive here in 10 minutes at most. The attacks from extraterrestrial places have stopped. They probably want to kill us in one fell swoop. The ammunition has been emptied. This kind of extraterrestrial ammunition supply will not be fast, so now outside It should be safe." The craftsman said calmly.

First, he traveled to other dimensions to find Old Joey and repaired the Hongqiao, and then started fighting everywhere. Now, in order to ensure the safety of the castle, he withstood the bombardment for so long. It can be said that the craftsman has not had a moment since he came to this world. He had had a rest, so even he looked a little tired.

But time no longer allowed him to make too many repairs. Everyone was very tired, not only physically, but also mentally.

Ziliang took out a piece of chewing gum, put it in his mouth and chewed it to relieve the anxiety in his heart.

"In ten minutes, we have to make these people trust us." Ziliang said with a smile.

"Trust?" Constantine was stunned: "Come on, they regard us as gods now, let alone trust. If you give the order now and ask them to take off their clothes, I guess they won't hesitate. .”

Ziliang shook his head: "What's the use of taking off your clothes? I just want these people to work for us."

"Oh? Won't they risk their lives?"

"Of course not." Ziliang said: "Most of them were born in this world. Although they trust 'God', this is just a group of self-deceptions in their hearts. After all, in their subconscious, saving the world should be The work of 'God', they just want the result after salvation. Seeing that they all worship each and every one of them now, but if those Bruce Waynes really stood in front of them, they would probably forget their own names in fear. .”

"Ah?" Constantine frowned: "Okay, think about it. There are many people who believe in God in my hometown, but there are not many people who donate to the church, let alone die for God. Those idiots."

"So, we have to let them die for us. They know they can't defeat the opponent, but they still have to rush forward and punch them without hesitation."

"Well, how is that possible? They are not fools."

"So." Ziliang chewed gum and said, "We have to find someone to brainwash them."

As he said that, Ziliang looked at the clown selling orders at the side.

"Huh?" The clown saw Ziliang staring at him and yelled with an unhappy look on his face: "What are you looking at me for?"

Ziliang smiled: "Of course I have something to discuss with you."

I don’t know what Ziliang said to the clown. Anyway, a few seconds later, the clown pushed past the crowd and came in front of them with an extremely excited expression.

"Well, what did you say to him? Why do you feel that he listens to you and is eager to try?" Constantine was stunned.

"Oh, it's nothing. I told him that after it was done, I asked Quinn to use a needle to mess with his brain. That is, you can lie on her lap. She gently held the long, thin needle, and started Prick your temples. Of course, a thick one will do, and Quinn will treat it, so you can enjoy it for a long time."

Ziliang said without changing his expression. Hearing this, Constantine couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Well, it's hard for me to understand what you guys think, but is it really okay if you ask him to give a 'pre-war speech'?"

Ziliang nodded: "No problem, in Parker's story, he is the prototype of 'god', so it is most appropriate for him to go, and he is very good at 'persuading others to die'. "

And when Zi Liang was saying these words.

"Hi, everyone, please raise your stupid heads and look at me!" The clown shouted as he came up. : "Well - I'm really upset, but I still have to stand here and look at your stupid faces. It really gives me a headache."

Constantine slapped his head: "It's over, it's over, our image is completely over. With the power we have cultivated for so long, I guess these people will turn around and want to kill us after a while."