The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1463 Asuka and Return ([-])
"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over!"

Harley threw down the scalpel in a panic and screamed: "It's over!! I didn't write the review!! It's all your fault, I would have finished it long ago without you two!!"

"Harry, are you there? Can I go in? I heard from the people on the first floor that you are in this room..."

"Oh, wait a minute, I'm changing!"

Harry frantically put away the toolbox, waved vigorously at the two of them, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up, hurry up, hide yourself, if he finds out, you will be finished!"

"Bruce Wayne isn't...I mean, isn't he that famous Gotham playboy? Why should we be afraid of him?"

The red hood was pushed into the cabinet by Harry, and he kept retorting, Harry pushed him into the cabinet, looked at him with wide eyes and said: "Are you serious?! This mental hospital is not He built it with his own hands!"

Red Robin gasped, and with Harry's support, he also squeezed into the cabinet. The two saw through the gap in the cabinet door that Harry opened the door, and Bruce Wayne appeared outside the door .

Bruce said as he closed the door: "I should have come here earlier, but I went to the office upstairs to pick up a letter. I'll see your progress and leave. There are people waiting for me in the office."

Harry immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Since Bruce was in a hurry, he must not have time to read the written conclusion. Fortunately, she just didn't write the summary, and the practical part has been finished.

Bruce and Harry walked to the operating table. Bruce didn't change into the surgical gown, but put on a pair of gloves.

He steadily stretched out his hand to peel away the cut abdominal skin, peeled away unnecessary organs, pinched blood vessels and nerves, and inspected the cut inside, his eyes were calm and academically focused.

Then, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the muscles on the dissected subject's arm, looked up at Harry and said, "You didn't fully thaw him?"

"Uh, the thawing room downstairs is full, so I moved it up and let it defrost naturally, but I didn't expect it to thaw so slowly. I was in a hurry to do my homework, so I just cut it."

Bruce's expression clearly showed a hint of dissatisfaction. Even if this matter had nothing to do with them, the two Robins still felt their hearts rise in their throats, as if they had returned to the time when they were waiting for Batman's evaluation after each mission. .

"Next time, remember to completely thaw it before cutting it, but this is also because I didn't think carefully. The thawing room is too small. What do you think about adding another room on the basement floor?"

"Is the basement level a little far away?" Harley said while packing up the surgical equipment, "Although it's relatively close to the cold storage, it's still very troublesome to move the thawed corpse up."

"What about adding a direct elevator?"

"That's okay, it's nice to have money."

"How's your limb section going?"

"Here, I'll show it to you."

Harry ran to the warehouse with a "thud thud thump", and then walked back with a tray. Bruce checked the limb slices on it, and then began to explain to Harry how to separate the nerves with one of the slices of the elbow structure.

And the Red Hood hiding in the cabinet gestured to Red Robin, "I'll just say he's crazy?"

"I can't agree more." Red Robin nodded vigorously and responded with gestures.

But suddenly, Bruce's voice came from outside the cabinet: "I saw blood on the wall over there, what's going on?"

Red Robin's heart was immediately tightened. In the faint light outside the gap of the cabinet, he saw Bruce turn his head and look at the place where he was sitting before. It should be Harry who left behind the bullet when he fetched the bullet. There was no time to wipe off a little bit of blood.

"Oh, I accidentally dropped it on the ground when I went to check the warehouse inventory with a scalpel." Harry explained.

Red Robin let go of his hanging heart.

"How did you get the first aid kit over there?" Bruce asked again.

Red Hood's heart went up again.

"I thought I left the gloves in there, so I went to look through them, but I didn't expect them to be there, and I hadn't had time to put them back."

Red Hood's hanging heart let go.

Bruce's tone has always been calm, as if he was just asking casually, but with the situation of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the room, this normal tone becomes more abnormal, even creepy.

Ten minutes later, Bruce finally finished his lecture and checked his homework. After he turned and left, what came out of the cabinet were almost two lumps of limp noodles.

Red Hood sat down on the ground, and he kept panting and said, "I was scared to death, he almost found out!"

And Red Robin is a little more sober than he is, so he reflects, "Why should we be afraid of him? We're not even that afraid of Batman!"

"How do I know? When you were in the closet just now, you were shaking more than me!"

"I just think the way he put his hand directly into the abdominal cavity to check the incision is too evil!" Red Robin said a little self-destructively: "I can't describe it, but the way he dissected the corpse just now made me think that if we were discovered by him, We are the ones lying on the dissecting table!"

Red Hood nodded vigorously, expressing agreement with his thoughts.

They had never seen the posture of Bruce just now on Batman. Batman didn't kill people, and he wouldn't let them see the corpse, let alone see him dissecting the corpse.

Although they knew that all the actions Bruce did were for medical academic purposes, and they were by no means as evil as some serial killers who played with corpses, but they still couldn't help but connect the two, and then from the contradictory A very different kind of fear arises from feeling.

Human beings will panic or explode other emotions in an environment beyond common sense, and if they face a certain environment calmly, it proves that this environment is acceptable and familiar to them——what Bruce just showed It's so peaceful.

This made the two imaginative Robins couldn't help but have some terrible thoughts. Reason told them that it was impossible, but they didn't have much reason left now.

Red Robin looked at Harry and asked tentatively, "You just said that this mental hospital was funded by Bruce Wayne?"

"More than that, this psychiatric hospital was designed by him himself. From the building structure to the selection of materials, he finalized everything. Of course, he also established the operating mode."

"So, getting corpses from gangsters is also..."

Harry nodded and said, "Who else has this kind of connection except Wayne?"

After finishing speaking, she led the two of them to the window. Harry opened the curtains, and what Red Robin and Red Hood could see was a whole island of continuous buildings.

Apart from the one they were in, there were at least a dozen different buildings scattered all over the island. From the appearance of the buildings, it could be seen that they had different functions. It was like an independent world with complete facilities.

Before the two could ask, Harry introduced them.

"The building we are in is the regular inpatient department of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital. It has seven floors above and below ground, including more than 100 regular wards, more than [-] special care units and a two-story patient activity center. The basement is Cold storage for dead bodies."

"As you can see, the people living here are terrible serial killers, but they are not terrible. Look over there, the semi-circular building with a helipad on the roof is a nursing home."

"There are celebrities in the nursing home, including scholars, rich people, and even nobles."

"They don't live here all the time, they only come here to attend academic conferences when they are invited by professors, or take a vacation here for one to two weeks in late autumn every year."

"Of course, they also have hobbies similar to patients in the regular wards. The higher the floor, the higher the class, regardless of social status or professional level. I heard that Mr. Ogre who lives on the top floor is still an earl. Woolen cloth."

Harley introduced some of the living facilities of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, including the canteen activity area, conference center and so on.

And Red Robin looked far away, and he saw that this building was not the only one surrounded by buildings on the entire island, there were three or four buildings in the distance.

"There." Harry pointed to a whole square of buildings in the distance and said: "See? There is a separate bridge leading to the building in the North District, where the leaders of the Gotham gangs operate."

Red Hood and Red Robin stood in front of the window and looked, and realized that what Harry was referring to was a brightly lit construction area, where there were tall buildings and neon lights shining, and even in the middle of the night, there were searchlights lighting up the dark night sky.

"There are mansions, dance halls, casinos, bars, etc. that gang leaders need to communicate with. People from the Twelve Families and gang leaders will exchange information and intelligence there. Since the beginning of this year, all their cooperation and business have been there. It was negotiated."

"And over there." Harry changed direction again, and Red Hood and Red Robin looked along where her finger pointed.

Over there is a slightly quiet low-rise circular building area, located in the most dense forest on the entire island, covered by lush plants, some can't see the specific situation clearly, but you can still see a large building in the center Airport.

"It is by far the largest and most luxurious mercenary distribution park in the world. You can find any openly hired mercenary in the world there. Even if they are not there, there must be someone there who can contact them."

"And the way I want to tell you to get out of here is to call directly and find a mercenary to escort you out. It is simple, convenient and fast. For the sake of helping me finish my homework in time, I will invite you this time."

Red Hood and Red Robin looked at each other, and Red Hood smacked his lips and said, "We'll pay you back."

"Thank you for bandaging us up, miss. It's what we should do to help you finish your homework. It would be better if the process wasn't so scary." Red Robin smiled at Harry and said, "And this time we owe it to you." Yours is always at your service until we leave."

Harry waved his hand, and said quite loyally: "Well, I didn't expect you to be so smart. It seems that I really got a little bloody this time."

"Wait, I will definitely call you a professional!"

Three minutes later, a figure appeared on the roof of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, and five minutes later, two neat screams came from the building.

"Death knell??!!!!!!"

　Someone plagiarized academically, I won't say who it was
　
(End of this chapter)