The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

The Stark Group's equipment has always been reliable, not to mention Jarvis's assistance in making it tailor-made. The projection speed on the screen is very fast, but the weirdness of the picture is beyond the imagination of everyone present.

The main perspective seems to be walking in a rather desolate and terrifying mental hospital. The light bulbs in the corridor are flickering, and the dark night sky is outside the window. There are some strange noises coming from upstairs. In his hand was a huge boning knife.

How this scene, which looks like a preparatory action for a murder case, came about, still has to start with the quarrel a few hours ago.

Constantine drove the children out of the small cellar room like ducks. The room outside was a bit bigger, but it turns out that although not everyone likes to surround themselves with a group of children like Batman, they also It's true that not everyone can handle this group of children like Batman.

People often blame Batman for the failure of communication between Batman and Robin, because people think he is the one with authority and responsibility, but in fact, teenagers are emotionally unstable and have little self-control. Even in the eyes of professional psychologists, communicating with them is much more difficult than communicating with adult mental patients.

"Bruce Wayne, why did you summon that damned god? You took my victory away!" Harry yelled at little Bruce, "I could have chopped up that damned mastermind Thousands of pieces!"

"What do you know?" Little Bruce snorted coldly: "I just want to prevent them from succeeding, both the knowledge in my mind and the book belong to me, how can I guarantee safety in the hands of others? So of course I have to find a way to take away my strength and the book.”

"But you should let me kill the man behind the scenes first, I should kill him, he is a goddamn idiot, he is more disgusting than stinky shit! I will chop him up!"

"That's enough, you two!" Barry yelled hysterically, "What the hell are you doing?! Why are you doing all this nonsense?! If you're good enough, why are we here?"

Immediately, the eyes of Harry and little Bruce focused on Barry's face together. Harry folded his arms, stretched out a leg and nodded on the ground, narrowed his eyes and said, "You have the nerve to say, you foreigner, You actually took the initiative to contract the black hand behind the scenes, and even came here to act as a righteous man?!"

"Barry, what's going on? Why does the god who attacked the student exist in your body?" Little Bruce held back his headache and asked seriously.

"I'm not here to stare at you." Barry yelled aggrievedly: "Besides, how do I know that he is..."

"Can't you smell the stench on his body? Forget it, get out of the way and let me give him a knife. I must chop this tasteless idiot into minced meat!"

Harry walked towards Barry with a knife in his hand, but at this moment Bruce Jr. stopped her on the way, looked at her and said, "You may not be safe, you also borrowed strength from an unknown existence ? How do you ensure that you are under control?"

"Aren't the taboo knowledge you researched more uncontrolled?"

"That's all within the scope of the plan..."

"Did your plan send you to a strange universe?"

In this way, the three of them quarreled in a circle again, and the problems that happened to Bruce, Clark and Lex before also happened to this trio—Barry and Bruce Jr. have certain similarities in terms of moral bottom line, but Jr. Both Bruce and Harley are from Gotham, and at the same time, Barry and Harley both oppose Bruce Jr.'s research on forbidden knowledge.

The three of them are not very old, at least the two boys have not changed their voices, so their voices are particularly sharp when they quarrel, but there are two eloquents with quick thinking and fast speech among them, Konstantin suddenly felt that he Surrounded by ten thousand ducks.

"Stop! Stop making noise!" Constantine shouted.

"What's none of your business? Get out!" Harry gritted his teeth at Constantine, and Constantine rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward in disbelief. As a result, Harry waved his wrist, and the knife flashed past Constantine. Clutching his cut arm, he screamed.

"Wait, aren't you guys arguing about magic? I think I can..."

"What magic do you know?" Little Bruce said with a sideways glance at Constantine.

"But at least you should be united..."

"Is it because I don't want to unite?" Barry raised his voice again and said, "It's obvious that the two of them are unreasonable!"

In the end, no one of the three could quarrel with each other, and Bruce Jr. waved his hand vigorously and said: "I don't want to waste time with you here, I need to find the next door to return to my universe, I still have a lot of knowledge to study. "

After finishing speaking, he climbed up the ladder at the entrance of the cellar and left the room. Harry waved the knife in his hand angrily and said, "What a damn egomaniac, I don't have time to play with you, I have to chop something!"

Soon, she also left, and Barry stomped his feet angrily and said, "Who wants to be with these crazy people? I can find my way back myself!"

After he also turned to leave, Constantine, Jason, and Timzizi, who had witnessed all this, sighed, and then turned their heads to look at Helen Stark, who also looked helpless.

Harley, who left the cellar, was full of anger. She took out the paper from her pocket, and soon the paper was covered in gray mist. The Necronomicon reappeared, and Harry was facing the big black book Said, "Are you still there? I think they're both crazy, we've got to do it ourselves now."

"You have to calm yourself down." A line of words like this emerged from the gray vortex.

"I know." Harley scratched her hair in dismay, and there was a trace of pain in her frown, she said, "But I can't help it, I can't let it go!"

Now, she is dominated by a morbidly aroused and violent desire that has been provoked. It is easy to boil this kind of desire, but it is difficult to appease. She wanted to kill something, but she didn't want to waste time on murders and evading Batman.

The point is the latter. Harley, who has seen Batman in this universe, knows very well that the Bruce Wayne in this world is not so easy to mess with. If she is not careful, she will have to go to jail, and she still has business to do .

Harley seems to really want to get an answer from the Necronomicon, so she has to complete the task assigned by the Necronomicon, which is to investigate Nyarlathotep who bewitched Bruce Jr., but now the universe has changed, The clues are completely cleared, and she has to spend a lot of time investigating from the beginning. How can she have time to murder?

In the end, Harley chose to return to the stronghold she had set up with the Harley Quinn before this universe, and as expected, the Harley Quinn was sleeping soundly on a pile of banknotes.

"Wake up, wake up, I'm back!" Harry let out a long sigh.Seeing the slit of the clown girl's eyelids, glancing at her and falling back to sleep again, Harley said helplessly, "Mom, get up quickly, your daughter has returned from an adventure!"

The Harley Quinn sprang up, hugged Harley, and kept stroking her head and said, "My God! You don't even know how much I worried about you during the time you were missing... Wait Wait, you, you went back to the clown in your universe? I can feel your blood is hot and scary, you must have smashed someone's head to pieces, he watched you smash it, right? "

"Don't mention this." Harry said angrily, "I stepped on the gas pedal, but the tires are stuck. I feel like I'm going crazy now."

"Oh, this is a bit serious." The Harley Quinn pushed Harley a little away, looked her up and down and said, "I can feel your little head is about to be cooked, it's nothing Good thing, but you had a good time while you were away, do you want to hear it?"

Harley listlessly walked to the banknote pile and sat down, and said without interest: "You can talk about it, but I'm not very smart now, so I may not be able to listen."

"I'm sure you're interested." Harley Quinn showed a mysterious smile, and then said: "You should know that the city is in chaos now, guess who is the most angry now?"

Harley glanced at Harley Quinn, and her cunning wisdom immediately gave the answer, and then she said with a little interest, "Could it be the original group of super criminals?"

"It's them." The Harley Quinn laughed twice, and then said: "Especially the group thrown into the Arkham Asylum by Batman, they were planning a prison escape before, and a few of them are good at escaping. Some of them ran out, like that Mudface, and guess what? He plunged into Midtown and almost got blown back into the earth's crust!"

Harley couldn't help laughing, and then felt the excitement intensified. She quickly covered her mouth and made a painful grimace.

"All the super criminals who escaped were beaten back. The lunatics in the Arkham Asylum were completely crazy. They thought the United States and China were at war." Harley Quinn said with a "sneer".

"Now, they have some kind of 'joint meeting' to take Gotham back from the gangsters, they think the city belongs to them and Batman, not some bullshit gangsters, Hugo came to find it the other day Passed me, but I was bored with the platitudes in his mouth, so I said no."

Harley Quinn put one hand on her cheek and said: "Also, you should know that the head of the FBI agent named Amanda has never given up on Gotham. With the sanction of Gotham this time, she may be The villains in Gotham want to take her back, and the idiots in Arkham also want to use her, and the two hit it off."

"Boring, boring, boring!" Harley shouted louder and louder. She jumped off the pile of banknotes, waved her hands and said, "Why do I always encounter such boring things recently?!"

"I'm planning to sneak in among them to have some fun for myself." Harley Quinn pulled Harley into her arms and said, "I think the image of a single mother must be able to impress these kind and compassionate lunatics, What do you think?"

"I have nothing to do anyway, let's go."

Just as Harley and Harley Quinn were on their way to Arkham Asylum, Little Bruce, who also left from the cellar, saw a very vigorous figure swinging down from mid-air and landed firmly in front of him, and then Just heard a voice full of vitality.

"God! It's so late, why are you still wandering the streets? What about your parents? How could they be so irresponsible to let such a young child stay on the streets of a dangerous city for so long?! This is going to Sentenced and deprived of custody!"

"Come on, I'll take you home, no, don't worry, New York... a good neighbor in Gotham, you are trustworthy!"

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