Harley was like Alice in Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, jumping and moving forward in her own wonderland like a little girl.

Of course, she just felt like Alice. If outsiders saw her now, they would probably think she looked more like the Red Queen, right?

But Harley couldn't feel that. She just happily wandered around her own wonderland garden, which was Arkham Asylum.

She happily jumped to the side of a motionless doctor, raised her hand to grab the doctor's ear, and gently tore it off.

Blood flowed down the doctor's ear, but the doctor was unconscious and motionless.

Harley herself didn't find it strange, because in her eyes, she just accidentally took off a cartoon doll's... cute ears.

Because the world in her eyes has completely changed.

It was obviously a real world, but in her eyes it was an extremely cartoon world, and even everyone became a little person like a doll or a cartoon image.

Even the stray cats and mice in Arkham Asylum looked like Tom and Jerry in her eyes.

As we all know, in American comedy cartoons, the characters will not die.

Whether their ears fell off, or their heads fell off, or there were other more serious or more funny scenes, they would be fine.

So Harley didn't think it was a big deal to pull off an ear.

She didn't even think there was anything strange about her being able to easily pull off a person's ear with her bare hands.

She just threw the ear aside and said naturally.

"Oh my, I'm in trouble. What's going on? Why is there no one to play with me?

Have you all forgotten your little princess?

This is obviously my stage. I am the dean and ruler here, but my guards and maids are all motionless. Who is responsible for this?

Ah, it must be the rabbit, or the hatter. That's it. It must be like this. I just need to find them, and then my garden can be restored to normal, haha!"

God knows where she got the logic from, but anyway, Harley seemed to have an idea. After all, mental patients have many ideas.

Moreover, mental patients are also very active!

So, after having an inexplicable idea, she began to search in the wards one by one, and she didn't know what she was looking for.

She pushed open the door of a ward and then looked inside.

"Ah, there is nothing, only motionless patients. This is not my target. Then change to the next one!

Rabbit, Hatter, Red Queen, where are you all? I'm starting to feel bored. This won't work!"

Bang!

After a loud bang, she kicked the door of another ward open. She stood by the door, looking at the dull-faced Mad Hatter like a princess and a madman.

When she noticed that even though the Mad Hatter was lying on the bed and wearing a mental patient's clothes, there was still a hat on his head.

She laughed happily.

At the same time, looking at Dean Harley Quinzel who could still move freely under her unparalleled hypnosis skills.

The Mad Hatter's heart was about to collapse!

What the hell is going on?

Didn't he seize the opportunity and take advantage of the chaos created by the ghost guy to seize the gap when Dr. Hugo died and control everyone in Arkham Asylum?

Logically, everyone here should be his puppet!

But what's the matter with this new dean? Why can she develop into such an unexpected situation under her control?

This is fucking irrational. Didn't I just find a puppet girl who was the least qualified to be the dean of Arkham as a tool and a toy?

Why did I hide in the ward for a while to avoid the gaze of the Wayne boy, especially to avoid the gaze of the ghost behind him who was ten thousand times more terrifying.

This time was probably only two or three days?

I just hid for two days and didn't personally operate this little girl dean in the dean's office. As a result, how did this little girl dean become something I didn't recognize?

Just as the Mad Hatter was astonished, Harley opened her big mouth excitedly and laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha!"

After laughing, she raised her finger to the Mad Hatter and continued excitedly.

"You're the one who made those damn hats for the Red Queen?

Damn it, do you know how much trouble your behavior has caused me!

The Queen doesn't like your hats, so she ordered all her men to stay still!

Do you know how much harm a motionless garden can do to me, Alice!

It's all your fault, Hatter, so as long as you disappear from my garden, everything will be back on track!"

"What, this is simply alarmist!!!"

Hearing Harry's words, the Mad Hatter's head was sweating.

He knew that it was precisely because he hadn't been operating for the past two days that in the wonderland he built, Alice, the protagonist, actually had some of the characteristics that a real protagonist should have!

Originally, everything in Wonderland was just a plan of him, the Mad Hatter, and he was the absolute protagonist of this story.

Even Alice embarked on the path of Wonderland under his guidance and control.

But now...

The story seems to be back on track under some strange trend. He is no longer the protagonist, and Alice finally regains the protagonist's position!

And Alice is Alice after all, even if it is an Alice she is looking for randomly, her talent as Alice is actually off the charts!

While the Mad Hatter was thinking nervously, Harley jumped in with a smile, then grabbed the pipe near the ward door, and then pulled it up with all his strength.

Wow!

Jam!

The pipe connected to the wall was gradually torn apart, and Harley pulled part of the pipe and tore off a section of the pipe.

After holding the pipe in his hand and testing the feel, Harley nodded with satisfaction.

“This thing is awesome, looks like it’d be perfect for blowing your hat off!

Are you ready, Hatter, Alice is here to see you,"

"Uh-huh, damn it, I really didn't think of this at first, but haha, if I think about it now, Alice like you is really interesting!"

After the Mad Hatter was stunned for a moment, he instantly entered the state.

He himself is not a normal person. Everyone is mentally ill and has many ideas, so now they can get together and play together.

Even unknowingly, Harley, who is watching Madness walking towards her, is Alice.

Instead, the Mad Hatter felt like he was meeting his opponent on the stage.

It feels like an old actor meets an old actor, or a movie king meets a movie king.

That's called a chess player who meets an opponent and will meet a good talent!

For a moment, the Mad Hatter excitedly untied his straitjacket, and then quickly jumped up from the hospital bed.

The moment he bounced up, Harley excitedly picked up the broken water pipe and smashed it on the Mad Hatter's bed.

Suddenly, a large piece of the Mad Hatter's hospital bed collapsed.

The Mad Hatter was not surprised because he knew about Harley's situation.

Even in the real world, such as some serious mental patients, when they cause trouble, even a few strong men can't stop them.

It is precisely because in the minds of mentally ill patients that when they act, their bodies have escaped the control of part of their nerves and have lost their judgment of danger. When we normal people raise their fists and hit a wall, even if we remind ourselves in our hearts to use all our strength, our nerves will control the body to release force to forcibly protect ourselves.

The nerves will remind you of the consequences of doing so, tell you how painful it will be, and cause your fist to unconsciously reduce its strength before it hits the wall.

Even if some people seem to be able to get rid of the control of their nerves, they can smash their fists until their skin is broken and bleeding.

But are you sure he's really over the effects of his nerves?

The function of the nerves is still there, and some mentally ill patients with strong violent tendencies can even break something and break their own bones and tendons with an occasional punch.

Harley is in this state now, and Harley's condition is very serious!

The body's protective mechanism has completely disappeared on her!

If you look closely, you can clearly see that Harley's ankles and wrists are red and swollen. These are contusions she caused herself.

But she didn't realize it, and she didn't care.

The price for this is that Harley relied on the body of an ordinary person to hit a punch that is close to that of a super soldier like Batman!

Looking at the destruction caused by Harley, the Mad Hatter couldn't help but pursed his lips.

"My Alice, this is not what I designed for you.

Without my help, you have gone astray, my good girl!

Let me help you, you need my help, my little Alice.

Come on, put down the candy cane you keep waving in your hand. That stick is for you to lick, not for you to grab and throw. "

After the words fell, the Mad Hatter raised his hand and waved it gently.

Suddenly, Arkham Asylum, which had just become silent because he was stunned by the dragon, finally started to move again.

The Mad Hatter used the light in his room to induce small changes in the light and shadow in the corridor, causing the doctor staying near his door to take action.

This doctor seemed to trigger a chain reaction that continued to induce gradual changes in everyone else.

The Mad Hatter's game is so sophisticated, and his hypnosis is not a simple hypnosis, but like a set of dominoes, as perfect and precise as a chain reaction.

He has formulated countless possibilities for each link in these chains, and designed countless action plans for everyone in all links.

So the next moment, the doctor who had been lingering at the door of the Mad Hatter's ward every twenty minutes, and who was now staying in the corridor, was the first to rush into the Mad Hatter's ward!

Like a well-mannered poker guard, he saluted the Mad Hatter and then rushed toward Harley Quinzel.

In Harley's eyes, looking at the cartoon character rushing towards her, she raised the Little Magic Stick in her hand and hit the cartoon character on the head with the stick~

Whoosh!

Watching the cartoon villain's head fly out with satisfaction, Harley laughed happily, because the way the head flew away was so funny.

In her eyes, the head flew away with special effects, and when it flew away, it was still winking at her from the sky!

What's even more interesting is that, the next moment, more doctors and patients rushed into the Mad Hatter's ward.

These cartoon characters that kept charging made Harley so excited that she was excited to shoot left and right, and the surroundings were all over the ground, with cartoon organs lying on the ground begging for mercy.

Some ears even grew feet and ran around on the ground.

Some arms were separated from the owner's body, and they kept crawling on the ground with their fingers in a funny way.

In this chaos, the Mad Hatter looked at Harley's eyes that were completely immersed in the play with appreciation, and then merged into the crowd that rushed in, and soon disappeared.

At the same time, in Downton Abbey.

Bruce, who was doing an experiment with Lex, was suddenly reminded by the watch on his wrist.

Looking at the flashing blue light of Bruce's watch, Lex looked up and asked him in confusion.

"Bruce, your watch is flashing blue!

Damn it, don't tell me that Vacheron Constantin has such a low-end design.

If so, I will never wear that brand again. Perhaps Patek Philippe is more worthy of favor."

"Stop it, Lex!"

Bruce frowned and said to Lex after hearing what Lex said.

"I have linked the entire Gotham call line before, and monitored the number and general location of the alarm calls in the entire Gotham.

If several people call the police near the same area at the same time, my watch will flash red, and if there are too many people calling the police at the same time and all over the city, it will be the blue light now, damn it!"

After the voice fell, Bruce quickly put down the work of welding the robotic arm and turned to the computer in the distance.

Looking at Bruce's back, Lex couldn't help shaking his head and then said to himself.

"Forget it, I'll take a break.

The fairies under the fairy's command yesterday... were really shameless.

Anyway, my legs are a little weak, and I've wanted to take a break for a long time."

"Hmm, help me check the feedback on the Internet."

"Ha, okay, I still have to work for you, Batman!"

Faced with Bruce's request, Lex shook his head in boredom, and then helped him check.

But while Lex and Bruce were checking, suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded on another computer!

"Wow!"

Scared by the alarm, Lex almost threw his phone away.

"What the hell is this sound, Bruce!"

"Damn it!"

Faced with Lex's inquiry, Bruce rushed to another computer.

While sprinting, he said without looking back.

"That alarm is more serious, which means that some key locations where I placed the monitors by hand have encountered huge troubles!"

While speaking, Bruce finally came to the computer and turned on a series of monitors.

The next second, Bruce was stunned!

In his eyes, in a corridor of Arkham Asylum,

Harley Quinn was just like a god of war, killing from east to west.

She was carrying a broken fire hose, and every time she hit someone with a stick, she would bring out a stream of brains or at least a broken hand or foot!

While Bruce was shocked, Lex, who was far behind him, looked at his phone and exclaimed to him.

"Ha, Bruce, guess what I saw?

Don actually brought the dragon to Gotham City!

No wonder you received so many calls to the police, it was a dragon hundreds of meters long!"

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