Summoner from a certain American comic

"Harley"

Adam looked at the sister in front of him and suddenly had some bad thoughts in his heart.

Harley Quinn is so obsessed with the Joker that she even chases him here to rescue the Joker. What if she still can't look back after killing the Joker?

Adam is a little confused, otherwise he will kill Harley Quinn too

There was a burst of anger deep in Adam's body. Adam knew that it was the original owner who was causing trouble, so he smiled and gave up the idea of ​​killing Harley Quinn. In any case, since he came, this sister has shown feelings for him. It's quite real.

"Brother, I want to thank you." Harley walked to Adam and gently helped Adam adjust his collar. "If it weren't for you, how would I have known that my little pudding was hidden in Arkham by Batman."

"Harry, he treats you so much, and you are still so crazy about him." Adam couldn't understand this feeling at all. "You have a very difficult disease to treat."

"That's because you don't understand him. He is like a twisted black hole, so charming." Harley said in admiration while taking off a button from Adam. "I knew you were the best detective, brother, and you would definitely be able to find little pudding."

"That's a bug." Only then did Adam realize that he had been tricked.

Sure enough, compared to these guys, Adam's IQ is really not enough. Not to mention Batman and the Joker, even Harley Quinn can plot against him.

"Brother, everything you did was actually seeking your own death. Now that you are better, you should be safer here." Harley looked at Adam with a strange look.

There was a bit of reluctance, a bit of reluctance, and a bit of guilt in Harley's eyes, but the rest was firm.

Next, no matter what Adam said, Harley completely ignored him, took out a tube of medicine, and was about to inject it into Adam's body.

Adam's intuition told him that Harley would not harm him, so he did not use his divine power to resist and watched as Harley injected a tube of transparent medicine into his body.

This medicine was a sleeping pill. After being injected into the body, it took effect directly. Adam lost consciousness after more than ten seconds.

When Adam woke up again, he found himself in a dark stone room. It was more like a prison cell than a lunatic asylum.

There is a small window on the door made of pure steel. It looks like it should be used for delivering meals. The entire stone room is very airtight. Apart from the small window on the iron door, there is no other place for ventilation.

There was a thumping sound coming from the wall next to him. Adam thought it was an energetic patient and he might be able to chat with him.

Walking to the edge of the wall, Adam reached out and knocked on the wall and asked: "Can you hear me?"

"Okay, new guy"

A very clean male voice came from the other side of the wall, and it sounded like a broadcaster. Maybe he was a host before he went crazy, Adam thought silently.

"My name is Adam, what's your name?" Adam has never been good at talking to others. Every time he starts a conversation, he always starts by introducing himself.

"Lawrence, my name is Lawrence." It seems that the person on the other side of the wall also likes this method of communication.

Adam was silent for a moment, and there was no movement on the other side. About 15 minutes later, Lawrence's voice came again from the other side.

"Adam, why were you imprisoned?" There was no trace of curiosity in Lawrence's voice, but rather a hint of school examination.

"Set fire." Adam's tone was a little uncertain, and then asked: "Lawrence, why were you imprisoned?"

"My neighbor is Jewish, and their family of seven lives together." Lawrence said with a little pride in his voice. "I chopped them up and put them in the freezer. I filled three freezers, and I just grabbed them in the middle of the meal. It was a bit of a failure."

"You're so disgusting. I don't want to talk to you anymore." Adam curled his lips and left the wall. He felt that Lawrence on the other side of the wall made him very disgusting.

Mammals almost never eat their own kind, especially humans.

This kind of behavior of feeding on the same kind is unacceptable. Even the most vicious criminal will not do this kind of behavior. There is only one identity for people who can do this kind of behavior, and that is a madman.

Lawrence fits the definition of a madman very well. Although the harm he caused to society is far worse than those of super villains, his behavior is more sinful.

Adam heard a hint of pride in Lawrence's voice. This was something Adam couldn't understand. Could it be that he was proud of eating his own kind?

Lawrence kept knocking on the wall and talking loudly, trying to attract Adam's attention and continue the conversation.

But Adam had no interest in chatting with such a madman. He was enduring the torture of Lawrence's harassment. If there hadn't been a wall, Lawrence's head would no longer be in his body.

Lawrence's ward was on Adam's left. In order to avoid Lawrence's interference, Adam walked to the far right wall and sat down against it.

"I heard your conversation, my name is Gray."

There was also a voice coming from behind the wall, it should be another of Adam's patients.

"What do you think of that man-eating madman?" Adam leaned his back against the wall.

"A disgustingly rude guy."

Gray's voice was very rough, and Adam could even think of his ferocious face with beards.

"Gerry, why were you arrested?" Adam said while thinking about how to find the clown.

Adam feels that he must kill the Joker before Harley finds him, otherwise all his hard work will be in vain.

"They said I was crazy, but I really didn't do anything crazy." Gray's voice was very calm. "I just pulled off the skin of a few call girls and stuck it on my body. Others can wear nice clothes, why can't I?"

"Okay, I roughly understand your condition." Adam leaned against the wall speechlessly. Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of lunatics in Arkham Asylum.

Shouldn't all these lunatics be admitted to a mental hospital? Why come to Arkham to join in the fun?

"Adam, what kind of man do you like?" Gray seemed to be interested, with a little excitement and expectation in his voice.

"No, I like women." Adam suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. "Why do you ask that?"

"Why do you like women? They are so dirty, even though they have nicer skin." Gray's voice was full of anger. "You should like a man like me"

"I will definitely twist your head off your neck, and that idiot named Lawrence." The divine power surged in Adam's body, suppressing the disgusting feeling in his stomach. "It is said that Arkham is full of talents. You are definitely not worthy of the title of talent. You disgusting guys have brought shame to Arkham."

End of this chapter