Final Raiders Achievement

Arkham Asylum's full name is the Elizabeth Arkham Asylum for the Criminally Ill, where the craziest prisoners in Gotham City are held.

Leona was guarded quite closely, and Batman personally escorted her here. During the escort, Leona was kept in a cube cage, and the suppressor around her neck was not removed. Her superpowers could not be used. Doesn't work at all.

The head of Arkham Asylum peered through the bars of her cage and saw Leona dozing with her head on one side.

"The psychological quality is really good." Dean Sharp said, "I won't say any words of welcome, lest you think I'm mocking you."

Leona yawned and said, "Thank you, your words have already expressed the meaning of ridicule."

"We have a room ready for her, and there will be guards guarding the door at any time." Dean Sharp said to Batman, "The person who is her psychotherapist is Dr. Brant provides the best treatment possible."

Batman watched silently as the guards opened the cage.

They point Leona at gunpoint and let her walk through the gates of Arkham.

"I have to make a correction." As soon as Leona stopped, the expressions of the two guards beside her immediately became tense, "My surname is not Brant, please change your address to me, please? "

"Arkham will only record your legal name into the file, but your legal name on household registration is Leona Eisenhart Brant. Brant is a surname and cannot be changed." Dean Sharp's psychology His qualities were obviously far beyond ordinary people, at least he wasn't as startled as the two guards next to him.

Leona, who has lost her superpowers, is like a lamb at the mercy of others, and her danger index plummets—at least that's what other people think.

Leona smiled at Batman, "Goodbye."

And Batman didn't respond to her farewell.

Dean Sharp led the way, and Leona was followed by two guards at gunpoint.

"In view of the danger level of other criminals in the madhouse and your status as a minor, we will arrange additional protection for you. Psychotherapy is given three times a week, and there is no rest period other than that. You can only stay in the room and are not allowed to Go out. If you behave aggressively during psychotherapy, we have the right to take any measures against you, including but not limited to injecting narcotics and sedatives," he said.

Leona said, "Understood."

That is to say, if she shows violent tendencies, injecting narcotics and sedatives is the most basic. When necessary, Arkham's guards may take more brutal methods to control Leona.

Dean Sharp saw too many lunatics, and few detainees cooperated as well as Leona, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Leona walked up the steps and passed a rather large hall, which was filled with tables and projection screens on the walls, and many criminals sat around the tables.

They saw Leona.

Immediately someone whistled, and someone applauded.

"Welcome to our newcomer, Leona!" a man jumped onto the table and yelled, twisting his body comically. "I expected her to be caught! Now I win the bet, and I get all the tomatoes for your lunch!"

"No one likes tomatoes," said the sullen little man in the corner.

The eyes of the man standing on the table quickly became terrifying, "Everyone likes tomatoes."

"Hit him, Percy!" The criminals in the room were fanning the flames, "Who will win? Let's gamble again!"

The guards outside the hall saw that something was wrong, so they rushed in with guns raised to stop the riot.

Dean Sharp passed through the crowd without changing his expression, and Liona followed closely behind: "Are only those who are not seriously ill allowed to go out?"

"I'm glad you recognize that," Dean Sharp said.

"He'll kill you," the woman with dry hair called to Leona. "You offended him, and he'll kill you! Wherever you are, whether you're on the run or in Arkham, he'll kill you." about you!"

"Are you referring to the Penguin or the Scarecrow?" Leona turned her head and glanced at her. "Let's wait until he really comes to kill me."

The criminals sitting around the table fell silent.

"Anyone want to bet? Bet on whether she will live?" someone asked with great interest.

No one took his word for it.

"Well, it seems not." He said disappointedly.

The criminals watched as Leona walked out of the hall.

When her figure completely disappeared at the door, the discussions among the criminals suddenly became louder.

"Your room is here."

Leona walked into the gloomy room, frowning in dissatisfaction.

She wasn't picking on the environment here, but she felt that annoying energy wave again, which was still double insurance.

There was a small-looking toilet in the room, the water in the pipe was drinking water, the iron bed looked extremely shabby, and there were two sets of prison uniforms next to the pillow.

Leona sat on the edge of the bed and fiddled with the restraint straps.

The guard closed the door of the detention room, and the shock echoed in the small space.

She lay down and closed her eyes sleepily.

The series of actions during this period made Liona's body a little overwhelmed, and she needed to rest.

It's not that Liona thought about taking off the super power suppressor around her neck, but she didn't dare to act rashly until she figured out how this thing was made.Leona once tried to put the suppressor on her neck into the [backpack], but the game page prompted:

"You cannot put items in the equipped state into the [backpack]."

Leona's superpower suppressor is worn around her neck, which means that this item is equipped by her, so the suppressor cannot be recovered.In the same way, if Leona is wearing an armor, she cannot directly put the armor on her body into the [backpack]. She can only take off the armor first, remove its equipment status, and then put it into the [backpack].

Leona's existing methods are useless to this thing on her neck, she needs to wait for the opportunity.

On her second day in Arkham Asylum, Leona's therapist said it was time to start therapy.

So Leona left the gloomy and cramped cell and went to another room for treatment.When she left, she didn't walk on two legs. She was forced to wear a bondage garment and lay on an iron bed for the guards to carry her over.

"I have a question." Leona stared at the ceiling. "What if I suddenly want to go to the toilet during the treatment? It's too inconvenient to wear this thing!"

The guards babbled and lifted the iron bed, but no one paid any attention to her.

Will the content of psychotherapy include hypnosis and electric shock?Of course Leona is not afraid of hypnosis or electric shock. She is thinking about whether she should pretend to be in pain when receiving treatment.

Leona was carried into a room where guards lowered the iron bed.

Dr. Joan Rand was sitting in a chair. She looked at Leona and said, "Nice to meet you, Leona. I will be your attending physician from now on."

"Nice to meet you, Dr. Rand," Leona said.

The first step in psychotherapy is to establish a sense of trust between the patient and the physician.

Dr. Rand pushed back his glasses and said, "You don't have to be scared and nervous, Leona, I need to get to know you, so would you like to chat with me?"

"I'm not afraid, so are you afraid of me? I'm covered in restraints all over my body now, because you think I'll hurt you if I get out of restraints, even if I put on a suppressor, it won't reassure you," Liona said, " Are you afraid of me, Dr. Rand?"

"You are just a patient in need of help in my eyes." Dr. Rand said calmly, "I heard from Dean Sharp that you asked to change your name. Why, don't you like the surname Brant?"

Leona pondered: "No, I can't say I don't like it...I mean, this surname doesn't belong to me."

"So you think Eisenhart is your correct last name?" Dr. Rand asked.

Leona blinked, "I don't know if Eisenhart is my real last name."

Dr. Rand held his breath.

She realized that Leona had voluntarily exposed something.

Whether it is the government, the police, the media or Batman, none of them can investigate Leona's past. Now, Leona has spoken part of her identity.

Why did she take the initiative to expose these?

"Can you tell me about your past, Leona." Dr. Rand said in a gentle tone.

"That's a really good question." Leona looked at her slightly sideways, "I also have a question for you, Dr. Rand, do you realize that this world is actually a game?"

"So, you think you're living in a game?" Dr. Rand looked into, "Are you playing games in all your previous actions? You killed those people, planned so many actions, and everything was just for fun game?"

Leona said, "Yes."

"Your perception of the world is wrong, Leona. The universe operates according to the rules. There are billions of creatures living on the earth. The human body is composed of cells. Everyone is working hard to live. Do you think this is true? Is the world a game? No game can weave the world in such a complete and detailed way." Dr. Rand said patiently.

"You say I'm wrong? If your perception of the world is wrong, I'm the right one?" Leona asked back, "Do you think I'm a lunatic, Dr. Rand?"

"I understand your thoughts, Leona," Dr. Rand said, "I will help you, and help you rediscover the world."

"I think my understanding of the world is clear enough." Leona smiled, "You think I'm wrong, but it's actually because you don't know what is right. What most people agree with is right, it's you The idea that you are a member of the majority. If you put aside this "majority", how can you distinguish between right and wrong? Human beings recognize the world, so there is the world, and the one who cannot recognize part, humans usually choose to deny its existence. If human cognition is right, then the world is right, and if human cognition is wrong, then the world is wrong. What is the world like? It depends on Human cognition, right or wrong is judged by human beings, which is narrow - no one cares about the nature of the world, human beings only care about their own cognition! You can't prove that my cognition of the world is wrong, Rand PhD."

"This is a paradox. You can't prove that the 'most people' have a wrong perception of the world, Leona." Dr. Rand raised his eyebrows, "You..."

"I know, I know!" Leona interrupted her, "My thinking is different from 'most people', so you have to treat me, my cognitive ability is very abnormal, so you have to reverse my thinking. I Knowing what people think of me, they think I'm crazy."

"But what if the madman is the one who holds the truth?"

"You insist that you're right?" Dr. Rand said.

"I'm not necessarily the right one," Leona said after thinking, "It's because human beings are too easily blinded by their own cognition."

The author has something to say: Leona: Although she was locked up, it is impossible to be safe.

……

I have a fever, today is a bit late_(:з」∠)_

I’m so speechless, it’s clear who the heroine is in the copywriting and writing, and I’ve warned so many times, why do I still insist on reading the last chapter and say that the heroine is disgusting for myself.

If I didn’t make it clear in advance, it’s okay for someone to leave a comment and scold me, but I’ve made it so clear, and the previous chapters have also shown it so clearly, isn’t it just making yourself guilty by continuing to read?

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