I'm dying every day [Comprehensive British and American]

The Elizabeth Arkham Asylum for the Criminally Ill, or Arkham Asylum for short, is located on the outskirts of Gotham City. It is the darkest and most dangerous place in Gotham. Batman personally captured them, like the Joker, Poison Ivy, Killer Crocodile, Freeze, Riddler... The lineup is quite luxurious, but they generally don't stay for long.

It is often said that Wayne Group has high salary and good benefits, and everyone is eager to work in the largest group in Gotham.On the contrary, the staff of Arkham is recognized as the most dangerous job in Gotham, and it is only worse than Black Gate Prison. Who would want to deal with those mental patients?The so-called talents come out of Arkham in large numbers, maybe one day you will be killed by some "talent" accidentally.

The clown has escaped from prison several times, and each time will be accompanied by certain casualties.

If it weren't for the funding from the Wayne Group, few people would be willing to bet their lives.Of course, volunteering to work with a fanatical interest in these super-criminals doesn't count.

A few days ago, under the escort of Batman, the Joker returned to Arkham again. The day he returned, the entire madhouse was in a commotion.I have to say that the clown, as the crime prince of Gotham, has a lot of fans.

Arkham welcomed a new "resident" today.

The prison car escorting the prisoners is driving slowly in the deep suburbs of Gotham. The dark road ahead, which seems to extend endlessly, has no lights. You have to rely on the headlights to barely see the road, but the driver is probably a Experienced hands, the car didn't even vibrate a little.Not far away, a towering minaret was looming under the mist, and the gusts of wind gave people goosebumps, but the mist could not be blown away strangely.

After crossing the gate, the sign of "Arkham Asylum" stood crookedly on it. Under the hazy moonlight, there was a cold light of iron. The prison car drove all the way in, and finally entered the range of Arkham.

The guards on the watchtower recognized the prison car and opened the door to let it go. The car drove in smoothly. The inside was as old as a warehouse, but the door was thick enough to be bulletproof.The car stopped, and the guard at the door held a rifle and asked the man who got out of the car, "How many are there?"

"One." The man answered succinctly, and pulled a person out of the car.

To be precise, a woman.

She passed out, and the man moved her to a wheelchair and handcuffed her hands and feet. With the light of the lamp, the guards could see her face clearly.

There was a strange look in his eyes, this is a rare visitor.

Isn't it?Those sent to Arkham are all lunatics like clowns, or have some superhuman abilities, but their appearance is usually not very flattering, such as killer crocodile, normal people dare not approach, of course, poison ivy Women are an exception.However, this blonde woman, her face makes it impossible to connect her with the criminal.

But he was very clear that no one who could be sent to Arkham was innocent.

So he quickly withdrew his gaze. Don't judge people by their appearance. This is the first lesson he learned in Gotham. Even a beautiful girl may pull a gun from under her skirt in the next second and make your head explode.

The guards pushed her to the patient transfer area and asked the staff to create her exclusive file, commonly known as registration.

"Let me see which room number it is..." The staff lazily entered some data on the keyboard, and the results that popped up made him stare, and then looked back at the blonde woman, his tone full of sympathy, "... ...It's No. 2 on the B2 floor. There have been too many criminals recently, and the ordinary cells are all full, poor beauty."

B2 floor, that is the highest security area in Arkham.

Because the clown is there.

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On his sixth day at Arkham Asylum, the Joker is looking for a little fun.

Although he can always walk out from here refreshed, the waiting process is always boring. If it weren't for a psychologist named Harleen Quizell who came to him a few days ago and became his attending doctor, he would still be waiting for him. Wishful thinking to understand his inner world, I'm afraid he can't wait to make a scene.

That beautiful female doctor thought she was studying him, but she didn't know that she had already fallen into his trap step by step.

Madness is like gravity everywhere, and normal people just need a nudge to go crazy.

He just happened to give it a push.

Today, Arkham brought him another unexpected surprise.

An inmate who is too beautiful.

He watched with great interest as two guards with live ammunition carried the arms of the blonde woman. The poor woman must have fainted. They opened the iron door of the opposite cell and threw her in. He also heard her head hit the ground. There was a muffled sound, which sounded really painful.

There was a bang, as if the whole space shook, and the heavy iron door closed. Before leaving, the guards glanced at the green-haired man who sat obediently on the chair and looked at the show.

The clown, with his exaggerated make-up removed and worn prison uniform, seems to be just an ordinary man. Of course, the guards are familiar with the things he has caused in Gotham over the years. He is the most difficult to mess with in Gotham. The most irrational play of famous villains.

Thanks to him, Gotham's crime rate has been rising every year, becoming the city with the highest crime rate in the United States.

The clown met their eyes and grinned, with the corners of his mouth raised high. It was obviously a child-like innocent smile, but on this face, the guards only felt a chill behind them, even if the clown was locked inside or something. They couldn't do anything, even, as long as they were willing to point the trigger at his head, he would bleed profusely and eventually die, just like an ordinary person.

Yes, the famous clown is an ordinary person without any superpowers, but at the same time he is also the nightmare of Gotham people.They'd rather face ten Freeze than one Joker, because you can never predict his next move.

The two still couldn't help but feel fear, they quickly looked away, turned and left.

As a result, the clown smiled even more happily, and look what he found?Contempt, fear, and sympathy... Of course they are not sympathizing with him, they are probably sympathizing with the poor little guy who was assigned to face the clown, right?

His eyes fell on the opposite cell, the blond woman lying unconscious on the ground, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was delicate, her hair was a little lighter than Harleen Quizell's, brilliant light Gold seemed to take away all the color in the cell.