[Comprehensive Film and Television] Reward your uncle

Guo Jing looked at the dark rainy night and sighed faintly.With the passage of time and more and more secret places she experienced, every time she leaves, she will always feel a kind of depression and unwillingness in her heart, and then this complex emotion will eventually turn into reluctance, and sometimes she even thinks , how nice it would be to just stay in the secret realm like this...

No, how could she think so?Guo Jing was taken aback by her own thoughts. Looking at the scene of dark clouds pressing down on the city at night, and the heavy raindrops hitting her body, the depression in her heart became more obvious.But fortunately, it was also night when she left the last secret realm, so she came here without jet lag at all.

But... where is this place?Guo Jing looked at the surrounding Gothic buildings in a daze.She is currently standing on a certain top of this gloomy and depressing building, the activity area is only five meters square, from here she can perfectly overlook the surrounding scenery, but there are not many lighting tools around the building, as far as she can see, It's just the lights of the modern city in the distance.

With the faint moonlight and a few scattered lights, Guo Jing found that this Gothic building is surrounded by thick walls and iron railings with grids. Weeds and dead trees are overgrown. From the atmosphere... It has the atmosphere of a haunted house or a vampire castle.

Guo Jing looked down, and soon she found a window sill where she could stand, and only that window was open.The hint was obvious, she immediately jumped off the roof, landed on the window sill accurately with light work, then rolled over and got in, shaking her body, the clothes on her body were dry after a while.

Guo Jing raised his eyes and glanced at the dimly lit aisle, perhaps because the light was too weak, so that a dozen meters ahead was shrouded in darkness.On the aisle are heavy iron doors that are placed regularly one after another. The surrounding walls are peeled and cracked, including those thick iron doors, which are somewhat rusty.

prison?Guo Jing looked at the hallway that was more characteristic of a haunted house, raised his eyebrows, and clicked on the map - Arkham Asylum.It turned out to be a psychiatric hospital, but...Guo Jing remembered the Ravencroft Psychiatric Hospital in the last secret place, and compared it with this Arkham... Well, maybe this is a lunatic asylum in the [-]th century ?

Or it has been abandoned long ago, otherwise why is the guard so lax?And the lunatic asylum is also one of the famous haunted houses, maybe some supernatural event happened here and then blablabla... Guo Jing was idly walking in the dark corridor while thinking about it.

Generally, the system must have a reason for leaving her in a certain place. Maybe there is a mission waiting for her nearby, and this place looks very big, and there are many maps that can be explored. I went in to spend the night in my ward, and came back tomorrow morning.

Perhaps it is the nature of the beggar gang, Guo Jing, who is easygoing, quickly adapts to the eerie atmosphere here.From time to time, she could still hear inexplicable voices or laughter from those rooms, which made her sure that there were actually people in these rooms.But she turned a deaf ear to those voices, all the rooms in this place have the same shape, and there are so many curves, just like a maze, she doesn't have the leisure to see who is locked in the room.

I don't know how long I walked, how many turns I turned, and Guo Jing, who was wandering around without looking at the map, came to a dead end. She looked at the door in front of her, which was obviously higher than other iron doors, and raised her eyebrows. The appearance of this door looks like the safe door of a vault. It seems that there must be a very special guy inside.

"Hey, I heard your footsteps, why don't you come closer?~" A voice with a strange tone came from behind the door, maybe the door was relatively thick, and the voice changed when it reached Guo Jing's ears It was extremely light, with a bit of mischief and ridicule, "It turned out to be a woman, it smells...it looks like a newcomer, or an intruder, interesting, ahahahaha..."

...Of course, what is locked here is not a mental illness or something?Guo Jingxu stared at the iron door, and the sharp laughter lingered in her mind for a long time like a brainwashing divine comedy.Someone had indeed discovered her existence before and came over to strike up a conversation or flirt with her, but Guo Jing had to admit that among those lunatics, the one behind this door was the most special one, although she couldn't say why.

"Come on, don't be so boring, dear~" Seeing that Guo Jing didn't respond, the voice continued with a strange tone, "This place is really boring, let's have some fun together, shall we?"

Guo Jing yawned, without the slightest intention to step forward: "Okay, buddy, let's chat, have you heard of prefrontal lobotomy surgery?"

"If you're talking about a boring game invented by that guy Moniz, stranger, that domestication game is in the wrong place, hahahahaha, if it were me, I'd give everyone a headshot, like In this way, gently, gently, knock~" The lunatic behind the door said, knocking on the iron door lightly, making a crisp "dongdong" sound, and that sound formed a strange tune, the tune Guo Jing had never heard of it.

Well, if she has heard it, then she must be able to recognize that this is the classic bgm of Batman.

Unable to understand why, Guo Jing groaned at the person who was still knocking on the door: "...Hey enough, don't think that knocking on the door twice can..."

"boom!"

"...Damn a beggar..." The corners of Guo Jing's mouth twitched because of the gunpowder smoke.

You must be fucking kidding me!What the hell is she just making fun of it, what kind of rhythm is it when the door explodes all of a sudden? !Guo Jing threw the table angrily in her heart, but on the surface she still stood there very calmly, waiting for the smoke to clear, watching the crumbling iron door being kicked open by a person, once again, the corners of her mouth uncontrollably twitched—

"Dangling~" A guy in a purple suit, with white oil paint on his face, a hideous smile painted on his mouth with red oil paint, and a conical hat that he only wears on his green hair on his birthday, Holding a paper salute in his hand, he opened the salute while dubbing the sound for himself, and the colorful ribbons rushed into the ceiling, and then slowly fell down.

Shouldn't she applaud at this time? Then again, where did you conjure the top hat and the paper salute when you were locked up in the ward of the lunatic asylum?And don't think that if you stand at the door, she can't see the weird things in your room, okay?Forget about bananas, but brother, which one lives in your room!of!male!chicken!Where did you get it? !

"Hey, can't you just clap your hands and give me some congratulations?" A certain one looked at Guo Jing's dead fish eyes with great interest, couldn't help curling his lips, and threw the top hat and paper salute on his head into the room. Then he raised his hand suddenly and pulled the bow tie around his neck. His action was like a middle-aged and young man in love who dressed up for a date, "How is it?"

"...I want to ask a question, brother, your smile is so exaggerated and the facial muscles are so strong, aren't you afraid that the corner of your mouth will hurt your cheekbone?"

"Tattoo girl, I'm not asking you~~" The man dressed like a clown still grinned exaggeratedly, but his eyes sank instantly.

Guo Jing was slightly taken aback, but before he realized what was going on, a black figure suddenly appeared like a ghost—"The job of robbing prison is not so easy..." A deep and hoarse voice that was somewhat familiar just now As soon as she fell, the black shadow suddenly kicked her aside.

Guo Jing clutched her abdomen and rolled in pain, you are paralyzed, this one directly crippled one-third of her blood volume, okay!She stood up with difficulty leaning on the wall, raised her head and stared fiercely at the figure, but froze in place the moment she saw him—is that... Batman?Bruce Wayne?

She quickly opened the big map, the familiar distribution and the word Gotham on the top of the map all showed that this is Gotham, and she turned back!

Guo Jing just wanted to speak, but he didn't expect the iron gate in front of him to open suddenly. Not only that, all the iron gates on this passage opened almost at the same time, and countless patients rushed in with laughter like a flood. When she came out, three or two people who were close to Guo Jing surrounded her directly, while more others jumped at Batman.

Damn, is it really good to be so high-powered right from the start? !Guo Jing looked at the countless red names, and slapped his forehead with a palm.

The Joker has always been Batman's nemesis. There is no doubt about it.Ever since Bruce threw the clown into Arkham, he has always been particularly concerned about this place of crime, because he understands that he can't even be locked up in a prison, how can he be bound by a madhouse?

Sure enough, after that, he escaped countless times and was thrown in countless times, until he got used to his escape, and even if he didn't hear about his escape for several months, he would feel that something was wrong, he must be brewing What a big conspiracy.

For Arkham, the clown has always come and gone as he wants, depending on his interests and preferences.

In recent days, Bruce has paid more attention to Arkham as always. He saw something strange from the changes in Arkham's daily potion inventory and other inventory changes, so he followed those clues to Arkham. , Sure enough, the clown became restless again, he somehow contacted a new accomplice, trying to escape from prison.

This is what Bruce thought instantly when he saw the clown standing outside the iron gate and the woman in front of him.From his angle, he couldn't see the woman's face, but from the back, he could be sure that the strange woman had a very good figure, with a high ponytail and three pieces of armor on the left side of her hair. Wearing odd cropped sleeves and a skirt armor, the material of that suit looks ordinary, but if you look closely, Bruce can assure you that she's wearing armor.

Her red and blue tattoo almost covered the left half of her body, and the pattern looked familiar, but... Thinking of the bad hamster in his mind who drank and fought with tattoos, Bruce didn't think she was her, after all, this was her. Five years have passed, and the ages do not match.

So, he did it, he couldn't let the clown get out.

"Aha...ahha...ahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" The clown's sharp and insane laughter rang out the second Batman appeared, "Why are you in such a hurry? Baty~~ the party has just begun Come on, have a laugh~~~" A bottle of spray suddenly appeared in the hands of the clown, and Batman immediately covered his nose with his cloak and took a step back.

However, when the clown pressed the spray, no gas leaked from the mouth of the bottle. Instead, the iron doors around him opened at the same time!

Oops, fell for it.Batman's eyes sank, and he punched the criminal who was rushing towards him with a backhanded elbow.

"Do you need help, Batman?" A voice full of vigor suddenly intervened/entered, and a teenager wearing a red jacket, green short sleeves, and a yellow cape landed beside Batman in a manner of an acrobat performer. Leaped up and kicked another man's face nimbly.

"Take care of yourself, Robin."

"Oh, I'll take it as you need it~"

"Keep an eye on the clown..." Batman said in a deep voice, looking at the clown's original position, but he had long since disappeared. He couldn't help frowning, and immediately said to Robin who was fighting like a juggler beside him, "Retreat , the southwest corner..."

However, before he finished speaking, a very familiar purple figure suddenly rushed through the crowd and rolled to his feet. From the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see a fleeting faucet...

Batman raised his head in disbelief, following the path cleared by the clown who was hit and flew over, he saw a figure drinking alcohol, perhaps because the blow just now was so shocking that the surrounding prisoners dared not act rashly.

"You're welcome." The tattooed girl, whom he regarded as a clown's accomplice before, looked at him with a very playful and awkward look. She wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and joked.

Whether it's demeanor, tone or actions, they all resemble that person.

Jillian.