Joanna walked into Harry's cell again.This time no one was with her.The prison guards who followed her locked the cell door after she entered.In this huge confined space, Quiet is like a group of Komodo dragons, closely following you and torturing you until you can no longer move forward.

Joanna couldn't help shivering.In just a short while, she already felt the horror of the prison.She couldn't imagine how Harry had spent all this time.She couldn't imagine how Harry could calmly accept the fact that she would live like this in the future.

No one followed Joanna.Harry put on a cold face instead.

Joanna walked to the cage, raised her hand and gently held the iron bars: "Harry..."

Harley, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looked at Joanna expressionlessly: "So...you are a girl who doesn't listen to advice."

"Harry..."

"I told you to leave here, why are you disobedient?" Harry tilted his head and looked at Joanna with a strange look, as if she had never known Joanna before, "Let me guess... It was what that James Gordon said that you came to persuade me. Did you? They thought they could persuade me by letting you come?"

Joanna shook her head: "No, I want to talk to you alone."

Harry frowned: "What are you talking about? Talking about why I ended up like this? Oh, poor guy, how can you be so naive. So naive that I... can't help but hate you."

Harley had never used such a hateful word, which made it difficult for Joanna to accept it for a while.But she just shook her head: "No, Halle. You're wrong. I'm not naive at all. I don't think I can convince you. From the moment I walked in here, I knew that you would never go back." gone."

Harry froze for a moment, his expression softened.That is not tenderness, but a kind of fragility.A kind of fragility that has been glimpsed in the heart.

"I don't know how you got to this point." Joanna sat down outside the cage, like a pair of best friends who are going to have a long talk all night, using a sitting posture similar to Harley, and quietly faced her "But I can see that you have no regrets. You've been doing a great job, but I know you're not happy. I'm not happy either. I hate my job."

Harry stared at Joanna, as if looking at a psychopath: "What are you trying to say? You want to tell me that you want to go on the same path as me?"

Joanna shook her head: "No, I don't like my job, but I don't want to destroy the world that other people like."

Harry's brow furrowed even more.She could think of only one reason why Joanna would come back again.That is, Joanna was invited by the Gotham police to persuade her, trying to get information about the clown from her.But now it seems that Joanna did not follow the conventional path at all.She acted like an ordinary person who came to have a heart-to-heart with a friend.

Harry couldn't help but become more vigilant, and even put his arms around his chest: "Then what exactly are you trying to say?"

Joanna straightened up, half-kneeling and half-sitting, looking at Harry: "I just don't want you to stay in this kind of place alone. I just...even if you want to be a criminal, I want you to be a free criminal. "

Harry's face became very strange: "What do you mean? You still want to rob prison? My dear, it's not that I look down on you. You are really not suitable for this kind of thing."

Joanna held her breath: "How do you know if you don't try?"

"I'll keep killing people when I get out. Understand?"

Joanna was silent for a while, then said softly: "Understood."

Harry smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "So, you are not suitable. Because you can't do it."

Joanna didn't reply.

She knew better than anyone else that what Harry said was truthful, without any exaggeration.Harry laughed with confidence and evidence.

Just as the two of them were staring at each other, the lights on the roof suddenly flickered twice.Both of them raised their necks at the same time, looking at the light source on the top.

Joanna looked confused, while Halle looked dignified.

"What's going on? Is the voltage unstable?" Joanna narrowed her eyes to carefully identify the light, "Does this happen often?"

"It doesn't happen often." At some point, Harry sat up straight again, looking at Joanna quietly, "So I said, you should go back."

Just as Joanna was about to speak, the lights on the roof flickered again.Then, it went out completely.The sudden darkness enveloped Joanna, and without the light, her hearing became much more sensitive than usual.She could hear the faint sound of air flow from the air outlet, and the sound of Harry stepping on the ground barefoot, walking towards her.

A hand suddenly took hold of Joanna's hand holding the bars.Joanna was startled, but quickly realized that it was Harry's hand.

The smell of Harley's body poured into Joanna's nostrils with a strange and cheap disinfectant smell.At that moment, Joanna almost didn't cry.

Her Halle has always been image-conscious, she knows how to dress herself, she knows when to wear what makeup, when to wear what perfume.She wouldn't let this rough, pungent smell surround her.But she, who was imprisoned, became like this.

"Listen." Harley's breath hit Joanna's face, "You have to stand up, immediately."

Harley's tone was a little anxious, and Joanna was made nervous.

Harry followed Joanna's hand to her forearm, then supported her, and slowly stood up.

"Come on, follow me and go around to the other side of the cage." Harley's tone sounded like he had changed back to the Harley Joanna was familiar with.Although she didn't understand what she wanted to do, Joanna leaned her hand on her palm obediently.

The two girls faced each other with palms across the iron railing.Then Harry moved slowly, counterclockwise.Her palm left Joanna's hand and moved forward.

In the darkness, Joanna felt her heart skip a beat, and hurriedly took steps to follow the direction in which Harry's palm moved.Her fingertips kept repeating the process of touching Harry and being dropped by Harry.

If you can see it, it is very simple to run after Harley.But living in an unfamiliar environment, it's dark and blind.Even if there were no obstacles ahead, Joanna stumbled along the cage.

I don't know what Harry is anxious about. Even though Joanna is chasing her hard, she has no intention of slowing down and waiting.

After turning two corners.Harry stopped suddenly.

Joanna's fingers were empty and she couldn't grab Harry. She couldn't help but put her hand into the cage from between the iron bars: "Harry!"

Harry said nothing.

Joanna was about to cry in panic, but just as she was about to shout again, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly.Under the force, Joanna staggered and slammed onto the cage.

Harry stretched out two arms from the cage, and hugged Joanna tightly in her arms.

The two girls gave each other a hug across the cage.

"Harry..."

"Don't move, don't talk." Harley interrupted Joanna quickly.

Down below, a loud explosion pierced through the entrance.Joanna only felt that the sound waves hit her eardrums hard.Immediately afterwards, there was tinnitus that completely deafened her.

She vaguely heard Harry shouting, but she didn't hear what she was shouting.

She felt someone grab her collar.Harry let go of his hand obediently.The next second, she was thrown out forcefully and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

A bright light hit her face, she involuntarily narrowed her eyes, and raised her hand to block the light.

The tinnitus gradually subsided, and she heard Harry's voice coming intermittently.

... pudding ... no one ... a doer ... nice to me ... I miss you ... killing ring ... leave her alone ... I knew it was ... let's go ... never again ...

Joanna didn't know what Halle was talking about, but she keenly felt that Halle was going to leave her.

Someone is coming to rob the prison, and Harry wants to follow.

"Harry!" Joanna yelled.

The whole room fell into silence again.

The tinnitus had almost disappeared, and Joanna could already hear the movement around her clearly.

"So...you know her?" A male voice with a strange tone gradually approached Joanna, "You know my Harley?"

The bright light faded away, and Joanna finally saw the appearance of the comer clearly.

A man with strange clown makeup and dyed green hair sneered at her.Behind him, Harry watched them calmly.If it wasn't for her slightly furrowed brows, Joanna would have thought that Harry didn't care what happened in the room at all.

The clown put his face close to Joanna, and Joanna ducked back subconsciously.While hiding, she quickly looked around the situation.

In addition to this strange man, there were five armed and masked robbers.I have to admit that this team is quite neatly dressed, except for the strangely dressed green-haired clown in the lead, everyone else behaves like a professional prison robber.

The clown saw Joanna looking around, so he pinched Joanna's chin and forced her to look at him: "What's wrong, little beauty? Why didn't you answer my question?"

"What?" Joanna didn't know what Harry said at the beginning, she didn't want to put both of them in deep danger because of her recklessness.

"I said... do you know her?" The clown pointed at Harley not far away with the knife in his hand, "Do you know my Harley?"

"I……"

"Let go!"

There was a loud shout at the door, followed by the muffled sound of heavy metal objects hitting the human body continuously.

It wasn't until the masked robber closest to Joanna fell that Joanna realized that it was Steve's voice.

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Clown: You hug my Harley?Um?

Joanna: Uh... it was your Harley who took the initiative to hug me first.

Steve: Now the question is who hugs whom?

Joanna: I don't know, how about...you hug me?

Tony: No shame.

Members of S.H.I.E.L.D.: No shame.

Clark: No surprise at all. 【Buddha.jpg】

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