A day in the life of a psychopath is boring.

The prisoners in the prison still have time to relax. I don’t know what other mental hospitals are like, but Arkham, where Ide is located, is a dead mental hospital with old facilities, silent prison guards, and dark rooms that are only open. A small window that never sees light coming in.One day, Ede stood on the wooden chair and looked out the small window, and there was actually a wall outside the window.

Ed "..."

Is there anything more boring than this?

If Ede was a normal sleeper, she would spend a lot of time sleeping.However, the closed-eyed tinnitus made this impossible.So during this time, Ede chatted with the patient opposite from time to time, although he knew that the clown was a dangerous person.But, separated by two iron gates, what tricks can the clown pull out?

In fact, Ide thinks that the clown is generally an outgoing and friendly person. He usually doesn’t take the initiative to talk to Ide. He doesn’t answer many of Ide’s questions and even laughs at her.He always thinks about problems quietly in the shadows, and makes some weird smiles from time to time.But considering that he is a mental patient and even a criminal, he is considered normal now.

"What are you thinking, clown."

"I'm thinking of an amusement park."

Ed came to his senses, "You used to work in an amusement park? So you're called a clown?"

"You are really dedicated, can you still return to your old job after being discharged from the hospital?"

"Hahahahaha, I'm planning a wonderful performance." The clown licked his lips and showed a twisted smile.

Ede felt that he couldn't go with him, maybe because he was mentally ill.She thought secretly.

Compared to Ede, the clown in ward 0801 is much more popular than her.Every other week, the prison guards tied the clown with heavy restraint belts, put on handcuffs and ankle chains, and took him out of the ward.At this time, Ede was always a little envious, after all, she hadn't been out of ward 0802 since she became conscious.

On this day, the clown was taken out again.

Ede was braiding her hair boredly, trying to pass the time and resist sleepiness by braiding multiple strands of hair into strands and braids.Just as she was messing with her hair, there was some movement in the hallway.

There is no sound of ankle chains, it should be said that there is no sound of clown's ankle chains, and the sound of another person's ankle chains has been replaced.Ede subconsciously sat a little further away from the iron door of the cell.

And then—the clown showed up, and he looked really good, in a purple tuxedo, a green waistcoat, a pair of well-polished shoes, white powder on his face, and bloody lips.His blue pupils stared at Ide, as if he was thinking about something, and then asked, "Do you want to be discharged from the hospital~Little Ide?"

Is there such a good thing?

Ed nodded without hesitation.

The clown hooked his fingers, and a poor prisoner with dyed green hair was thrown into ward 0801, and another woman with white hair was thrown into ward 0802.

In this way, the clown took Ide out of the Arkham Mental Hospital openly and aboveboard.

Arkham Mental Hospital was gradually left behind by Ide like a huge shadow.

It was drizzling in the sky, and the fine rain threads weaved a gray curtain between the sky and the earth. The raindrops slid down Yide's pale skin to his chin, and then dropped to the ground with a "pop".

The city is full of high-rise buildings, and occasionally there are cars passing by at high speed on the street. The sky is getting late, and the neon signs on the side of the road are lit up a few times.

Ede was walking alone in the alley, pinching a piece of paper in her hand, she looked down again, it said "Starlight Amusement Park Closing Show! All the madness is here - you are sincerely invited to participate! The time is 11 27:18 on the 00th of the month."

This is the invitation ticket that the clown gave her, the closing show of the amusement park in two weeks.Then the clown threw her from the car.

She was wearing a knee-length black long-sleeved shirt, revealing a pair of straight and fair calves. The size of the shirt was much larger, making the girl look even thinner.She stole it from someone's backyard, since Ed couldn't be wandering the streets in a hospital suit.

The tall building on the right side of the alley that Ede walked had an outdoor fire escape staircase, so she climbed up and squatted on the stairs to hide from the rain.

In the damp alley, the walls on both sides are covered with graffiti starting with F and some messy patterns. Some trash cans are placed randomly, and stray cats rummage in the trash from time to time.

Ed leaned her head against the railing, thinking about what she would do in the future, no money, no identity, no memory... She still doesn't know what the city is called!She needs to know a lot, and she has a lot to buy, she wants to buy melatonin, sleeping pills or narcotics, anything that helps her sleep.Ead's first priority, then, was to find a job.

There was the sound of the door opening on the first floor, and a man came out from the back door, wearing a windbreaker and hunched over, he was dragging a bag of garbage to the trash can.Suddenly a man ran over from the alley, and he pointed a gun at the man who took out the garbage.

"It's unlucky for you, just take out your wallet if you understand the rules!" the robber shouted in a low voice.

The unlucky man was trembling and wanted to take out something from the windbreaker, but he didn't know whether he was frightened or stupid, but he didn't take out his wallet after digging for a long time.The robber was very dissatisfied and hit the man's head with a gun: "Hurry up!"

Suddenly, the man took out a small knife from his arms and slashed at the robber!

"boom!"

A shot went off.

A blood hole appeared on the man's head, and he fell on the ground in the rainy night.

The robber wiped the blood on his neck and cursed.Then they searched the man's body, took out the wallet, took all the Franklin inside, threw the wallet on the ground, and kicked the man's body severely before leaving.

What a tough city this is... Ide was speechless.It seems that the crime rate in this city is very high, and it is not until the early hours of the morning.

Sure enough, that night, Ede, who was sitting on the fire escape stairs, witnessed the bustling night in this alley, with people robbing, drug dealing, and cheating.Ede couldn't help but feel worried about his future safety, and his desire to find a job became stronger.

The sunrise cut through the dark night of Gotham like a sharp knife, the sky gradually brightened, and the alley night returned to calm.

Ed went to the body and picked up the wallet thrown on the ground by the robbers. Franklin inside was taken away, but there were some coins left, and Ed took the coins.I saw another work card, and the work place on it was Kleiber's private museum.

Kleber's Private Museum is a unique Gothic building that stands on Fourth Avenue. Although the alleyway behind the museum is cramped and wet, the private museum on the front is decent enough.

Before the opening time of the museum, Ede walked to a Mexican restaurant and looked at the TV through the glass. The Gotham Daily was being broadcast on it. The charming hostess frowned and said seriously: "The live broadcast It's breaking news, according to reports, the clown escaped from the Arkham Asylum yesterday, with 17 casualties." The expert sitting on the left side of the hostess shook his head and said, "The crime rate in Gotham is about to skyrocket..."

Arkham Asylum

GCPD (Gotham Police Department) Sergeant James Gordon and Batman walk to Ward 0801.

"The clown escaped from prison at about seven o'clock last night, and his subordinates dressed up as prison guards and sneaked into the Arkham Asylum." Gordon looked solemn.

Batman's tall and muscular body is shrouded in a black cloak, his face is masked, only a nice chin is exposed, and his beautifully shaped lips are tightly pressed, which shows that his master is in a bad mood.He did not immediately reply to Gordon's words, but looked at ward 0802.

Batman entered the room to examine the signs that someone had slept on bed 0802, picked up a silver-white hair from the bed, and put it in the evidence bag.

Gordon said: "The first time the clown took someone out of prison, many people saw them get into the same black Ford car."

"What's the condition of 0802?" Batman's voice was hoarse and deep after being processed by a voice changer.

The prison guard on the side hesitated: "...she couldn't sleep. I mean, she couldn't sleep."

**

The Kleber Private Museum was established in 1978 and has a history of more than 30 years. Its owner is Cyrus Kleber.He doesn't come to the private museum very often, and he entrusts the full authority of the museum to his trusted curator-Adam Rambo.

Adam Rambo is an honest and honest man, only 5 feet tall, with glasses and a cane, and looks like a good old man.However, unlike his appearance, he is very delicate in heart and has a natural inspiration for art, which is an important reason why Kreber is willing to hand over the museum to him even though he is not smooth in life.

He has been at Kreber's private museum at 10.30 every day for more than 20 years, and he is the same today.

The slight difference is that a girl stood at the gate of the museum today.

Yes, a girl—silver-white thick long hair, eyes as deep as the night of Gotham, white skin, the dark circles under the eyes are more obvious, cherry-like lips are slightly drawn down, the whole person looks lazy Cheerful.Seeing Rambo looking at her, she raised the corners of her mouth as if smiling, but her dark eyes showed no emotion.

Adam Rambo was in a trance, he was not a lecherous person, and he had no interest in teenage girls, but... when he saw this girl, he felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, like Yes, it seems that when he sees a very favorite collection at an auction, such a fire will ignite in his heart, as if something in the inscription is telling him, you can't and can't let this go.

So he went up to ask the girl, knew her name, and also knew her purpose, she wanted to find a job.

He thought: It's easy, it's not difficult, Kreber's private museum doesn't have many employees, and he's the museum's manager, Ede needs a job, and he can give it to her, it's as simple as that

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