[Zhongyingmei] This villain has nothing to say

In the counseling room with only two people, Penguin looked at the psychiatrist with black hair and black framed mirror sitting across from him for a while.

The girl in white clothes is holding a signature pen in her hand. She has been flipping through the materials at hand since she came in. The silent air has been brewing in the room for a while, but she didn't see her start her psychological counseling like before. The wasted work last time taught her a lesson.

"Did you come here last night?" Penguin took the initiative to provoke the topic.

Amis glanced at him, "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Don't be stupid, that corridor—the corridor where you took the bird, did you come back last night?" A pair of sullen eyes under the tall hat stared at her, "What are you playing?" idea?"

"You must have read something wrong." Amis has long since lost the patience she had to communicate with patients as she did the first time. Even his calm eyes moved a bit. "As you can see, I am just a psychiatrist. If I have any purpose, it is only to hope that your illness will recover soon."

The Penguin made a nasal sound, "I don't know what you're thinking, and I don't care if you really took the bird. It's your luck that you didn't die in the hands of the clown. But I tell you, you'd better keep it Don't put your thoughts where you shouldn't."

... She was threatened again!

Amis finally stopped reading the information, she looked at Penguin.

In fact, there is not much information to look at. She already knew about the patients' conditions last time.After she came in, she kept thinking about what to do with these guys in Arkham.

They are obviously not suitable for normal psychological counseling - they cannot be expected to cooperate is a problem, on the other hand, no matter what the purpose of the crime, they know that they are harming innocent life every time.

They have nothing to fear, and they always seem to feel that they are the most deterrent.Several of them gave Amis a strange feeling—they seemed to think that they had the ability to dominate the city of Gotham.

These prisoners are adept at intimidation and bribery.Sometimes it’s not the problem of Arkham’s defense system. It’s the cruel and reckless actions of some prisoners inside, which makes the guards fear and fear them. jailbreak.

Once back in the dark corners of the city, they begin the repeating process of crime and arrest.

Law, life... They never take these things seriously, and their disregard for rules far outweighs their spiritual need for treatment.

For those who don't care about the rules at all...

Then let them put the rules in their heads.

"Mr. Penguin," Amis said with dark gray eyes, "will you recite prison rules?"

"What are you kidding!?"

——This sentence became the sentence that Amis heard the most in the following day.

"Recite prison rules!?" Penguin looked at the paper she pushed in front of him, "Didn't you understand what I said just now! If you don't want to die, you'd better put away your wicked thoughts—if you are seriously ill I can pay you to go outside for treatment!"

"Mr. Penguin, the first section of Arkham's prison rules states that it is forbidden to threaten guards, nurses, and any support workers."

"Oh, really?" Penguin smiled coldly, and tore up the white paper with the prison regulations printed on it in front of Amis, "You'd better be careful on the way back tonight."

Amis was not annoyed either, she nodded, "Okay——'Take care of prison property and reduce loss' is relatively late, I think you may need to work hard for a while to remember it."

"Recite prison rules? Ha, isn't Arkham's doctor insane again?" - It was Nygma the Riddler who made this laugh.

But he was a little surprised that there were such things as prison rules in Arkham.

He grinned and said, "Don't talk about those silly things, doctor, how about we guess a riddle? Where are flowers often accompanied, but it's a sad place that no one wants to visit."

Amis: "You may be buried somewhere by me. Alright, Mr. Nigma, remember to memorize these things. I have a lot of things to do today, so I don't have time to play guessing games."

"Don't waste your time." - Poison Ivy said after entering.

She glanced at the Arkham rule system that was full of white paper, and raised her eyebrows, "There are psychiatrists like you who thought they could change something. Believe me, their fate is not very good. No one will Cooperate with you, if you are sensible, don't provoke those lunatics locked here, they will not let you have a good time."

"Thank you," Amis said.

Pamela Eisley was one of the few in Arkham who she felt could communicate normally—at least, when she was talking about things other than plants, she seemed to be in a normal state.

When dealing with people who can communicate effectively, Amis will be relatively calm, "Please write down what you need to remember carefully, Miss Aisley, even if it is your plant, you can't eat people casually."

prison area.

Seeing the inmates who went to the consulting room one after another, the Penguin snorted and said, "Have you all met the new psychiatrist? What is she thinking about—recite prison rules? I It's been a while since I've seen someone so whimsical, and I'll stuff all that scrap paper into her head if I get a chance!"

There are not many people who respond to Penguin, they are all mental prisoners themselves, don't they see enough lunatics?

But just when Penguin was about to curse twice, a piercing hum sounded in the prison.

The originally quiet prison suddenly screamed continuously, and some prisoners who were sensitive to sound slammed on the cell door.

"Guards! Where are the guards!! Are you all deaf? What is the radio playing!!!"

After last night's riot/turmoil, the Arkham prison guards never took off their full armor, and this group of lunatics never calmed down: "Stop, what are you all doing!"

"What's that sound!!! Turn it off!!"

The guards looked at the prisoners who were screaming in the whole area, and they were a little puzzled, "What's the sound?"

At about the same time as the guards were speaking, the noise stopped.

The Penguin finally put down his covered ears, and asked with a gloomy face, "Who just played the radio?"

"Broadcast?" The guard didn't know what he was talking about. "There is no broadcast. The broadcaster in this area was broken last night, and it hasn't been repaired yet."

Another weird thing?

Looking in the direction the guards were pointing at, the speakers for the radio had indeed not been installed yet.What strange things have happened recently!

Not long after the prison guards left, Coppert saw the psychiatrist in white appear in the corridor.

"Why are you still here!" Penguin frowned, "No, how can you be here?"

"I will spend a little longer here today, and I have applied for time to spend with you," Amis looked around, "How is your prison rule memorization going?"

The Penguin jumped up suddenly, and at that moment, he seemed to have caught something that had been ignored, "It's you, right! Are you playing tricks on the sound just now! Where did you get those noises from!?"

"Ah, it was noisy just now, isn't it? I'm sorry, I was calibrating some settings just now, and it shouldn't be so noisy after that." Amis said frankly.

The prisoners in the cell who hadn't reacted much to Amis's arrival became agitated again when they heard her words.

"Although everyone's memory may be somewhat different," Amis looked at the prisoners who had murderous intentions towards her indifferently, "but I suggest you memorize those rules as soon as possible..."

otherwise?

Everyone heard that the words of this little doctor who was not afraid of death and dared to ignore the anger of the crowd were not over yet.

"Otherwise it might be the hour."

On the hour?What's the whole point?

Soon they will know—

Accompanied by a burst of cheerful background music, a voice sounded like a radio announcer's speech:

'Arkham Asylum!Arkham Asylum!Your first choice for treating mental illness and improving psychological problems!Let's start reading the prison rules! ——Section [-], Article [-], abide by prison rules and regulations, obey discipline, and prohibit threats to guards, nurses, and any support workers! ...'

Angry roars and threats rang out one after another in the prison.

"Turn off that thing! Do you want to die!!!"

"Doctor, your courage is really beyond my imagination. Let me see if you really have no fear at all." The scarecrow grabbed the doorknob heavily, and stared at you bleakly under the sack mask. Looking at the girl in the middle of the corridor.

The killer crocodile stared straight at Amis, and stretched out his arm covered with short scales to her through the gap in the prison door. Unfortunately, he couldn't catch her. If he could catch her, he would definitely bite her one by one. Swallow it in your stomach.

"I'm going to slit your throat a little bit, and I'll let you feel your last breath a little bit!" Victor said through gritted teeth.

"Are you so capable!" Penguin let out a sharp penguin call amidst the noise that made him have a splitting headache, and he took out his black umbrella and pointed at her, "Just wait for me, I won't let you go .”

"Illegal items are not allowed to be hidden in the prison. There are controls/apparatus on the tip of your umbrella. It is an illegal/forbidden/item and it will be confiscated." Take a black umbrella.

"Suo, Ms. Soos." The prison guard who had just walked out heard the commotion again, turned back and glanced, "Do you need any help?"

Amis smiled, "No, thank you, I may have said some unpleasant topics just now, but I will calm them down as soon as possible, and I will let you know if there is anything that needs help."

appease.

Somehow, this gentle word was especially clear under the harsh radio sound, and for a moment, everyone's backs were a little chilled.

"I'll fight with you!!" The penguin who had his umbrella robbed shouted.

But unfortunately, although his small short arm grabbed Amis who was standing by the door in that desperate leap, he failed to catch his umbrella. The signature pen in the pocket of the white uniform fell to the ground.

dong dong -- dong dong --

It was the sound of a heartbeat.For some reason, even the maddening background sound was almost unimportant, the penguin heard his own heartbeat as the other party slowed down and looked towards the ground.

The phrase 'love the prison property and reduce loss' popped out of his mind almost the moment he came into contact with the other party's sight—no, he didn't even know when he wrote it down!

What's so scary!He just broke a pen!Could she still take his life!

"You broke my pen." Amis said slowly.

The surrounding area was a little abnormally quiet for a while, and then Penguin realized that the buzzing radio in his head had finished reading the last prison rule.

Facing Amis' gaze, he retorted without confidence: "That's Arkham's public property!"

"No," Amis's tone was deeper than ever in the consultation room, "I bought that myself, and that was my pen."

How did that look make him feel that the consequences of slandering Batman were more serious.

"That's a pen, how much is it worth!" Can I pay you a box!Against that faint gaze, Penguin almost scratched his few hairs.What a monster this doctor is!

but.

'It's not over yet. '

Penguin clearly saw the psychiatrist gave him a meaningful look, as if to say you wait for me.

Oswald Penguin Cobbot made the saddest voice in his life: "I'm going to sue you!! I'm going to sue you for mistreating prisoners!!!"