Chapter 1720 Bruce Wayne and the Prisoner of the Batcave (Part 3)

The equipment of Stark Group has always been reliable, not to mention that Jarvis assisted in tailor-made. The projection appeared on the screen very quickly, but the weirdness of the picture exceeded the imagination of everyone present.

The main perspective seemed to be walking in a rather desolate and terrifying mental hospital. The light bulbs in the corridor flickered, and the dark night sky was outside the window. Some strange noises came from upstairs. The perspective turned slightly, and a white hand held a huge boning knife.

How did this scene that looked like a preparatory action for a murder come about? It still had to start with the quarrel a few hours ago.

Constantine drove the children out of the small cellar room like ducks. The room outside was a little bigger, but it turned out that although not everyone likes to get a group of children around themselves like Batman, not everyone can deal with these children like Batman.

People often blame Batman for the failure of communication between Batman and Robin because they think he is the one with authority and responsibility. But in fact, teenagers are emotionally unstable and have poor self-control. Even professional psychologists believe that it is much more difficult to communicate with them than with adult mental patients.

"Bruce Wayne, why did you summon that damn god? You stole my victory!" Harley yelled at little Bruce: "I could have chopped that damn mastermind into ten thousand pieces!"

"What do you know." Little Bruce snorted coldly: "I just want to prevent them from succeeding. Whether it is the knowledge in my head or the book, they all belong to me. How can they be safe in the hands of others? So of course I have to find a way to take away the power and the book together."

"But you should let me kill the mastermind first. I should kill him. He is a damn idiot, more disgusting than stinky dog ​​shit! I will chop him into pieces!"

"That's enough "What are you doing? Why are you doing these weird things? If you are well behaved, why are we here?"

Suddenly, Harley and Bruce's eyes focused on Barry's face. Harley hugged her arms, stretched out a leg and tapped on the ground, narrowed her eyes and said, "How dare you say that, you outsider, you actually took the initiative to contract the mastermind behind the scenes, and ran here to act as a righteous man? !"

"Barry, what's going on? Why does the god who attacked the students exist in your body?" Bruce asked seriously, holding back his headache.

"I'm just keeping an eye on you." Barry shouted aggrievedly, "Besides, how do I know he is..."

"Can't you smell the stink on him? Forget it, get out of the way and let me cut him. I must chop this tasteless idiot into minced meat!"

Harry walked towards Barry with a knife, but at this time Bruce blocked her way and looked at her and said, "You may not be safe either. Didn't you also borrow power from an unknown existence? How can you guarantee that you are under control?"

"Aren't the taboo knowledge you studied even more uncontrollable?"

"That's all within the scope of the plan..."

"Does your plan send you to a strange universe?"

In this way, the three quarreled again. The problems that happened to Bruce, Clark and Lex before also happened to this trio - Barry and Bruce have certain similarities in moral bottom line, but Bruce and Harley are both from Gotham, and Barry and Harley both oppose Bruce's research on taboo knowledge.

The three people were not very old, at least the two boys had not passed the puberty period, so the quarrel was particularly sharp. Among them, there were two quick-thinking and fast-talking orators. Constantine felt like he was surrounded by ten thousand ducks.

"Stop! Stop arguing!" Constantine shouted.

"What's your business? Get out of here!" Harley bared her teeth at Constantine. Constantine rolled up his sleeves and walked forward in disbelief. As a result, Harley flicked her wrist and a knife flashed by. Constantine covered his cut arm and screamed.

"Wait, aren't you arguing about magic? I think I can..."

"What magic do you know?" Little Bruce said with a sidelong glance at Constantine.

"But at least you should unite..."

"Is it me who doesn't want to unite?" Barry raised his voice again and said, "It's obviously the two of them who are unreasonable!"

In the end, none of the three could win the argument, and Bruce waved his hand vigorously and said, "I don't want to waste time with you here, I need to find the next door to return to my universe, I still have a lot of knowledge to study."

After that, he climbed up the ladder at the entrance of the cellar and left the room. Harley also waved the knife in her hand angrily and said, "What a damn arrogant person, I don't have time to play with you, I have to go chop something!"

Soon, she left too, and Barry stomped his feet angrily and said, "Who wants to be with these crazy people? I can find my way back by myself!"

After he turned and left, Constantine, Jason and Tim, who had witnessed all this, sighed together, and then turned their heads to look at Helen Stark, who also looked helpless.

Haley left the cellar with a heart full of anger. She took out the paper from her pocket. Soon the gray mist wrapped around the paper, and the Book of the Dead reappeared. Harley said to the big black book: "Are you still there? I think they are both crazy. We have to do it ourselves now."

"You have to calm yourself down." A line of words appeared in the gray vortex.

"I know." Harley grabbed her hair in despair, with a hint of pain between her frowning brows. She said, "But I can't help it. I can't control it!"

Now, she is dominated by the morbid excitement and violent desire that has been aroused. It is easy to boil this desire, but it is difficult to appease it. At least the solution Harley has found so far is to really kill something, but she doesn't want to waste time on murder and avoiding Batman's pursuit.

The focus is on the latter. Harley, who has seen the Batman of this universe, knows very well that Bruce Wayne in this world is not so easy to mess with. If she is not careful, she will have to go to jail. She still has things to do.

Harley seems to want to get an answer from the Book of the Dead, so she has to complete the task assigned by the Book of the Dead, which is to investigate Nyarlathotep who bewitched little Bruce, but now the universe has changed and the clues are completely cleared. She has to spend a lot of time investigating from the beginning. How can she have time to murder?

Finally, Harley chose to return to the base she and Harley had built before this universe, and sure enough, Harley was sleeping soundly on a pile of money.

"Wake up, wake up, I'm back!" Harley sighed. Seeing the clown girl's eyelids open a crack, she looked at her and fell asleep again, Harley said helplessly: "Mom, get up quickly, your daughter is back from adventure!"

The clown girl jumped up, hugged Harley, and kept stroking her head and said: "Oh my God! You don't know how worried I was about you during your disappearance... Wait, you, you went back to the clown in your universe? I can feel that your blood is terribly hot. You must have smashed someone's head to pieces. He saw you smash it, right?"

"Don't mention it." Harley said unhappily: "I stepped on the accelerator, but the tire was stuck. I feel like I'm going crazy now."

"Oh my, this is a bit serious." The clown girl pushed Harley away a little, looked her up and down and said: "I can feel that your little head is about to be burned. This is not a good thing, but there is a good fun during your absence. Do you want to listen to it?"

Harley was inactive She walked to the pile of banknotes and sat down, saying uninterestedly: "You can talk, but my brain is not very clear now, so I may not listen."

"I guarantee you will be interested." Harley showed a mysterious smile, and then said: "You should know that the city is in chaos now. Guess who is the most angry now?"

Harley glanced at Harley, and her cunning wisdom immediately gave the answer. Then she said with some interest: "Could it be the original group of super criminals?"

"That's them." Harley laughed twice, and then said: "Especially the group thrown into Arkham Asylum by Batman. They were planning a prison break before. Several people who are good at escaping ran out, such as Mud Face. Guess what happened? He plunged into Midtown and was almost blasted back into the earth's crust!"

Harley couldn't help laughing, and then she felt that the excitement was even heavier. She quickly covered her mouth and made a painful grimace.

"All the super criminals who escaped were beaten back. The lunatics in Arkham Asylum went completely crazy. They thought that the United States and China were at war." Harley Quinn snorted.

"Now, they have held a 'joint meeting' to take Gotham back from the gangs. They think that this city belongs to them and Batman, not to some shitty gangs. Hugo came to me a few days ago, but I felt bored with his clichés, so I didn't agree."

Harley Quinn propped her cheek with one hand and said, "Also, you should know that the FBI agent named Amanda has never given up on Gotham. She may want to take over the Gotham villains by sanctioning Gotham this time, and Arkham The idiots in the movie also wanted to use her, and the two sides hit it off. "

"Boring, boring, boring!" Harley shouted louder and louder, she jumped down from the pile of money, waving her hands and said: "Why do I always encounter such boring things recently? ! "

"I was just planning to mix in with them to have some fun for myself." The clown girl pulled Harley over and hugged her in her arms and said: "I think the image of a single mother will definitely impress these kind-hearted lunatics, what do you think?"

"Anyway, I don't have anything to do, let's go. "

Just as Harley and Harley Quinn were on their way to Arkham Asylum, little Bruce, who was also leaving the cellar, saw a very agile figure swinging down from mid-air and landing steadily in front of him, and then heard a vibrant voice.

"God! It's so late, why are you still wandering on the street? Where are your parents? How can they be so irresponsible to let such a young child stay on the streets of a dangerous city for so long?! This will lead to a sentence and deprivation of custody!"

"Come on, I'll take you home, no, don't worry, New York... Gotham is a good neighbor, you are trustworthy!"

Hahaha, it starts again