Bruce Wien's body was spasming. Without the maintenance of drugs, those primitive memories were breaking through the shackles of false thinking and began to emerge.

It was a feeling that was difficult to describe in words. If you were here, you could clearly feel that this hunched-backed man was transforming. Although he did nothing, and even moved, you could just feel that he had begun to leave the body in front of you and gradually became another existence.

An extremely terrifying existence.

He was completely curled up in the darkness, and the trembling body seemed to resonate with the night. In an instant, the night wind began to roar, and the clouds in the sky moved closer to the moonlight, telling people under the moonlight that the night no longer needed light.

【Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! ...】

On the "compass", those paper pages seemed to feel some powerful stimulation and began to shake wildly. The paper pages began to fly like crazy, like books lifted by the wind, making a rustling sound! An invisible pen was madly writing the words "escape" of all sizes on each page, densely packed, and full of thoughts.

Ziliang still smiled, and he closed the trembling black notes with a snap, and stood in front of Bruce Wien.

"Taste this memory well... Gotham City is not an ordinary place. Although 'Jim Gordon' can make it better, this is not a rescue after all, but a kind of lingering life before death.

The only thing that can defeat sin is sin itself.

I hope you remember this sentence... until you wake up completely.

By then, I will return again.

With another "twin sin fragment" that you can confront.

I believe you will look forward to seeing each other again.

Then, goodbye, Mr. Bruce Wayne."

After saying this, Ziliang put the notes into his pocket and slowly missed Bruce Wayne's body. Old Joey also carried Harry Quinn, followed Ziliang and disappeared into the night.

Bruce Wien covered his head and moaned, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, but his hand seemed to be out of consciousness and held the page of paper falling in front of him hard.

Another line of fonts appeared on it in distortion.

【Plane:∞】

【Sin Level:????

【Self-rescuer who travels through all worlds】

【Ziliang】

【Status: Nearly Death】

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......

The gunshots continued, and this kind of offensive and defensive war seemed to last for a long time.

However, no one is a fool, so it is impossible for both the "Penguin" Copper or the "Roman" Falcone to really lose his life like a war.

The prisoners have been out of control, the Arkham Asylum fell, and the Warden Quincy Sharp was unknown. This ending has achieved their goal, so there is no need to continue to increase unnecessary casualties. I believe that soon, Mr. Falcone will come forward to bring the war to an end.

As for what method he used? Maybe it was a phone call, maybe it was a few scapegoats, but for a person who created the Gotham gang empire, he always had his own way.

So Ziliang doesn't need to do it at all, and he doesn't want to worry about these things.

So, these two culprits who promoted the entire incident chose a route that could bypass the battlefield during the war and quietly walked out of the Arkham Asylum.

"Well...If you didn't leave at that time, I would have to run away first." Old Joey muttered a little scared.

Ziliang also quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "You think I'm not afraid, that's a fragment of S-level sin. With our current body, if we don't get it right, it's over. But there's no way. I have to completely destroy his self-hypnosis, otherwise it may be even more troublesome when we come back next time."

Speaking of this, Ziliang glanced at Harry Quinn, who was still unconscious, and nodded with satisfaction.

"But no matter what, the expected goal has finally been completed. I don't know what interesting things can be evolved into the hospital this time..."

Old Joey pouted: "Hey, it would be great if my pig farm could evolve. I will also find a 'craftsman' to create one for me."

"Come on, looking for pig feed everywhere is not enough for you to be busy?"

"Who told you to stop me? This one cannot be chopped, and that one cannot be chopped, just like last time..."

"You still mean, do you know what the one you were going to chop last time... Godzilla! Do you know what Godzilla is?" Ziliang shouted angrily.

Old Joey hesitated for a moment: "Well... the meat is very good, it may be a little hard, but the feed should be very good."

Ziliang had a helpless face. He probably wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve it, but suddenly he remembered that the cigarette seemed to be gone, so he could only rub his head with great grudges. In the night sky, he let out a helpless sigh.

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......

She slowly opened her eyes.

In my sight, a light that was not strong was a little yellow, very gentle and warm. Under the light, a bottle of reddish-colored potion hung on an infusion stand... It seemed a bit sticky... It was like blood, and the blood was ticking along the infusion tube, slowly flowing into her body.

"Who am I? Where am I?"

This may be a question that every person who has been sleeping for a long time will ask when he wakes up.

But luckily, she seemed to gradually recall the answer to the first question.

"I'm Harry Quinn!"

After nearly ten years of deep sleep, Quinn's mind was in chaos, but this simple thinking brought a dizziness.

"Uh--"

She let out a moan and tried to sit up.

It was also because of the long-term muscle atrophy that made this simple movement extremely difficult, but... she did it all in the end.

Quinn looked around and looked like a single ward in a hospital. It was not large in size, only two beds, and there were curtains pulled on the wall next to it, so I couldn't see the scene outside, and I didn't know whether it was day or night.

She struggled, pulled out the infusion needle from her hand, and then climbed out of the bed with all her strength. In the chaos, she held the wall and came to the window.

She wanted to see outside, which was very important for a person who had just woken up.

So Harry Quinn opened the curtains.

......

Then she saw outside the window

A vast white space, nothing, no world, no ups and downs, only the small building where you are,

Quietly...floating...
Chapter completed!