Before, Wayne had fantasized about countless scenes he saw after coming out, such as ‘the interior of the Arkham Asylum’, ‘an evil laboratory’, and even a mysterious base for aliens.

However, he never expected that after coming out... it turned out to be a... library.

Yes, this place is obviously a library, surrounded by bookshelves, densely packed books on it. There is a small tea table near the wall, with tea sets and a small desk lamp on it, which looks quite warm.

This completely different contrast of styles made Wayne a little unacceptable for a while.

But I can't care about what the hell is this design. Wayne quickly touched the front door of the library. It was probably the yellow-haired guy who had just run out and had not had time to close the door, so Wayne could see the scene outside directly through the crack of the door.

Outside the library, there was a corridor, and it seemed that there was no one, so Wayne flashed and retreated outside the door...

Then......

He was stunned for a moment.

Damn, this is not just a daze, he has the intention to curse people in his heart.

Because outside the library, there is actually a small clinic... it is a small clinic that is very common on the street with a small area and a maximum of two or three floors.

What the hell is this architectural concept? Is there a library outside the prison? Is there a clinic outside the library? Is it still a public toilet outside the clinic?

These successive style changes made Wayne a little confused, but he stopped touching it if he couldn't. The strong version of Wayne bought so much time for himself, not to make him stare at here.

Thinking of this, Wayne quickly shook his head and focused his energy. In this episode, he seemed to hear a burst of silence.

If there is a voice, there will be someone, and there will be clues... Although I don't know what these people are doing,... I'm better off going around in this chaotic place.

At this point, Wayne immediately looked for the voice and moved forward. Then, he found that the voice came from the second floor... So he rushed up immediately.

Fortunately, he did not meet anyone on the second floor. As for those sounds, they came from behind a door.

Wayne quietly approached the door and pushed it open a gap... and looked inside.

Damn, at this moment, Wayne finally couldn't stand it anymore. If it were this book, then he would tear it up now, then throw the firepower and burn it clean, and pour it into the toilet while urinating and making it into paste!

Of course, Wayne didn't have so many operations in his mind. He just looked at the picture in front of him with absurdity, not knowing what to do next.

Because behind the door he pushed open, there was a restaurant... and it was a large restaurant like a luxurious banquet. At this moment, a group of people were sitting around the restaurant eating.

Don’t think you’re just eating, but the impact of this picture is no less than that of the poisonous woman using pesticides as perfume, and she is frozen and wrapped in a large quilt and eating spicy hot pot.

Let’s talk about the people on the table first. I really have everything. Men and women, old and small, and the tallest ones are two meters three or four meters tall. Like a mountain, there are plates nearly one meter high, and the shortest ones are less than 30 centimeters. And that is not a person at all, it is a doll. What’s even more scary is that there are a pile of batteries in front of the doll, and it’s a good time to eat.

Among this group of people, there are also familiar faces, such as the man named Chen Xiao who saw the "mouth cut open" before, and Harley Quinn wearing a nurse's uniform.

As for the yellow-haired man whom I have been chasing again, he is now next to the table and shouting with the group of people.

"Eat! I know that I'm going to eat, and another Batman ran out! Don't you care?"

In the corner of the table, there was a man who had only a bowl of porridge in front of him and was dressed like a doctor. He waved his hand without any haste: "Oh, why are you panic? That's Batman. No matter which plane it is from, you want to lock them up in an ordinary single ward. Isn't that nonsense? Anyway, our door is locked and he can't run out. He will have to come here sooner or later. When we get him a sedative injection and throw it back, wouldn't it be enough."

"I don't have sedatives anymore, you can throw them to the one named Yang." Quinn muttered.

"Oh, it's easy, sit down and have a meal first, hey? Where is Freddy?"

"I guess he was knocked out again. He has been fainted by various methods 4 times this week."

"Oh, okay, let's not care about him for now." The doctor said, and then continued to eat like nothing happened.

This conversation was heard by Bruce Wayne outside the door, and then... he fell into a feeling of absurdity. It was as if he was in a world where everything was like a joke.

"No, this place is so weird, I have to find a way out."

Wayne thought, then immediately turned around and prepared to find the exit. However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a "point"... floating in front of his eyes.

Well...well, that's not a "point", but something like a "long needle" hanging in front of me, but its suspended position is too straight, causing my vision to be almost completely parallel to it, so it looks like a "point".

Wayne didn't know what this thing was. Just as he subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab the needle, the needle "swoosh" and rushed straight into the door at a speed that exceeded his sight.

At the same time, the door of the restaurant behind him was also opened.

Wayne yelled secretly, "Not good", and then, rolled up very flexibly, and opened a distance between the person behind him and looked at him.

Standing at the door was a man who looked less than 30 years old, with an oriental face, wearing a military coat. Although it didn't look special, Wayne could feel that there was an extremely powerful force in his body. The most important thing was the needle just now, which was now hovering quietly beside him, looking extremely well-behaved.

"What should I do?" Wayne thought secretly, but in this situation, he had no props and no shadows to hide. It seemed that there was only a positive confrontation. As long as he hit him within 3 seconds, he should be able to escape before the people in the restaurant chased him out. Although the hospital is very small, as long as he is given a chance, he should be able to defeat these people one by one.

Well, no matter whether this plan works or not, there is no better choice now, so Wayne's midfielder secretly tried hard, preparing to launch a simple and effective raid.

However, suddenly... the man in front of him slowly dodged away.

"Come in and sit..."

He said.
Chapter completed!