Infinite Throne

Chapter 107: Harley Quinn (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Chapter 107 Harley Quinn (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Irin slowly turned her head.

The neck is slightly stiff.

He was still holding the question mark scepter in his hand.

- Edward's scepter.

"Little old Edward, you, what's the problem?"

Irin asked.

Edward flipped all the playing cards to the ground in a playful swipe.

Showdown.

He stopped playing!

“?”

"NONONONONO—!"

Edward lay on the ground and refused to get up.

Irin's mouth twitched slightly.

What is this, is it still a joke if you can't play it?

Even though Iren won this little game, there is a cheating element.

But didn't Edward cheat too?

Games, isn't it about technology?

"Let's compare again!"

Edward lay on the ground, staring at Yilin with wide eyes.

"Compare?"

Irin pondered for a moment.

checked the question mark scepter in his hand, and glanced at Edward who was lying on the ground and refused to get up.

checked and looked again.

After a few seconds, he smiled slightly and tapped the ground with his scepter several times.

"Hehe, Edward, isn't it just a crutch. It's quite handy to hold on to, but it doesn't mean that you don't change it. Do you need to play tricks?"

"You're a fool, your whole family is a fool!" Edward sat up suddenly, his lumbar spine snapped, and he suddenly sneered: "You borrow that junk for as long as you like, I, the wise Edward, have neat hands and feet, don't need it That junk."

After a brief pause, Edward's eyes flashed a gleam of light: "I, the wise Edward, just want to prove to you that I am wise."

Irin's smile thickened: "If you are really wise, why do you need to prove it?"

“…”

Poor old Edward, how have you dealt with this kind of rant from the new era.

There is no Fuc for a moment...to say.

"And..." Yi Rin added seriously: "And I've borrowed for a few days. Really, I'll definitely pay it back, so there's nothing like it."

"You want that junk?" Edward was a little confused, what was the use of this crutch.

"No, it's just a few days with a pestle. I'm an honest old man."

"If you win, you don't have to return the broken stick."

"This...isn't it?" Yi Rin hesitated for a second, then immediately said: "Okay, what?"

“!”

Edward stayed for a few seconds, his face darkened, but he quickly reacted.

I saw Edward slowly stand up, pick up the green gentleman's hat that had fallen at his feet, and put it back on his head.

He patted the dust that did not exist on his body, and smoothed the green suit carefully.

Tie one is positive.

The brim of the hat is lowered.

Under the brim of the hat, there are a pair of eyes full of wisdom.

has a faint hint of evil charm.

A bad old man who leaked evil spirits.

But anyway, after Edward finished arranging his clothes, the temperament that was unintentionally revealed was definitely not something that ordinary old men could possess.

Of course, the premise is that Irin can completely forget the scene of this guy just sputtering on the ground.

Edward bowed and took off his hat, and behaved like a noble gentleman to Yilin.

Writing and gentle.

If it wasn't for an old man, it would be cool indeed.

Edward smiled slightly and put on the gentleman's hat again: "Forgive me for only formally introducing myself now, I, the riddleman who used to fill Gotham with question marks, the incarnation of wisdom, the wise Edward Nigma. Old Erin, The wisdom you have displayed is like the waves of the Spurn, and you have my approval."

"Oh, then what?"

"hey-hey-"

Edward let out a laugh and gradually entered the state.

A state of his own.

"who I am?"

“?”

Edward closed his eyes, as if recalling the glory of the past.

I saw him speak slowly: "I can fill an entire room, or a heart, others can have me, but I can't be shared... What am I?"

Riddler?

Riddles?

Hidden quests?

Yi Rin's eyes flashed brightly.

vaguely caught some tricks.

I see.

"Lonely."

"I will accompany you from birth to death, who am I?"

Irin thought for a moment: "Name."

"I can't be bought, but I can be stolen at a glance. I'm worthless to one, but invaluable to two... What am I?"

"Love."

"If you know me, you want to share me, if you share me, I will disappear, what am I?"

"secret."

Irin answered Edward's four riddles correctly in a row.

made Edward's expression gradually dignified.

But he didn't stop, and continued: "I can bring tears to your eyes and bring the dead back to life, and I will be formed in an instant and last a lifetime... What am I?"

Irin lowered her head slightly.

Silence for a moment.

After a few seconds, he raised his head again.

has a calm expression: "Memory."

“!!”

"…who I am?"

"who I am?"

“…”

The two asked and answered one by one.

Ten riddles time passed in a blink of an eye.

Irin answered all of them one by one, without any omissions.

"Old man, you, you cheated!"

Edward suddenly shouted.

“?”

Irin gave Edward a strange look.

Is this also cheating?

These are all outdated riddles. In Yi Rin's impression, he seems to have seen them in some enlightenment electronic books when he was a child.

If Irin was an apostle before he became an apostle, he might not remember it.

But now that Yilin's mental strength has soared, his memory has been terribly strengthened. After a little recall of some weak memories, coupled with simple reasoning, these few riddles are not too complicated.

Furthermore, these riddles are clearly the same template!

Is it difficult to draw inferences?

— no surprises.

"you're old."

Irin patted Edward's shoulder lightly and comforted.

“…”

"You completed Edward the Wise's challenge, it's yours!"

Edward sat down slowly.

looked frustrated.

looks really old.

It's a young man's world now.

Nonsence.

and many more.

Edward looked up again.

glanced at Irin.

He looked left and right, but he couldn't see how this bad old man who had won him was younger than him.

Just as the Riddler said those words, a reminder finally appeared in front of Irin's eyes after a long absence.

【The side story mission "Old... Edward's Riddle Challenge", successfully obtained the ownership of "Question Mark Scepter"! 】

at the moment of completing the task.

The question mark scepter that originally belonged to Edward in his hand made Yiren feel a little more intimacy connected by blood.

is just a little bit.

Irin didn't have time to carefully check the attributes of the [Question Mark Scepter], when he felt a slight vibration from the "Death Brand" on his chest.

is Pan Xiaozheng.

Irin silently turned on the communication function.

There is only one short sentence above.

"Come to Room 1132, Area A!"

Area A?

There are various messy corridors in the different memory labyrinths. This building is neatly arranged, and there is even a map of the entire building on the wall.

Irin closed his eyes and showed the map in detail in his mind.

It didn't take much time to determine the location that Pan Xiaozheng said.

There…

seems to be a waste disposal room?

Why is it there?

Irin didn't understand.

But Pan Xiaozheng is a relatively normal version of "Pan Zhengyi" after all. He can communicate and communicate, so it shouldn't be too pitiful.

Unless...the drug has passed.

According to the map in his head, Yi Rin walked towards the place Pan Xiaozheng said at the fastest speed.

Of course, the so-called fastest speed... is only a little faster than the falling speed of the cherry blossoms.

10 centimeters per second.

No other reason, waist and leg pain.

But Irin felt lucky.

He took the mental side route. Although he fell into a state of aging inexplicably, he did not suffer from dementia, stroke sequelae and other negative states that affect the brain.

Although the power of is limited, it can still be used.

is not so passive.

The situation should have a slight advantage over the others.

on the way.

Irin passed by many wards.

When passing by, he also glanced at the small sign above the room.

"Harley Quinn".

"Bane".

"…Copper".

The prefix is too long, Irin didn't read it carefully.

"Victor Fries".

"Dr. Jonathan Klein".

“…”

Irin, a little old man walking down the corridor, wearing a patient uniform, ignored him.

all the way unobstructed.

When Yi Rin came to the place Pan Xiaozheng said, he found that it was deserted and empty.

Ten meters away is the waste disposal room.

Irin stopped and took a few breaths.

By the way, I released my perception and looked around.

No exceptions.

Irin frowned and walked into the waste disposal room.

This is a small room with only ten square meters, and all kinds of garbage are piled on the four walls.

There are domestic waste and medical waste, which are not strictly classified according to the type of waste.

This is not environmentally friendly.

“?”

Suddenly.

Irin's eyes narrowed.

In the corner it seems…

"Presbyopia is really troublesome..."

Irin shook his head helplessly, and when he got closer, there was a pool of blood on the ground.

The blood was dark red and had not dried up.

Irin crouched down carefully and touched the blood stain with her hand.

There was a hint of warmth on the fingertips that was not completely cool.

Whose blood?

Irin frowned slightly.

Open the address list and take a look.

Pan Zhengyi's name is still on.

means he is not dead yet.

Irin moved her finger and sent a private chat to Pan Zhengyi on the chat interface.

…

Irin: What about people?

Pan Zhengyi: Yo hoo hoo hoo.

Irin: ?

Pan Zhengyi: Hehehehe.

Irin: Not dead yet?

Pan Zhengyi: Boy! You are very sick!

…

Irin silently closed the chat window.

It seems that Pan Zhengyi should not be dead.

It’s just…the medicine has passed.

Irin counted the time carefully. Although he spent a little time playing a small game with Riddler happily for a while, it should have been less than an hour.

That is to say, due to the influence of aging, the efficacy of NT-046 has been reduced.

Or… resistance?

"Irin?"

Actually, a voice sounded behind Irin.

Irin slowly turned her head.

I saw Dr. Jack standing at the door with a big smile, looking at him with kind eyes.

"How will you be here?"

Although Dr. Jack is old, his physical fitness seems to be much tougher than Yilin, and his actions are neat and tidy.

"I'm lost."

Irin laughed.

Doctor Jack didn't ask any further questions, and Irene didn't plan to stay here.

Pan Zhengyi's medicine has expired, and NT-046 is all in Pan Zhengyi's storage space. It is impossible for Pan Zhengyi to return to a state where he can communicate for a while.

So Irin can only speculate in his mind about the story of that pool of blood.

Irin silently followed behind Doctor Jack.

said nothing.

Irin's fingers trembled slightly.

There were suddenly two blood-colored filaments wrapped around silently.

Can cut gold, break stones, and bleed blood.

Go with you!

Irin took two steps silently.

It is only half a meter away from Dr. Jack.

His bloodshot fingers slowly pressed against Dr. Jack's neck.

Getting closer.

Theoretically, with a slight shake, a pull, and a tug, the head on Dr. Jack's neck would fall off.

Even if Yiren strikes fast enough and Jack dies quickly enough, the fallen head might be able to blink and jump for a few seconds.

10 cm.

5 cm.

3 cm.

Irin's fingers and bloodshots on them were almost touching the skin of Jack's neck.

"correct…"

Doctor Jack suddenly turned his head.

I saw Yilin walking behind him, about a meter away from him.

"Do you feel any discomfort right now?"

Irin smiled slightly, with a warm smile: "It's nothing uncomfortable, by the way, when can I finish the treatment?"

Jack chuckled: "Don't worry, your treatment is almost over, and you will receive a few more treatments..."

Suddenly.

boom-

A loud noise came from the end of the corridor.

"Fuck ah ah ah ah ah-"

Almost at the same time, it was accompanied by a miserable scream.

Immediately afterwards, a somewhat familiar figure, accompanied by a pillar of blood, swiftly passed over the heads of Jack and Irene.

咻—

boom.

Boom! Boom...boom.

The figure flicked a few times at the end of the corridor, and instantly disappeared.

Irin looked back with a blank expression.

In an instant, the scalp was slightly numb.

is squinting and big belly!

Dead or not?

Irin didn't have time to distinguish the situation of the big belly.

He turned around quickly.

"Hee hee hee... Dare to steal the old lady's stick? Are you courting death?"

A mature and charming voice entered Yi Rin's ears.

Step and step.

I saw a tall and enchanting figure, twisting his slender waist, slowly coming from the direction of the big belly.

The enchanting woman was wearing black long leather boots, her fair skin was looming from the fishnet stockings, and her lower body was wearing... The T-shirt is printed with a huge "heart of heart" pattern, and there is a line of letters "Fuckkkk" in the center of the heart.

For some reason, the heart of hearts pattern and the line of "Fuckkkk" look a little distorted, and the middle is bulging out, making it very three-dimensional.

turns out to be a sexy… old lady.

Although the old woman seemed to be of a certain age, she seemed to be well maintained, with exaggerated heavy makeup on her face, and two shoulder-length double ponytails on her silver-pink hair.

"Harry! Why did you hit someone again?"

Harry?

Irin quickly extracted relevant information from memory.

Passed by a room while passing by.

has a name tag on it.

Harley Quinn?

Harley Quinn was carrying a decent metal baseball bat, which seemed to be covered in blood.

Irin observed three seconds of silence for the big belly.

Harley Quinn stepped on her leather boots, twisted her waist, walked in front of Jack, and giggled: "Who made this ugly want to steal the old lady's stick? He really wants to be stolen by him, this long night has made the old lady How do you spend it? Hee hee hee~Dr. Jack, you know..."

“…”

Irin looked away from Harley Quinn and landed on the baseball bat.

—a bit thick.

But it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that he can roughly guess why the big belly is going to steal this metal baseball bat.

Just like the question mark scepter he "won" from Edward... most likely an epic piece of equipment!

Irin secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, he felt that the thing was randomly placed in the corner, something was wrong.

So he chose a more prudent way, and won over from Edward.

Well, relatively speaking, it is more upright.

Otherwise, it will be like a big belly, triggering some kind of death FLAG.

This facility, which looks like a nursing home, seems to be simple and honest, but in fact it is full of crisis.

Memory Maze.

The missing Pan Zhengyi.

Blood in the garbage room.

There is also a big belly that was knocked over a dozen meters away by a stick.

"what!"

Suddenly.

Harley Quinn noticed Irin who was following behind Jack, and her eyes lit up.

She walked towards Yi Rin and looked up and down a few times, with a little more interest in her eyes.

Irin silently moved back a few centimeters.

Harley Quinn suddenly stretched out her scarlet tongue, licked her lower lip with bright lip gloss, and giggled, "Are you married?"

Irin was taken aback: "?"

"Ah...well, forget it."

Harley Quinn suddenly shook her head again.

Irin: "???"

Harley Quinn waved at Dr. Jack, and threw a blowing kiss by the way, then twisted her waist and stepped on the long tube and high heels and left here.

He didn't even look at the big belly old man whose life and death were uncertain.

"Harry is a bit of a joker, don't mind."

Jack explained with a smile and continued to leave with Irin.

joke?

Irin quietly glanced back.

The two shuttled through corridors.

Finally came to Dr. Jack's office.

Suddenly.

Irin's eyes moved slightly.

This is a bright office piece.

Easy to configure.

is just a desk, a bed, and a bathroom.

Huh, wait?

Why are there beds in the office?

"Sit as you like, wait a moment, I'll make a record of today's illness for you soon."

Dr. Jack picked a folder from his desk.

There is a thick layer of documents inside.

Irin hesitated for a second, but decided not to let Bai Xiaoyi out to peep for the time being.

After all, Jack doesn't seem as easy to fool as Edward.

"what?"

is quite sudden again.

Jack looked puzzled, lowered his head and touched the pocket of his white coat, and then took a few more digs in his trousers pocket.

"Where's my key?"

Irin raised his hand with a calm expression: "Doctor Jack, when you came to me just now, I saw that something fell out of you."

"Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Dr. Jack cursed in a low voice at first, and then realized that he seemed to have lost his temper, smiled slightly, made Irin wait, and hurriedly left the room.

Wait for Dr. Jack to leave.

Irin sat quietly on the chair without any movement.

There was silence in Jack's office.

It was so quiet that even the moans from the next door could be faintly heard.

Looks like it's Harley Quinn's room next door?

30 seconds later.

Suddenly the door opened again.

Jack asked behind the door with a smile, "Are you sure it's the garbage disposal room?"

"It should be right, Dr. Jack."

Irin smiled slightly.

"it is good!"

Jack finally left.