The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

The location of the Arkham Psychiatric Hospital is relatively remote. When Arkham selected the location for this hospital, it was mainly because of the insufficient level of security measures and the fact that some dangerous patients could easily escape, so the hospital was chosen in a relatively remote location. place, can increase the difficulty of jailbreaking.

But later, after Schiller became the attending doctor here, he knew a truth, that is, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads.

Therefore, with the approval of the mayor, construction of a main road leading to Arkham Psychiatric Hospital began, and it was opened to traffic at the end of last year.

The funds for the construction of this road mainly come from the voluntary donations of the patients here. After all, the winding dirt road does not give them space to play with their extended luxury cars and modified sports cars, and since the main road is opened, they can even Come to the hospital every weekend.

At this time, the uniquely shaped Batmobile was speeding along the main road, and the roar of the engine spread far along the woods on both sides of the road. In the dead of night, it was like the howl of a dormant giant beast.

Just when Batman was rushing to Arkham Mental Hospital with the clown who was knocked unconscious by him, in the middle of the hospital, in the dark corridor, a faint light flashed, and the smooth marble floor reflected a strange green .

With a click, the window was suddenly opened, and the cold wind howled in, and when passing through the dark corridor, there was a ghostly whine.

But at this moment, with a bang, a door in the corridor opened, and a big man with a beard came out, and he shouted:

What the hell are you shouting, if you want to take drugs, go to the second floor, stop screaming here!

After yelling this sentence, he realized that there was actually no one in the corridor. He held the doorknob, looked around, and found that the window at the end of the corridor was opened. He spat, cursed and walked to the window Beside, shut the window.

At this moment, a thin man also came out of the door. He asked, What's the matter? They started another game, and they're waiting for you. Come in quickly.

Don't mention it, those crazy nurse girls didn't take a good look before they got off work. The windows were not closed properly and were blown open by the wind. I thought it was some poisonous ghost sitting in the corridor screaming.

The bearded man clapped his hands, walked into the door, and closed the door with a bang, leaving only the light leaking from the crack of the door below in the corridor.

Several people in the room were playing cards. Originally, all patients should stay in their own wards during non-active hours, but they have a good relationship with the nurses, and they fooled it by saying hello during the rounds at night. I'm playing on top.

But at this moment, there was another whimpering sound in the corridor, and the bearded man impatiently dropped the card in his hand, stood up and said, Sooner or later, I will find a hammer to nail that window...

He strode to the door, and opened the door roughly with a bang, but at the moment of opening the door, he suddenly caught a strange light, which flashed away from the corner of the corridor.

The bearded man glanced at the dark corridor, hesitated for a moment, but walked back, and said to his companion, Give me a flashlight, and the shotgun we brought in earlier, bring it to me.

What the hell are you doing? Go out and close the window and bring a gun?

Everyone laughed at the bearded man for being timid. The bearded man snorted with his nose, let out a cold snort, and then walked out of the room holding the gun.

Holding the shotgun, he walked step by step towards the corner of the corridor. As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw a ghost with green light floating on the stairs.

The ghost looked like an old man, with a gloomy, ferocious face, and a strange green light all over his body. Seeing the bearded man holding a gun, he screamed and rushed towards the bearded man.

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, then picked up the shotgun, and fired a shot with a bang. The bullet fired passed through the ghost's body without causing any harm to him. The bearded man fired another shot, but it still hurt Not a ghost.

The ghost smiled grimly and rushed towards the bearded man. At this moment, a series of bang bang bang sounded, all the doors in the corridor were kicked open, and dozens of burly men rushed out with guns in hand.

The leader with cropped hair, sleeveless sleeves, and tattoos all over his body yelled in a Texas accent: What's wrong? Who the hell dares to shoot here, don't you want to live?!

The bearded man took two steps back, patted the barrel of the gun with his hand, spit, and said, Come and help! There are ghosts here!

There is a ghost? I saw a ghost, fisherman, have you fucking taken too much medicine?! How is it possible here... Damn! There is a ghost!! Come out! Come out! There is a ghost!!!

Shoot! Bang! Bang! Bang! No... don't take the shotgun, it's useless!

Automatic weapons! Who has automatic weapons?!...Don't sleep! Go upstairs and call the bosses, the hospital is haunted!!

Suddenly, a hail of bullets flew, and the gangsters in the corridor ran quickly in an instant, forming a cross-fire network. Shotguns, single-shot rifles, miniature grenades, and even rocket launchers were all taken out.

The person without a gun hurriedly lifted out all the cabinets, tables, and chairs in the room. Within a few tens of seconds, a layer upon layer of bunker defense system was set up. The gunmen hid behind the bunkers at different heights. The flames in the mouth lit up uninterruptedly, like flowers blooming one after another.

In the utility room at the end of the corridor, sanitary products for cleaning were piled up in a corner. There were four or five small beds in the middle of the room. One of the boys with small freckles suddenly jumped out of the bed. He said: Listen, are there gunshots?

Oh my god, who dares to shoot here, is it dead?

What's going on? What's going on?

Go and see!

The other awakened children all sat up, then opened the door a crack, and looked out.

At this moment, the bearded man who had retreated to the rear of the line waved his hand and said to several people: Go upstairs quickly! Send a message to the bosses, saying that the third floor is haunted, and we need fire support!

Haunted?

The little boy was startled at first, but soon, he jumped out through the crack of the door with great agility, and ran up the stairs with a thump thud thump, and after a while, he came to the fifth floor.

At this time, the gunshots from the third floor had already been heard, and the gang leaders in expensive silk pajamas opened the door sleepily. You looked at me and I looked at you in the corridor, not knowing what happened downstairs.

When the little boy rushed up from the stairs, he ran into a gang boss who wanted to go downstairs to check. He was almost knocked down. After seeing who it was, he quickly apologized: Ah! Sorry, sir, I am here to deliver a letter , did not bump into you?

It's okay, what's wrong downstairs? Why does it seem like there's a fight?

That, the fisherman from the southern part of the living hell, asked me to send a message. He said that the third floor is haunted, uh...he needs fire support.

Haunted? The gang leader winked his eyes, seeming a little puzzled.

But soon, he heard more and more gunshots coming from downstairs, and he knew it was not a prank. He came to the center of the corridor, waved to the others, and several people gathered together.

As the little boy ran back and forth on several floors, the windows of the Arkham Asylum building were lit up one by one. After a while, almost all the windows on the third, fourth, and fifth floors were lit up.

Batman, who had just driven the car into the ramp, slowly slowed down the speed of the car. He opened the door, looked at the suddenly brightly lit Arkham Building, and narrowed his eyes.

When he was thinking about what happened in Arkham Asylum, what he didn't notice was that Jack the Clown, who was thrown on the backseat by him with his face covered in blood, slowly opened his eyes, and then showed a cunning look. smile.

Following Batman's line of sight, at this time, apart from the lights on the third, fourth, and fifth floors, only one room on the seventh floor was lit.

At this time, in this room, Jonathan, Hugo, and Constantine were frowning, looking at the image played on a magic screen.

Constantine said helplessly: I've said it before, this will definitely not work. My poor little pet is about to be beaten to death by them.

Ghosts are also shot? Hugo looked at Constantine and asked with some disdain.

Ghosts won't be shot. Bullets are harmless to them, but what they are afraid of is the fire and heat when they shoot. Both light and heat are deadly to ghosts. Constantine explained with a sigh.

The plan of these three people is quite careful. They originally planned to start from the high floor and go down, open the door of every ward, and then let all the patients out.

Generally, the higher the floor, the more dangerous the patients are. Therefore, release the dangerous patients first and let them hunt down the patients on the lower floors, which can cause more chaos and arouse their murder. sex.

The method is that Constantine controls the ghost to get the key and open the door.

The process of getting the keys went smoothly. Constantine's technique of manipulating ghosts was really good, and he didn't alarm anyone. After successfully getting the keys, he also opened the doors of the third, fourth, and fifth floors smoothly.

But after opening the door, they found a problem, that is, no one paid attention to them at all.

Because Constantine made a magic screen that can follow the ghost's perspective, they can clearly see that the ghost didn't deliberately hide the sound when opening the door. The sound of the door lock being opened was very clear, but the patients didn't seem to be awakened at all. .

Hugo felt that it might be because the patients here were given an overdose of tranquilizers, so they slept deeply at night.

Therefore, Hugo, who is a psychiatrist, asked Constantine to manipulate the ghost to break the glass, making a sharp noise, and then let the cold wind from outside the window pour in, causing the temperature to change and making the ghost stop. flashes, making dramatic changes in light.

These are all able to stimulate the sleeping patients, but they have been there for a long time on their own, but still no one came out.

In the end, Hugo proposed a way, which is to let Constantine's ghost show his whereabouts on purpose to attract people out.

But soon, they discovered that Gotham really deserves to be the most dangerous city in the world. As they expected, these patients were extremely dangerous. Fleeing, but intends to physically supersede the ghost.

The ghost that Constantine put on the third floor has been compressed into the corner of the wall, and the continuous flames, loud noises, explosions and heat have made the light on his body fade away.

We can't go on like this, we have to lure them outside, hurry up! Let that ghost run outside! Hugo said loudly.

Constantine could only raise his shining hands, but before he could make a move, a pure white flash suddenly lit up on the magic screen, and the three of them were shaken to cover their eyes.

Flash bomb? Where did they get the military flash bomb?! Hugo yelled, covering his eyes.

When the light faded, they were about to open their eyes when another flash bomb followed. Constantine's eyes began to cry, and he turned off the screen with a wave of his hand.

Damn it, where did this group of patients get so much firepower? Hugo yelled in puzzlement.

Enough? Why do you think this is enough?! Constantine, who had spent a few days on Gotham Street, also shouted.

That's not enough, so what else...

boom!!!!!!!

Batman, who had just driven his car downstairs to the Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, watched helplessly as a corner of the hospital building collapsed in a violent explosion.

Batman had a bad premonition, so he quickly turned the steering wheel, trying to drive the car in another direction, but at this moment, the clown Jack in the back seat jumped up and strangled Batman's neck with his hands.

Batman struggled hard, his hands left the steering wheel, and the out-of-control car flew out in a spin, hitting the steps in front of the hospital gate.

And at this time, several rockets flew out from the window directly above, and hit the back of the Batmobile with a bang bang bang.

The entire Batmobile was blown away by the aftermath of the violent explosion. After spinning freely in the air for two and a half weeks, it slammed on the door of the Arkham Psychiatric Hospital with a snap.