The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 22 Walk sideways

As long as there is a fight, it must be sent to Professor Yang for proper discipline.

This is a dead rule, no one can have exceptions, not even Mr. Cobblepot's people, because this is the bottom line.

The existence of the Penguin is to deter the prisoners internally, not to give the prisoners a safe space, so if the people under the Penguin commit crimes, they will inevitably be severely punished

Of course, this sentence is for the prisoners, whether it is strict or not, it is just a matter of Professor Yang's words, after all, the medical office is his domain.

In fact, relying on his fierce reputation, most people would be scared out of their wits just by seeing his forever frozen smiling face.And Professor Yang also knew that if it was Cobbot's person, don't take it too seriously.

However, this kind of face must only be given to Professor Yang when he is in a good mood.

"Professor, someone brought it here." Every guard and Professor Yang spoke in the same tone.

Of course, Professor Yang knew that someone had brought them, and he was not blind in front of such two big living people.

Normally, Professor Yang who received the new experimental product should be very happy, but this time, under his smiling face, there are a pair of angry eyes. You may not believe it, except In addition to anger, there was even a little grievance.

All the prisoners who have been treated by Professor Yang are almost obedient after they go back, and they dare not cause any trouble again, but this man named Ziliang was pushed in front of Professor Yang for two consecutive days. A blow to a weak heart.

Fortunately, no one dared to look directly at Professor Yang, so this flash of emotion was not noticed by anyone.

"Professor Yang, this is Mr. Copperpot." The guard tremblingly reminded him.

"If you don't want to visit here, you can leave." Professor Yang said without even looking at the guard.

Just this one sentence made the man tremble all over. He turned around and left the infirmary without saying a word. He was so frightened that he even forgot to ask when he would come to fetch someone.

The door just closed.
"Ah, ah, look who is here again." Professor Yang's kind and gloomy voice sounded.He walked towards Ziliang slowly, his eyes wandering up and down on Ziliang.

As for Ziliang, he couldn't open his mouth anyway, so he simply responded with a disgusted look.

"Hehehe—you can continue to respond to me with this stupid attitude, but I want to tell you that I went back to the laboratory on purpose this morning and brought the latest 'electric therapy device', which he brought Extreme pain, but twice as much as the previous one."

The voice just fell.

"Woooooo-"

A voice somewhere between crying and screaming came.

Professor Yang turned his head coldly, and then he looked squarely at the strong man who pushed in with Ziliang.

Compared to Ziliang's calmness, this strong man was obviously terrified to the point of "hypnotic hypnosis". He was shaking all over his body, as if his muscles had begun to be electrified. He probably wanted to yell for mercy. Naihe was wearing a mask on his mouth, so he could only let out a horrified moan.

"What an annoying child," Professor Yang whispered.And pushed over an "electrotherapy device."

"Mr. Ziliang, please wait a moment, this impolite child is too noisy, I have to tell him to shut up." He said while sticking a few electric shock pads or guide wires on the man's body .Although the man cried and shouted desperately, it only made Professor Yang's eyes more impatient. Finally, with the activation of the electrotherapy device, the strong man fell into a violent forced convulsion in an instant. , Naturally, it is impossible to make any more sound.

"Hehehe -- this time, finally no one disturbs us." Professor Yang said with a smile, and took off Ziliang's mask.

Ziliang moved his chin: "It's so pitiful. I'm not good at technology, so I can only rely on machines to make up for my uselessness?" He opened his mouth and taunted directly.

Professor Yang had just spent the night with Ziliang. He knew how dark this man's mouth was, so he was very smart and didn't refute anything. Instead, he pushed an obviously more complicated electrotherapy device in front of Ziliang. : "You know, you are the first prisoner I'm going to give my all to discipline."

"Oh, then compared to your ability, your luck is much better." Ziliang said, "If this was the Arkham Asylum 10 years ago, you might have died of mental pollution just a few months after you started working. committed suicide."

"What does that mean?"

"You don't understand even after saying it, why don't we make another bet?"

Professor Yang stopped fiddling with the instrument, turned around and looked at Ziliang: "Hehehe——okay, what are you going to bet on?"

"It's nothing, I just want something that was confiscated before I went to prison." Ziliang said casually: "For example. A small notebook. Just."

"Okay—ah—" Professor Yang said viciously, with a rigid and distorted smile on his whole face.

Another pleasant night passed.

At least this is the case for Ziliang. As for the penguin man, who knows what an unforgettable night he spent, Ziliang only knows that he was alive when he came out, well, maybe he wanted to die Yes, but what the hell.

After this night, Ziliang successfully entered a rhythm he likes, that is, he can walk sideways in the prison area.

The sideways walking here means walking sideways in the true sense. In fact, if he wants, he can even walk in circles, walk on his head, and Thomas walks in circles. In short, no matter what he does, no prisoner will provoke him, or even touch him. Don’t even dare, because this man is so fucking mad, as long as you touch him, he will fight with you, and drag you to the infirmary to talk to Professor Yang, and Professor Yang seems to have been stimulated by something, no Whether he eats or not, he studies his electrocution, and even looks forward to competing with He Ziliang every day. Who can bear this?

So soon, the entire Arkham Asylum fell into a posture of "talking about the goodness", even the Penguin couldn't do anything about him, he was very powerful, but he couldn't find anyone who dared Get rid of Ziliang, because everyone knows that as long as you don't kill this person, he will come back to settle accounts with you sooner or later, and you will be the one who will suffer.

Finally, at dinner time four days later, Penguin was finally forced to sit in front of Ziliang again.

"Mr. Ziliang, I have to admit that you do have the ability to make deals with me." He said with obvious resentment.

Ziliang put down the "notebook" in his hand, and let out his messy haired head.

"Oh? It seems that you have finally figured it out." He smiled and said, "Okay, let's stop being a joke and be straightforward. I want to know what happened eight years ago."

(End of this chapter)