The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 28 Come to Me

"Hello."

It was a phone call from Arkham Asylum to the Gotham Police Department.

The two ends of the phone were the warden of the madhouse: Quincy Sharp, and the chief of the Gotham Police Department: Jim Gordon.

"Chief Gordon, I'm sorry to call you so late, but you told me to pay attention to the newcomer." The warden's voice sounded through the microphone: "It's the prisoner who blew up the bank, he called Ziliang"

"What happened?" Gordon asked immediately.

He did make Warden Quincy keep an eye on that guy, because he gave him a feeling that he hadn't had in years. It was a sense of crisis for no reason.Although the guy was finally caught, the sense of crisis has not subsided for so many days. Sometimes Gordon even felt that the reason why the guy was caught was because he wanted to do that.

"That's not true." Quincy Sharp said: "But this guy is indeed a bit strange. He has been dishonest since the day he was imprisoned, fighting everywhere, and sent to Professor Yang many times, but it still has no effect."

Gordon frowned. Of course he knew Professor Yang. In fact, without his acquiescence, it would be impossible for such an inhuman 'infirmary' to exist in the Arkham Asylum.

"Professor Yang can't do anything about him? This is not a good sign." Gordon said hesitantly, "I have a hunch that he may be the most troublesome prisoner in these years. You have to keep an eye on him."

"Of course, this is my duty, and he has been locked in the confinement room. I think he will have a big change in his stupid behavior after he comes out." The warden said with a smile, and then, He seemed to think of something suddenly: "Oh, by the way, there is another strange thing. This guy seems to be very interested in the Arkham Asylum before the expansion. He said that he wants the original construction drawings in my computer."

After hearing this sentence, Director Gordon's muscles seemed to tense suddenly: "What does he want that for?"

"He didn't say it but don't care, anyway, he won't get that stuff in his life."

Gordon nodded: "Well, if he has any strange behaviors, remember to tell me."

"Of course," said the warden.

After a while of pleasantries, both parties hung up the phone.

Director Gordon rubbed his dry eyes, got up and went to the window.

It has been two days and two nights, and he has never left his office. Murders, explosions, fights between gangsters, piles of cases, in this city, these things are like a baby crying. A dead day.For so many years, and such sleepless days are almost always with him, even Gordon himself is a little surprised that he has not collapsed under such high-intensity work.

The police car outside the window was dispatched again. It should be the burglary just reported. Those new police officers should be able to solve it.

Thinking about it, Gordon reached out and took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out two pills, and swallowed it without even using water.

This is a pain reliever.

Since one day eight years ago, Gordon has suffered from a very strange disease. His body began to ache, sometimes in the skin, sometimes in the muscles or bones, without any inducement, it came as it came.

But fortunately, the doctor prescribed a medicine for him. To be honest, he didn't know what the medicine was. Of course, he didn't care. Anyway, the medicine worked for him, so he kept taking it. I have been eating like this for many years, and now it has become a habit.

After taking the medicine, Director Gordon seemed to be more energetic. Sometimes he even felt that the medicine contained stimulants. Whatever it is, as long as it allows him to continue working.Because this city is already much better than Gotham was eight years ago.

At least without those weirdos and without Batman.

The night passed quickly, and there was always an endless fog in the morning in Gotham City, filling every corner, trying desperately to cover up the smell of overnight garbage or blood in the alleys.

As usual, the 22nd Street in the urban area was still deserted.

However, with the appearance of a chubby figure, this desolation was broken
This is a tall and fat man with a bushy beard and a shiny forehead. Even in such a cold season, he is still naked from the upper body, with a dirty leather apron hanging on his chest.

With a big belly, Joey walked into an alley by the side of the street. A few stray cats lazily raised their heads and glanced at him, but strangely, they didn't get up and dodge. They just changed their positions and continued to sleep .

Joey opened the door of the hospital and walked in unsteadily.

These days, he would come here every morning, and then sit in the doctor's office for a while, because Ziliang specifically asked him to do this before he left, and threatened him that if he forgot, he would be dead when he came out. Killed his pigs for meat.

To Joey, it was like being threatened with his life, and there was nothing he could do about it, because his mind was a little weak, or his mind could not pretend to be anything other than raising pigs Go in, so if you don't threaten him with a pig, he'll be sure to forget about it the next day.

What?You ask why a pig butcher cares so much about the life and death of pigs?
Please pay attention to your wording, Joey is not a "pig killer", but a "pig breeder". In his eyes, his pigs are much more precious than you two-legged beasts walking on the street. If you dare to mention the word "killing pigs" in front of him, he will chop you up in a second. Yes, his knife is not for killing pigs, but for chopping fodder.

Therefore, in this small clinic, such a very inconsistent scene will appear every morning.

It's really against harmony. Fortunately, almost no one came to this hospital. Otherwise, when the patient walked into the doctor's office, he could see a big fat man with an oily body sitting in the doctor's office. There is also a rusty butcher's knife pinned to it, so he must be screaming, and he will be a little sick even if he is not sick.

But compared to these
In the hospital at this moment, there is an even more unbelievable scene!
Because right on the ceiling of the doctor's office, a lot of blood started to ooze out. They lay down along the edge of the wall, and seemed to be hindered by something on the way, spreading and converging in different directions.

In the end, three big bloody characters were formed.

"come to me"

(End of this chapter)