The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 39 Carnival ([-])

Jim Gordon leaned over and hid behind a police car. At this moment, he even complained a little, why the Arkham Asylum was rebuilt so strong.Hundreds of prisoners seized the weapons of the prison guards in the prison area. These bastards were like outlaws who had been beaten with chicken blood, and the police couldn't hold their heads up for a while.

"Damn it, where is the gunship that the guard applied for?" He turned around and shouted.

Suddenly Jim Gordon froze.

A police officer behind him was reporting something to him, but he didn't hear a word because he saw a spot of light floating in the night sky in the distance.

It was a signal, and Gordon was very familiar with it, because this signal was what he used frequently back then, but since that night many years ago, this light spot has never been lit up again.

But tonight, why does it appear again?

Isn't that person dead?Yes, he is dead!

So who sent this signal, and whom is he calling?
Jim Gordon stared blankly at the sky, like a legendary ghost creature, unable to move his eyes away from the full moon.The roaring sound sounded again, like thousands of trains crushing his head, trying to lift his head off.

"Director? Are you listening?" The police officer behind noticed Gordon's strangeness and followed his gaze.

Some old policemen were stunned, they knew this symbol, while some had never seen this thing at all, they just thought it was the afterimage of a broken searchlight.

But at this moment, Director Gordon seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and suddenly pushed away the crowd in front of him like crazy, and ran towards the direction of the symbol.

The policemen were stunned. They didn't know what happened to the chief, but in this fierce exchange of fire, no one dared to leave their positions without direct orders.

In fact, Gordon himself didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt an uncontrollable urge urging himself, like those cursed flame moths, wanting to rush over uncontrollably, to reach the light spot Down. As if he had to.

The position of the "bat spot" was in two directions from the place of engagement, so Director Gordon was not blocked by any gunfire, and soon climbed up the ladder on the high platform.

Finally, he also saw the searchlight pointing directly into the sky, and the man beside the searchlight.

He was leaning against the wall, wearing a prison uniform, with disheveled hair, yawning boredly.

Ziliang!

Yeah, who else could it be?Ever since I met this bastard, troubles have never stopped!
Thinking of this, the uneasiness and anger in Gordon's heart became more intense, and he stood on the edge of the high platform.This place was on the edge of the platform, without any light, so Gordon was careful not to make any noise.
He said that he was going to kill this bastard. This is not a joke. Although it is against the law to kill prisoners who are not threatening without trial, how can Gordon care about this? Over the past few years, He has ignored enough laws, and some difficult prisoners have been secretly executed with his tacit approval.

"The law can't save Gotham, only I can!" Gordon shouted in his heart, he took out his pistol and aimed at the unarmed man.

At this moment
"Hi, long time no see."

Ziliang suddenly turned his head, and through the darkness, he greeted Chief Gordon with a smile.

Director Gordon was stunned. It stands to reason that if a person stands in the light, he cannot see things in the dark clearly, but why can that guy see himself?
Forget it, now is not the time to think about it, Gordon raised his pistol without hesitation, aimed at Ziliang
suddenly!

"Haha—old Joey's here!"

A thick voice between "dominant" and "idiot" sounded from beside him without warning, and immediately after, Director Gordon felt himself lifted up by a huge force, and then volleyed into the air A 180-degree world was turned upside down, and it was thrown to the ground with a bang!
Gordon seldom fights anymore. Although he was very good at fighting in the first few years when he first entered the police station, but now he is almost 50 years old, and since he took the position of chief, he has never Haven't touched anyone.

Therefore, it stands to reason that this one blow is enough to smash his old bones to pieces.

But what was strange was that Gordon didn't feel the expected pain. He just gritted his teeth and snorted softly, and completely withstood the impact.

There was a bang in his head, as if the evil spirit was about to rush out of the cage
Gordon couldn't control that much anymore, he didn't know how he did it, anyway, he stood up after turning over, a kind of dodge similar to instinct, strangely avoiding the old Joey's late attack After grabbing it, he slammed into the opponent with a heavy shoulder on the spot, and directly knocked old Joey, who was a full 1.9 meters tall, into the air.

This is an extremely uncoordinated scene. A 50-year-old man with gray hair is actually so flexible, and he also shows a strength that his body should never have.

Old Joey was hit and flew upside down, wheeled on the spot several times, and finally stopped at Ziliang's feet.

"What's the matter? Why is he so strong?" Joey stood up against his fat body and asked in a dazed expression.

"Heh, you should be lucky, he hasn't fully recovered yet." Ziliang scratched his hair, walked a few steps forward, and stood in front of Joey: "Otherwise, a piece of S-level sin fragment, It’s not something we can do right now!”

"S-rank...?" Joey was stunned.

Director Gordon was also stunned. He looked at his hands with shock on his face. He didn't even know what happened to him now.

"Hi! Director Jim Gordon." Ziliang shouted again, then raised his arm and pointed in one direction: "Look over there!"

The bang in Jim Gordon's head exploded, and the voice let out an unprecedented roar, accompanied by a burst of pain that almost made people faint. The imprisoned evil spirit seemed to want to use this pain to kill Gordon The director was stunned. However, Gordon once again endured the severe pain, and his body seemed to have an endless capacity to bear it.

So... this moment happened after all.

In the severe pain, Gordon looked in the direction Ziliang pointed like a conditioned reflex.
There, a girl lay quietly.

Strange hair color, graceful figure, pale skin.

Harley Quinn.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

Gordon let out a miserable roar that was not at all human-like, and he knelt on the ground covering his head.

"Medicine! Medicine!" He desperately took out the medicine bottle in his pocket, but he couldn't hold it with trembling hands.

So the medicine bottle fell miserably to the ground, rolled a long way, and just stopped at Ziliang's feet.

Ziliang casually picked up the medicine bottle, smiled and looked at "Jim Gordon" who seemed to be in great pain.

"How, did you see that girl?" Ziliang's voice was light and light, as if he was whispering, as if he was tempting, or as if he was looking forward to it: "It's her, she was lying on your bed eight years ago. There was blood all over his feet.

So. You should remember it.

Mr. Bruce Wayne. "

(End of this chapter)