"Click."

Just arrived at the door of the infirmary.

The crazy chef's hand movement immediately started, and the unlucky prison guard was directly killed.

This scene was done in front of the doctor.

And a nurse in her thirties standing on the side also clearly witnessed the whole process, trembling with fright.

There is no obscuration at all.

"Okay, now I'll ask, you come to answer, if you're not satisfied, I'll screw your head off, you understand?"

The mad chef threw away the corpse.

Then he closed the door and touched his hand.

It's really not used to not having a kitchen knife, he's a chef, not a butcher, what's the matter with twisting people's necks by hand.

"Hey, listen up, sir, you." The nurse was going to stabilize the person in front of her first, and then say something slowly, but before he could say anything, the mad chef suddenly stepped forward, grabbed her by the neck, and turned it slightly.

The sound of a broken neck sounded.

The nurse fell straight to the ground.

The crazy chef wiped his hands with a cold expression.

"It looks like she doesn't get it, so, do you get it?"

Meet the mad chef's gaze.

The doctor nodded nervously.

"Very good."

The mad chef sat down on the chair on the side, crossed his legs, and picked up the scalpel on the side to trim his fingernails.

"First question, who caught me?"

"I, I don't know." The doctor said nervously.

Crazy Cook squinted at the doctor.

There is nothing wrong with the person's facial expression and tone of voice, that is, the other person really doesn't know who caught him, but it doesn't matter.

Revenge is stupid.

He now disdains to do this kind of time-wasting and worthless thing.

"The second question, I should have come here some time ago to see a doctor, so excuse me, I was injured by this."

"Wounded, I, I remember as if I was beaten by some of the prisoners who came in with you." The doctor thought it was a little funny when he thought about it.

She really thought that this person was a rare good person in Gotham.

As a result, sure enough, it was still pretended.

"It is said that at that time, you talked a lot about how to correct it, to become a good person, to atone for your mistakes, which is really interesting, sir, you can't be an actor, right?"

Crazy Cook frowned.

It's not that he was angry because the other party mocked him, but he was puzzled that Luo Sheng would say that paragraph.

He knew what kind of person Luo Sheng was.

It's black from the beginning to the end.,Before coming to Gotham, he was a person with some mental problems.,And after arriving in Gotham.,It's even more brought to the peak by the life here and Misha's death.。

It is undisguised that Luo Sheng is a hypocritical pervert, even if Joker will correct it, Luo Sheng will not change it.

So, it is very likely that it is an external force.

This may also have something to do with the fact that he is the way he is.

But why did his just crazy personality disappear, and Luo Sheng changed from evil to good?

This is clearly not an important issue at the moment.

He didn't care about the reason, he just wanted to know how to change Luo Sheng back, how to change himself back.

He hated the feeling.

It's like having a big stone pressed in your heart and being locked in a fence, and it's unthinkable.

The unevil Rasheng is not Rasheng.

A crazy chef who isn't crazy won't be him.

"I need you to do me a little favor." Crazy Cook turned to look at the doctor.

The doctor frowned.

"What's the busy?"

Crazy Cook stood up, walked over to the nurse lying on the ground, and said, "Pretend you didn't see what I'm going to do next." ”

After speaking, Luo Sheng slashed down.

The doctor closed his eyes.

She really didn't want to see that picture, and she couldn't accept it.

Five minutes later.

A person wearing a nurse's outfit and a nurse's face, but with a completely different temperament, appeared.

On one side, there is the bloody face of the nurse.

The doctor on the side was on the verge of throwing up.

If she can survive by chance, it will definitely be a shadow for her life.

Crazy Cook looked in the mirror to the side.

Not bad.

Except for the slight inappropriateness of the position of the eyes, there was nothing wrong with the others, and the nurse also had to wear a pair of glasses.

Height is not an issue.

He just had to bend over a little.

The difference in body shape can be filled by clothes and other things.

Just do it.

As long as you are not particularly familiar with someone, you will never be able to see that this person's inner core has actually been replaced.

"That's it, we can go."

"Let's go? Where to go? The doctor asked, puzzled.

The mad chef looked at the doctor like an idiot.

"Wherever you go, of course you are leaving this place, otherwise, will you still go to McDonald's to eat hamburgers!"

"Okay."

The doctor was well aware that the person was informing himself, not consulting her, if she said something that dissatisfied him......

Hehe, the consequences lie on the ground.

The two walked all the way to the gate.

Crazy Chef is pinching the dots.

The body in the toilet should have been found by now, and it should not have been long since they thought that the guard just now was him, and then he had been looking for the infirmary.

He had to get out of here quickly.

"Hey, Dr. Rose, why did you leave work so early today?"

The doorman greeted the female doctor very warmly.

As everyone knows, Rose's whole person is tense now.

The guy who killed was right behind.

Although he looked like his nurse, the stiff face and unnatural expression were enough to terrify her.

"Hehe, there are no patients today, and I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go first, I'll see you later."

When this passage is spoken.

Rose blinked inadvertently, as if to signal the doorman.

"I've found out."

At this moment, an ethereal voice came from behind him, which made Rose's nerves tense in an instant.

She swears.

She had never felt such fear in her life or even in her previous life, but she was very calm at this time.

"What did you find, what did you find?"

Rose turned her head very indifferently, and even with some disgust in that indifference.

"Nothing, just try you." The crazy chef was also expressionless and said indifferently.

"Try me, hehe, you remind me of someone."

"Oh, who is it."

"My brother." Rose lamented, "I may never see him again, though." ”

"What do you mean?"

The mad chef frowned inexplicably.

I don't know why, he actually had some bad feelings in his heart, as if something was about to crawl out of his head.

"It's nothing, it's nothing to do with you."

"Don't let them go!"

Before the mad cook could ask anything, there was a sudden angry shout behind him, and the doorman on the side realized something and wanted to pull the gate down.