A few seconds passed......

The penguins were still in shock, and they didn't relent.

There were many things that shocked him, such as the notebook in front of him, the ink blots drilled out of the pages like reptiles drilling out of corpses, and then wriggled on them, and finally merged into several lines of crooked fonts.

There are many people in Gotham City who can do tricks, but there are very few people who can make tricks like this, and for a moment, the Penguin people even really thought that the notebook could spawn the handwriting on its own.

Of course, he knew it couldn't be true, but ...... If it's true...... He said if.

So what does this revealed font mean?

This book is a reminder that Prisoner 21 is Harry. Quinn?

What does the word "shard of sin" mean? What does "C-grade" mean? And what is the strange nickname for "Crazy Dancer"?

Forget it, whatever, it's just a prank anyway, and it's the stupidest kind.

Because Harry. Quinn is dead. Even if her body wasn't rotten, she was buried in the ground, locked in an urn, or simply sunk in the Ring River in Gotham City...... And not in this Arkham asylum.

"It's not funny at all!" The penguin shouted in a calm voice.

"Of course it's not funny, because it's not a joke." Ziliang buckled the black note in his hand: "But it's okay, I don't expect you to understand, anyway, you just need to continue to help." ”

"Hahaha—you're crazy." Penguin Man suddenly laughed, "I won't help you anymore, even if you conjure me a key to open the door of Arkham Asylum now, I can't help you anymore, not even if it's just a piece of butt paper!" ”

"Really?"

Ziliang said, showing an evil smile......

"But...... It's up to you! ”

......

......

After 20 minutes, Quincy. The phone rang in Warden Sharp's office.

The call was dedicated to receiving information from inside the asylum, so it made him unhappy...... Because of this time Quincy. Sharp is preparing to participate in the Gotham City mayoral election at the end of the year, and half a month ago he made it clear to the prison guards not to disturb him.

So, he picked up the phone with a look of dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong?" He shouted.

On the other end of the phone, a prison guard's voice came: "Warden..... This...... There's something here, you seem to have to make a trip. ”

Quincy. Sharp's tone was even more displeased: "What's the matter, can't you handle it?" ”

"Uh...... This can be handled, but ...... You'd better give it a trip. Because...... There have been a lot of fights lately. ”

Warden Quincy was slightly stunned, fights have rarely happened over the years, after all, no one wants to be a guest in the infirmary: "Bastard, did you come to work on your first day?" Anyone who fights will send me to Professor Yang! ”

The prison guard's voice looked aggrieved: "We did this before, but ...... Professor Yang has taken a leave of absence. It seems that because of staying up late continuously, my body is a little unbearable. ”

"Huh?" Warden Quincy was a little confused, he knew very well what a psychopathic Professor Yang was, he almost regarded Arkham Asylum as a paradise, and if it weren't for something big, he would never have taken a leave of absence.

But he still didn't realize what he was going to face, and he still shouted with a little dissatisfaction: "Okay, you guys gather all the people who are fighting first, and I'll go over in a while!" ”

"Uh...... The people who fought were already in confinement......" said the guard, "Actually, there are only two people!" ”

"What!" Quincy yelled, "It's only two of you, and you're making such a fuss? ”

"There are only two of them, indeed." The guard quickly reported: "...... But...... The one who was beaten was Mr. Copote. ”

......

Soon, the door to the confinement chamber was opened, and Quincy. Sharp hurried in.

Immediately afterward, he saw a picture that he could barely believe.

Mr. Copote sat in the corner of the confinement cell, with gauze on his nose, his eyes a little blue, and ...... There seemed to be a little tear in it.

Obviously, Mr. Cobott was beaten, and he was beaten quite hard, but ...... How could anyone beat Mr. Copote inside Arkham Asylum? You know, his power in the prison was personally granted by the warden, can he be beaten like this, can he single-handedly take on the entire prison area?

So Quincy. Sharp looked even more shocked at the other corner of the confinement cell, where the new prisoner named Ziliang was leaning against the wall like no one else, crossing Erlang's legs and looking back at Warden Quincy with a little sadistic eyes.

"What's going on?" The warden turned to the side, and without avoiding anything, he asked the prison guard beside him.

The prison guard immediately responded: "The new prisoner, Ziliang, has been fighting with people almost every day in the past few days, so he will be sent to the infirmary every day, and since yesterday, Professor Yang has asked for leave, and today, he has beaten Mr. Copote...... No one dared to dissuade them, because ......"

Sean. Sharp waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to say any more, and he turned his gaze back to the penguin: "Huh...... Mr. Copote, I'm sorry for this wrongdoing. He said.

However, the penguin didn't respond much, and he didn't think the other party was really apologizing to him.

"You can go out and recuperate, after all, your deformed body is not as strong as a normal person." Sure enough, the warden's tone began to cool: "And...... After you've healed, I'll have to think about the agreement between you and me. ”

With that said, Quincy. Sharp tilted his head and motioned for the guard to take the penguin out.

The prison is like this, even if the prisoner is powerful, he is still just a prisoner, and when a prisoner's dominance loses its effect, then he loses the value of use.

Soon the penguin and the prison guard walked out of the confinement room, and in the entire space, only the warden and Ziliang were left.

"Hello Ziliang, I think it's time for me to get to know you again." The warden looked at each other condescendingly.

Ziliang raised his head with empty eyes: "Oh, it's really cold-blooded, the tools that have been used for so many years are a little hard to use, so you just kicked them away?" ”

Hearing such mocking words, Warden Quincy didn't get angry at all, but appeared very satisfied: "Of course...... When the tools are old, they have to be replaced with new ones, you know what I mean. ”

Of course, Ziliang understands that as a newcomer, no matter what method he uses, he can deter all the prisoners in a few days, and even scare them so much that they dare not intervene when they fight Mr. Copote...... This momentum has clearly surpassed that of the penguin people.

"You're a smart guy." Seeing that Ziliang didn't speak, Warden Quincy continued to himself: "So I won't sell Guanzi anymore...... From now on, what do you think of taking the place of that dwarf? ”

Ziliang smiled...... Yawned lazily.

"You may have misunderstood, I don't have much interest in this kind of two-and-five-attribute position...... I didn't call you here to ask you for a reward, I wanted to ask you for something. ”

"Oh? What is it? The warden was still smiling, but his tone had changed significantly.

"I want access to your office computer...... Ziliang said.