Bruce. Vane's body was spasming, and without the maintenance of the drug, those primitive memories were breaking through the confines of false thoughts and began to emerge.

It's a feeling that's hard to describe in words, and if you're here, you can clearly feel that this rickety old man is transforming. Although he didn't do anything, not even move, you can feel that he has begun to break away from the body in front of you and gradually become another being.

An incomparably terrifying existence.

He was completely curled up in the darkness, and the trembling of his body seemed to resonate with the night, and in an instant, the night wind began to howl, and the clouds in the sky moved closer to the moonlight, telling the people under the moonlight that the night no longer needed light.

[Run! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape! ......】

On the "compass", those pages seemed to feel some kind of powerful stimulus, and began to vibrate wildly, and the pages began to fly like crazy, like a book opened by a strong wind, making a rattling sound! An invisible pen is frantically writing the words "escape" on each page, dense and touching.

Ziliang was still smiling, he snapped and closed the trembling black note, and stood at Bruce. Vane in front of him.

"Savor this memory...... Gotham City is no ordinary place,' Jim. Gordon could have made this place better, but this is not a salvation after all, but a kind of respite before dying.

Sin can be defeated only by sin itself.

I hope you remember this sentence...... Until you wake up completely.

At that time, I will come back again.

Take with you another "Twin Sins Shard" that you can stand up to.

I'm sure you'll be looking forward to seeing each other again.

Well, goodbye, Bruce. Mr. Wayne. ”

After saying this, Ziliang put the notebook in his pocket and slowly missed Bruce. Wayne's body, and Joey Sr. also carried Harry. Quinn, following behind Ziliang, disappeared into the night.

Bruce. Vane clutched his head, moaning, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, his hand gripping the page that had fallen in front of him as if out of consciousness.

Another line of distorted font appeared on it.

[Plane: ∞]

[Sins Level: ???? 】

【Self-Rescuer Crossing the Worlds】

【Ziliang】

[Status: NDE]

......

......

The gunfire continues, and this kind of offensive and defensive war seems to last for a long, long time.

However, no one is stupid, so neither the "penguin" Colbert nor the "Roman" Falcone can really cost their lives like a war.

The prisoners have been out of control, Arkham Asylum has fallen, and Quincy. The fate of Warden Sharp is unknown, and this outcome has already served their purpose, so there is no need to continue to increase unnecessary casualties, and soon, Mr. Falcone will step in and lead this war to an end.

As for what method he used? Maybe it's a phone call, maybe it's throwing out a few scapegoats, but in short, for a man who has built a Gotham gangster empire, he will always have his own way.

So Ziliang doesn't need to worry about these things at all, and he doesn't want to worry about these things.

So, the two culprits who drove the whole incident, during the battle, chose a route that could bypass the battlefield and quietly walked out of Arkham Asylum.

"Hmm...... If you don't leave, I'll run first. Old Joey muttered a little scared.

Ziliang also quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "You think I'm not afraid, it's an S-class sin fragment, with the two of us now, if one of us can't get it right, it's over, but there's no way, I have to completely destroy his self-hypnosis, otherwise it may be even more troublesome when I come back next time." ”

Speaking of this, Ziliang glanced at Harry, who was still unconscious. Quinn, nodding in satisfaction.

"But no matter what, the expected goal has finally been accomplished, and I wonder what interesting things will evolve in the hospital this time......

Old Joey pouted: "Hey, if only my pig farm could evolve, I'll find a 'craftsman' to build one for me when I go back." ”

"Come on, it's not enough for you to be busy looking for pig feed everywhere?"

"Who told you to always stop me, this one can't be chopped, that can't be chopped, like last ......"

"You still mean, do you know what you were chopping last time...... Godzilla! Do you know what Godzilla is? Ziliang shouted angrily.

Old Joey hesitated: "Hmm...... The meat is good and may be a little tough, but it should be nice to make a feed. ”

Ziliang was helpless with a paralyzed face, he probably wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve it, but suddenly remembered that the cigarette seemed to be gone, so he could only rub his head bitterly, and in the night, he let out a helpless sigh.

......

......

She slowly opened her eyes.

In the line of sight, a light that is not strong, glowing with a little yellow, very gentle and warm. Under the illumination of the light, an infusion stand hung a bottle of red-colored medicine...... Seems to be a little sticky...... It was like blood, and the blood was slowly flowing into her body along the infusion tube.

"Who am I? Where am I? ”

This may be the question that every person who has been asleep for a long time will ask when they wake up.

But luckily, she seemed to gradually recall the answer to the first question.

"I'm Harry. Quinn! ”

After nearly ten years of deep sleep, Quinn's mind was in a mess, and just this simple thought brought a wave of dizziness.

"Uh-"

She let out a groan, then tried to sit up.

It is also because of the long-term muscle atrophy that this simple action has become extremely difficult, but ...... She did it anyway.

Quinn looked around, it looked like a single room in a hospital, small in size, only two beds, and a curtain was drawn on the wall next to it, so he couldn't see the outside scene, let alone know if it was day or night.

She struggled, pulled out the infusion needle in her hand, and then crawled out of bed with all her strength, and in the chaos, she leaned against the wall and came to the window.

She wanted to look outside, which couldn't be more important for someone who had just woken up.

So, Harry. Quinn pulled back the curtains.

......

Then she looked out the window

A vast white space, there is nothing, there is no heaven and earth, there is no up and down, only this small building where you are,

Quiet ...... Floating......