Chapter Seventy-One: Where Is This?
That's it, one is a wheelchair maker, one is a ring, and one is a ball pinching light.
Together, the three Bruce Wayne walked out of the underground prison and headed to the familiar, but certainly now, strange Batcave.
No one knows what they will see there or what kind of truth they will get.
Even at this moment, there is only one person in this plane who knows that such a thing is happening......
And that person is definitely not Ziliang.
Two weeks ago, he would never have imagined that his control of the Immortal Mansion would be stripped away by another sin.
I couldn't have imagined that the Batmans in each plane that I had spent so much effort to screen out would be like an unpredictable prophet, matching with [Superman], [Flash] and [Green Lantern] in other planes, and turning into another form of Bruce Wayne.
Of course, this can't be a coincidence, but who calculated it? He couldn't think of it at all.
I don't have time to think about it.
Because, an even more headache awaited him.
......
"Stay away from me!" The girl roared.
She was holding a broken wine bottle in her hand, and the sharp end was pressed against her neck, perhaps because of the medical knowledge she had learned before, so that she could find the location of the blood vessels very accurately, no one would doubt that the next second she dared to put this piece of glass into the artery in her neck.
The girl was dressed in a white gown, her shoulders were exposed in the air, and her bewitching posture was vividly displayed.
However, her face was full of horror.
The girl ...... It's Hallie. Quinn.
However, judging from her image, behavior, or the fear in her eyes, she is no longer the familiar Harry. Quinn too.
Now, she is just an ordinary girl who is frightened by the sight and doesn't know what to do, but she tenaciously shows the strongest side of her heart.
"Hey, calm down, we don't have any ill will towards you, or you put the bottle down first......"
Quinn saw a good-looking man with his hands in front of him, and said to himself cautiously, he was wearing a white coat, it looked like he should be a doctor, but at this moment, his white coat was full of holes and was covered with blood stains.
What does such a person say to himself, 'Calm down?' It's just a joke.
But as I said just now, this guy looks quite passable, thinking that compared to others, the two next to him can be described as 'heartbroken'.
Let's talk about the one in black overalls next to him, that face looks good, and deliberate plastic surgery may not be able to make him look like that, and this person is obviously a little mentally problematic, how can a normal person open the corners of his mouth, and then sew them up with threads?
And the other, which was even less like a normal person, sat limply in a wheelchair, dejected like a muscular atrophy patient, with a miserable white makeup like inferior flour painted on his face, and the's purple suit and blood-colored lips...... Can anyone really dress up like that?
So, Harley Quinn was pretty sure that these people were definitely a bunch of psychopaths, or the dangerous kind, because the guy with the stitches on his mouth had a gun in his hand just now.
Even if she died, she must not fall into the hands of these people, she has seen a lot of reports, in some remote villages, due to genetic diseases, everyone is crazy, they will catch some girls back, captivity, or directly become a breeding tool...... These people are not very human.
"Stand back! Get out of here! She roared, gesturing hard at her neck with her bottle, and it was already bleeding.
Fortunately, these three people seem to care a lot about their lives.
"Okay, don't be so impulsive, let's go out ......" The man in the white coat quickly pressed his hand, signaling Quinn to calm down.
"Also, give me your phone!"
"Huh?"
The man in the white coat was stunned.
"Don't talk nonsense! I see it, right in your coat pocket, I can see the outline of the phone! Hurry up and give me your phone! Quinn yelled that at this point, she had to be tough.
"Okay, okay!" Ziliang reluctantly took out the mobile phone in his pocket and was about to hand it to Quinn!
"Don't come near me, just put it on the table next to me!"
"Okay, here it is." Ziliang said.
"And you! Keep your guns behind! ”
"Huh?" This time, it was Chen Xiao's turn to look aggrieved: "You can't use my gun, it's dangerous!" ”
"Less nonsense, stay, put it with your phone, and get out of the room for me!" Quinn's tone was unquestioning.
Ziliang hurriedly kicked Chen Xiao: "Hurry up and take out the gun, what are you waiting for?" ”
"Oh~oh~" Chen Xiaothief shouted aggrievedly, and then reluctantly took out the large silver revolver and placed it next to the phone.
Then, dejectedly, he stepped back and walked out of the house.
Halle. Quinn breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the man with weird makeup on the wheelchair.
"You, go out too!" She roared.
"Oh, hey, cutie, don't be so grumpy, we can talk a little ......"
"Don't call me cutie, get out of here!" This time Quinn took a sharp step forward, quickly taking the revolver in his hand, and ...... It was quite heavy, but she barely supported her hands and aimed them at the wheelchair man.
"You guys are kidnapping, I have a reason to shoot, so don't blame me for not reminding you, get out of my sight!" Quinn warned.
"Hehe, if it comes to leaving your sight, you can try to close your eyes, ....."
"Roll !!"
Quinn choked back the clown's chatter in his throat, and he was a little blinded by the yelling for a while.
"I ...... I don't have the strength to push my wheelchair......" the Joker said as he looked at Quinn stunned.
At this time, the door was pushed open at once, and then, the man in the white coat nodded and walked in quickly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot about this guy......," he said apologetically, and quickly pushed the wheelchair and walked out the door.
"Hey! Let me talk to her, I like her temper right now! The one in the wheelchair was still yelling discontentedly.
"Shut the fuck up for me!" Ziliang scolded, and then hurriedly put on a smile on Quinn: "Excuse me, excuse ......" and immediately closed the door.
Now that Quinn was the only one left in the room, she finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief and looked around.
"Where is this?"
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