It's not accurate to use the word still, but at the moment, I don't know what other words can be used instead.

In a word...... The street is still next to 22nd Street, there are still no signs, no lights, no names, and no one to visit. Therefore, even if an inconspicuous hospital suddenly emerges in this hospital, then no one will feel so abrupt.

When Quinn opened her eyes, she was still in a sweet sleep, but she woke up instantly.

Because, she smelled a smell, a familiar, but unique smell, which beckoned to itself in the air.

So, Quinn jerked up and pulled back the curtains of his room...... Outside the window was a wall and two garbage cans stacked side by side, and a wild cat was startled by this sudden behavior and immediately jumped off the windowsill and plunged into the darkness.

In fact, the scene Quinn saw was no different from seeing nothing, but ...... She seemed overjoyed, for she knew...... She's finally back.

"Are we there?" Outside the door, Hannibal's voice was heard.

Under normal circumstances, it was Ziliang who was the first to shout about it, but this time he didn't know why, but he didn't say anything.

Harry. Quinn didn't care, but walked to the dresser first and put on a makeup for herself, although the makeup was still weird, but she drew it quite carefully.

Then, Quinn pushed the door open......

"Hi babies, good morning!" She said hello uncharacteristically, and then he saw that in Ziliang's office, everyone was seated, even the jigsaw came. Everyone is looking at themselves meaningfully, Ziliang...... is bitter and hateful, smoking.

Ziliang wondered why Compass came to Gotham again...... Doesn't it know that just let Harry. When Quinn met that man, would she have left the hospital without hesitation?

"Well, look at you like this, you just need to smell the smell to know where this is?" Ziliang asked.

"Of course...... It's not something that any city can emulate. Besides, you don't look so happy. ”

"How can you be happy?" Ziliang muttered, "If I'm not mistaken, you're going to find your little pudding......

Quinn was stunned for some reason: "Of course, do I have anything else to do?" She responded, as if she had been asked a question that couldn't have been more stupid.

"And what if you find it?"

"With him, of course?" Quinn said with a smile, and then ..... It seems to be caught in some kind of dirty fantasy of happiness.

That means...... Are you leaving us? It was Shirley who said this, although she was very young, but to be honest, on weekdays, she had a very good relationship with Quinn...... After all, Hannibal is in the kitchen when he's fine, and Ziliang's office doesn't want anyone to stay in it when he's fine.

Quinn had a very hard expression to describe, and she hugged Shirley a thousand times.

"Baby, I'm reluctant to give you any of you, but ...... Just like the fish want to return to the flood and the birds want to return to their hometown, people must always have a place they must go back to, and that place is their home. Quinn said.

"But ......"

"No, but." Quinn interrupted the other party with a smile: "I will go to him, the reason why I am here is also to look for him, I have never been confused about this, so ...... I'll go first, oh, I'll go say goodbye to old Joey, then...... I'll go first. ”

As she spoke, Quinn straightened up, her expression was still immersed in sadness one second, and the next second, she looked as excited as if she had won the lottery.

"If you're not in a hurry, you can travel here, Gotham City is still very good." She waved her hands and walked out of the hospital.

Everyone watched as her bewitching figure disappeared from sight......

"Don't you want to find a way to stop her?" Hannibal said lightly.

"How? Kill her on the spot......" Ziliang took a cigarette and said: "But since the compass brought her here, that is to say, the compass thinks that she should come back, maybe it is an evolution, maybe it is a choice, in short, this time, none of us can help her, everything is ...... It's all up to her. ”

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The streets of Gotham have always been like this, except for the parts that were rebuilt after the bombing, they are all old and deadly.

Quinn walked out of the alley, and immediately after, walked into a convenience store.

"Don't worry, I'm not killing people today." When she passed by the cash register, she said hello casually, and then walked straight to the container, took a fruit knife, and took a lollipop on the spot, opened the package and put it in her mouth.

"I wish you good health." As she walked out of the convenience store, she said hello to the cashier again.

But just as she was about to push the door open and leave......

"Uh...... Miss, you haven't paid yet. The convenience clerk said suddenly.

Harry. Quinn's hand froze on the doorknob...... She turned her head to the man in a bit of a daze.

"Pay?" She asked suspiciously, as if she had misheard.

"Yes, 8 cents in total, cash or credit card?"

Quinn hesitated for a moment and walked over to the cash register, "I'm sorry, I don't have any money. ”

"No money?" The clerk was stunned: "Then you..... Then you can't take those things out. ”

"Yes, my mom taught me when I was a kid that you need money to buy things...... But...... Are you new to the city? You don't know me? She asked again as a reminder, and at the same time, she did not forget to shake her double ponytail of different colors, and showed a smile that she thought was very charming.

"I'm sorry, I've lived in Gotham for 20 years, and besides, I'd love to get to know you, even in depth, but now I'm working...... It's eight cents in total, and if you don't give money, put it all back on the shelf. The clerk said with some sarcasm.

Obviously, he didn't know what he was provoking.

About 3 minutes later, Quinn walked out of the convenience store with a lollipop in her mouth, looking at the buildings on the street, she wondered a little, a person who has lived in Gotham City for 20 years, actually made himself pay?

In the past, they took the initiative to pay their own money.

When Quinn walked around the corner, there seemed to be an alarm sounding in the convenience store behind him.

Quinn didn't pay much attention, she took advantage of the time she waited for the red light, picked up a newspaper on the bench on the side of the road, and wiped the blood from the blade.

"Could it be that this Gotham is not the same as your own Gotham?"