People are always naïve to think that their actions can be pityed by the ruler, but just poor worms, broken bones, can not change their own badness, eroded the last trace of the line, the clothes no longer cover the body, and the angry resistance is only longing, the forgiveness of the "ruler". Please know the facts, dear. The superior saw that the dark cuisine stained with oil and water was sweet and hearty, and there were slaves lying under the table, and they wouldn't care! He was willing to pull the pyramid, and the means of coercion became a gentle chain.

- Cai

Near midnight, a long-lost visitor finally came to Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, with a sweet smile hanging in his ears, Cai sorted out the clothes that didn't fit well, put on a suitable expression in the mirror that didn't reflect his face, and adjusted the angle of his facial features to make himself look like a normal person as much as possible. Well, I have to say, Cute Brad's jeans, little blue jacket, and smell, but what is there? He didn't mind.

The iron door with the big iron lock was locked with his fingers and knocked.

After a while, the security guard slammed the door and walked over with a flashlight, and the bright light column swept on Cai's face, and the dazzling sensation made him wrinkle his eyes unpleasantly, and he felt inexplicably that his patience was quickly exhausted.

He tried his best to give a slightly apologetic smile again, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to the security guard, and said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Security, my balloon accidentally floated in just now, can you pick it up and hand it to you?" I just bought it for my daughter and she loves the cute bear motif. ”

The security guard frowned, very strange, in the middle of the night, the third watch asked someone to pick up balloons, who are you teasing? He smiled unhappily, snatched the cigarette in Cai's hand, and proudly picked his index finger and said coldly: "I don't care, but your cigarette should be used as a gift to apologize, bastard." He pouted with disdain, regardless of the two Xizi outside the door, his heart blossomed, touching the things in his hands, this pack of cigarettes is not cheap, the lonely night, there is a fall.

"Forget it, sir, can you give me a cigarette and let me smoke? That was my last pack. Cai lowered his head, couldn't see clearly, sighed and pleaded.

The security guard was taking out a lighter, but he was impatient to open the cigarette case and turned around to persuade him to get away, but as soon as he turned around, the black muzzle was aimed at him.

He swallowed his saliva, panicked in his heart, and his mouth did not forget to dissuade, "Boy, don't be nervous, there is monitoring here!" This smoke is back to you, calm down! ”

But Cai was already very unhappy, he stood on tiptoe, and the leather shoes on his toes clicked on the ground, making restless movements.

"Alas, what the hell, honestly play according to my rules, isn't it, irritable. You make me very unhappy, much more disobedient than that kid, well, say so much, that's all. Cai covered his forehead, pouted helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and shot the security guard's head, and the muffler let out a soft whisper.

At the moment when the security guard's body was about to fall, Cai grabbed his clothes, took out the key hanging from the belt under his right hand, looked for it for a while, opened the lock directly, and hummed a little song.

"Dudu, let me see, cuties, it's fun." Cai Xie said with a smile, that is, he stepped into the building of the madhouse.

There are five floors in total, and there are treatment rooms, separate wards, duty rooms, infirmaries, director's rooms, utility rooms, and other normal hospital measures, but the people imprisoned inside are crazy, well, perhaps, bad perverts.

As he went deeper, he soon smelled a rotten smell, yes, a rotten smell mixed with an inexplicable taste, sickly moisture, quite humid and quiet, which was the first impression on Cai.

He didn't talk much, humming a little song, as if strolling in the garden, a big hanging key, he was like playing a small hula hoop, constantly turning in the palm of his hand, and the sound of his leather shoes stepping on the floor was particularly obvious in the long corridor.

Strangely, the floor that should have been clean was full of traces of vomit being swept away, not mopped, and there was a foul smell of feces and urine.

Cai didn't say anything, but someone had already woken up from the dream, and a pair of eyes cast through the crack in the iron door, staring at Cai, the visitor, he had no hair, a thin body, and blue eyes as small as rats.

“who are you？” The voice as gloomy as the environment came out of the man's mouth, and his eyes were rolling with inexplicable hope, and he leaned against the door, trying to see the face of the visitor by the dim flashlight light, but he found that the strange Asian man was only humming a little song of unknown meaning in his mouth.

Cai noticed him and walked over with a smile, looking at the person with his face, "No hurry, sir, please tell me, what's your name?" ”

The man wondered, what is it? Anyone else doesn't know me?

But he calmed down, and a hoarse voice came, and he used very inflammatory words, tempting: "Sir, it doesn't matter, let me out, I can give you a lot of money!" ”

Cai Buyi raised his eyebrows, he didn't have much time, and his faint words had a tone that could not be refused, and he said disdainfully: "Money? Ridiculous, sir, let me ask you again, what is your name? This is the last time. ”

He opened the safe, the muzzle of the gun inadvertently peeking out of his sleeve, his hand leaning against the iron door, and his lazy eyes staring at the person behind the iron door.

As if there was a deep impatience in Cai's words, he had no choice but to say, "Wittus." Can you ......?"

However, the moment he said his name, Cai had already decided his life.

Burst! The gunshot rang out, and with a sly look in his eyes, he died with the dark thoughts in his heart, and his body fell to the ground, leaving a hole in his head.

Cai pursed his lips, blew away the floating white smoke, picked up a damp cloth and wiped it at the muzzle, he sighed, this is not the character he needs.

Wittuss, in Cai's opinion, is a meaningless madman in Batman, inexplicably no, he grew up as a serial killer in his family, except for his congenital anti-beautiful social personality, there is nothing to explain, plus killing people likes to leave traces on his body, and killing people has no purpose, this kind of person is of no use to Cai's plan, he doesn't want this.

Cai continued to hum the tune, and it seemed that his luck was a little bad.

But he wasn't in a hurry, presumably some lovely people had almost been woken up by the gunshots, but he had to be careful, this was Arkham, and there was more than a small security guard here.

"Didi!" As expected, the sound of the siren sounded wildly in the corridor, and Cai couldn't help but shake his head, it seemed that the whole place was lively now.

He vomited a saliva and left it on the ground, just ran up and began to look for the real target.