Chapter 569: Eating and Waiting for Death in Arkham

The sound of clanging chains on the ground was harsh, and a sickly pale young man walked down the aisle of Arkham Asylum with shackles.

Dillett entered the "hospitable" Arkham asylum in silence under the watchful eye of two prison guards, as he had been judged by psychiatrists to be severely schizophrenic. Dillett's other personality, Laughing, has a very serious tendency to violence.

That's half true, Crazy Laugh is indeed a madman, but Dillett is much more than this split personality.

At this time, the seemingly calm teenager was actually already arguing in his head.

The body moved like a walking corpse, but Dillett's soul had arrived in an ancient castle in the Middle World. At the long, dark red table, Dillett grabbed a circus clown-like guy and shook his neck desperately.

"Fuck, that's your plan! Put me in Arkham Asylum?! Dillett said to the laughing growler.

The neck of the maniacal laugh suddenly split, as if it had been decapitated, and rolled to the ground, but the head could still proudly say to Dillett, "Isn't that what you want?" A place where you can eat without having to work! I promise, Arkham's food is definitely more nutritious than your takeout. ”

"retarded!" Dillett seemed to have become immune to the sudden thumpping of the image, kicked the laughing maniac's head flying, and then sulked on the table.

This ancient castle is the soul space of Dilett. Or rather, a dream-like place he imagined.

Living here are Dillett and his six other personalities.

You may not believe it, but Dillett is not only a schizophrenic, but also a time-traveler. At least, that's what he thinks, otherwise he wouldn't know what Arkham Asylum, what Batman, what Joker or whatever.

It's a pity that he is not very lucky, people take the golden finger to cross, he is sick to cross. The schizophrenic symptoms, which were not too severe, were greatly strengthened after the crossing, so that a madman's personality like Crazy Laughter appeared.

To make matters worse, this symptom seems to have made Dillett's memory confused, and he can't even remember the life he traveled to before, but instead has the feeling of coming into this world when he opens his eyes.

Dielite usually works hard, takes medication regularly, and does psychotherapy seriously. However, the city he traveled through was Gotham City, a place known as "simple people" that had the power to make ordinary people crazy, let alone a patient with a severe split personality.

Unable to forcibly seal his other personalities in the depths of his head, Dillett had to make a compromise.

In some specific cases, Dillett would let off the wind on the other six personalities, but he didn't expect that this time the wild laughter would be so loud that he let himself into Arkham.

"I really want to eat and wait for death, but when I enter Arkham, I only have to wait for death!" Dillett was helpless about this.

But he wasn't able to hide in the soul space for long, as he was soon sent to an interrogation room made of steel.

A beautiful woman with eyes and long blond hair is waiting for her inside.

Judging from the fact that the prison guards did not open the shackles on Dillett's hands and feet, this beauty is definitely not here to give herself benefits.

Dillett consciously sat across from the beauty, and then waited for the other person to speak first.

"Hello, Mr. Dillett. I'm Harry Quinn, Arkham's psychiatrist. The blonde woman introduced herself to Dillett.

Hearing this, Dillett showed an expression of surprise, what the hell is this time? Is Harley Quinn still a normal doctor who hasn't turned into Harley Quinn yet?

"You seem to know me?" Harley Quinn was keenly aware of the change in Dillett's expression.

Dillett didn't answer, but asked curiously, "Joker, did you enter Arkham?" ”

Harley Quinn smiled and replied, "The whole of Gotham City has been waiting for this day, but it seems that he has no plans to come here for a vacation. ”

Dillett touched his chin, at this point in time, it seemed a little embarrassing.

"You seem to be more interested in the Joker than in me, and it seems that after a long time in Arkham, my charm is fading." Harley Quinn joked.

This is a blonde beauty who knows how to use her strengths, and before being infected by the madness of the clown, Harley Quinn was a smart and moving woman.

Dillett blinked, thinking, "In the Joker's absence, my chances of survival in Arkham have increased by a few percent."

"Straight to business, Mr. Dillett. I'm here to give you a comprehensive psychological evaluation. According to the report of the Gotham City police, Mr. Dillett you have severe symptoms of schizophrenia. Do you know about this yourself? Harley Quinn asked.

"I want to say I don't know, does it mean that the situation is not so serious." Dillett asked rhetorically.

"It's my job to evaluate your condition, but only if you are honest with me. This will also help with your condition. Harley Quinn replied.

"Well, I'm willing to cooperate so that you can help me kill those six guys." Dillett said happily.

As soon as he finished saying this, Dielite frowned, and the ancient castle in his head exploded into the sky, and it exploded in an instant. It was as if a bomb had exploded in Dillett's head, causing him to have a splitting headache in an instant.

"Hahahaha! Dillett, if you want to die, we will die together, how can I let you be left alone in the world! "In the shattered spiritual world, a bald man with a scorched black body stood in the ruins, his hands still erupting with explosive flames.

"Brast! You bastard, won't you hurt yourself?! Dillett let out a low growl.

However, the short bald man pretended to be less than three seconds before he was thrown to the ground by a swift figure, and blood splattered in an instant.

"Braster, you idiot! You've ruined my favorite costume! The grizzled laugh was stabbing the bald man in the face with a knife.

"Kill him, he's the stupidest of the brothers!"

"We must not let this thing out, or we will all die!"

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Several other personalities were also clamoring, and then the dwarf bald man was brutally dismembered.

It's a pity that after Dilett's headache passed, everything in the spiritual world recovered again, and these people began to fight the landlord in the gorgeous castle as if nothing had happened.

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