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"I used to be an ordinary person with a happy life, with a beautiful wife, just like you......" The strange tone was mixed with strange laughter, and in the dimly lit hospital room of Arkham, a figure with tightly tied up and down, hands tightly bound at the sides of the shoulders, leaned against the edge of the wall.

On the other side of the figure, Dr. Harleen was listening intently to the "past" in the mouth of the man in front of her, pushing the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, but she couldn't help frowning as the story deepened. This is not the first time she has listened to the so-called "patient" who was imprisoned in Arkham talk about the past, but every time she asked, all she got was a false memory.

"I love her so much, my wife, but fate is so unfair, she died......" seemed to be infected by his past memories, the figure became sad but he continued to say sadly, "Until one day, I met a man, he looked at my face and said...... whysoserious？ ”

"Then," said the figure slowly poked out his face hidden in the shadows, and the corners of his mouth that pulled the scars revealed an exaggerated smile, and his pale face was reflected under the green hair, "I just stuffed it into my mouth and swiped it left and right, and it became like this, and now I am smiling every day~"

A story ends, followed by the maniacal laughter of the figure echoing through the hospital room.

Joker, a supervillain imprisoned in Arkham whose real name no one knows, appears in Gotham City like a mystery and becomes an enemy of Batman, a supervillain who threatens the entire city.

However, in the face of such an enigmatic and dangerous person, Harleen sees a completely different world from the psycho patients she has studied in the past, a world organized by chaos and madness that belongs only to clowns. Harleen, who has been deeply immersed in the study of mental states and psychology, does not seem to realize that this is already an extremely dangerous edge.

Pushing the glasses in front of her, Harleen could not hide the anxiety hidden under her cold exterior, the Arkham Hospital had recently been dissatisfied with her over-investment in the study of clowns, but how could these superficial creatures understand that there was an existence in front of her that would change the perception of the spiritual and psychological world of human beings.

"Anything else, about a more real past, a past you thought or wanted to make up." Even a false past contains a part of the truth, and Harleen has heard the Joker talk about his "past" at some point, from his parents to his wife to his friends.

Looking at the blonde woman in front of her, the clown's face still had the same blood-red smile, and the scars on her cheeks curved in a strange arc formed a smile, because of the binding on her body, she could only shake her head and say to Harleen in a strange tone, "In that case, how about we make a deal, doctor?" ”

"Deal?" Harleen frowned, puzzled by the bargain in the Joker's mouth, and slowly replied, "It's about what the deal, if you want me to let you out, then I'm sorry I can't do it." Although obsessed with research, Harleen is not crazy enough to be desperate.

"It's not such a boring deal," the Joker tilted his head and gave his trademark maniacal grin, shaking his head as if he wasn't interested in Harleen's escape, "I want you to bring a patient here and make him a real Arkham here." ”

"Who is it?" Curious about the patient in the clown's mouth, Harleen couldn't help but ask.

"Let me think about it," rubbed against the wall a little uncomfortably, and in Harleen's eyes, the clown twisted his body like a snake and said in a strange tone and exaggerated tone, "By the way, it's a doctor, your patient seems to be called Zhou Ran~"

"Zhou Ran, why him?" Hearing Zhou Ran's name spit out from the clown's mouth, Harleen was stunned for a moment and then revealed a little puzzled magic, she remembered that this patient was a handsome young man with a pale face, frowned and habitually lifted his glasses, "He's just an ordinary person." ”

"It's because he's an ordinary person," the clown said in a frantic tone, grinning in the most exaggerated smile yet, "that's why I want to see what happens to such an ordinary person when he comes here, whether he will completely sink into darkness or sublimate into ......."

"Impossible!" Interrupting the Joker's words, Harleen said categorically, "I won't do that!" Although she has an extraordinary dedication to the study of clowns, she will not do anything to frame an innocent ordinary person for the sake of research.

"It's just a deal, doctor." In response to Harleen's categorical refusal, the Joker seemed unaffected and said, "A deal about what you want......"

I want something to trade, Harleen looked at the clown in front of him, and the unchanging smile on his face and the madness behind it.

……

It had been a week since the Penguin Man had caused the accident, during which Charlie, the big black nurse, had left Arkham and been transferred to the city. As for Zhou Ran, he still received useless treatment in Arkham under the title of a mentally ill person.

Nurse Susan, who walked in front, had a good figure that made the original mediocre appearance a little more beautiful, but unfortunately beauty like Arkham did not apply to those abnormal patients, and it didn't take long for Zhou Ran to come to the destination of his trip, Dr. Harleen's office.

Zhou Ran stretched out his hand to push open the door of the office and entered, the simple decoration did not have too many fancy places, and the plain white was as monotonous as the rest of Arkham. Opposite is Dr. Harleen, who has not been seen for a long time, sitting on the sofa and lifting Erlang's legs to show the graceful curve of smooth thighs, silently looking at the medical records in his hand, which are all about Zhou Ran's tests in the past week, and everything is normal as expected.

When Dr. Harleen was silently looking at his medical records, Zhou Ran also checked the other party's situation through the system, although because of the problem of energy, the system has become a semi-crippled product that can only be seen and cannot be used, but it has also developed the problem of Zhou Ran observing when he has nothing to do, and it is a waste to put it anyway.

Moving his gaze to Dr. Harleen, the data frame below his field of view slowly changed.

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