Chapter 111: The King of Arkham

The night was dark and windy, and the lights in Arkham Asylum were extinguished one by one.

When it was time to go to bed and turn off the lights, all the patients went back to their rooms.

The electrocutor, who was lying on the bed, counted the time, suddenly rolled over the bed and opened the door of the room.

The completely brainwashed scarecrows Jonathan and Hugo Strange, as well as a white-coated Arkham asylum psychiatrist are already waiting outside the door.

Seeing this, the electrocutor nodded and walked out of the ward with his hands behind his back.

"It seems that my electrotherapy brainwashing technology is quite mature, which is really good."

The electrocuted man walked to the door of Ward 0135, the room of Victor the Freezer.

He placed the electrotherapy device on the doorknob, which quickly turned red and softened as the current increased.

Subsequently, the electrocutor was stunned.

Hugo Strange on the side immediately understood, and he kicked open the door with his muscles full.

The door was loud to kick, but it was an Arkham asylum, and it wasn't surprising that someone would smash the door with their heads every night.

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The frozen man in the freezer suit looked puzzled, not knowing why these people suddenly broke into his room.

But before he could ask, Hugo and Jonathan shoved their socks into his mouth and dragged him out of the hospital room without saying a word.

He wanted to resist, but was directly injected with a tube of sedative by the psychiatrist at the door.

Chaining the frozen man to a leash in what had become his own electrotherapy room, the electrocutor set out to find his next target.

The clown in room 3274.

Breaking open the door in the same way, the clown with the cute nightcap looked like he hadn't woken up, as if he had just fallen asleep and was woken up by these guys.

He rubbed his eyes in a daze and said, "Hmm, who came to visit me?" ”

"This idiot!"

The electrocutor cursed and immediately asked Jonathan and Hugo to pull the Joker out of bed.

Similarly, after a dose of sedatives, the clown seems to have slowly stopped struggling.

In the electrotherapy room, looking at the clown and the frozen man tied to the bed, the electrocutor laughed and said:

"Heh, sure enough, those who have a crush on Depp are either fools or clowns."

He thought about it for a moment and was ready to start today's electrotherapy brainwashing course with a clown.

Who made this guy more arrogant?

The electrocutor stood to the left of the clown's head, turned on the electrotherapy device, and pressed it against the clown's temple.

The brainwashed psychiatrist on the side, holding a syringe, was engrossed in it, ready to give a sedative booster dose to the person in bed at any time.

As for Jonathan and Hugo, they stood on both sides of the door, looking like bodyguards.

The electrotherapy machine sizzled on the clown's temples, and the red-hot temples even emitted the smell of barbecue.

"You're the most patient I've ever met!"

The electrocutor approvingly: "It's an honor that you are about to become my forever friend!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the clown lying on the bed immediately opened his eyes, grinned and said with a red mouth: "Really? Can we really be friends forever? ”

The clown's hands were trapped at his side, and he expertly pulled two playing cards out of his trouser pockets.

Then the two fingers holding the playing card flicked hard, and the playing card spun like a throwing knife and shot at the guys on both sides.

"It's a gift for a friend!"

One of the playing cards went straight into the neck of the poor brainwashed psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist's neck was bleeding like a spring in an instant, and he fell to his knees on the ground holding his bloody neck, seeing that he would not survive.

Another playing card was stuck diagonally on the electrotherapy device that the electrocutor hung on his chest, and the crackling electricity sounded, and the thing was too broken to be broken.

Seeing this, the electrocutor shouted: "Jonathan, Hugo! You two idiots, come in and help! ”

Jonathan and Hugo, who were standing at the door, heard this, and immediately opened the door and rushed in.

I saw that the clown took out two more playing cards and threw them forward with two fingers.

The cards spun forward in a strange way, but when the cards flew less than a meter away, they immediately made a sharp turn in the air and flew back.

The playing cards that flew back happened to make a circle on the belt with the clown tied to it.

With a click, the strap with the smooth incision fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Jonathan pursed his lips and blew a puff of yellow fear gas into the clown who had already gotten up.

After a series of previous events, Jonathan's body has now undergone serious mutations, and he is now not only completely immune to Fear Gas, but can also synthesize Fear Gas into his own body.

Of course, if he drinks some special chemicals, his body will synthesize fear gas faster, and the concentration of fear gas will be higher, and the effect will be better.

Seeing this, the clown directly sucked in the fear gas that Jonathan spit out into his mouth.

Then, in Jonathan's surprised gaze, he turned his head and spat the fear gas in his mouth on the other side of Hugo Strange's face.

Hugo Strange, who had inhaled the fear gas, immediately took a few steps back with a frightened expression, and then squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

Jonathan, who lost the fear gas, was no different from ordinary people, and was directly kicked in the abdomen by the clown, holding his stomach and kneeling on the ground.

Seeing this, the electrocutor immediately said: "I think this should be a misunderstanding, we can talk about it." ”

"Oh yes, that's a misunderstanding."

The clown knocked out the front teeth of the electrocutor with a punch, then shook his hand and said, "What do you want to talk about?" Is it good to talk about my fists? ”

The next day, when the hospital staff found the psychiatrist dead in the ward, it was already noon.

The security guards and nurses were disgusted and removed the psychiatrist's body, and they even spat on him.

Working at Arkham, doctors have a much higher probability of dying than patients, so they have long been accustomed to it all.

Moreover, because the murderer is mentally ill, there is no way to continue to hold accountable, and at most the murderer's detention period will be increased by several years.

Unfortunately, five or ten years in Arkham Asylum makes no difference to the patients here.

During the lunch break, in Arkham's free room, the clown sitting on a chair puts his legs on the table and declares his supremacy to everyone.

Jonathan and Hugo stood on either side of him, and the electrocutor stood directly behind him, massaging his shoulders intimately.

Pamela Eisley, who naturally has green leaves growing in her hair, is pounding her legs for the clown.

They and the Arkham patients around them looked at the kneeling guy in front of them with expressionless faces, without a trace of pity.

Who let this stupid big guy dare to fight against the clown?

As for the Freeze Man, he is the only one who has the right to sit next to the Joker.

Because he has been saying good things about Mr. Depp, the Joker is very much approved of it.

The Joker quickly established himself as king of Arkham Asylum, and he is now the veritable king of Arkham.

In a place like Arkham, perhaps only the most extreme madness can win the fear and submission of all.

However, the patient's affairs have little impact on the hospital staff, and their biggest headache now is where to find a decent psychiatrist.

To do this, they turned to the hospitals in Gotham.

Eventually, at Gotham Central Hospital, a psychiatrist was finally willing to transfer to Arkham Asylum to work.