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The Madhouse of All Worlds

I don't know when there has been such a mental hospital in the world. It has appeared in the busiest streets of Gotham City, and once hidden in the darkest corners of Raccoon City, it may have had a small depiction in the Sherlock Holmes Mysteries, and may have had a second in the film of Hannibal ...... Some say that the girl in the nurse's uniform inside looks a bit like Harley Quinn, others say that the old man in the ward on the second floor calls himself Professor Moriarty, some find old chainsaws in the corners of the corridor, others turn up cardboard cards with clowns painted on them under the bed, the attending physician is forever slouching, and inexplicable blood is always seeping out of the floor cracks. If one day you stumble upon a strange hospital on your way from work, then whether you are sick or not ...... welcome to it.

zhen_su · Horror
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15 Chs

Parker

Parker is not the kind of "pureblood mongrel" who has never even attended school, so he can read the words in the notebook. He knew every word, and the phrases they formed, but when they were linked together, it suddenly became difficult to understand.

In his confused consciousness at the moment, he could only barely string these things together by himself.

The general flow was: just now, he and 30 or so brothers rushed into this clinic, trying to get some words out of this doctor's mouth. Immediately after, this doctor cut all the people except himself, after this, he was very hospitable to buy himself a cup of tea, and finally because of two lines, just smiled and said to himself, we are companions from now on ...

Well ... regardless of whether they can accept the process, anyway, it should be so. Parker, of course, knows that he simply can not understand all this, and now he is full of questions, but he does not want to ask at all, because he does not want to mix with this room full of brothers, like fried peas.

So he held his urine while using all his strength to squeeze out the brightest smile of his life.

"Okay ... brother, brother."

That doctor named Zi Liang heard such a response and also politely reported a quite civilized smile.

"Oh yeah, you guys are looking for the one called ... um ..." He thought for a moment, then turned back and picked up the wanted notice that had been stained red with blood:. "Oh, it's looking for Mr. George Parnes, isn't it. I'm sorry, I did see him the other day, he broke in the other night and then held a gun to my head ... probably at this very spot."

Zi Liang said, kicking away half of who knows who's arm and standing in a spot against the door, "I was a little scared, so I took him ..."

"No, no, no, it's okay." Parker said in a hurry, and seemed to be a little apologetic, he did not want to know what happened to Parnes afterwards.

"Oh, since it's okay." Zi Liang nodded: "So, there should be no conflict between you and me from now on, so next, I need to ask a question?"

This sentence made Parker's heart rise to his throat again, because he did not know what this madman would ask, and in this situation, he automatically made up countless questions that made himself sweat, such as "do you want your left eye or right eye" and so on.

"Which gang are you hired by?" Zi Liang asked.

Parker breathed a sigh of relief: "We ... belong to the 'Falcone' family."

"Falcone family; Falcone family." Ziliang couldn't stop chattering, then started flipping through that little notebook again: "Oh, found it, the leader is Carmine Falcone, a very powerful gang leader in Gotham City, nicknamed 'The Roman', known for his ruthlessness and expansionism. A handful of gangster systems are often referred to as the 'Roman Empire'."

Parker froze for a moment, although this information is also not confidential information, but this doctor looks like he obviously found this information from that small book of his ... and just now, he also suddenly changed his attitude towards himself after seeing words like [Arkham Asylum] [21 death row] written in the book.

"So ... what the heck is that book?" Parker thought curiously. Of course, even if he was curious, he couldn't really open his mouth to ask anything. Because he knew that this doctor was an unbelievably scary guy, just like those weird guys with sacks over their heads, always throwing coins, wearing purple suits, or wearing black cloaks in the middle of the night.

Gotham City always appear these strange people. They are all crazy, but fortunately, it seems that from one day many years ago, these strange people are getting less and less, most of them have disappeared or been put into Arkham Asylum, and eventually, the guy in the black cloak in the night also disappeared.

Needless to say, it's the disappearance of these people that has led to the gangsters getting better and better now.

"Well--" After finding the introduction about the [Falcone family], Zi Liang began to pull a long voice and continued to rummage around in the book, and after a while, it seemed that he found nothing, so he could only resentfully put it into his pocket. "Okay, so now I have to ask you a favor."

"Huh?" Parker froze.

Zi Liang smiled: "It's not a big deal, because as I said earlier, I want to help you guys to rob the prison, so, I have to ask you to take me to see Mr. Falcone. I think I need to talk to him."

Parker's mind to cry have, originally more than 30 people were a doctor somehow to chop up, the matter itself is very bad to say, now the only surviving himself even have to take this doctor to see the boss of the family, this is not to let themselves send dead it.

But it seems there is nothing else to do, because if you say a word no now, or show a little reluctant expression, it is estimated that the next second he will not even be left in one piece.

So he also had to nod his head like a woodpecker. And also desperately put on a look of happy to serve.

"Thank you so much, I told you that the people of this city are very simple, you see, it is not very good communication." Zi Liang talked to himself.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, then tapped his head.

"Ah ah, just being happy, I forgot such a big thing." Zi Liang said, and hurriedly took out the phone.

"Hey, Joey, ah yes, yes, I have another big batch of feed here now, come quickly, yes, rush a few more cars to come, otherwise it may not fit."

Having said that, Zi Liang hung up the phone.

Parker stared dumbly at this doctor ...

Honestly, he now especially want to cry, want to shout, or simply sing two songs can be, in short, now he very much need to vent the feelings of his heart ... this feeling is really too strange, not just fear so simple, but contains more absurd, ridiculous, bizarre, deranged, hysterical. In retrospect, it seems as if this feeling has been with you since you walked into this little clinic, as if you were making a merciless mockery of your worldview for so many years.

"I'm really sorry, we can't go see Mr. Falcone right now, as you can see, these feeds can't just be left here, can they?" Zi Liang lit up a cigarette and looked at the corpses on the ground and said.

"Yes ... yes." Parker mechanically responded, he now also understand the doctor called Ziliang mouth "feed" what means, so he "huh" laugh, feel his brain seems to ring the sound of something broken.

"Well, whatever, the world has probably always been like this, I just didn't notice it." Parker could only find such a reason now to make sure his spirit didn't run away on the spot ...

Then, he seemed to suddenly discover a strange thing he should have discovered long ago.

So many corpses ... according to reason, blood should have been like a water main rupture spread out ah, but how at the moment it does not seem to accumulate a lot of look? Where did all that blood go?

Just thought of this question, Parker saw the floor, there is a small area without blood. Right in the middle of the pile of corpses, a blood slowly flowed through a gap in the floor, and then ... was sucked in ...

"Oh, so the blood was sucked dry by this room ... huh ..." Parker laughed with lax eyes, and by the way took a sip of the cup of tea that he had been holding in his hand, while telling himself: "It's not just the floor of the room is drinking blood, it's normal, right - hahaha."