Arkham Asylum.
The new psychiatrist was introducing himself to the patient in front of him.
"I came from a very annoying place. There was almost nothing there. There was no food, no water, no wine, and no women!”
" Of course, that's not the worst part. The worst part is that I have seven brothers and sisters, and we're all trapped there!”
"I've never liked them very much. Sometimes, I even really want to kill them, but... It's quite difficult!"
"I was trapped in that place for many, many years, and only came here not long ago. To be honest, I like this place very much.”
"By the way, my name is Suk. Of course, you can also call me Dr. Su because from now on, I'm the psychiatrist here!”
"Today is my first day at work. Please take care of me!”
As Suk spoke, he smiled and extended his hand to the patient in front of him.
The patient did not reach out because at that moment, the patient was tied to the chair opposite him. He could not move his entire body.
The reason for this was because this guy had stabbed his psychiatrist to death with a pen yesterday!
For the sake of the new psychiatrist's safety, the prison guards tied him to a chair.
Oh!
I almost forgot to mention that this patient was none other than the famous villain of the DC-universe: The Clown.
A crazy and charming scumbag!
"Sorry, I forgot. You can't shake hands.”
Suk said with a smile, then put his hand down.
Xiao Chou stared at the unfamiliar man in front of him, but he wasn't angry. Instead, he sized him up with interest.
That was because the introduction just now was too interesting.
Then, he finally spoke.
"From what you're saying, you seem to be from hell?”
The Clown asked.
"You guessed right!"
Suk nodded.
"Then how did you get out?"
The Clown asked with a smile.
"How should I put it? It should be a prison break."
Suk stroked his chin and said.
"Then do you still want to go back? After all, from what you said just now, you seem to hate your brothers and sisters. If I were you, I would definitely go back and kill them.”
The Clown grinned.
"To be honest, I did consider this problem before, but that place is a little special. If I go back, I might not be able to get out, so I won't consider going back for the time being.”
"Besides, my brothers and sisters are very difficult to kill. You don't understand!”
Suk shook his head.
"Hard to kill? To me, there's nothing difficult to kill! As long as they are human, I can kill them.”
An exaggerated smile appeared on The Clown's face.
"What if they aren't human?"
Suk laughed.
When The Clown heard the call, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Because his intuition told him that the man in front of him did not seem to be lying!
But how was that possible?
If his brothers and sisters were not human, then wouldn't he be human too?
How interesting…
"Mr. Smith, do you know why you're here this time?”
The Clown continued to ask.
"Of course!"
Suk nodded.
"It's because you used a pen to kill the previous psychiatrist yesterday. But to be honest, I think you're very normal.”
Hmm?
Hearing this, The Clown instantly perked up. This was the first time someone had called him normal.
But in the next second, he heard Suk continue,
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just talking about your thoughts. Your original plan was that after you killed the psychiatrist, Batman would come to see you.”
"Unfortunately, it's me!"
........
When The Clown heard this, he fell silent.
Because Suk was right. That was his plan.
She just didn't know how this man in front of her knew about her plan!
Before he could ask, Suk suddenly spoke again.
"You suffer from schizophrenia, split personality disorder, ugliness disorder, borderline personality disorder, and a series of other mental illnesses!”
"The probability of these diseases appearing in the same person at the same time is very low. It's no different from hitting the jackpot!”
"According to the rules, I have to prescribe some medicine for you!”
As Suk spoke, he picked up a pen and wrote down the names of some medicines on a piece of paper. They were nothing more than medicines for mental illnesses.
After he finished writing, Suk placed the pen on the table in front of him.
The Clown stared at the pen on the table, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.
But before he could do anything, Suk's voice rang out again.
"I advise you not to do that, because I really like this job, so up until now, I don't want to kill you!”
"Wow!"
When The Clown heard this, he grinned again.
In the next second, he placed his hands on the table.
"When did you know that I had broken free?”
The Clown asked.
"That's not important. What's important is that I'm actually not your enemy. On the contrary, I think we might become friends!”
Suk smiled.
Friends?
When The Clown heard this, it was as if he had heard something funny.
"My last friend was pushed down from a fifty-story building by me. The friend before that was stabbed to death by me, and the friend before that was killed by me with a truck!”
"So now, do you think you'll still be my friend?”
Xiao Chou asked with a sinister smile.
"Of course!"
"Believe me, I won't die," said Suk indifferently.”
"You're really interesting."
As soon as he said this, The Clown grabbed the pen on the table and stabbed it at Suk's eyes.
Although Suk had noticed the clown's actions in an instant, he didn't move at all. He didn't even blink.
The pen finally stopped less than a centimeter away from his eyes.
"You're right. We can indeed be friends because you're a lunatic like me!”
The Clown smiled.
Then, he placed the pen on the table.
"Fortunately, you didn't really think of attacking me just now. Otherwise, I might have really killed you by now. If that were the case, I might have lost this job.”
Suk put the pen in his pocket and said indifferently.
To others, this might sound ridiculous, but The Clown knew that Suk wasn't lying.
If he had really attacked just now, Suk might have killed him in an instant.
It was a very strange feeling.
He didn't even know why he had such thoughts.
Immediately after, the clown's actions attracted the attention of the prison guard.
The next second, the door was pushed open.
Then, seven or eight fully armed prison guards rushed in and pinned The Clown on the table in front of them!
However, Clown didn't care at all. He just looked at Sook and asked,""So, will we meet again?”
"Of course. After all, from today onwards, I'm the psychiatrist here!”
Suk said with a smile and then strode out.
At this moment, Xiao Chou let out a strange laugh.
It was as if they were celebrating the existence of a madman like him in this world.
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