[Comprehensive British and American] The vest system of the son of hell

"After listening to the members of the ancient race, the survivors of the bloodthirsty race laughed and said that we are the last survivors of the bloodthirsty race. If you kill us, you will commit genocide and be hated by the entire universe! Wanted! Even so , you want to kill us too?

Members of the ancient race said, my race and I do regret the forgiveness we did back then, but I have calmed down, I will not kill you, and I will give you a punishment worse than death.

After saying this, the members of the ancient race stripped the souls of the survivors of the bloodthirsty race from their bodies, and made scarecrows that can be seen everywhere from the bodies that retained their feelings. After the mirror, whenever someone looks in the mirror, they will see the way out, but never be able to leave.

The story is officially over. "

Matthew looked up and said to the "Scarecrow" who was intoxicated by the ending of the story: "Do you like my story?"

"This is not a story that a psychiatrist would tell a patient..." "Scarecrow" said, "If the ending of the story is not that justice defeats evil, I even suspect that you standing in front of me are a clown in disguise."

"I never said that I came to Arkham to heal you." Matthew said, black flames faintly burning in the depths of his blue eyes.

"Not for healing? Why is that?"

"Scarecrow" was aroused by Matthew's words, as if he had witnessed the rise of a super villain.

"I come to Arkham because here is what I want..." Matthew said, "Sinful souls, dark whispers, and... endless madness..."

"you……"

"Scarecrow" suddenly choked.

He saw the flames of hell burning in Matthew's eyes, and he thought about the ending of Matthew's story: "That...that story is not a story! It's something that happened in real life! You are the protagonist of the story! A member of an ancient race who lost his memory?!"

"A story is always just a story, just like a dream is always just a dream. Even if it happened in real life, as long as the person who remembers insists that it is a story, it is just a story."

Matthew smiled meaningfully and asked the prison guards to take the "Scarecrow" back to the cell.

Before leaving, he reminded the "Scarecrow": "If you have time, you might as well take care of your cellmate——John Deegan was very scared last night."

"Why...you were there?!"

"Scarecrow" squinted at Matthew, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the young psychiatrist was unfathomable.

Matthew waved his hands and walked away with his hands behind his back.

An unpredictable light flashed in the eyes of "Scarecrow".

……

On the super-large screen, the surveillance video of the Gigolo Club was played frame by frame, especially the part where the "March Rabbit" appeared to take away the fragments of the Book of Fate.

After watching it upside down and upside down for nearly a thousand times, Batman's suspicions became more intense.

He once suspected that the "March Hare" had a special connection with Matthew Constantine. However, the "March Hare" appeared in Gotham twice recently, and Matthew had an alibi, especially the time at the Gigolo Club— —

Zatanna testified that Matthew was stranded on the highway when the Gigolo Club incident took place, unable to leave while the demon Crowley's powers enveloped him.

and so--

Who is the "March Hare"?

What is the purpose of taking away the fragment of the Book of Fate from "Dr. Destiny"?

Gotham has a new supervillain on the horizon?

Batman was lost in thought.

"Looking at the surveillance, 'Dr. Destiny' seems to know the secret of 'March Rabbit'..."

Batman decides to visit "Dr. Destiny" at Arkham Asylum as soon as possible.

Also suspected that "Dr. Destiny" is the key to find the "March Hare" and "Penguin".

The Gigolo Club where the incident happened is an industry owned by the Copperpot family, and the central figure in the incident——

The "March Hare" made the "Penguin" who is also short in stature and loves luxury clothes feel relieved to have found a companion.

Especially when the "March Hare" under surveillance held a blood-stained ax to disperse the surrounding club guests——

"I'm so excited that Shi Geng!"

"Penguin," Oswald Chesterfield Cobbot yelled.

He wants to get the information of "March Rabbit" immediately, and form a perfect crime partner with "March Rabbit" in Gotham!

Now, there is only one last question left——

Where can I find the "March Hare"?

……

"Dr. Destiny" John Deegan has returned to the Arkham Asylum for 24 hours, and the endless nightmare memories he saw when he was occupied by the "Dream Stone" are still recurring in front of his eyes.

He was driven mad by the nightmare.

The roommate "Scarecrow" was still chattering in his ears, and every word he said made John Deegan's fear infinitely aggravated, and he couldn't see a little light in his heart.

"I want to erase my memory! Hurry up! Erase my memory! I can't take it anymore! I'm going crazy!"

Finally, John, who was sober for a short time, knocked on the cell door frantically.

However, the prison guards working in the Arkham Mental Hospital have long been numb to the crazy shouts such as this moment, and John Deegan shouted his throat and did not attract the attention of the prison guards. Instead, the surrounding patients were amused by John and shouted at him Laughing and gesticulating, calling him a poor little girl.

"You don't understand...you don't understand what happened to me! You bastards!" John Deegan said painfully.

The nightmare struck again, and with nowhere to escape, he curled up in the corner, biting his fingers and toes frantically, blood dripping from the bite, and his eyes were red.

Who can help me!

Come and save me someone!

J!Just save me!

Even Batman can!

……

"I heard you were asking for help?"

The clear and loud voice pierced through the fog of chaos and entered John Deegan's ears.

He raised his head and looked at Matthew with the last sane eyes that were about to be taken away by the nightmare: "I...I...save me! Erase my memory! Or take away my nightmare! Do whatever you want! Kill me! It doesn't matter if I die! I don't want to experience living nightmares anymore! Days and nights...endless...can't tell if I'm dreaming or..."

"I can relieve your nightmare, but you must tell me, when did your nightmare start?"

Matthew reached out, and his cold fingers landed on John Deegan's face.

John Deegan couldn't help shivering: "Your hands...your hands are so cold...like...like..."

He thought of a terrible possibility, and looked at Matthew with horror in his eyes: "Who are you? Why are your hands as cold as his?"

"His?"

Matthew was surprised...

John Deegan shut up when he saw that he was in a bad mood.

Matthew, however, had been piqued with curiosity.

The sudden silence intensified Matthew's interest in "Him".

With cold fingers pinching John Deegan's jaw, Matthew asked, "Tell me, who is 'He'?"

"me……"

John refused to answer.

Matthew: "You have the right to remain silent, but I have countless ways to make you speak, and even directly torture your brain."

"Uh..." John's expression turned pale.

He knew that Matthew was not alarmist.

This handsome young man has the ability to turn statements like "torture your brain" into reality.

Surrounded by absolute terror, he did not hesitate to think of suicide.

"As long as I die, there will be no power to continue to force me! Torture me!"

"is it?"

Matthew looked at John enthusiastically, and the vision of hell slowly unfolded behind him.

"You are still alive, and I can only coerce you into extorting confessions and torture. Once you die, your dirty and sinful soul will instantly fall into hell and become my collection..."

"So you... you—"

Realizing that the young man in front of him is a demon, John Deegan's psychological defense completely collapsed!

He will be tortured by nightmares while alive, and tortured by demons after death. He is destined to be unable to keep his secret!

"I... I... I used to own a special stone. Its name was the Dream Stone. It was a treasure left to me by my mother. It is more powerful than the Book of Fate. As long as I hold it in my hand, I can send people away." Pull into the dreamland created by me, control their emotions, manipulate their life and death..."

John Deegan spoke intermittently, with his head bowed from beginning to end.

He didn't dare to look up, but he knew that the demon in the skin of human youth was staring at him coldly.

"That night, I almost dragged everyone into the dream world I created, manipulated them, dominated them, and ruled the world!

If there is no guy who calls himself 'Meng Jun'!He took my dream stone and cursed me!Curse me for never-ending nightmares once I remember having the Dream Stone! "

"He refers to 'Meng Jun'?"

"He...dream—"

John Deegan shut up again.

He had a bad feeling.

Before he could figure out where the ominous premonition came from and what it referred to, he fell into a coma.

Above the head, the young man sighed softly: "I think I may have found the creation energy fragment hidden in Gotham."