All Worlds Madhouse

Harley Quinn is a very different kind of existence. She is very beautiful. But the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. In countless planes, this law is almost followed.

She's not crazy but she's definitely not a sane girl either.

This is a crazy, flamboyant and arrogant character who pursues her own heart. They are like the selves buried deep in people's hearts, taking over people's responsibilities to fulfill those wishes that they dare not and cannot fulfill in reality.

Well, such a beautiful little girl, apart from the fact that she likes to shoot each other's heads off when kissing, she seems to be quite likable, just like those erotic dreams that she doesn't want to wake up from when she dreams back in the middle of the night. In the disconnected mind that no one can touch, it is cute, purring, and blowing those colorful bubbles.

But Ziliang also knew that this cute girl also had things she cared about and knew what the words "Your little pudding is dead!" meant to this girl, so he watched Harley Quinn put her The office was torn to pieces. During this period, he just leaned on the sofa chair, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Finally, Quinn had vented enough. At this moment, she once again changed from a crazy destructor to a woman with eyes full of sadness and decline. She sat quietly on the ground, staring blankly at a focus that did not exist. Silent.

Her Mr. J, her little pudding, this may be the thing she is most obsessed with in her life. This kind of obsession even goes beyond the normal sense of obsession, maybe it is love, maybe it is a sense of identity, maybe it is the attraction between two madmen. No one knows

But among these "people", it seems that Ziliang is not included.

So he quietly opened the black notebook in the mess.

This notebook has been with him for many years.

Over the course of countless years, the appearance of this notebook has been constantly changing, from the carvings in the cave to the bamboo slips, from the blood book on the sheepskin to the current page.

And in those long histories, it also had many, many names.

"Rubbings of Truth"

"God's Notes"

"Devil's Code"

"Dead Sea Documents"

Anyway, after its original name is forgotten, people will always quickly give it another name with the same middle-class atmosphere. And enshrine it high on the altar, or seal it deep underground.

Fortunately, after the stupid boy who called himself "The Craftsman" integrated it with his small hospital, this notebook finally had a not-so-exaggerated name: "Compass."

Because it guides everything.

Yes, everything. Whether it's how to find the sock you lost early in the morning, or how to find those "sin fragments" in thousands of planes.

Therefore, Ziliang lowered his eyes full of dark circles

"Do you know why your little pudding always bullies you?" He asked calmly: "He uses you as bait, trying to get rid of you all day long, pushing you off the roof, getting angry at you, and shooting at you .Your little pudding seems to hate you very much, but the strange thing is that he just won't kill you."

Harley Quinn's body trembled obviously, and she slowly raised her head. Looking at the messy doctor, there seemed to be some tears in her eyes.

"Because he hates the feeling of caring about someone, so once he realizes that he "seems" to care about you, he will be extremely angry. Although this sounds very confusing, he must transfer his resentment to you. On the body. Because you made him feel the kind of emotional care and weakness that he dislikes the most. I don’t want to understand what the relationship between the two of you is, but I can tell you that although your little pudding seems to want to Kill you, but...he damn cares about you."

Following Ziliang's lazy voice, Harley Quinn's body began to tremble uncontrollably. Her eyes full of temptation were horrified. She smiled, and the corners of her mouth curved into a twisted arc. But at the same time, she seemed to be crying. Two lines of very mismatched tears were clearly shed on her bleached skin. She didn't know whether it was because of excitement or sadness. Maybe even she didn't know.

"I said, I will take you to find him. Please believe me. This is not a lie, nor is it a condescending request or reward, but a kind of cooperation. To tell you the truth, I am currently in a I am in a near-death state that you cannot understand. There is an extremely huge force chasing me, so I need help, I need partners, I need a team, so I will travel across the world to find people like you who can help me. Yes, I need you." Ziliang said, slowly leaning down in front of Harley Quinn: "You are an expert in psychology, look into my eyes, you should be able to tell , am I lying?"

Quinn remained motionless, but she did follow Ziliang's words and looked into his eyes. There, he saw sleepiness, exhaustion, weakness, red bloodshot eyes, dark circles, and the faint, hidden feeling deep in the pupils. A scarlet light as bright as a broken nebula

Those are definitely not the eyes a human being should have. Deep, terrifying, and evil, like the entrance to an eternal abyss, it will swallow up all the souls who look at it.

But what does it matter? Because in the eyes of the evil spirit, there is also a kind of sincerity that is beyond words.

so

"Okay" she said softly.

As this syllable poured out of her mouth, instantly, the entire room, no, the entire hospital building began to tremble violently.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-"

Ziliang laughed, crazy, hysterical, and crazy. A strong wind blew from nowhere and swept the entire space in an instant, forming a strange tornado in this small ruins, blowing the hem of his clothes. Hunting sound.

He stood in the strong wind, flipping through the notes in his hand like crazy, twitching, and a font that looked like graffiti in a nightmare appeared on every page.

【Fusion completed】

[C-Class Sin Fragments: Adoring the Crazy Dancer]

【Harry Quinn】

[The road to evolution begins]

At the same time, the tables and chairs that had just been smashed to pieces unexpectedly gathered together again in the strong wind like a replay. In the blink of an eye, they were all restored to intact, and on the notes, more and more words of unknown meaning were added one after another. emerge.

[Body: Broken]

[Immortal Coffin Evolution Level: 3]

[Omega Level Sin Fragments: The Butcher from Heaven—Oink]

[C-Class Sin Fragments: Adoring the Crazy Dancer——Harry Quinn]

[The road to C-level evolution is now open]

And the next second these fonts appeared.

Ziliang disappeared.

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