All Worlds Madhouse

"Trouble? This is really interesting. I am usually the one causing trouble for others. Will trouble come to me this time?" Harry Quinn smiled, with an expression on his face that he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Either way, our old Joey is the most honest. He stood up from the wall, panted and asked a question that a normal person should ask: "What's the trouble?"

"I found the Sin Shard. It's just that this Sin Shard is a little different. He seems to have created an alternative 'hive consciousness' in his own spiritual level." Ziliang said.

"Oh! That's it." Old Joey nodded, as if he understood. Of course, his "understood" meant "it doesn't matter whether you understand or not, just nod your head first."

Ziliang sighed helplessly: "Let me put it simply, this guy has brainwashed a lot of people, like a group of poisonous bees for his own use, and now we have stung the hornet's nest."

"Oh, so it turns out I've poked a hornet's nest." Old Joey was still mumbling in his unique tone. He probably still hadn't reacted, but soon he understood what poking a hornet's nest meant.

Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of footsteps from the other end of the hall, and nearly a hundred figures were seen gathering from different corners or corridors. Some of them were prison staff, some were nurses, and doctors. , guards, and even a few prisoners wearing prison uniforms. A group of people crowded in front of Ziliang, Old Joey, and Harry Quinn. The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Because as long as you look carefully, you can find that among the nearly a hundred people, everyone has a similar ferocious expression, and their eyes show exactly the same anger.

"Hahaha——Today is such a special day. I have to thank you, Dr. Ziliang."

A voice came from the crowd, and it was Warden [Frederick Chilton]. Well, I remember he once said that when Hannibal first came, he slept every night. No, it seems that Hannibal had already started brainwashing him at that time.

"Oh? Why are you thanking me?" Ziliang didn't look panic at all, and actually took a step forward and asked the crowd.

"I used to think that the only delicious thing in the world was my little tea cup, but today I discovered that you are there, and the friends you brought are all so delicious, hahaha - it seems The encounter between you and me is destined by fate, and on this day when I welcome my new life, it will bring me the greatest feast!"

The way these words were spoken was strangely heart-wrenching.

Because part of it came from the mouth of "Warden Chilton", and a few parts came from the mouths of some people behind him. In short, the crowd in front of him seemed to act as some kind of playback device, different people He spoke different tones, and finally connected them into a complete sentence that was extremely inconsistent.

"It's really interesting. Have they rehearsed?" Harry Quinn seemed very excited, as if he was watching a circus performance.

"Of course not. In a sense, these hundred or so people are the same person. His name is Hannibal Lecter."

"so cool!"

Well, now Ziliang doesn't have time to correct Quinn's brain. He has said so much, mainly to buy some time. During this time, Ziliang's broken arm seems to be able to move simply. He He tried to clench his hands.

"This bandage is really useful." He muttered, and then looked at Old Joey aside: "Well, you may not have heard it, but the group of people in front of us probably want to eat us, so in the end, It's better to find us some weapons."

Old Joey was stunned. From the looks of it, he must have been thinking about which one in the crowd was suitable to be used as feed. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard that these people also wanted to eat him, which made him a little confused for a moment.

"What? Want to eat us? This is so unreasonable!"

Well, Old Joey feeds Pego, Pego eats the feed, and the feed wants to eat Old Joey. Well, it’s a good thing that he can figure out this truth. Anyway, Old Joey said very depressed, and then immediately lowered his head. , put his hand into the small pocket on his apron and rummaged through it.

Soon, he pulled out a fire ax from his pocket, which was less than 15 centimeters wide.

I know that a fire ax cannot fit into a 15cm pocket, but Old Joey took it out in violation of the principles of physics and handed it to Ziliang.

Okay, I know better that a doctor in a white coat does not match a fire ax painted with red paint, but Ziliang seems to be very familiar with this ax, and he took it as soon as he reached out, and then skillfully Wave it, and the picture of holding the bag hanging by your side will be very inconsistent.

When Harley Quinn saw old Joey taking something out of his apron pocket for the first time, his eyes immediately burst into tears.

"Do you have a baseball bat?" She came over and asked excitedly.

Although the needle of the [Medical Syringe] in her hand has the ability to penetrate most materials, no matter what, the position of the thing is still a [Medical Equipment], and the penetration attribute is probably only for the convenience of directly facing it in the future. It is prepared for treatment by people wearing armor. After all, the needle is too thin and short. Even if you really pierce the opponent's head with the needle, you probably won't be able to do anything to them unless you mix it up in your mind. harm.

"Oh, let me look for it." Old Joey muttered. Although it would be best if he could take out a grenade at this time, Old Joey always seemed to sneer at those hot weapons, so he also I never put anything like a gun in my pocket.

In short, amid the clanging noise, Old Joey actually took out a baseball bat. It was the kind filled with nails and wrapped with a thick layer of wire.

So, such a scene appeared.

On one side is a dense crowd.

On the other side, a carefree doctor was carrying a fire ax.

Standing next to him was a tall, fat man who looked like a greasy pig butcher.

There is also a beautiful nurse with a voluptuous figure but a weird hairstyle. She holds a baseball bat on her shoulder in one hand.

"Click", there was a light sound of a lighter, Ziliang took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and took a puff with dark circles under his eyes.

The crowd roared and surged forward, drowning the three of them in an instant.