my comic life

If there are no accidents, there will be two tenants who are expected to deal with this time.

The red-haired clown Pennywise and Freddy’s biological mother the Ghost Nun!

Turning off the computer, Rorschach took the rabbit charm, picked up the box of the Arkham Knight suit, and left.

"Jack Crowley, it seems you don't have to leave, you have a new job. Take me to Arkham Asylum as quickly as possible!"

Saying goodbye to his girlfriend, Jack quickly went out to drive.

Jessica stopped Rorschach and asked, "If it's a work matter, you should bring the detective assistant with you."

"Private matter, Jessica. Someone touched my Arkham, whether it's a human or a ghost, I'm going to send them to hell."

Rorschach opened the store door with a dark face and got into a taxi.

Jack Crowley randomly showed Rorschach the strength of a racing driver, speeding up the car without slowing down, going straight through a red light, and using the accelerator as the brake when turning.

Miles Morales, the spider boy who was following the taxi and had missed class for a long time, even broke out in a cold sweat.

Fast, too fast!

If the taxi hadn't taken a curve and he was walking in a straight line, he might not have been able to keep up.

New York, suburbs, Arkham Asylum.

Parking, paying, Rorschach got out of the car with the box, closed the door, and sent Jack away.

Rorschach shouted in the air: "You've been with me for a while, why don't you come out and talk?"

A black figure jumped down from the tree. Rorschach looked at the masked tights and raised the corner of his mouth:

"It turned out to be a small insect, black."

"I'm not a bug, I'm a spider boy!"

Miles Morales argued.

"Oh? Spiders, aren't they insects?"

"Of course, spiders are arthropods, not insects!"

"Listen, I don't care if the spider is an insect or an arthropod, what on earth do you want by following me?"

Covering his face, Rorschach said with displeasure.

Miles Morales could only tell the full story of what happened.

"There are not only good people and bad people in the world, there are many people in between. If you can't understand the right and wrong, don't make random decisions.

Lest you follow the path and regret it later.

Listen, boy, I don't have time to play superhero games with you. The most important thing at your age is to go to school. Go back to school as soon as possible.

My Arkham only welcomes doctors and patients, little black bugs, get out of here. "

Waving his hand, Rorschach walked straight towards the closed iron door, teleported, appeared behind Miles, and knocked him out with a knife before he could react.

"The spider sense is getting worse with each generation."

Rorschach hugged Miles with both hands and shook his head.

Then, he called Jack, the driver of the black car, and threw the person to Jack. Rorschach raised his eyebrows lightly and said slowly: "He has a student ID card in his schoolbag. Just send him to school. For other things, Don’t worry about it. As for the money, I’ll pay you first.”

"Isn't it good to send me to school looking like this?"

Jack Crowley asked, pointing to the spider tights.

"With his physique, he should wake up halfway. He can just change his clothes and other things by himself."

After saying that, Rorschach turned towards Arkham, kicked open the iron door, and disappeared into the haze of smoke.

Jack Crowley didn't intend to say anything, so he threw the person into the back seat, got in the car and started the engine, and there was another burst of lightning.

……

Speaking of which, the weather in New York is really weird.

The sky is clear in Chinatown, the Hell's Kitchen area is hazy, and the weather in Arkham Asylum is even more magical.

Shrouded in smoke and covered with dark clouds, with occasional lightning and thunder, the atmosphere was perfectly rendered.

After walking for a short while, the iron door closed automatically, and the fog became heavier and heavier, covering the iron door.

The light from the mobile phone could only illuminate a little bit of the road in front of me. When I arrived in front of the hospital building, I saw a red racing motorcycle parked here.

I don’t know who it belongs to, but there are motorcycle parking lots on both sides of the iron gate.

Maybe the owner of the racing motorcycle just wanted to consult and didn't plan to stay too long, but he encountered a mysterious incident and couldn't escape.

Stepping into the building, the light from the mobile phone is even less useful.

He took out his lighter, lit the blue magic fire, and walked slowly forward in the weak firelight. The hall on the first floor was empty.

After checking the floor diagram and finding the location of the control room, Rorschach teleported to the control room using the speed power of the Rabbit Talisman.

I kicked the door open, and there was still light inside, which was really rare.

Rorschach sighed in his heart and prayed: I hope the equipment can still be used...

In front of the monitoring equipment, there was a person sitting on the chair, wearing headphones.

I don’t know if it’s a human or a ghost.

"Hey……"

Shrugging, Rorschach stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

The security guard slowly turned his chair and showed a strange smile to Rorschach. His eyes were full of fear, so frightened that he cried, while the corners of his mouth were raised to the extreme angle.

It's almost like breaking your mouth.

"Hee hee hee, hee hee hee, hee hee hee!"

Laughter mixed with crying, two completely opposite emotions appearing at the same time, how strange it is.

Holding Rorschach's head with both hands, the security guard put his face against Rorschach's face and kept laughing.

Smile laugh!

Rorschach wrenched the security guard's hands away and kicked him in the head. The world was finally at peace.

Sitting in the security guard's seat, Rorschach checked the surveillance equipment. Fortunately, the surveillance equipment was still operating.

The doors to each ward were opened, and all the mental patients inside ran out. The outside world had no idea that something had happened to Arkham, and obviously those patients were still in the hospital...

So, where is the red-haired clown Pennywise?

"Hee hee hee!"

Different faces appeared on the surveillance screens one after another. They all had similar smiles. Their eyes were full of fear, so scared that they shed tears, while the corners of their mouths were turned up to the extreme angle.It's almost like breaking your mouth.

"Dear traveler, welcome to Arkham! I wish you a pleasant journey!"

His eyes suddenly shrank and his neck was covered with coldness. The security guard stood up again and strangled Rorschach's neck from behind.

That weird face was close to the side of Rorschach's face, and there was that laugh again.

"Hee hee hee!"

That kick just now, if it was an ordinary person's physique, would have caused him to pass out. Was it strengthened?

With a thought, Shadow opened his bat cloak and subdued the security guard neatly.

Rorschach had no expression on his face as he took the heavy-duty high-pressure water gun from Shadow's mouth, spraying the security guard's face with holy water.

However, after the holy water was purified, the security guard still laughed strangely.

"Hee hee hee!"

That voice, combined with that expression, was even more terrifying.

The holy water has lost its effect. This is the first time I have encountered this situation, which is a bit ominous.

If the magic fire burns directly, his own employees will also die.

Untie the security guard's tie and use it as a rope to tie him up.

He used the Tiger Talisman to convert part of the shadow's power into a golden light spell, but it still had no effect.

Holy water and golden light spells designed to defeat ghosts, demons and monsters are all useless...

Things that control security personnel and patients do not fall into this category?

I'm in trouble...