The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 610 Dolls
So many worlds.

In every world, interesting stories are happening.

But my world has always been so fucked up.

I was originally born in a colorful city, but my mother, who was eager for quick success, insisted on sending me to a university in a neighboring state, just to let me study Narushizi's "psychology".

Come on, there are already so many doctors in the family, there are more white coats in the closet than clothes in normal life.

Does this family really need more doctors?
Whatever, my family won't care about this, they will ignore any complaints I have, push me into the gate of the School of Psychology, and then say to me fiercely—"If you don't graduate with the highest grades, then Never come back to this house!"

Cut, as if I like meeting that family very much.

Eventually, though, I went back.

With the most perfect grades in more than ten years, envious eyes, and the capital that my family can show off again, I returned to the city that gave birth to me but never raised me——Gotham.

Yeah, where else can I go.I'm just a good girl who didn't drink alcohol or go to any parties before I was an adult, and even on Christmas night, I just received a stack of books as Christmas presents.

Even I don't believe it, I haven't even worn makeup for more than 20 years.

I am a girl!I haven't even painted makeup, wear a pair of glasses all day long, with a ponytail, wearing conservative attire down to the ankle.

My life is full of these rotten smells to the bone, although these seem to be no big deal, shouting about these, wisdom shows that I am a rebellious girl who doesn't understand the world.

But admittedly, I hate it all! ! !
The city outside the car window is still bustling, howling cars worth millions, exquisite beauties, overnight vomit, homeless bums, all perfectly integrated in the same picture, maybe only Gotham can have such a scene. kind of scene.

The taxi I took drove through the city center and across the old city until the tall buildings became low and depressing.

And I just leaned quietly against the lathe as usual.

The thick glasses reflect the strange morning light and all the words I said before are actually meaningless confessions in my heart.

I am still the same me, I will not rebel at all, I will always be a good girl, I am like this today, and I will still be like this tomorrow.

My life will never change.

Hi.
hi miss!Here we are!
The driver's voice became louder and louder, and finally, he pulled me back from the fantasy.

"Oh, sorry."

I brushed my hair embarrassingly, tied it into my ever-changing single ponytail, and got out of the car.

In front of me is a huge and heavy iron gate. Although I can't see the scene inside, I know that it must be as strict as a prison.

【Arkham Asylum】

This is my first job after returning to my hometown.
Yeah, where else can a doctor majoring in psychology go?I even foresee that my life will be repeated every day in the future.

However, it wasn't long before I fell into fantasy again.

"Hello. Excuse me. Is this Miss Harley Quinn?"

A security guard came up to me.

I froze for a moment, then nodded quickly in response.I didn't expect that someone already knew me. I just came to work on the first day.

Immediately afterwards, the security guard took out a package from behind.

"Here. This is your package." The man hesitated, and handed the package to me. He kept an inexplicable frown during the whole process, as if he was going through something strange. matter.

And I hesitated to take the package.

This is a very ordinary gift package. I looked down, and there was a sticky note on the box.

【11月21日，11点40分45秒】

[Arkham Asylum main entrance, yellow taxi, lady]

[eyes, ponytail, beige trench coat, flat heels]

【Received by Dr. Harley Quinn】

I stared blankly at the note, then subconsciously glanced at my watch.
Even the time is accurate to the 'second'.

A feeling of absurdity surged up, and at the same time, there was also an inexplicable joy.

I quickly opened the gift box.

And inside, there is a doll.

A doll with a big head, green hair, and laughing at me is very cute, but the mouth is drawn a little too big, which seems very inconsistent.

Below the doll, there is also a letter.

I flip it open
【Hi Quinn】

[I don’t know how many times this letter is already, to be honest, I have never written this stuff before]

【There is an indescribable feeling】

[The hospital is very quiet now, not as noisy as before, I am still quitting smoking, so the office is still clean]

【Having been with you for so long, in fact, I have never understood what your pursuit is, love, friendship, madness, freedom, or all of them, or none of them】

[But it doesn't matter, maybe you don't know it yourself, this is you]

【Then let me think about it, in front of your heart should be the gate of Arkham Asylum】

【As I said just now, I can't understand you, so I can't give you any advice】

【I can only say that if you walk through this door, you will meet a person who can change your life. He will lead you into the life you want, and he may also drag you into the hell that will never be restored】

【Of course, no matter what, you can handle all of this, right】

【So. Do it according to your own ideas】

【Maybe you like the name 'little pudding'. Good luck】

【—— Sincerely, Ziliang】

at the same time.

The deepest part of Arkham Asylum.An absolutely isolated ward was shut down.

"jingle jingle."

There was a series of metallic clangs, and then, through a small window on a slide in the wall, a breakfast fell out.

This way of delivering meals can avoid contact between staff and patients, and at the same time ensure that those damn patients are not starved to death.

A pair of slender, almost skinny fingers took out the meal, and then used the ugly orchid fingers to remove the lunch box
"Oh~"

The man let out a very depressing moan. Obviously, he had long been disgusted with this kind of unchanging breakfast.

Just when he wanted to throw away the meal.
Suddenly, there was something in his delivery chute.

The man frowned, reached in and took out a doll.

It was a cute big-headed doll, which looked like a woman, wearing a funny costume similar to a circus performer, and there were two curly braids on the top of the head.

"."

The man looked at the doll inexplicably, and seemed to find it very interesting, so he opened his mouth and smiled.

At this time, there was a series of sounds of iron doors being pushed open outside the door.

Soon, a guard came over.

"Hey bastard, the new therapist wants to see you."

"." The man was silent for a while: "Hey, okay."

He said, smiling even brighter.

(End of this chapter)