Chapter 3, Notebook

Now, there is good news for him, as well as bad news

Ziliang smiled and said: "That's great. So, was your plan hindered in some way, which is why you only rescued one person and had to terminate it?"

Moreover, he did not quite understand what had happened in the past 5 minutes. By the time he came to his senses, the several brothers in front of him had already collapsed to the ground

"Because I am going to help you break into the prison," he said, while also flipping over the small notebook.

However, at that very moment, it seemed as though God was playing a small joke on Parker

Parker felt a violent spasm in his airway that nearly made him cry out, but fortunately, with his strong willpower, he managed to cover his mouth, thus preventing any sound from escaping.

Death row inmate number 21

Yet one is still alive

But suddenly, a head abruptly intruded into my line of sight, and the doctor's pair of eyes was fixed intently on me

Why is it so quiet

Hello, my name is Ziliang. The doctor said: "I am sorry for turning your companion into this state.

The reason for using the term "heap" is that he truly could not find any other word to describe it, as those few individuals were indeed piled up in chunks at his feet. At that moment, he could not even distinguish who those people were, after all, he had no time to piece them together. He merely followed the faint instinct that he still retained, recklessly bursting out of the room and then running vigorously down a corridor, until he reached the last room, where he crawled under something that looked like a treatment table to hide himself. He merely followed the faint instinct that he still retained, recklessly bursting out of the room and then running vigorously down a corridor, until he reached the last room, where he crawled under something that looked like a treatment table to hide himself.

Oh right, this matter is considered confidential within the gang, but at this point, who cares about confidentiality

He desperately curled up in the corner, his hands tightly covering his mouth, almost suffocating himself, with a buzzing sound echoing in his head... Fortunately, that doctor probably found nothing unusual

Well, he urinated

The terrifying doctor did not kill himself, but instead brought himself over, and then ...? ... poured himself a cup of tea

Ah? Parker looked completely bewildered, unable to keep up with the other person's train of thought. In that moment, he even forgot to shiver.

"Pah pah pah pah—Park." He swore that this was truly the most fluent thing he could say at that moment

"No... it's nothing... our relationship... is just average." Parker replied tremulously, as if he were unaware of what he was saying at that moment

The good news is: he is not dead yet

"Yes," Parker replied, as it was just a single word, he did not stutter.

Everyone is dead This is evident without much experience in street fighting, as they have become very fragmented

Who exactly is that person

The pair of leather shoes swayed around the room a few times before finally stopping in front of the examination bed. Parker could distinctly smell the sweet metallic scent, with drops of blood from the collar splattering onto the floor, some even landing on his forehead

Although Parker could not comprehend what this was all about, he certainly did not dare to run away... Therefore, he could only absurdly sit there, holding that teacup, desperately trying to stop his body from shaking further

Hello, what is your name

Then, he saw the doctor named Ziliang take out a small black notebook from his pocket and casually flip open a page

Ziliang smiled, revealing a set of neatly aligned white teeth

How are the people outside doing

What exactly happened just now

The bad news is: he does not know whether being alive can be considered a good thing

At this moment, Parker seemed to hear the entire world singing hymns. Having never had faith, he sincerely vowed from the depths of his heart in that instant that he would spend the rest of his life as a good person

No one knows what is written in Ziliang's little notebook. In fact, not long ago, it should have been blank, but now it seems he has seen something that makes him very happy.

"Very well, then we are considered companions now," he said

Then... I have a question to ask now. He looked at the notebook and asked: "A few days ago, were you trying to rescue a few people from a place called 'Arkham Asylum'?"

This secluded corner provided Parker with a fleeting sense of security, prompting him to indulge in fanciful thoughts, even pinching himself to confirm whether it was all a dream. It must be said that this person possesses quite a strong psychological resilience

Immediately afterwards, he clearly heard the door of the room being pulled open, and then a pair of blood-stained leather shoes slowly entered his line of sight. The white hem of the garment dripping with blood indicated that this was the doctor.

Yes

Parker's heart rose to his throat, and his entire body tensed uncontrollably

However, now he can no longer manage so much; he can only be grateful that he is wearing relatively more today, as the fluff on his thermal pants can absorb enough urine, and he hopes it does not overflow.

Uh, ah, ah, ah, ah

Today is undoubtedly the most unforgettable day for Parker. In fact, he has pinched himself no less than twenty times, but the pain tells him that this is not a dream

What is this, he poured himself a cup of tea? This is absurd, and he even accepted it himself

Immediately, he noticed that the person seemed taken aback for a moment, then turned around and walked towards him, bending down... A hand covered in blood reached in, groping right in front of his eyes

A scream that hardly seemed human echoed through the night sky

Parker saw two lines of crooked writing above.

At this moment, I am sitting in that doctor's office, yes, the very office where I just displayed a fierce and menacing expression. However, little did I expect that in 10 minutes, my concerns would shift to how to avoid vomiting amidst all these corpses, and how to keep my pants from becoming too damp

Ziliang seemed as if he had won a prize, excitedly exclaiming "Yay" for a moment

Five minutes later, a poor fellow dressed in a gang jacket desperately squeezed himself under a treatment bed

The doctor's lighter was not held steadily, and with a clatter, it fell to the ground. Then, the lighter slid along the freshly dripped bloodstains, slipping right next to Parker's nose...

At that moment, Parker felt a warm flow in his crotch

Arkham Asylum

... ...

Parker's eyes were about to pop out

Subsequently, he heard a soft "pop..." that was the sound of a lighter, followed by a prolonged exhalation of smoke.

This person is called Parker ... . ... It doesn't really matter anymore, as he may not even remember his own name now

Soon, the doctor walked in, perhaps to alleviate his own fear, and he thoughtfully changed into a new white coat

At that moment, not far away, there seemed to be the sound of slow, leisurely footsteps.

His toes pointed towards the door, and he was about to lift his leg and step outside

Finally, the person found the lighter, picked it up, and straightened up.

... ...