Chapter 4749: countdown

Naturally, the smell in the bathroom was not good, but Reggie lay on the toilet lid and groaned loudly and inhaled, which should have played the role of air filtration, so it didn't have the turbid feeling in ordinary toilets.

The light is very bright, but I don’t know what to say. Even under the strong light, this black man feels as if he has been abandoned in a dark corner, just like God said that there is light in the world, and then stretched out his hand to the black man on his head. The block of light moved away.

A sense of loneliness constantly radiates from Reggie. Besides, there is also the special feeling of a mental patient, with a special atmosphere different from ordinary people.

"Hiss, it's a bit difficult." Harry stood up and scratched his head, his coiled hair became messy again, and he took a breath through his teeth: "I've never seen such a special patient before." , As expected of Rorschach, even suffering from bipolar disorder has such a

sex. "

The first generation of Rorschach actually had mental problems. The severe schizophrenia made him often suffer from a series of symptoms such as confusion and inexplicable rage.

But as Su Ming said before, who is a masked vigilante without any mental illness?

Nevertheless, Rorschach's persistence and uncompromising to the truth are not due to mental illness, but due to his rational judgment in a waking state. It can be seen from the diary he wrote before he died that he knew very well that he what will happen.

For the sake of Rorschach, the anti-hero is almost at his limit. He can burn the murderer he catches alive, and he can also be bruised and bruised to save the cat.

Su Ming admires him very much, but he doesn't want to be him. After all, it's better to live than to die, and he always wants to live.

However, with the first-generation Rorschach as a comparison, the second-generation Rorschach makes Su Ming look down on him a bit. This African-American named Reggie is almost a shame among all anti-heroes. He is mentally ill and timid. Hands are powerless, stupid, lack of opinion, sloppy, and so on a lot of problems.

If he hadn't picked up the mask of the first generation Rorschach, such a person would not be qualified to be Rorschach at all. He might know this himself, so didn't he always emphasize that he was Rorschach, for fear that others would deny him, probably because of this. hospital. "

"Try again, you are the best psychiatrist in the multiverse, Jelly Bean." Su Ming signaled Diana and Kara to back off a little, leaving Harry a room to play.

"Okay, then I'll change the treatment." After being flattered, Harley grinned from the corners of her mouth to her ears, and threw a wink at the bees, and then began to think about a new treatment.

There are almost no drugs at the Memorial Hospital, and there are no medical devices like electrotherapy, so her means are somewhat limited, and it is difficult to bypass Reggie's autism.

How about trying shock therapy again?

In fact, when I was imprisoned in Arkham, I was also trapped in a prison cell wearing a straitjacket. Didn’t I also help the patients in the neighborhood to see a doctor? At that time, there were no props to use, and I relied on my mouth.

The current conditions are good enough, at least he can do it, let this outsider try Gotham's unique treatment plan.

Thinking of this, she made up her mind and went straight to grab the black hair:

"Put your head up and let me see."

But the patient didn't cooperate, and hugged the toilet tightly, with his face pressed against the toilet lid and howling:

"Woo!!! Ahhh!!!"

The second-generation Rorschach has no superpowers, but Harley has no superpowers either. She only has special bonuses when using two-handed hammer weapons, so after such a struggle, Harley really let go, and only heard the black head It collided with the toilet seat and made a loud bang.

In this regard, Harley first looked at the hair between her fingers, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She raised her hand and slowly took off her glasses and stuffed them into her pocket, and then rushed towards the patient, her facial expression screamed like a ghost:

"Be obedient, let me see!"!

He is autistic, how can he be obedient, but Harley, who was praised before, didn't want to admit defeat, so the violence escalated.

Fortunately, this is a mental hospital isolated from the world

The bathroom, so Harry won't be seen by outsiders when he punches and kicks Reggie, otherwise, I'm afraid he will get into trouble with the Black Lives Matter Organization.

Halle's favorite sport is roller skating, so her legs are quite strong, and she can even kick Reggie's body off the ground, but the black man's hands are still clinging to the toilet, and he doesn't look up at all, but The crying got louder.

This was useless, Harley went out to dismantle a ceramic washbasin and came back, and there was a burst of buckles on the black man's head.

About three minutes later, panting, she took a few steps back: "Phew, no, this guy doesn't respond to external stimuli at all, even pain is useless, why don't you try brainwashing with the anti-life equation.

"The anti-life equation can't be used. Once he uses it, he becomes a marionette. He has no thoughts of his own at all, and only shouts slogans at me." Su Ming shook his head, and he motioned for Diana to help: "Xiao Dai, use you Try the mantra lasso, Kara, and get Reggie's head up, be careful not to snap his neck."

Give the order, and the two women obeyed naturally. They walked into the narrow toilet cubicle, one to separate the black man from the toilet, and the other to show rope skills at the same time.

Just a few seconds later, the second-generation Rorschach, who looked like a tortoiseshell, was sat firmly on the toilet. Kara still supported the other's head, opened his eyelids, and kept him from looking at the doctor.

Like a ghost.

What Su Ming was talking about was Reggie's face, which seemed to be making a grimace. It was originally dark and ugly, but now it was covered with tears, eye feces, and snot. It was not much better than Wade's.

But how should I put it, although the other party is still crying, at least it seems that there is a basis for communication.

"Adjutant, give me a clock."

Su Ming decided to use his own method to try. After Harley tried the academic method, he let his wild method try.

As soon as the voice fell, a beautiful clock appeared beside the death knell, not only with a gold-plated pendulum, but also with gorgeous reliefs. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This is a prop seized by the sheriff from the vampire back then. I usually don't think much about it in the company, so I will use it now.

"Look, Reggie." Su Ming stretched out his hand and turned the hands of the clock, and adjusted it to 23:59: "The doomsday clock is coming, what do you want to say?"!

This time, the black man reacted. He quickly changed from depression to mania. Carla pressed his shoulders on the toilet and screamed: "I am Rorschach! I am Rorschach! I It's Rorschach!"

"Yeah, I see. You are Rorschach. Besides this, what else do you want to say?" Seeing that the person reacted, Su Ming also showed a little smile and asked a question.

"I can't see it! I don't want to see it! We have no hope! No! No! There is only darkness in front of us!"

The black man finally said something else, but his eyes didn't look at anyone present at all, he just stared at the second hand of the clock. His black face, which was originally in a mess, now seemed to have turned blue-gray because of fear. , wrinkled like a walnut.

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