The word "still" is not accurate, but at this moment, I don't know what other words can be used instead.

In short... this street is still next to No. 22 Street, there are still no signposts, no lamp posts, no names, and no one is still visiting. So, even if an inconspicuous hospital suddenly emerges from this hospital, no one will feel so abrupt.

Quinn opened her eyes. She was still in a sweet sleep, but she woke up instantly.

Because, she smelled a smell, a familiar but unique smell, which summoned herself in the air.

So, Quinn suddenly stood up and opened the curtains of his room... Outside the window was a wall, and two trash cans stacked side by side. A wild cat was startled by this sudden behavior, and immediately jumped off the windowsill and got into the darkness.

In fact, the scene that Quinn saw was no different from seeing nothing, but... she seemed extremely happy because she knew... she was finally back.

"Are we here?" Hannibal's voice came from outside the door.

Under normal circumstances, Ziliang is the first to yell about this matter, but for some reason this time, he didn't say anything.

Harry Quinn didn't care, but walked to the dressing table first and put on makeup for herself. Although the makeup was still weird, she painted it quite attentively.

Then, Quinn pushed open the door...

"Hi, baby, good morning!" She greeted her abnormally. Then, he saw that everyone was sitting in Ziliang's office, and even the jigsaw was coming. Everyone was looking at themselves meaningfully, and Ziliang... was smoking a cigarette with great grudge.

Ziliang was very puzzled, why the Compass came to Gotham again...Don't it know that as long as Harry Quinn meets that man, would she definitely leave this hospital without hesitation?

"Uh, judging from your appearance, you can tell where this place is just by smelling the smell?" Ziliang asked.

"Of course... this taste cannot be imitated by any city. Also, you don't look so happy."

"How could I be happy?" Ziliang muttered: "If I guess correctly, you have to find your little pudding..."

Quinn was stunned for no reason: "Of course, do I have anything else to do?" She responded, as if she was asked a question that was so stupid that she could not be foolish.

"What if you found it?"

"Of course I'm with him?" Quinn said with a smile, and then... seemed to be trapped in some kind of dirty and happy fantasy.

"That means... are you leaving us?" The person who said this was Shirley. Although she was very young, to be honest, she and Quinn had a good relationship on weekdays... After all, Hannibal just had a cat in the kitchen, and Ziliang's office, no one wanted to stay in it when he was fine.

Quinn showed a very difficult-to-describe expression, and she hugged Shirley thousands of times.

"Baby, I can't bear to leave you, but... it's like fish are going back to the flood season and birds are going back to their hometowns. People always have a place they have to go back to, and that place is the destination." Quinn said.

"But......"

"No, but." Quinn interrupted the other party with a smile: "I will go find him. The reason why I am here is to look for him. I have never been confused about this, so...I will go first, oh, I will say goodbye to him on Old Joey, so...I will leave first."

As she said that, Quinn straightened up, her expression was still immersed in sadness for the last second, and the next second, she looked as excited as if she had won the lottery.

"If you don't rush to leave, you can travel here. Gotham City is still very good." She waved her hand and walked out of the hospital.

Everyone watched her enchanting figure disappear from sight...

"Don't you want some way to stop her?" Hannibal said lightly.

"How to stop her? Kill her on the spot..." Ziliang said while smoking: "But since Compass brought her here, that is to say, Compass thinks she should come back, maybe it's an evolution or a choice. In short, this time, none of us can help her, everything... depends on herself."

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This has always been the case in the streets of Gotham. Except for the parts that were rebuilt after the blowout collapse, they are all so old that they are deadly old.

Quinn walked out of the alley and then walked into a convenience store.

"Don't worry, I won't kill anyone today." She said hello casually when she passed by the cashier, then walked straight to the container, took a fruit knife, and then took a lollipop and opened the packaging and put it in her mouth.

"I wish you good health." When she walked out of the convenience store, she asked the cashier again.

But just when she was about to push the door and leave...

"Uh... Miss, you haven't paid yet." The convenience store clerk suddenly said.

Harry Quinn's hand froze on the door handle... She turned her head to the man in a daze.

"Pay?" She asked in confusion, as if she had heard it wrong.

"Yes, 8 cents in total, cash or credit card?"

Quinn hesitated for a moment and walked to the cashier: "I'm sorry, I don't have money."

"No money?" the clerk was stunned: "Then you... you can't take those things out."

"Yes, my mother taught me when she was a child that it takes money to buy things...but... are you new to this city? Don't you know me?" She asked again, and at the same time, she did not forget to shake her twin ponytails, and showed a smile she thought was charming.

"I'm sorry, I've lived in Gotham for 20 years, and I'm sure I want to know you very much, even have a deep understanding, but now I'm at work... a total of eight cents. If you don't pay, put all those things back on the shelf." The clerk said with some sarcasm.

Obviously, he didn't know what he was messing with.

About 3 minutes later, Quinn walked out of the convenience store with a lollipop in her arms and looked at the buildings on the street. She was a little puzzled that a person who had lived in Gotham City for 20 years actually asked her to pay?

In the past, they had to pay their own money on their own initiative.

When Quinn walked to the corner, there seemed to be an alarm in the convenience store behind her.

Quinn didn't care much. She took advantage of the time she was waiting for the red light to pick up a newspaper on the bench on the roadside and wiped the blood from the blade.
Chapter completed!