Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

"I'm starting to feel funny."

He Shenyan didn't know whether his mentality was right or wrong, but it was all interesting. Although he knew he shouldn't be interested in the consciousness space of a mental patient - but it was really interesting!

He walked into the office that the little sugar man said and found the prepared white coat and work badge on the table. He took the work badge and found that the person on it was not him.

But it was a young girl named Harleen Quinzel. She was very beautiful, wearing a pair of black glasses, and her blond hair hung down from her forehead.

He Shenyan stared at the work badge, then put on his clothes and hung the work badge on his chest.

He walked out of the office and came face to face with a huge marshmallow, which almost filled the entire pink corridor. After seeing He Shenyan, it said in the same high-pitched voice: "You are the new doctor, right? Go ahead.

Go ahead, the patient is ready in the innermost room. You only have thirty minutes to talk to her and treat her. Be careful, the last doctor went crazy because he ran out of time!"

After saying that, it chuckled and left. The mage turned sideways so that it could pass through the corridor, smelled the sweet fragrance on its body, and frowned. Suddenly, he had the urge to eat this creature in one bite.

He turned his head and looked at the creature running rampant in the corridor, with a smile on his face. He knew this was not normal, but for now, he could hold on. This is what happens when entering other people's consciousness space.

It's dangerous, but fortunately his soul is very strong and he might not be assimilated even if he stays here for thousands of years.

He walked through the long corridor. The light above his head was not a white daylight. It was a laser light ball. The colorful lights made the place look like a nightclub. The corridor was quiet except for the sound of his footsteps.

Soon, he arrived at the room at the end of the corridor. Standing outside the door was a gingerbread man with a long nose, wearing a police uniform, and holding an electric baton in his hand - but the strange thing was,

On his feet was a pair of black hats and fishnet stockings.

"Let me see...well, Dr. Quinzel, that's right. Okay, go in, remember, it's only thirty minutes!" It looked closely at the work card on the lawyer's chest, and then opened the door.

, let him in.

The room was very dark, and the arrangement was very simple. There was a table and two chairs. There was a shaky lamp above the table, which was emitting a dim yellow light.

The mage walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down. He stared at the darkness opposite, with a faint smile on his lips.

A woman poked her head out from the darkness. She put on makeup, turning her face pale. The smoky makeup and deliberately brightly painted lips gave this beautiful face a conflicting charm.

She looked like a madman, with her blond hair spread freely. When she saw He Shenyan, she made a face, and then hid back in the darkness.

The mage reached for the lamp above his head and illuminated the position where the woman was standing. She was wearing a bondage suit, a very common type with her hands tied inside the wide sleeves, and her two thighs came out from the lower end of the suit.

, without shoes, his toes were twisting on the chair.

"Hello." He Shenyan said softly.

The woman didn't answer and made a face again. She didn't seem to want to talk.

"Can you please leave for a moment? I want to talk to Harleen Quinzel." The mage took off his nameplate and placed it on the table, still whispering.

The woman spoke, her voice was surprisingly nice, very soft and crisp: "She is not here, you are in the wrong place."

"Really? Then where should I find her?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not here!" This sentence seemed to touch a switch in her again, and the woman laughed. He Shenyan stared at her pale face, and the woman who was clearly smiling but didn't seem to be smiling at all.

Emotionless eyes.

He said, "Why are you here?"

"Because she needs me." the woman replied.

"who?"

"Harleen Quinzel. Aren't you looking for her?"

"Why does she need you?"

"Well...let me think about it." The woman frowned and began to think about it.

He Shenyan seemed to have really entered the state of a psychiatrist. He looked at the woman patiently, waiting for her to speak without saying a word. As the woman thought, the surrounding environment began to gradually change. The first was the wall,

They began to tremble and vibrate in a fit of uneasiness. Then the lamp on the ceiling shattered with a snap, and the room fell into darkness again.

When it lights up, it has changed into a different look.

He Shenyan was still wearing the white coat. He was standing in this small room. The scene around him had changed from a dark inquiry room to a three-bedroom apartment.

A man was sitting on a dirty green armchair with his back to him, holding a beer in his hand and drinking. He drank the beer one after another, and a special midnight TV program was playing on the TV, which was very hot.

The picture failed to make him feel any excitement.

The man stood up dissatisfied. He smashed the bottle and dropped the beer bottle in his hand. The loud bang was particularly harsh at night. He walked to the door of the refrigerator in slippers and wanted to take out another bottle of beer to drink.

.But it’s already empty inside.

This discovery made the man's face become distorted. He walked towards the house and kicked open a door. Screams and cries came from inside. After a while, he dragged a man who was beaten until he was dying.

woman's hair came out.

She struggled painfully, trying to get the man to let her go. But all she got was a harder punch. The man punched her hard in the face, causing the woman's nose to bleed. Faced with this

Seeing the scene, he smiled happily on his drunken face. With saliva dripping from his yellow teeth, he excitedly took off his belt and whipped the woman.

The more painful she was, the more excited he became. In the end, only the woman's feeble voice was left, and she was beaten until she lay motionless on the ground like a piece of rotten meat. The man gasped, fell to the ground, and then lay on the woman's back.

On the body.

He Shenyan looked at him and looked away. He knew that all these were just images of the past...but he still couldn't help but feel angry about it.

He walked into the room.

The quilt was pulled to the floor. A little girl hugged the pillow in her arms and huddled in a dirty corner of the room in fear. A woman's cry and scream could be heard from outside, as well as a man's laughter and his anger.

The sound of scolding women. All this made her even more frightened.

At this moment, a pair of pale arms stretched out from behind the wall.

The woman I had seen in the inquiry room came out of the wall. She gently picked up the girl and sang her a lullaby. The sound coming from outside the door could not cover up her singing, and the girl gradually fell asleep.

, she looked at the mage and said softly: "Why do you think she needs me?"

The mage didn't answer, and the scene changed again.