Miao Mu rode his motorcycle swiftly toward the outskirts, into an increasingly deserted area. It should have been summer or autumn here.
Miao Mu did not feel particularly hot, but the surrounding trees were thick with green leaves, adding a vibrant touch of life to the area.
Honestly, Miao Mu had no idea what he would find here. But something amid the weeds ahead made his brow twitch, and he quickly stopped the motorcycle.
It was a spring rider lying in the grass—the kind found in amusement parks for children to sit on, with a spring underneath that let it sway from side to side.
Miao Mu took off his helmet, looked at the sun-bleached, slightly faded spring rider, drew the M500 Revolver from his waist, and warily scanned the surroundings.
He then stepped through the weeds and walked forward. An abandoned amusement park facility came into view; perhaps this had once been a circus.
Miao Mu saw iron cages stacked to one side. They were covered in rust, but inside lay piles of animal bones.
A roller coaster track stood farther away, equally rusted. The only thing that still looked remotely fresh was a big-nosed school bus parked in the middle of the grounds, covered in graffiti.
"Did I wander into Joker's hometown? But Joker should be in Arkham Asylum right now. I hope the cage holding him is sturdy enough."
Miao Mu looked at the savage Joker grin painted on the school bus, his heart filling with wary apprehension. "Still, this world should have Harley Quinn instead, so... who is Harley Quinn?"
A bad feeling suddenly rose within Miao Mu, and he looked toward the large tent where faint movement could be heard.
Outside stood a carousel. A mummified corpse was tied to it, seated atop a headless