American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

The snowstorm in Gotham has just stopped and the weather has warmed up a bit, so the snow is melting, but the snow is freezing, and the road is icy, so most people choose to stay at home.

If in other cities, all logistics must have stopped at this time, but the truck drivers in Gotham are always brave, and the weather is a little better, and they are back to work.

However, not all truck drivers are able to go on the road now, and some people still have to go out of business and stay at home for various reasons, including Jack.

The reason why he couldn't work on the road was very simple. The previous car accident at the center turntable affected not only Schiller and the Bruce family, but also Jack.

He was not in the center of the turntable, but was waiting for the signal light at one of the forks. When the green light that shouldn't have been on came on, Jack didn't think about it, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out.

In fact, he also knew that it was not a real green light at all, but, with such a blatant opportunity to play bumper cars, how could he miss it?

But there is a price to pay for playing bumper cars. The truck he was driving was broken and it would not be repaired in a while, so he could only stay at home.

In the attic of an apartment on Yin Lisabai Street in the East District, the heater made of oil barrels has gradually gone out, and the cold wind is blowing in from the window. Continue to immerse yourself in dreamland.

In his dream, he was playing in a super-large playground, which included merry-go-round bats, bat bumper cars, bat houses, and bat cave adventures.

Jack was sitting on the carousel bat, holding the vertical pole of the bat's head in both hands, widening his eyes, looking around and laughing. Suddenly, the equipment stopped, and a voice appeared in the broadcast of the playground:

"Please go to the desk, someone is looking for you, please go to the desk, someone is looking for you, repeat..."

Jack knocked on the wooden bat at the bottom. Suddenly, the red light came on at the ticket window. Jack grabbed the wooden pole with both hands and said, "I haven't finished 10 laps yet! You can't let me go, I paid for the ticket. !"

But soon, he was kicked out, so he could only walk along the stone brick road of the amusement park in dejection.

He passed an amusement park store that sold a variety of bat dolls and bat lollipops, as well as drinks with bat images on them.

Seeing the store, Jack suddenly rushed over, compared his fingers to the shape of a gun, pointed at the empty counter and said, "Hurry up! Hand over all the bats! Yes! Put your head in your hands and turn your back. …”

Then he slowly put his hand down, strode into the store shelves, and snatched several bat dolls. Before leaving, he went to the counter and grabbed a handful of bat lollipops. Because he moved too quickly, he almost Tripped over a shelf that fell on its own.

After leaving the store, he glanced left and right, smiled happily, then hurriedly opened a lollipop, put it in his mouth, showing a happy smile, and walked leisurely towards the service desk .

The service desk was in the lobby of a building. The appearance of the building was a bat about to take off. Jack walked into the mouth of the black bat, but it seemed like he was going home.

In the hall, there are a lot of doll machines and vending machines, flashing light of various colors. Jack looked around, looking new and happy. Between the brilliance, his green hair was dyed in various colors by the lights. kind of color.

At the reception desk, there was a figure in a suit waiting in the lounge. Jack walked in and said viciously, "You bastard! You cost me a ticket for nothing, and I didn't even finish 10 laps!"

The figure turned around, and it was Schiller who came to the clown dream through the dream world.

His eyes fell on the three round bat dolls that Jack was holding in his hands. Jack noticed his sight, took a step back vigilantly, and tightly hugged the three dolls with his arms and said, "What are you doing? I want you to buy it yourself!"

"But I don't have bat coins. Where did you get bat coins to buy these things?"

"I... I met my neighbor. He said his name was Joe. He was a kind man, so he gave me a lot of bat coins." Jack pouted and said quickly.

"Okay, would you like to share with me?"

"No!" Jack squeezed the three dolls tightly with his arms until they were a little deformed, and Schiller said immediately: "You're lying, you don't have bat coins at all, and you didn't buy tickets, You're a fare-evading robber."

"I didn't! I didn't!" Jack shook his head like a wavy drum, and he whistled while looking at the ceiling, his eyes looking up, and he kept turning, as if he couldn't understand what Schiller was saying.

"You can't enter the amusement park without a ticket."

"I don't know what you're talking about! Shut up!" Jack shouted loudly, but the surrounding scene continued to fade little by little until it returned to a white space.

With a "bang", the bat doll in his hand disappeared, and Jack looked at the air in his arms with a loss.

But he didn't seem to realize that the dolls were gone, he still held his arms tightly, and said in an exaggerated aria: "Oh, my children, my John, Shaq and little Jack, I know you I just went to school..."

"Don't pretend to be crazy." Schiller said with a bit of disgust: "Your bat is now flying with others in the real world."

Jack's movements stopped slowly, he lowered his arms at a very slow speed, and then pouted his mouth, the corners of his mouth turned downward fiercely.

"How about this dream just now? It's a gift from me. As long as you do me a little favor, I'll recharge you enough bat coins, and then let you play enough at a time." Schiller said.

Jack shook his head and said, "This is you successful people. Use your successful parts to make money from poor people like us. Not only that, but also to squeeze our time."

As he said that, he pouted the corner of one side of his mouth. Schiller didn't care about his weird expression. He got himself a chair and sat down, and made a bonfire in front of him. Jack simply sat directly. He landed on the ground, stretched out his hands and started to cook the fire.

There was no sign of madness on his face. On the contrary, when he stared at the jumping flames, he still showed a sage's temperament, and he said slowly:

"You know what? I've had a bad winter because so many people are laughing like me."

"I leaned in and listened to what they were laughing at, and what they said made me sick."

"They said they made money, bought a house, and were about to move, and I thought, alright, alright, y'all move away, these disgusting sewer rats..."

"They didn't like me either, and I know that because I used to be the happiest of them all, and no matter what happened, I laughed."

A sad expression suddenly appeared on Jack's face, and he said, "If a clown can't be the happiest laugh in the crowd, he's not a good clown."

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"A bad clown can't make Batman laugh, that's why he leaves here, I can't find him anywhere..."

Jack pushed his lower jaw forward, allowing his lower lip to push his upper lip up together, and at the same time his Adam's apple twitched up and down, much like a child's preparation before crying.

Schiller held out his hand and said, "Stop, don't cry."

"Can you listen to me first? Didn't I just bring you news about the bat? If you don't want to hear it, then I'll leave now."

Jack made a "puff" sound from his mouth, stretched out his hand, rubbed his face vigorously, and then looked at Schiller with an expression of anticipation, the flame of the flame reflected in his eyes, making his pair of With the innocence of a child in his eyes, it shone brightly.

"You should know, he went to the Met, and there he met two friends who were very compatible with him, one named Lex and one named Clark."

"Of course, I don't know if he will forget his old friend Jack if he stays there for a while, but I think you can go and reunite with him, he won't mind."

Jack's expectant expression slowly faded, he pouted, and said, "Are you going to tell me this?"

He looked bored and said, "Of course I know where he's gone and what he's doing there, but it's all so boring,"

He shook his head and said, "Go to a boring banquet, have a boring murder case, engage in boring reasoning, and fight with a bunch of boring enemies in the most boring place in the metropolis..."

"What am I doing there? What's there to play? Do you want me to kidnap ordinary people and force Batman to come out and play again? I'm tired of it."

"You're too picky, aren't you?" Schiller picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the bonfire. He sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, let me put it another way..."

"Batman went to the Met, and he met two people who might be his best friends or rivals in the future."

"And now, the relationship between these three people is not clear, what will happen in the end depends on who will push this thing..."

Jack's eyes lit up at once, he turned his head and looked straight at Schiller, Schiller didn't look at him, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com just said:

"I know you want to ask, why I don't do this, I can tell you clearly, I just want to sleep now."

Jack suddenly became excited, the corners of his grinning mouth trembled uncontrollably, he rubbed his hands hard, rubbed his arms again, and said, "I can play a villain, right? "

"Promote the friendship of the three of them, and then wait for one of them to betray Batman, and then I will kill him, then Batman will be very happy!"

Jack was immersed in his own fantasy world. He stared straight at the beating fire in front of him, and saw countless beautiful fantasies.

He saw that he lived in a bat castle, and there was a huge bat amusement park around the castle. Batman slapped him seriously on the float of the amusement park, and the crowd cheered and cheered. Batman finally Gotta laugh...finally...

Jack stared directly at the jumping flames in the bonfire in front of him. The flames gradually weakened. He hurriedly picked up a firewood and added it in to keep the bats. Not as tall as it is today.

And just like that, Jack felt himself flying higher and higher...

Of course, he didn't freeze to death like the little girl selling matches, but woke up from the bed with a shock.

He showed an extremely lost expression, froze for a while, grabbed his pillow and ravaged frantically, cursing in a low voice.

Suddenly, he froze again, rolled over from the bed, and staggered to the window.

The white snow reflected the light of dawn on his face, and in this extremely bright light, he slowly grinned, revealing a longing smile.