This bat cub looks very weak

【Are you OK? 】

【fine. 】

"Dorothy! What's wrong with you?" Tim rushed down the stairs and half-knelt beside Dorothy, as if he wanted to touch her but was unable to do so.

"It's okay..." Dorothy covered her head expressionlessly, "I can't seem to stand on my right foot."

Tim was still a little panicked when he saw this situation. After all, in his mind, Dorothy was different from them. She shouldn't be hurt or involved in any disputes.

"It's okay, I'll carry you. Are you still conscious now? I'll take you to the hospital." Tim forced himself to suppress the nervous feeling of helplessness in his heart, then carried Dorothy out of the school.

Dorothy lay on Tim's back and her consciousness gradually became blurred. In this case, she simply gave up trying and directly summoned Unlucky Pop.

The teachers arrived quickly and began to arrange order in the school. One teacher accompanied Tim and Dorothy to the hospital, and all that was left was to call the parents.

"Humans always have accidents due to various reasons." Bugsy Pop looked at the ambulance going away and then at the school building, and sighed quietly. People came and went around him, but no one noticed him.

While his original body was unconscious, Unlucky Pop brought Dorothy's consciousness to the cemetery. Although Dorothy did not like this woman, she was still Dorothy's mother after all. Considering that she gave birth to Dorothy, Dorothy decided to say goodbye to her.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Dorothy placed the bouquet of flowers she bought in front of her grave. Dorothy knew that Bruce had taken care of Tishia's funeral, otherwise he would not be able to explain these things to Dorothy later.

Dorothy herself had mixed feelings about Tisia.

"Anything obtained by any means cannot be permanent." Buggy Pop suddenly said this. He looked at the tombstone from the same perspective, then stretched out his hand and placed it on the tombstone.

"Let's go." Dorothy seemed to have lost interest. She took one last look at Tisia's tombstone, then turned and left.

"Ding!"

[Side Quest 007: Dancing on a Grave] (Taken actively by the system because the host has arrived at the triggering location) Accepted.

"Countdown: 00:02:59"

? ? ? ?

Buji Pop paused and looked at some system notifications on his watch. The system was very responsible and gave him a standard mission location, which was not far from here.

"Accepted actively by the system?"

"Ahahahaha...Host, listen to me. You will not lose out if you accept this mission! Really! I guarantee it in the name of my 007 system!"

"So you're going to let me dance on my grave? Do you want to be killed humanely?"

"Have I told you? I don't think so. The name of the system side quest is just a name! Everything is based on the introduction after accepting the quest! So this quest is not really about dancing on graves!"

"..."

Bu Ji Pop held his head, feeling helpless about the system's words. But soon he arrived at the mission location before the countdown ended.

There were nothing but tombstones here. The sky gradually became gloomy and it even started to rain heavily. With lightning and thunder, the surrounding environment began to become a little eerie.

Is this a Gotham feature?

Dorothy looked at the tombstone in front of her, but when she saw the name of the tomb owner, her brows immediately frowned, because the name on the tombstone was - Jason Todd.

"Oh……"

"Host, please don't be so gloomy and weird! You won't regret accepting this mission!"

"I'll trouble you again when I get back."

"This system is notifying the host that there is a problem with another host under my command, so I will be gone for a while. So, during my absence, the host, please take good care of yourself!" The system fell silent after it finished speaking.

"..."

Before the countdown ended, Buji Pop took a look at the mission description: [On this stormy night with thunder and lightning, a soul unwilling to die broke through the order of the world, opened the coffin that sealed itself with resentment, and escaped from the world of the dead.]

Well, it's very systematic.

The wind and rain blew on Unlucky Pop's body. He silently pulled down the brim of his hat. His cloak and hat were waterproof, just like a raincoat. He looked at the tombstone in front of him and wondered how Jason Todd would be reborn.

"Countdown: 00:00:00"

"Boom!" At the moment the countdown ended, a blinding bolt of lightning struck Jason's tombstone. The tombstone could not withstand the energy of the lightning and split in half...

"..."

For some reason, a piece of music suddenly flashed through Unlucky Pop's mind. Although to be more precise, it was Dorothy's mind that flashed through this piece of music.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Dorothy was afraid she would laugh out loud.

Next, there began to be a slight vibration under the grave in front of her. Dorothy knew that Jason must have been resurrected, but she was now wondering whether to let Jason crawl out by himself or dig him out?

After a while, Dorothy decided to help Jason out. After all, the kid was already pitiful enough, so she might as well help him if she could.

So, the question is, how should she dig?

five minutes later--

"Huh..." Looking at the coffin lid that had been dug out, Unlucky Pop breathed a sigh of relief. Although cremation is generally advocated in this world, there are still many people who do not want the remains of their loved ones to become a handful of ashes, so there are still many intact remains buried in this cemetery.

In Gotham, as long as you are not burned into a pile of ashes, there is still a possibility of resurrection, just like Jason now.

Bu Ji Pop took the shovel that he bought from the system with the least points, shoveled hard to remove the nails embedded in the coffin lid, and then moved the coffin lid away.

The moment it was moved away, a bandaged hand stretched out from the coffin, and then slowly stood up from the coffin with a whimper full of resentment.

Jason Todd's mind is very confused now. His mind is filled with the clown's smiling face, the clown's jokes, the countdown to the explosion, and the snow.

He didn't even know who he was or why he was here. The rain fell on him, and he felt a surge of violence in his heart for no reason.

Bu Ji Pop looked at the boy in front of him with a scrutinizing look. He should be about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was wrapped in bandages and wore a black suit that did not suit him at all. He looked very weird.

"Jason Todd, that's your name." Unlucky Pop spoke. He could see that Jason in front of him was troubled by the memories before his death.

"Woo...Woo!" Jason did not respond to him. Instead, after seeing the appearance of Boogie Pope, he rushed forward with some anger and pretended to attack Boogie Pope.

He regarded the man in front of him as the clown who had been tormenting him in his mind, and he wanted to kill him.

Buggy Pop frowned. He could understand what Jason's sobbing words meant. Although he was a little confused, he knew that Jason seemed to be in a state of confusion and it was impossible to communicate with such a person.

Thinking of this, he showed no mercy. When Jason rushed towards him, Buggies Pope dodged, came behind Jason, and then slashed at the back of his neck.

"Woo!" Jason growled, then lost consciousness and was about to fall. Unlucky Pope quickly caught him.