[Comprehensive] Clown training game

When Mr. J woke up again, he traveled to an inexplicable strange place again.But to be honest, he has been getting used to this kind of situation recently, and on the bright side, he can finally move, right!

However, the spicy chicken system said just now, what is the name of this dungeon?What happened to Jason?Is that what he understood?That Jason Todd, that cranky teen?Mr. Red Hood?

Soon, Mr. J realized that this was not the first thing he needed to pay attention to.

Because he is not alone, in fact, there are two people and one corpse, oh no, it should be one person and two corpses soon.The only person was himself, and the dying one was the young man lying on the ground.

The boy was about 15 years old, with black hair, unruly eyebrows, and a well-proportioned and strong body covered with scars and bruises. Even though he was only one breath away from death, his eyes were still so stubborn and unyielding, looking at himself fiercely.

This is Mr. Todd's childhood?

Well, the current Mr. Todd is not very old, that is, he has just grown up. Mr. J frowned. He likes children and hates any child being hurt in front of him, especially Jason's body is full of fresh wounds, which look like they were hit with a blunt instrument with a sharp tip... Groove, what is in my hand?

Looking at the crowbar in his hand and the blood on the sharp head, Mr. J felt like a galloping horse.He was the one who had broken his limbs with a crowbar, when Mr. Todd was still avoiding the internal organs, leaving him to do so in one breath.

Even so, he wanted to die directly for the third week.

But the boy in front of him had even his abdomen swollen, and several fingers and toes were twisted in a twisted posture.Those strong eyes still looked at him unyieldingly.Take death as home?No, he's still a kid, and he'll be scared after all, but Jason won't show weakness in front of the Joker, and firmly believes that Batman will come to save him.

"Ding——" the crowbar landed on the ground crisply, and Mr. J didn't care about it at all. He just threw himself beside the boy, but he didn't know how to help him, and he couldn't find any good piece of meat for him to hug the boy. When he got up, he didn't even know how to alleviate the pain of the other party.

I'm not a medical clown!

He was even afraid that if he moved the opponent indiscriminately, he would aggravate his injuries and die. Mr. J was a little desperate, so he could only comfort the other party with a slightly trembling voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I will find a way, let's go to the doctor."

Jason: ...Is the clown's head really broken?

Even though he had only one breath left, he was shocked by the sudden change of the clown.From his point of view, the clown just held the crowbar in a daze for a while, and then showed a bewildered look. After circling around the room, he looked at himself in astonishment and worry.

God's worried eyes, isn't this all the clown's own masterpiece, is he possessed by a ghost?

"I'm sorry, I don't know what to do." Can't wait any longer, the child's injury won't last long. Mr. J took off his deadly clown suit, cut open the shirt with a knife, tore it into strips and tied it to the other party, and fixed the other party's limp hands and feet with a few pieces of wood from the corner.

Then, he carried Jason on his back. He didn't know where it was, but as long as it was on the modern earth, there would definitely be doctors and hospitals.

"Bomb." The child on the back said weakly: "You set up a bomb here, and it will explode in 2 minutes."

Grass, I can fuck your clown!How much does he like boom!

"...Then let's go faster." Mr. J quickened his pace, and his strength attribute is also quite powerful.

"She's my mother, I can't leave her here." Jason continued, he didn't know what the clown was crazy about, but it was true that no one could help him now.

Although the woman he called "mother" betrayed him and gave him to the clown for a deal.Then, he watched as he was beaten by the clown, and because of the price, he had a conflict with the clown, and was hit on the back of the head with a crowbar.

Even so...he still couldn't let go of his mother.

"She's dead." Child, you want to be more open, I know you want to keep the remains of your loved ones, but the living is more important.

"She's still alive." Jason swallowed the blood in his mouth with difficulty, "I saw that her fingers can still move."

... Then there is no way, Mr. J can't allow a living person to be bombed and killed in front of him.Swear to God, he never wants to see anything that explodes or burns in his life!From now on, he won't even know how to play fairy wands, thank you!

Mr. J looked at the countdown bomb, gritted his teeth, and asked, "Are you still able to walk? I'll carry you out, run quickly, and I'll save her."

"I don't feel any sensation in my legs anymore."

"Damn it." Mr. J could only carry Jason on his back, turned and ran towards the woman, tied her upper body with a rope, and then dragged her and ran out.Of course, there might be a knock on the woman's head along the way, but two hits are better than blown to pieces.

Thanks to his strong strength value.

Mr. J exhausted the greatest willpower in his life, trying his best to run out with the two seriously wounded. He didn't know how long it had passed, and he didn't know the range of the bomb. He just ran desperately, desperately. run...

When the whole hut exploded behind him, the huge air wave overturned the three people. Mr. J only had time to turn around, hugged Jason in his arms, and faced the hard ground with his back.

At this moment, the extremely high defense value saved his life again, but his bones were still injured. When he walked up, Mr. J was trembling with pain all over his body, but he still tested the child's breath first, and then went to look at the child next to him. Is the woman still angry?

Probably because the air wave was too noisy, Mr. J could even see the woman's eyelashes moving. Except for the blow on the back of the head, the woman didn't seem to have any other injuries. Seeing that she was about to wake up, he didn't care about it.

It would be great if there was a phone, but unfortunately, after he checked it again, none of the three of them had a phone in their pockets.

With such a big smoke, although someone will always find it, if they wait in place, they should be saved.But the woman's injury didn't matter, but Jason couldn't last that long.A car was parked not far from the house, apparently the clown prepared to run away for himself.

He put Jason in the co-pilot, and was about to turn around to look for the woman, but found that the other party only left him with a running back... The running speed was so fast that Mr. J almost felt that she was in a coma before. Pretending?

Hey, don't be afraid, what are you doing as if you were running for your life?

Since it can run so fast, it must be fine. Mr. J didn't chase after him any more, but stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. He didn't know where this place was, and it didn't look like America anyway, it was still in the wilderness.

In the car, he always encouraged Jason to persevere. When he finally drove to a village-like place and rushed out with Jason in his arms, he realized that there was no professional hospital in this poor village, only one without a license. The old doctor, the medicine in the small clinic is not complete, let alone treat a dying patient like Jason who is seriously injured.

What kind of backward country is this?Southeast Asia?middle East?

"You're going to a big city. Although you were at war some time ago, you should be able to find a professional doctor." A calm voice said, wearing a military uniform Mr. J didn't recognize, with a calm expression, "But even if you drive at full speed, you can It will take three hours, and this kid won't last that long."

Mr. J looked at the boy in his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "I have to try, I can't look at him..."

"I have some military medical kits here, which can probably stabilize his condition." The other party added, "The war is over, and I don't need these things anymore."

"Thank you..." Mr. J knows that military medical equipment is very effective. Soldiers on the battlefield cannot be sent to the rear in time, and they all rely on these things to hang their lives, especially when the other party opens the box and the medicine they take out looks very advanced.

After injecting the drug into the unconscious child, the other party naturally asked, "Aren't you from Sokovia, tourists, smugglers, or criminals?"

Sokowi?Where is that, I have never heard of it.

"It's a long story. We are Americans, and something happened." Mr. J's words were half true and half false.

"It can be seen that this is your son?" The other party gave Jason a simple treatment. It can be seen that this soldier has rich experience, he can treat the wound quickly and efficiently, and he is very sophisticated and calm.

If you say no, will it seem that the two of them are very strange? (Don't even think about it, your clown honor is weird enough)

"...Yes, he is my son."

"The person who did it was really ruthless, this is still a child." The person shook his head again, removed Mr. J's unqualified board, and re-fixed the broken bones, "The situation in Sokovia was too chaotic a while ago, It is not surprising that you have encountered anything, and now the two parties have made peace and agreed to form a new government together. You can go to the American embassy in Morley."

"Thank you."

"You have said it no less than five times." The other party showed a smiling face: "I also have a child, a boy, who is younger than him. I have been fighting outside for five years, and now everything is over and I can go home Look at the wives and children."

In other words, the past few days have been a good time for everyone to run around, and he is happy to save people, especially such a loving father and son.

If it had been a month ago, he would have killed the suspicious element with one shot.

"I haven't asked your name yet." Seeing Jason's condition gradually stabilized and his breathing gradually calmed down, Mr. J pulled a blanket from the side to cover the child. Then he felt relieved and asked about his benefactor's life, " Also, how does Morley go?"

"Just call me Zemo. I'll draw a map for you later. It's better to see a doctor early. If it doesn't work, you can go back to the United States for treatment through the embassy." The man has a pair of warm brown eyes, with a faint smile smile.

Helmert Zemo is not an ordinary Sokovian soldier, he is the colonel of the elite commando, and the team members came to this village to perform the mission.It's just that halfway through the mission, the war is over. Although the higher-ups are probably busy with the handover and other issues and haven't issued an order to them, it will be a matter of time before they retreat.

Of course, as a professional soldier, he still has to continue to serve, but he no longer needs to fight for his life.

It is also because of his special status that it is best to equip him with emergency medical equipment.It is said that some of the medicines inside are imported from the Osborne Group, and the effect is amazing, and the price is even more amazing.

But he is no longer needed, and it is a good thing to save a child's life.

Mr. J guarded Jason until midnight. The village was very backward and there was no internet connection. He couldn't even check the information.Although, he felt that Zemo might have higher-tech communication equipment, but contact supplies are no more than medical equipment, there are too many hidden things, even if he asks to borrow it, Zemo will not give it to him.

So, Sokovia... where the hell is it?