[Comprehensive] Clown training game

Jason dreamed that he was in the dark homeless alleys of Gotham. There were garbage left by people everywhere, as well as things like suspected needles and brittle medicine tubes. There was movement, the wind was cold, but he was wearing thin clothes.

This is the place where he grew up, cold, hunger, disease, malice, violence... these are the things he is most used to.But it is far from the whole of his life, no, it is absolutely not like that, there have been warmer and brighter people in his soul, enough to illuminate the light of a lifetime.What's that man's name?

No, he shouldn't forget, this is the most precious encounter in his life.

On that dirty street, a tall black figure descended from the sky, with black leather gloves on the hand stretched out to him.That person gave him a home, a mission enough to deliver a lifetime, the meaning of living... Bruce, Bruce, where are you?

However, that figure turned his back on him. Batman walked too fast. He seemed to be back to the time when he was dying after grabbing food with others and fell beside the trash can. His hands and feet were too heavy to keep up.

Bruce, wait for me, don't leave me!

Bruce, Bruce!

Jason woke up in the dark with a dirty but soft blanket under his body. He was covered in sweat, and the exclamation woke up the green-haired man who was sleeping next to him. Then, he saw the clown rubbing his face. Then he covered his eyes and yelled "Rub the paint into the eyes", like a mentally retarded person.

"Oh, you're awake, that's great!" As long as he regains consciousness, there is hope of surviving.

Mr. J reached out to Jason's forehead, but the latter slammed it away, but he couldn't move his lower body, and almost fell off the bed, tearing the wound.

"Don't move." Mr. J hurriedly helped him, and tested the temperature with the back of his hand. It was fine, and the temperature was cooling down. "You started to have a fever in the middle of the night. The doctor in the small clinic prescribed antipyretics for you. Fortunately, this time I'm back."

"How are you feeling? Are you hungry?"

Facing the clown's "gentle and considerate" question, Jason only felt creepy, and he finally recalled what happened before.Yes, the Joker almost kills him, then breaks down at the last minute and risks his life to get him out.

He vaguely remembered how the man carried him on his back, and even protected him in his arms when the shock wave came.

Facing all this, instead of being moved, Jason felt even more horrified.What if this is some kind of trick by the Joker?Even if he is really schizophrenic, when will the clown personality come back?

No, he had to leave as soon as possible, as soon as he was injured enough to get out of the field.

Mr. J didn't know that the bat cub in front of him wanted to leave wholeheartedly. Seeing Jason's silence, he happily ran to serve porridge.This small village is dilapidated, and the grain is mainly coarse grains, but the porridge cooked with firewood has a special fragrance, which is very sweet to eat.

Jason refused to ask the clown to feed him, he was afraid that if he ate half of it, he might drink sulfuric acid or something.

Even though the hand holding the spoon was still shaking, Jason insisted on finishing the whole bowl of porridge by himself, and listened to the clown, like a talker, saying that he would be sent to Morris, the nearest big city in Sokovia, for medical treatment.

Wait, Sokovia, what the hell is Sokovia?A small country that just emerged?Why has he never heard of it.

Unlike Mr. J, an outsider who is used to time travel, Jason was also very good at collecting information when he was Robin.Although Batman has a morbid obsession with Gotham, in fact, he is very concerned about the global situation.Together with Robin, he can recite all the countries and spheres of war in the world.

Sokovia always at war?No, he had never heard of a place.

But the former Robin could hold his breath, facing the clown, he didn't say a word.And it's not without benefits to go to Morris, at least there are modern communication devices there, and you can try to contact Bruce.

When the time comes, Bruce will deal with this "schizophrenic" clown.

Jason drank the porridge and fell asleep again, but probably because of the clown's presence, he didn't dare to sleep too deeply, but the medicine took effect, and his mind became dizzy, so he kept having nightmares.

The dreams are all the same, abandoned by Batman, beaten by the clown, hurt by relatives...

He murmured and struggled in his sleep, until a hand patted his back lightly, rhythmically, like a father's comfort and protection. "Bruce..." Jason's expression softened, and he finally fell asleep.

The next day, Zemo gave the drawn map to Mr. J, and explained the road conditions and any emergencies that might be encountered on the road.

Mr. Zemo is such a good man, Mr. J looked at him gratefully: "I will never forget your help."

"Nothing." Zemo smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "When the war is completely over, you can come to the capital of Sokovia to find me, and I will take you father and son on a trip, and you will never meet such a The situation."

"I hope Sokovia will always be peaceful and beautiful." Mr. J gave Zemo the most needed blessing, "I also wish your family good health and happiness, and your son will definitely become a kind and upright man like you in the future."

When talking about his family, Zemo's expression became softer. He has received the order from above and will retreat by another route tomorrow. The two parties in Sokovia have already started peace talks.

The road to Morris was smooth sailing, except for the retreating soldiers lined up from time to time, as well as some emaciated refugees in ragged clothes.In addition, the dry food Zemo gave was just right, and when they arrived in the city, there were still two breads left.

"Do you want to contact Mr. Wayne first?" The Joker asked as he carried Jason out of the car, "Uh, or do you prefer to call him Batman?"

Jason:! ! !

The young ex-Robin didn't know which point to complain about first. Did the Joker already know Batman's true identity, or did the other party want to contact Batman directly?Doesn't he know that Batman will definitely beat him to death?

Of course Mr. J knew that he was going to take the blame for the clown again.

But he had no choice.

Yes, because they have no money and no passports.That's all for a small village. A hospital in a big city like Morris, where the American embassy is stationed, will certainly not accept foreigners whose identities are unknown.

只有布鲁斯·韦恩，可以做到安排好一切，哪怕代价是回到阿卡姆，又或者是被爱子心切的老蝙蝠先猛揍一顿。

As for the main line of Arkham Knight's dungeon... Hehe, I've already said that I'm a Buddhist clown for the second week, and I'm doing a fart mission!

Jason went to contact Bruce with a complex expression, but 10 minutes later, he sat there with a complex expression and his whole body was shaking.

Mr. J was puzzled and concerned: "What's wrong?"

"There is no Batman, no Bruce Wayne, not even the Justice League." He raised his pale face: "I knew that there is no country like Sokovia in this world! We are not in our own world at all! !!"

"Oh."

Jason: ...what's up with your bland and natural "oh"?Why do you have a calm face, as if traveling through the world is your daily life, soulless!

True·Traveling Everyday·Mr. J was thinking about other issues.

How can I send my child to a regular hospital for treatment?Soon, the question came to light when he saw the logo of the International Red Cross.Hallelujah, thanks to the Virgin Mary, how did I not think of that?Doctors Without Borders and Humanitarian Aid!

It's just that the International Red Cross' aid camp is in the suburbs of Morris. They don't check the list of personnel very much, and they basically treat them when they are sick.

Mr. J felt the camp behind Jason's back, and was lucky to learn that there was an American doctor in the camp with more than ten years of medical experience. Although he was so bad-tempered that he had no friends, his skills were really good.

"Dr. House is the best." Mary, the person in charge, said, "Even in the United States, he is an expert in diagnostics. He has brought many well-known doctors under him, and many hospitals have paid a lot of money to hire them..."

"Okay, Rainbow Fart can wait for a while." Dr. House interrupted mercilessly. He had already tested Jason's condition with instruments. He was not young, his temples were slightly white, and his eyes were calm. Sharp: "There is good news and there is bad news."

"What?" Mr. J was taken aback, then looked at Jason.

The former Robin gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think about it, I have to listen to my own situation."

"Well, you can tell him that Jason is much stronger than me." Mr. J said seriously, this is not wrong, at least Jason will never be beaten and "beep".

Dr. House nodded, and said simply and simply: "He used military-grade Osborne repair fluid, right?"

"What's wrong with that thing?"

"Listen to me, don't interrupt me." Dr. House said impatiently: "The good news is that the repair fluid is very effective. He is still alive as a proof, and he should be able to continue to live in the future. The bad news is that he injured his spine and nerves." Necrosis, the repair fluid only healed the surrounding tissue, in short, this child will not be able to stand up and walk in the next life."

……Grass.

Mr. J turned his head silently and looked at Jason's expression, but the latter was expressionless, or was he too shocked to react?Such a small child will have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, it's really fucking.

"Is there any other way, if you go to the United States for treatment..."

"You can try it, but I can't see any difference." Dr. House interrupted mercilessly, "Spine nerve damage is almost irreversible in medicine, why don't you try magic?" The following sentence It's sarcasm.

"Relax." Probably feeling that his words were too harsh, Dr. House showed a polite "forced to open" smile, and patted Jason on the shoulder in embarrassment: "I have an old friend with a bald head who has been in a wheelchair for most of his life." Yes, he is also a top researcher and professor in biology, he also opened a special school and became the principal."

Mr. J: ... No, doctor, I don't think your consolation has any effect.

Also, why are you emphasizing the bald head?