Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

Jason patiently scratched his neck twice with his fingers. The alienation of Wayne Manor was still within his tolerance range. After Bruce snapped his fingers, he felt that an alien could jump out of his body at any time. He took out all his intestines and ate the other birds in one bite.

He couldn't suppress the severe discomfort and vomiting.

"Hey—" He grabbed his neck even harder.

"What are you doing!" Damian rushed up in surprise and anger, and forcibly pulled Jason's hand away, but it didn't seem to help his suffocation at all. Jason's face was extremely pale, and his cheekbones There were some abnormal flushes again, and big tears flowed from his eyes, but he didn't realize that he was crying physiologically at all, even his pupils were dilated.

"What did you do!" Tim bowed slightly, ready to meet the attack, he glared at Bruce, and quietly moved his hands behind his back.

"No." Bruce smiled. He took out a bat dart out of nowhere and threw it towards Tim's hand. When the bat dart touched Tim's hand, it turned into a small The little bat stretched out its pointed claws and hugged Tim's finger.

Tim looked blankly at the little thing in his hand, and he heard Bruce say slowly, "I think Jason saw something... something he wasn't supposed to be able to see."

"Then how can we bring him back to normal?"

"Sorry." Bruce tapped his toes on the floor twice rhythmically, "We can only wait for him to find himself back. I can resist external pollution for him, but these come from myself."

"What the hell did he see?" Tim asked incredulously.

"True." Bruce's erratic voice was about to disperse in the next second, "#@￥@"

"What did you say?" Tim strongly suspected that Bruce was fooling him. Bruce shook his head. He walked up to Damian and motioned Damian to hand Jason over to him.

"Come up with me." Bruce held Jason in his arms easily, like holding a weightless doll. After feeling Jason's stiff and relaxed state, he smiled gently, "That's not bad."

Tim and Damian glanced at each other, and followed Bruce up the stairs. They sat down in a room with a lot of things. Pots to heat yourself and pour tea, carved high-backed chairs...

Fortress of Solitude?Tim raised his eyebrows and noticed the familiar decoration style. Its general decoration was directly copied from the Fortress of Solitude, and on this basis, some gizmos that obviously looked like evil tastes were added.

Bruce put Jason upright on a high-back chair, and he folded Jason's hands in a good mood, tilting his head and admiring his masterpiece for a while.

"Okay, now let's talk about why you are here." Bruce seemed to have had enough fun, and he assumed a serious posture of the master.

"What if I mean, we're just here to clean?" Tim asks, half joking, half tentative.

"Oh." Bruce looked around, making sure every wall was shining, "Go ahead."

"You can go in all the rooms here, except the one we all know." Bruce pointed and said, "Absolutely, don't, go."

After he gave a warning word by word, he dragged Jason, who was like a puppet doll, and fell on a soft bed, and waved at Tim and Damian impatiently. "Nap time."

……

After being treated like this, Tim was not angry at all. He and Damian separated and explored the entire Wayne mansion in half. There are so few distortions that every part of this house reveals a discordant atmosphere, and there are small organs hidden in every place. These small organs are designed to be extremely exquisite, some are hidden behind plaster statues, and some are hidden behind plaster statues. Hiding in a certain book, as long as you move these small organs, you will find a secret room.

These secret rooms hide some things that they are all familiar with. Some of these things used to be placed in the exhibition hall of Wayne Manor, and some people don't know where Bruce hid them, such as Dick's baseball uniform, Jason's literary novel, Damian's report card... He also found a photo of himself and his parents in these things.

There is never a shortage of food in the manor. Whenever it’s time for a meal, a random thing on hand will become the thing he wants to eat the most at the moment. Tim is soon addicted to this manor full of treasures. That’s it. A long time has passed.

One day when he greeted Bruce in an ordinary way, he always felt that he had forgotten something, but soon he was attracted by the manor refreshed every day, and threw his doubts aside.

What had he forgotten?

……

Damian has been locked up in the Batcave for days.

He was trying his best to recall his impoverished first half of his life so that he would not fall into a crazy situation. After the routine recall was over, he began to think about his trapped experience again, trying to find some clues so that he could get out.

After he and Tim separated, he explored this eerie manor for a while, and went straight to the library, where the way to the Bat Cave was hidden. Unexpectedly, the entrance to the Bat Cave was not closed, and he was like As I have done thousands of times, enter the password, record the pupil pattern, and the entrance of the black hole quietly appears after the slight sound of mechanical operation.

He stared at the entrance for a while, then jumped down silently.

Tick, tick-

Damian felt a chill on his face, he was so scared that he jumped back abruptly.

water?He touched his face, and the cold liquid on his fingertips seemed to be laughing at his fuss. He collected himself and walked forward by touching the stone wall of the Bat Cave.

He vaguely felt that the touch under his hand had changed, and something was moving——

That touch is like...

The sensation of eyelashes fluttering.

He took a deep breath and looked back uncontrollably, maybe he should go back and get ready before coming down. He remembered that when he came down, he carefully locked the mechanism of the Batcave in the open state——

"!"

The scene behind him caused his pupils to shrink to the size of a pinhead!

A statue of Batman quietly appeared behind him.

The statue was very close to him, the tip of his nose was estimated to be less than ten centimeters away from the stone, Damian had no idea when and how this thing appeared behind him.

An eerie statue of Batman carved out of stone.

The statue has a lime texture, but it is carved lifelike. With Damian's familiarity with Batman, it is not difficult for him to find that this is a stone statue carved in equal proportions. Being able to move, Damian's height just reached the waist of the Batman statue, and he took two steps back cautiously before raising his head.

His emerald eyes widened suddenly, and he had to admit he was caught in an emotion he used to despise - fear.

The mouth of Batman's statue had an imperceptible curvature, looking down at him from above.

"Go away," Damian said to himself, and he drew the long/knife from his back and held it in his hand, as if it would give him some sense of security.

Instead of touching this weird statue, he turned his body sideways, pressed his back against the stone wall, and walked forward for a while. Although he more or less guessed that there might be something wrong with the stone wall behind him, but compared to Unknown, he would rather put himself in known danger.

Damian has never felt that the bat cave he has walked through countless times is so creepy, but Wayne Manor is still a long way from where he wants to go. As a member of the big capitalist, Damian is the first time I began to complain from the bottom of my heart why this place was built so big.

He swallowed.

When passing through the narrow cave, he had to take back his eyes that had been paying attention to the rear. After passing here, it would be regarded as a real bat cave. He estimated that he should have almost reached the position of the lakeside hut.

Damian bit the bullet and jumped down, and immediately after jumping, he looked back to see if there was anything unusual——

He screamed uncontrollably——

His voice echoed in the Batcave. Under the layers of sound waves, he took a creepy step back. When he turned his head, the distance between the tip of his nose and the Batman statue was a little closer, but the most let To his dismay, not far from the angle of view, the base of the stone statue stood there quietly.

He moved his gaze up slowly, and sure enough, two statues of Batman appeared in his vision, their postures were exactly the same, without any difference, but when Damian moved his gaze to the face of the stone statue——

The corner of the second stone statue's mouth is slightly curved.

He blinked hard, bit his tongue unconsciously, and tried his best to calm himself down. This was not difficult for Damian, who had been trained since birth, and he had a guess in his mind.

Damian maintained this direction, he swallowed again, and felt his throat become extremely dry, but it was necessary to verify the guess——

He looked back again.

The identical statue of Batman was pressed against the tip of his nose, and Damian hurriedly jumped to the empty space. He held his breath to look at the statue—the expression on its face was already considered a smile, but the smile gave off the feeling of It is extremely unnatural and disharmonious. For such a beautifully carved stone statue, the smile on its face is like a craftsman's file randomly chiseling at the corner of its mouth, and it looks extremely stiff.

Only then did Damian realize that before he knew it, he had lost the right to turn back.