Dressed in a superhero shell to save the world [Comprehensive British and American]

Things sure got more complicated.

Moses smashed the pot, slammed the jar, cut the mess with a knife, half-covered his lips to suppress the urge to cough, and first said to Ye Yi, who was hesitant to speak, "Shut up."

Alfred: "Sir?"

"Let's talk about this later...cough cough."

Dick flinched from his gaze after all.He made a gesture to stop the quarrel, pointed at the throat to signal Batman to say less, then stood up and said: "Anyway, they can't see me, I'll go around this family's house."

**

Suppose there was a list of unlucky guys in Gotham, and Red Hood felt that he must be on the list.

Since he was separated from his companions at the beginning, he saw neither Catwoman nor Batman, he was more cautious than Nightwing, and spent more than half an hour fighting wits with the air, until he crawled out of the pipe, and accidentally met someone The Arkham criminal who was lying dead in the garden bumped into him, stepped on his toes, and the other party remained dazed and unresponsive. Only then did he realize that no one else could see him.

But whose fault is this? !

he thought angrily.Anyone who opened their eyes and found themselves in Arkham wouldn't choose to walk out swaggeringly, would they?Unless it's those supervillains who come back to Arkham like they're home.

After a brief moment of shame, he discovered that this was actually an excellent opportunity to gather intelligence.It's a pity that he can't touch the entity now, otherwise he can find the clown here first, and then press that green head into Arkham's toilet to flush it well when the lunatic is not paying attention.The young man walked along the cold corridor of the main cell, curiously looking at the narrow cells around him, and judging from the personal items scattered inside which they belonged to which famous Gotham criminal.

This is a strange world. There are some people in the mental hospital that he has never heard of. He doesn’t know whether they have not appeared or died of internal friction in the chaotic long night before Batman appeared. The rest are often the same as those carved in Gotham. Related to the bloody impression in memory.

The date and number symbols on the wall are the calendar man. He appeared when Jason was young, and he was taken away from the Blackgate Prison from an old TV while working in the casino at the bottom of Crime Lane. News, I heard that he robbed and seriously injured a policeman and killed two innocent passers-by during Easter. Everyone kept the date and dared not go out. The shouting and gunfire of the parade continued from evening to dawn.

Later, when he grew up a bit, relying on his innate talent to gain a foothold in the quagmire, he signed up with children with similar experiences to keep warm, and found success in the numerous gangs.At this time, the news channels became wider, and he had the opportunity to read books and newspapers.

Police officer Gordon, who is not yet the chief, lost both with the clown in the midsummer of the torrential rain; the scarecrow threw the fear gas into the sewer; Survived, the lightest is to freeze fingers or limbs; Penguin held an umbrella and cane in one hand and lit a cigar in the other, standing in front of the throne of the Iceberg Restaurant, overlooking the money flowing into his pockets...

Red Hood is used to this, and like every Gothamite, if he can't live, he has to die.

But maybe it's because the time of entanglement with the world is still short, and the young people still have a warm desire for some glimmer of light that they don't know if they ever existed.When he learned that the gangsters had kidnapped his companions, and the hope was so slim that the rest of the people were even persuading him to give up, relying on a lonesome courage to pull the mortal people who did not want to die out of the abyss, he single-handedly took Gun breaks into the deal place - and bumps into Batman.

He didn't die, and everyone who should survive was alive. From then on, Jason felt that whether it was himself or Gotham, they were approaching a certain turning point of fate when no one found out.

In the next compartment, several prisoners who remained in the cell were talking.

"It's Christmas again." The man with a scar on his head was digging at the iron railing boredly, "Why is Arkham so deserted today, where are they?"

The bald head on the other side said, "I heard that the clown escaped from prison."

"Good guy," Scarhead said, "I'm not surprised at all. Do you want to bet on when Batman will send him back?"

After catching the key words, Red Hood stood beside the metal fence with arms folded openly and listened to their speech.

"Isn't Batman on vacation too? I thought he was going to be depressed for a while. The Robin bird he had been carrying with him died a few months ago."

Jason: "Who?"

No one cares about him.

Scar head asked with great interest: "I haven't paid attention to it recently. It is said that the child is not yet an adult, right? How did he die?"

Bald head: "Joker, that old bat went late, missed it, and only brought back a corpse." He obviously hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but he said clearly, "I dare say Batman would like to kill him, but the clown is still alive Come down, his life is really big."

"Batman will go crazy sooner or later."

"Impossible." Jason said, "The only minors around Batman are Nightwing, and Nightwing is not dead. And the Joker can't defeat him, and you are the only ones who are crazy."

Maybe I'm like a lunatic talking to himself now too.He wondered.

"...I can't say for sure." Scar scratched his wound, "My wound was cut by a bat dart. When do you think it was? Bane almost killed Batman. His spine It's all broken, not crazy or dead, and it can solve me by the way. The clown is a pervert, but Batman may not even be human-the scarecrow said that he injected three tubes of fear venom into Batman to have a long-term effect. Can it be done?"

Red Hood was stunned for a long time, and didn't know whether the group of criminals were scolding Batman or praising him, but these were not the point.The bloody words used by the prisoners in their conversations, and the secret and base malice towards the Gotham vigilante, made Jason want to get into the cell and shake the other's collar to ask what was going on.

He didn't remember Batman ever dealing with a scarecrow.

But another man——Bruce Wayne, a playboy in Gotham, a social celebrity, and a philanthropist who is too weak in the eyes of outsiders, was not overwhelmed by the poison gas of fear that everyone turned pale, and he was able to carry his body in the explosion. He landed safely.

After that Batman confronted Bane, Stark said he was not as skilled as he was facing the monster for the first time, and the Dark Knight promised not to let Bane escape again.

Wait, Bruce Wayne - Batman.

One appeared after the other, Young Master was good enough to pin Jason to the ground and hit him, and Ye Yi said that his tone of voice was not quite right when he sent Wayne away.

No one knows Batman's true identity.The Joker may have guessed, but he's not interested in who's behind the mask.So everyone only regards the shadow across the sky every night as a symbol that is difficult to materialize, as the embodiment of fear that seems to be in folklore.

What if, what if, Bruce Wayne is Batman?

The red hood's pupils trembled, and he couldn't help being shocked by this bold idea. He couldn't hold back for a moment and slammed his head against the decayed brick wall of Arkham.The two criminals next to them are still chatting, talking about the grievances between the clown and Batman and the nuances of each generation of Robin, just like two housewives with empty lives and no sustenance, who can only rely on false gossip to get by.The young man listened, but he couldn't concentrate at all, because his dusty memory was opened, and the details were vivid in his mind, and he completely remembered what he had said to Wayne before!

He said he knew Batman!

Said it more than once!

"..."

He crouched against the wall, his eyes empty.

let me die.

Ten minutes later, the young man staggered out of Arkham, forcing himself to focus on information other than Batman's identity: Bruce Wayne had many abnormalities that night, why didn't he think about it? !And Ye Yi knew everything!But he was helping to cover and watch the joke, he thought they were on the same front - stop for a while.Calm down Red Hood!Think Robin, think Bane, think Batman.

The criminal just now mentioned more than one Robin.Although their tone was not very sure, the child who was killed was not necessarily Nightwing.

Even though he was still scolding the other party in his heart just now, when this thought came to his mind, Jason was still relieved.

He didn't want to accept the death of someone he knew and had a good impression of.

And Batman is probably used to this.

This is his strength in the mouths of the prisoners - he can struggle to move forward in the siege of a group of crazy desperate people, and can afford his fellow travelers to drift away or lie down one by one. Grave Facts.

"It would have been too much for me." They said with a laugh.

"So you're squatting in Arkham, and he's Batman."

The essence of this city is madness, you have to choose whether to reject it or embrace it.

In a trance, the unwillingness rose in Jason's heart again.He thought, why should Batman work overtime on Christmas Eve, so you can hide in the warm fence cowardly and comment on people who push stones in the snow?

Just because you guys are villains with no scruples and Batman doesn't kill? ?

This anger came inexplicably, but he couldn't vent it.He could only run towards the place where Batman might go to investigate, facing the knife-like cold wind among the high-rises in the city, with the beautiful imagination of locking these people and the clown together to kill each other.