[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

When going down, Red Hood used the rope to descend rapidly, Nightwing leaped down, fell with the gravity, opened the cloak to cushion, and then smashed into the alley behind the building to avoid people's eyes as fast as possible, making only a small sound.

Lucilia?

She thought about it seriously, and jumped out.

fall.

Pass the letters that spell "Wayne" and continue to fall.

Nightwing and Red Hood raised their heads and watched the gargoyle plummeting in dumbfounded.

Red Hood obviously had more experience in this regard, he immediately reacted, grabbed Ye Yi's shoulders and threw him aside, the two almost rolled into the garbage dump on the corner of the street.

"Duang—"

The loud noise was reassuring.

"Are you trying to commit suicide or kill us?" Ye Yi stood up and sighed.

There was a half-meter-deep pit in the middle of the alley, which was not in line with the impact force after acceleration. Obviously Lucilia had her own method to solve the trouble caused by the impact.

She couldn't remember, but the fighting instinct was still there.

"Neither." Lucilia brushed off the dust sticking to the corner of her clothes, lamenting the humid climate of Gotham, "I just wanted to get down from there, and you jumped down, so I jumped too."

It was Nightwing who was watched.

Nightwing pursed his lips like a standard old bat.

"I used a cloak for gliding, and cushions, and special equipment, instead of just jumping off like this."

Bat armor is a special high-tech product, which contains a very complicated cushioning principle. Even if Ye Yi is willing to explain it, it will definitely not be able to explain it clearly in a few words.

Lucilia thought about it seriously, and said, "Obviously my clothes can replace it."

Fantastic conclusion.

The "WTF?!" emotion popped into both humans' minds.

Lucilia didn't quite understand what was wrong with her conclusion.

"After all, I'm unharmed?" She tried to explain her situation to the two humans, and even turned around.

"Okay." Ye Yi was the first to restrain the little question mark in his heart.There's still a lot to do tonight, isn't there?Ye Yi grabbed Red Hood's shoulders, pulled his younger brother over, and whispered, "I'm going back to Bludhaven. Since you're here, I'll leave it to you soon."

"Where's Robin?" Jason asked cautiously, "I'm not a baby daddy."

"Of course, I will take it away."

Let Jason and Damian cooperate?

Ye Yi said that was absolutely impossible, he didn't want to see the spectacular sight of burning Gotham when he came back, he wasn't ready for that yet.

"Red Robin is your liaison and backup."

So the current situation is that the original version of Batman is missing, and Batman's spare number and Robin are going to leave Gotham temporarily. Naturally, going down, the responsibility of taking care of the six-month-old Gotham baby falls to Jason and Red Robin. .

"Red Robin." Jason thought for a moment and thought it was acceptable.

There are other issues, like, he can't just take Lucilia and put her in the Batcave, and it can't be Titan or something like that.

This is a gargoyle with the label of "to be seen", and it cannot be called a "companion".

Jason: "I'll take the outlaws."

With a complicated expression, Ye Yi asked: "Don't teach her badly. If she really doesn't remember anything, it's just a blank sheet of paper."

"If you're worried, take it away with you." Jason kicked Yeyi as if protesting.

Nightwing nimbly turned around to avoid the fake attack, and retreated back into the shadows. Now he looks pretty good, quite like the original Batman, at least it's okay to fool outsiders.

"Go away." Jason snorted.

"See you later, we are still short of a handover." Ye Yi left the invitation and disappeared into the shadows.

Lucilia blinked, looked left and right, and seemed to catch a corner of the cloak in the darkness of the second floor.

"How did he do it?" Lucilia wondered, "He disappeared? No magic? Nothing can just disappear from my eyes."

"It sounds like you're pretty good?" Jason asked back.

"Maybe? I just don't feel right and shouldn't?"

"That's your instinct." Qiuqiu said, "It can be understood as the memory of the body, or something similar."

Lucilia saw the ball dangling and falling from the tower marked "Wayne", like a dandelion seed flying into the ground, Lucilia stretched out her hands to catch it.

Jason stared at Qiuqiu and asked, "What is this?"

Qiuqiu lazily shook its wings twice, and folded them on both sides of its body. Now it is a black egg with a devil's pointed tail.There was indifference in the scarlet eyes, just nestling in Lucilia's palm, not intending to answer.

"This is... the ball." Lucilla stroked the ball and shrugged at Jason, "As soon as I opened my eyes, it was by my side, maybe it's some kind of companion?"

I also know the term "companion".

Jason's mood looked skeptical, and growing.

Of course, amnesia is not the same as dementia, and the necessary abilities and basic cognition will not be completely lost.

Lucilia's performance reveals a certain kind of weirdness everywhere, but it is also reasonable.So, Jason was just skeptical.

"It doesn't matter, just take it."

Think of the blue beetle possessed by aliens, and the golden vanguard with unknown mechanical pets, and others...

Lucilia is not a special case in this respect.

Humans are clearly giving up on themselves.

How does the gargoyle move?flying?Or run?

Over there, the humans rode the heavy motorcycle, and Lucilia was still thinking about this serious question.

"Come up." Jason shouted.

"?" Lucilia pointed to herself, obviously not understanding. "How?"

"What?" Jason didn't understand.

Lucilia didn't understand why he didn't understand.

"Can I follow you?" She tried to communicate.

Obviously, Lucilia can't fly, she doesn't have wings, and she just fell straight down when she jumped off, without any support for floating.Jason thought about the scene seriously, and almost suffocated.

"No." The human denied it.

So Lucilia was even more confused.

"Puff."

Qiuqiu let out a smirk, flew up with fluttering wings, and nestled on the top of Lucilia's head. The red eyeballs had no distinction between the whites of the eyes, but it made Jason feel that this guy was definitely laughing at himself.

Jason, who didn't want to argue with a pet, looked at Lucilia.

"I mean, come and sit behind me, are you going to chase my motorcycle all the way?"

"Oh, of course not. Although it shouldn't be difficult for me." Lucilia denied the latter sentence and made an estimate of her own strength. At the same time, she was not sure whether she should respond to the previous sentence first. sentence? "I mean, ok, I'll ride behind you."

Jason: "..." So I want to start teaching by speaking?

This kind of strong emotion that I want to run permeates, and it spreads everywhere in an instant.

Lucilia was amused by this human being, and quickly climbed onto the back of the motorcycle, stretched out her hands and pinched Jason's shoulders, which was a bit high for Lucilia, but fortunately she was very strong, even if the posture was inconvenient to use force It doesn't matter too much.

"Don't run."

Jason was a little puzzled.

"Run?" He really wanted to let go, could it be the legendary sixth sense of a woman?

"It's nothing."

Lucilia laughed and was very coping.

Jason, who still couldn't understand, chose to start the motorcycle. Amidst the roar, the thick and heavy motorcycle galloped away with the two of them, and under Jason's control, it quickly reached a speed that would attract the traffic police to chase after it frantically.

However, this is Gotham, and the traffic police won't go out at night. Who knows if it's Batman or a madman who catches up?

Jason deliberately drove very, very fast.

Lucilia knew that human beings were deliberately testing, so she simply let go of her hands and held up the balance pole, swaying on purpose, but actually sat very firmly, even if Jason was bent to the limit, she could just not Allow yourself to touch the ground.

What's even more strange is that the power to maintain balance is not transferred to the motorcycle.

It's consumed by something else.

"magic."

"I'm not sure." Lucilia didn't mean to lie, she always told the truth, "These are just acting on instinct, the body remembers that it's better to do it this way, so I just did it."

"Hmm." Jason said he was listening.

It was said to go to people outside the law, but it was actually just a safe base for Jason.

This is Gotham, even if the Red Hood really enjoys the daily confrontation with Batman, he won't really bring his friends to show off on his own land.

Jason opened the warehouse door and put the gargoyle in.

"here is?"

"Temporary base."

Before Jason had time to turn on the light, Lucilia got in. He stopped turning on the light, and turned on the night vision function of the hood. It was unexpected but not unexpected to see Lucilia crawling around flexibly inside. go.

Darkness can't keep a gargoyle.

Lucilia didn't even realize that it was dark around her for the first time.

"I know this, these are weapons."

Lucilia pointed out the gun display case on the wall to Jason, only to notice that the human beings were still at the door, and then realized that the surroundings were pitch black, with no light at all.

A base without windows, impenetrable even to moonlight.

Lucilia: "It seems that my eyes are not bad."

"It seems so."

Jason went to turn on the light.