Of course, Teresa entered the Arkham Mental Hospital smoothly, and the specific process of how she entered can probably be omitted.
The lithe and nimble figure of the little girl is like a black cat in the dark night. She quickly passed the periphery of Arkham Mental Hospital and entered the most heavily guarded position in Arkham.
Teresa silently landed on top of this huge monster, and almost merged with the night. The moment her little black leather boots touched the ground, there was no sound. Teresa squatted down and tilted her head to listen. .
She stretched out her two small hands and began to count the footsteps of the patrolling guards.
One, three, five.
Teresa's eyes slowly gained focus, she grabbed the gap, and slipped into it.
The moment she appeared, she caught everyone's attention.
Some of them explored and stared at her curiously, or their eyes were dark and they didn’t know what they were planning, or they looked at Teresa to get more information to help them estimate Teresa’s value, they didn’t think that It's the little white rabbit who strayed into the pack of wolves, and none of the people who can come in from the outside is simple.
Arkham Mental Asylum, most of the people locked up here are captured by Batman. They are all very dangerous criminals in Gotham. They can almost be called lunatics. Even if they are wearing prison uniforms, their faces , In the eyes, there is also madness and stubbornness that cannot be hidden.
Compared with Teresa, the souls who have never been to Arkham have a kind of uncontrollable excitement. Some people may not be able to come to the place in their lifetime, and they have not been able to visit it when they are alive. Place, who would have thought that after death, he could enter in such a way?
"So it's like this in Arkham?"
"I've never seen a prison before." The spirits seemed to come to visit Arkham. They were held by Teresa like a bunch of balloons, watching the fun one by one.
And some souls have already started to count one by one, "I saw this in the news, it seems to be called, what is it called..."
"Penguin!"
"Yes, yes, this is it,"
"and also……"
"Why are they still alive?" Suddenly a soul asked through gritted teeth, his voice was almost shrill, and he asked angrily, "So many innocent people died because of them, and Gotham City has become even worse because of them." Darkness, why are they still alive?"
The souls became quiet in an instant, looking at each other. No one knew how to answer this question. They had similar doubts in their hearts, and suddenly a weak voice answered him, "Have you forgotten? This is a mental hospital... ..." Because these criminals have been diagnosed with mental illness, they cannot be sentenced to death.
All the souls stopped talking, they didn't know what to say.
This is not fair.
However, the reality is so cruel.
These prisoners who once made waves in Gotham City are isolated and locked in their own cells. Their staring at Teresa can almost turn into reality and burn a hole in her. Of course, the premise is that if Teresa If Sha is sensitive enough.
But obviously not, with Teresa's dullness, she could at most feel that everyone here was staring at her.
[To be honest, if they are like this, I will have the illusion that my baby is very popular. 】
[The one in front... I, Artest, was always welcome! 】
[Actually, someone with a poor mental capacity may not be able to bear this kind of staring. These human beings... look weird and distorted to me. I can only say that human beings are always animals beyond our expectations...]
Teresa almost turned Arkham all over, but she couldn't find the clown, and stayed in front of the empty glass door for a while, Teresa went back to the original point, scratching the back of her head in confusion, mumbling Muttering to himself, "Well, not here..."
The Joker is not in Arkham Asylum.
That's right, it's rare for him to go out to do something, so how can he come back so easily?
If he wants to come back, Batman must personally send him back.
Always been this way.
But Teresa didn't know, she only knew that the clown was not in Arkham, which made her feel very bad.
Teresa's face gradually became serious, she pursed her lips, and the drooping eyelashes made her brows and eyes look a little dark, Teresa took two steps forward, her footsteps stopped suddenly, Teresa Turning her head, she looked at the man inside the glass door who was grinning maliciously at her.
He is looking at her.
She felt it.
There was a scar on his face, which almost cut through the entire face, and when he was making expressions, the scar like a flesh worm would still squirm on his face.
He was the first person to talk to Teresa, "Are you here to find the clown?" His expression may be out of habit, and it always seems to have an uncoordinated twist, and perhaps a little bit of sarcasm mixed in.
Teresa blinked, and she nodded.
"You can't find him," he looked at Teresa with more pity, "The clown won't see you." In Gotham City, the clown is only interested in Batman, and he is also the one who sees people making choices. Like it, of course watching Batman make choices is his favorite.
Teresa frowned slowly, "Do you know where he is?" She asked, her voice was calm, with the inherent softness of a little girl.
"Oh? Is she here to find the clown? Harley~ Look, there is a little guy here who wants to steal the clown from you!"
"The clown didn't take you with him when he went out this time!"
"The clown said, this time it's a big ticket, hahahaha he has to prepare the gift for Batman carefully!"
Teresa's eyes rolled, and she locked onto the person who was speaking in an instant. She tapped her toes and ran over quickly. Teresa stopped in front of the glass door. She tilted her head and asked crisply, "You know, Where is the clown?"
Teresa didn't get a response. She squinted her eyes, clenched her fists, raised her arms and swung the glass. There was a slight "click", and the solid glass shattered, which was shocking. After seeing all the prisoners in Arkham, their faces showed excitement and excitement. It seems that this is also a ruthless character.
Teresa's knuckles turned red, but she didn't feel any pain. Her delicate black leather boots stepped on the shards of glass. Teresa raised her chin and repeated, "Do you know where the clown is? "
The man with gloomy eyebrows stared at Teresa quietly. He suddenly arched his shoulders and smiled, a creepy smile. His neck was bent, and his long hair covered his eyes. Teresa could only hear He said in a low voice, "I know... I know many people. Guess, will we tell you?"
This is a blatant provocation.
Teresa watched him calmly and indifferently.
She moved, stepped on the shards of glass and walked in front of him, "Daibao needs to know where the clown is."
"Go away," the man reached out and waved Teresa away. He frowned in disgust, but Teresa didn't move, so he had to push her.
"Daibao needs to know," this is an affirmative sentence, what she needs to know, she must know.
When he was about to touch him, Teresa raised her hand and clamped his wrist. Teresa raised her head and said seriously and stubbornly. Her pupils were deep and dark, and they were thick black.
"You..." He was suddenly speechless, and the sudden sharp pain in his wrist brought him back to his senses.
……
The ear-piercing siren from Arkham hit Teresa's nerve tips in her brain. Teresa shook her dizzy head, and quickly left by stepping on the broken glass all over the floor under the urging of the souls. The scene of her fight.
Those prisoners who naively thought they could use Teresa to get out are now lying on the ground unconscious, and some of their faces were beaten so hard that they couldn't tell who was who. There is a kind of shocking sharpness.
Teresa moved her hand just now when her hair was feverish. Now that she is awake, she realizes that the loss of Arkham Mental Hospital is about [-] people who can't pay for the loss of Arkham Mental Hospital. The poor Teresa can only cause trouble escape.
Teresa, who quickly climbed out of the wall of Arkham, blinked. She looked back and thought it was a good place. Everyone was very enthusiastic, but she didn't like to talk very much. Among so many people, there was only one person. After answering her question well, Teresa straightened her little cloak and walked forward.
She asked the clown's address, and she is going to find the clown now.
Bruce received the news of Arkham's accident at the first time, Alfred held Clark back, and Batman rushed to Arkham immediately, the situation was completely different from what he had imagined, and even shocked him scene.
"Do you know who did it?" Batman asked, standing in front of the iron bars that temporarily replaced the glass doors.
The police detective in charge of guarding shook his head, "The camera that was broken by the clown's escape this morning hasn't had time to change..."
Generally speaking, nothing major happened in Arkham. To put it simply, someone broke into Arkham and beat up all the prisoners. But thinking about it, the purpose of his effort to come in was really just that simple ?
Bruce didn't believe it.
But he has no evidence, no clues, and now the clown is still outside, and there is no news about Teresa being taken away. Bruce doesn't have the time and energy to find out who broke into Arkham, bat When Xia turned around and was about to leave, his gaze paused, and he squatted down and suddenly picked up a small black curly hair that was pressed by a piece of glass in front of his toes.
Batman's sensing eyes narrowed.
Tony and Bruce entered the Wayne Manor almost one after the other. Clark, who was sitting on the sofa, pretended not to know that Bruce had just come back from outside. The shrewd old butler was talking to him, and Clark no longer wanted to listen carefully, but his sister seemed to be safe, which made Clark feel a little relieved.
And now, Tony is the one who is most anxious to get angry. He saw Clark sitting on the sofa with a little biscuit crumbs left on the corner of his mouth. This mustache rich man who just came to Gotham from Westchester was furious. , began to sneer at Clark, "I see that some people usually show how much they care about my Terry, but in the end, heh, they just sit still and eat small biscuits,"
Clark, who has only eaten a few biscuits since morning, "..." I'm just hungry.
Bruce, who had a guess in his heart but couldn't be sure, "...Stark, calm down first," he could only persuade Tony first, Tony has reached the critical point of anger now, if it wasn't because Clark went to Afghanistan not long ago to rescue He, he probably could have said something.
"Bruce Wayne, shut up, you were the one who abducted Teri to Gotham, otherwise she..." Tony instantly aimed the gunfire at Bruce.
"Otherwise she must still be homeless," Bruce cut off Tony. "Theresa doesn't know her way, does she?"
Tony was choked up, and he glared fiercely at Bruce, "I should have known, you've been coveting my Terry for a long time! That's why you took so long to contact me this time!"
Bruce's expression remained unchanged, "So what?"
"Admit it? You guy," Tony was taken aback. He didn't expect Bruce to admit it so bluntly. For a moment, the expression on Tony's face was extremely funny. He gritted his teeth and stared at Bruce. Suddenly, Clark helped him Live Tony.
"Stark, are you okay?" Clark frowned, looking worried at Tony's suddenly pale face.
"I'm fine," Tony shook his head, his chest was tight, and there was still a slight pain. Tony lowered his eyes, and there was a moment of panic in his caramel-colored eyes. He looked at the device on his chest and pursed his lips. .
"The most important thing now is to find the clown and rescue Teresa," Bruce said in a deep voice. He counted the clown's criminal records. Clark and Tony frowned, and the veins on Tony's forehead twitched.
"This kind of person..." Only you Gotham can have it. Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.
"Bruce, there's news," Dick hurried in from the door, "These locations may be the location of the clown,"
Clark and Tony's expressions became solemn, and their eyes suddenly became serious.
Bruce quickly scanned the string of addresses, "We split up,"
============================
Jason's limbs were blood-stained by the rope, and some of the rough rope even got stuck in his flesh and blood. At this time, many memories flashed in his mind one by one, but some memories seemed to be like Like watching an old black and white movie, the film rolls slowly one by one.
He was reluctant.
I'm so sorry.
He suddenly remembered many years ago, when he was a kid, stealing Bruce's tires... and also remembered, training, with Bruce, as Robin night watch, and bickering with Dicky Bird In the future, he will be gone, and I don't know who Dicky Bird is bickering with...
He started to miss, miss Bruce, miss Dick, miss Alfred's cookies, miss Wayne's...
The corners of Jason's eyes became wet unknowingly, and he couldn't tell whether it was cold sweat or tears. He wouldn't be willing to admit that they were tears. Tears are weak things, Jason always thought so.
but……
Jason leaned against the cold wall with a pale face, gasping for breath, the closed iron door suddenly opened, Jason's slack pupils reflected the clown's face, his brightly colored face had already changed in his eyes It was a blur, just a few balls of color. What Jason didn't want to admit was that he was so sleepy, so sleepy.
The clown smiled strangely, "Look at what I brought?" He shook Jason's head to let him look at the video recorder not far away, and the clown laughed. This is his favorite thing to do because he likes Batman, I like it so much. When I see something interesting, I want to record it and share it with him. When there is no interesting thing, he will create something interesting by himself.
Jason almost had no strength left to struggle. He half-closed his eyelids to look at the dark camera not far away, and finally closed his eyes.
Bruce, no, I don't want you to see me like this.
So embarrassed... I always hope that in your heart, I am still the vigorous and alert Robin.
Jason could imagine Bruce's reaction when he saw the tape. He probably wouldn't show any expression, probably... would clenched his fists. Batman has always been a restrained person... although those who don't know will think he is ruthless.
But what if it was me?
Jason couldn't help but feel hopeful.
If it were me, would I be able to make you feel moved?
The clown slapped Jason on the face with a knife, and his red lips parted from the funny clown makeup on his face.
With a "bang", the iron door locked by the clown was kicked open from the outside, the clown narrowed his eyes, he let go of Jason, turned his head to look, his eyes could not help showing a trace of suspicion.
Gasping for breath, Jason seemed to feel something and opened his eyes with some strength. Looking at the opened door, he suddenly had hope.
Bruce... was it Bruce, and Dick had come to save him?
Jason licked his lips with difficulty, and he tried to open his eyelids and stared at the door eagerly.
"Daddy found you," Teresa thought as it was almost dawn, she had to hurry up.
"It's hard work for Dumb," Teresa sighed, so for the sake of finding the clown after all the hard work, she had to punch him twice more.
The author has something to say: Artest: Daibao worked hard today~
Clark & Tony: It's hard being your brother too!
Ayue: Ayue actually doesn’t want to procrastinate. I think my writing style has declined recently. There is an outline and a plot. It’s just that the words and sentences are not right, so I just get stuck there, change and change, and then I will procrastinate. Yesterday it should be I wrote here today, I don’t know why there are so many more... Thank you little angels for voting for me~
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The lithe and nimble figure of the little girl is like a black cat in the dark night. She quickly passed the periphery of Arkham Mental Hospital and entered the most heavily guarded position in Arkham.
Teresa silently landed on top of this huge monster, and almost merged with the night. The moment her little black leather boots touched the ground, there was no sound. Teresa squatted down and tilted her head to listen. .
She stretched out her two small hands and began to count the footsteps of the patrolling guards.
One, three, five.
Teresa's eyes slowly gained focus, she grabbed the gap, and slipped into it.
The moment she appeared, she caught everyone's attention.
Some of them explored and stared at her curiously, or their eyes were dark and they didn’t know what they were planning, or they looked at Teresa to get more information to help them estimate Teresa’s value, they didn’t think that It's the little white rabbit who strayed into the pack of wolves, and none of the people who can come in from the outside is simple.
Arkham Mental Asylum, most of the people locked up here are captured by Batman. They are all very dangerous criminals in Gotham. They can almost be called lunatics. Even if they are wearing prison uniforms, their faces , In the eyes, there is also madness and stubbornness that cannot be hidden.
Compared with Teresa, the souls who have never been to Arkham have a kind of uncontrollable excitement. Some people may not be able to come to the place in their lifetime, and they have not been able to visit it when they are alive. Place, who would have thought that after death, he could enter in such a way?
"So it's like this in Arkham?"
"I've never seen a prison before." The spirits seemed to come to visit Arkham. They were held by Teresa like a bunch of balloons, watching the fun one by one.
And some souls have already started to count one by one, "I saw this in the news, it seems to be called, what is it called..."
"Penguin!"
"Yes, yes, this is it,"
"and also……"
"Why are they still alive?" Suddenly a soul asked through gritted teeth, his voice was almost shrill, and he asked angrily, "So many innocent people died because of them, and Gotham City has become even worse because of them." Darkness, why are they still alive?"
The souls became quiet in an instant, looking at each other. No one knew how to answer this question. They had similar doubts in their hearts, and suddenly a weak voice answered him, "Have you forgotten? This is a mental hospital... ..." Because these criminals have been diagnosed with mental illness, they cannot be sentenced to death.
All the souls stopped talking, they didn't know what to say.
This is not fair.
However, the reality is so cruel.
These prisoners who once made waves in Gotham City are isolated and locked in their own cells. Their staring at Teresa can almost turn into reality and burn a hole in her. Of course, the premise is that if Teresa If Sha is sensitive enough.
But obviously not, with Teresa's dullness, she could at most feel that everyone here was staring at her.
[To be honest, if they are like this, I will have the illusion that my baby is very popular. 】
[The one in front... I, Artest, was always welcome! 】
[Actually, someone with a poor mental capacity may not be able to bear this kind of staring. These human beings... look weird and distorted to me. I can only say that human beings are always animals beyond our expectations...]
Teresa almost turned Arkham all over, but she couldn't find the clown, and stayed in front of the empty glass door for a while, Teresa went back to the original point, scratching the back of her head in confusion, mumbling Muttering to himself, "Well, not here..."
The Joker is not in Arkham Asylum.
That's right, it's rare for him to go out to do something, so how can he come back so easily?
If he wants to come back, Batman must personally send him back.
Always been this way.
But Teresa didn't know, she only knew that the clown was not in Arkham, which made her feel very bad.
Teresa's face gradually became serious, she pursed her lips, and the drooping eyelashes made her brows and eyes look a little dark, Teresa took two steps forward, her footsteps stopped suddenly, Teresa Turning her head, she looked at the man inside the glass door who was grinning maliciously at her.
He is looking at her.
She felt it.
There was a scar on his face, which almost cut through the entire face, and when he was making expressions, the scar like a flesh worm would still squirm on his face.
He was the first person to talk to Teresa, "Are you here to find the clown?" His expression may be out of habit, and it always seems to have an uncoordinated twist, and perhaps a little bit of sarcasm mixed in.
Teresa blinked, and she nodded.
"You can't find him," he looked at Teresa with more pity, "The clown won't see you." In Gotham City, the clown is only interested in Batman, and he is also the one who sees people making choices. Like it, of course watching Batman make choices is his favorite.
Teresa frowned slowly, "Do you know where he is?" She asked, her voice was calm, with the inherent softness of a little girl.
"Oh? Is she here to find the clown? Harley~ Look, there is a little guy here who wants to steal the clown from you!"
"The clown didn't take you with him when he went out this time!"
"The clown said, this time it's a big ticket, hahahaha he has to prepare the gift for Batman carefully!"
Teresa's eyes rolled, and she locked onto the person who was speaking in an instant. She tapped her toes and ran over quickly. Teresa stopped in front of the glass door. She tilted her head and asked crisply, "You know, Where is the clown?"
Teresa didn't get a response. She squinted her eyes, clenched her fists, raised her arms and swung the glass. There was a slight "click", and the solid glass shattered, which was shocking. After seeing all the prisoners in Arkham, their faces showed excitement and excitement. It seems that this is also a ruthless character.
Teresa's knuckles turned red, but she didn't feel any pain. Her delicate black leather boots stepped on the shards of glass. Teresa raised her chin and repeated, "Do you know where the clown is? "
The man with gloomy eyebrows stared at Teresa quietly. He suddenly arched his shoulders and smiled, a creepy smile. His neck was bent, and his long hair covered his eyes. Teresa could only hear He said in a low voice, "I know... I know many people. Guess, will we tell you?"
This is a blatant provocation.
Teresa watched him calmly and indifferently.
She moved, stepped on the shards of glass and walked in front of him, "Daibao needs to know where the clown is."
"Go away," the man reached out and waved Teresa away. He frowned in disgust, but Teresa didn't move, so he had to push her.
"Daibao needs to know," this is an affirmative sentence, what she needs to know, she must know.
When he was about to touch him, Teresa raised her hand and clamped his wrist. Teresa raised her head and said seriously and stubbornly. Her pupils were deep and dark, and they were thick black.
"You..." He was suddenly speechless, and the sudden sharp pain in his wrist brought him back to his senses.
……
The ear-piercing siren from Arkham hit Teresa's nerve tips in her brain. Teresa shook her dizzy head, and quickly left by stepping on the broken glass all over the floor under the urging of the souls. The scene of her fight.
Those prisoners who naively thought they could use Teresa to get out are now lying on the ground unconscious, and some of their faces were beaten so hard that they couldn't tell who was who. There is a kind of shocking sharpness.
Teresa moved her hand just now when her hair was feverish. Now that she is awake, she realizes that the loss of Arkham Mental Hospital is about [-] people who can't pay for the loss of Arkham Mental Hospital. The poor Teresa can only cause trouble escape.
Teresa, who quickly climbed out of the wall of Arkham, blinked. She looked back and thought it was a good place. Everyone was very enthusiastic, but she didn't like to talk very much. Among so many people, there was only one person. After answering her question well, Teresa straightened her little cloak and walked forward.
She asked the clown's address, and she is going to find the clown now.
Bruce received the news of Arkham's accident at the first time, Alfred held Clark back, and Batman rushed to Arkham immediately, the situation was completely different from what he had imagined, and even shocked him scene.
"Do you know who did it?" Batman asked, standing in front of the iron bars that temporarily replaced the glass doors.
The police detective in charge of guarding shook his head, "The camera that was broken by the clown's escape this morning hasn't had time to change..."
Generally speaking, nothing major happened in Arkham. To put it simply, someone broke into Arkham and beat up all the prisoners. But thinking about it, the purpose of his effort to come in was really just that simple ?
Bruce didn't believe it.
But he has no evidence, no clues, and now the clown is still outside, and there is no news about Teresa being taken away. Bruce doesn't have the time and energy to find out who broke into Arkham, bat When Xia turned around and was about to leave, his gaze paused, and he squatted down and suddenly picked up a small black curly hair that was pressed by a piece of glass in front of his toes.
Batman's sensing eyes narrowed.
Tony and Bruce entered the Wayne Manor almost one after the other. Clark, who was sitting on the sofa, pretended not to know that Bruce had just come back from outside. The shrewd old butler was talking to him, and Clark no longer wanted to listen carefully, but his sister seemed to be safe, which made Clark feel a little relieved.
And now, Tony is the one who is most anxious to get angry. He saw Clark sitting on the sofa with a little biscuit crumbs left on the corner of his mouth. This mustache rich man who just came to Gotham from Westchester was furious. , began to sneer at Clark, "I see that some people usually show how much they care about my Terry, but in the end, heh, they just sit still and eat small biscuits,"
Clark, who has only eaten a few biscuits since morning, "..." I'm just hungry.
Bruce, who had a guess in his heart but couldn't be sure, "...Stark, calm down first," he could only persuade Tony first, Tony has reached the critical point of anger now, if it wasn't because Clark went to Afghanistan not long ago to rescue He, he probably could have said something.
"Bruce Wayne, shut up, you were the one who abducted Teri to Gotham, otherwise she..." Tony instantly aimed the gunfire at Bruce.
"Otherwise she must still be homeless," Bruce cut off Tony. "Theresa doesn't know her way, does she?"
Tony was choked up, and he glared fiercely at Bruce, "I should have known, you've been coveting my Terry for a long time! That's why you took so long to contact me this time!"
Bruce's expression remained unchanged, "So what?"
"Admit it? You guy," Tony was taken aback. He didn't expect Bruce to admit it so bluntly. For a moment, the expression on Tony's face was extremely funny. He gritted his teeth and stared at Bruce. Suddenly, Clark helped him Live Tony.
"Stark, are you okay?" Clark frowned, looking worried at Tony's suddenly pale face.
"I'm fine," Tony shook his head, his chest was tight, and there was still a slight pain. Tony lowered his eyes, and there was a moment of panic in his caramel-colored eyes. He looked at the device on his chest and pursed his lips. .
"The most important thing now is to find the clown and rescue Teresa," Bruce said in a deep voice. He counted the clown's criminal records. Clark and Tony frowned, and the veins on Tony's forehead twitched.
"This kind of person..." Only you Gotham can have it. Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.
"Bruce, there's news," Dick hurried in from the door, "These locations may be the location of the clown,"
Clark and Tony's expressions became solemn, and their eyes suddenly became serious.
Bruce quickly scanned the string of addresses, "We split up,"
============================
Jason's limbs were blood-stained by the rope, and some of the rough rope even got stuck in his flesh and blood. At this time, many memories flashed in his mind one by one, but some memories seemed to be like Like watching an old black and white movie, the film rolls slowly one by one.
He was reluctant.
I'm so sorry.
He suddenly remembered many years ago, when he was a kid, stealing Bruce's tires... and also remembered, training, with Bruce, as Robin night watch, and bickering with Dicky Bird In the future, he will be gone, and I don't know who Dicky Bird is bickering with...
He started to miss, miss Bruce, miss Dick, miss Alfred's cookies, miss Wayne's...
The corners of Jason's eyes became wet unknowingly, and he couldn't tell whether it was cold sweat or tears. He wouldn't be willing to admit that they were tears. Tears are weak things, Jason always thought so.
but……
Jason leaned against the cold wall with a pale face, gasping for breath, the closed iron door suddenly opened, Jason's slack pupils reflected the clown's face, his brightly colored face had already changed in his eyes It was a blur, just a few balls of color. What Jason didn't want to admit was that he was so sleepy, so sleepy.
The clown smiled strangely, "Look at what I brought?" He shook Jason's head to let him look at the video recorder not far away, and the clown laughed. This is his favorite thing to do because he likes Batman, I like it so much. When I see something interesting, I want to record it and share it with him. When there is no interesting thing, he will create something interesting by himself.
Jason almost had no strength left to struggle. He half-closed his eyelids to look at the dark camera not far away, and finally closed his eyes.
Bruce, no, I don't want you to see me like this.
So embarrassed... I always hope that in your heart, I am still the vigorous and alert Robin.
Jason could imagine Bruce's reaction when he saw the tape. He probably wouldn't show any expression, probably... would clenched his fists. Batman has always been a restrained person... although those who don't know will think he is ruthless.
But what if it was me?
Jason couldn't help but feel hopeful.
If it were me, would I be able to make you feel moved?
The clown slapped Jason on the face with a knife, and his red lips parted from the funny clown makeup on his face.
With a "bang", the iron door locked by the clown was kicked open from the outside, the clown narrowed his eyes, he let go of Jason, turned his head to look, his eyes could not help showing a trace of suspicion.
Gasping for breath, Jason seemed to feel something and opened his eyes with some strength. Looking at the opened door, he suddenly had hope.
Bruce... was it Bruce, and Dick had come to save him?
Jason licked his lips with difficulty, and he tried to open his eyelids and stared at the door eagerly.
"Daddy found you," Teresa thought as it was almost dawn, she had to hurry up.
"It's hard work for Dumb," Teresa sighed, so for the sake of finding the clown after all the hard work, she had to punch him twice more.
The author has something to say: Artest: Daibao worked hard today~
Clark & Tony: It's hard being your brother too!
Ayue: Ayue actually doesn’t want to procrastinate. I think my writing style has declined recently. There is an outline and a plot. It’s just that the words and sentences are not right, so I just get stuck there, change and change, and then I will procrastinate. Yesterday it should be I wrote here today, I don’t know why there are so many more... Thank you little angels for voting for me~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 341611091 pieces, 1 pineapple stem
Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:CherryBlossom29瓶、沉香执鹿10瓶、寒煙7瓶、樱花凤凰5瓶、M(o'ω'o)3瓶、名字你猜呀2瓶、长安1瓶
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^
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