69novels Chapter 137
Chapter 137
The guards who woke up one after another quickly took control of the scene, the school's blockade was opened, and the Gotham City police officers entered the school in an orderly manner, comforted the frightened students and teachers, and took away the students lying on the ground to die. Unidentified clown.
Batman, who was rushing to the school, immediately received the news that the school had been rescued.
This is unreasonable. The situation of the police station in Gotham City is completely an open secret. Not to mention the prevalence of bribery. Many police officers work as police officers during the day and turn into gang members at night.
Sometimes for the sake of their own "other businesses", they will also symbolically maintain order, but only symbolically. Can't count on it.
But he didn't have time to think about what was going on.
Hidden at the other end of the communicator, Aff, who usually stays in the Batcave as a liaison and investigator, has already confirmed the news that the school has been rescued. After a short thought, Batman changed direction and drove towards the clown to tell him The address where Robin is being held.
Jason was still awake, but the price of this sobriety was undoubtedly huge.
The pain of the wound, the hypothermia caused by blood loss, the pain of always expecting but failing.
The hope in his heart is constantly dying, but stubbornly and proudly persists.
Batman will come and save me, he thought.
Although rationally he told himself countless times that Batman must be confronting the Joker now, and it was a long process, and he might not be able to last that time, but he just—he just couldn't control his hope, just couldn't completely into despair.
He just can't give up, just can't tell himself "I'm finished, today is my death day", he can't do it.
That's why his pain was so long, and that's why he was so angry and sad.
Time passed with the blood, and Harley stopped tormenting him. She sat beside him, fondling his limbs with her fingers, as if those wounds had nothing to do with her at all.
"Little Robin, little Robin, are you okay? I'm so bored. I mean, waiting is so boring. You mustn't die, I've been good enough for you, just broke your limbs That's all. Bat's eccentric friends have a way of getting you back."
She pouted her lips childishly. Unlike the clown, the oil paint on her face was clean and clear, and the lipstick was also very beautiful, all of which made her look less cold and violent than the clown, "Mr.J wanted to kill you directly, I had a big fight with him. Anyway, killing teenagers is too much, it's not evil at all, it's disgusting."
Jason wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to refute at all.
An animal's first reaction after falling into a trap is to struggle, bite and growl, and that's exactly what a hunter wants to see.They hope to see their prey exhausted, weary, and finally resigned in pain, hunger, and cold.
The most wonderful thing is that such a process does not require the hunter to participate at all. The only thing he needs to do is to set the trap.
Humans are indeed more rational and intelligent than animals, but sometimes, the animal nature deep in the blood is still inescapable.
I'm not stuck, Jason said to himself, regulating his breathing to make himself more bearable and bear the pain he was suffering.He desperately suppressed his desire to escape, because it was obviously an impossible task.
Jason had similar training in the Batcave.
He knew what to do if he was caught by the enemy and Batman couldn't get there in time to rescue him.He could be interrogated, he could be tortured, enemies could do whatever it takes to get him to spill the beans about Batman, or worse, they'd just watch a scarred Robin for fun.
At this time, what he needs to do most is to wait, lie dormant, and if necessary, try to say something to attract the attention of the other party, and take the opportunity to make a transaction request.
But Jason couldn't find anything he could do with Harley.This woman was already crazy, and Jason wondered if she knew what she was doing. At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged beside him, stroking his body with her fingers from time to time, and humming a broken song.
It was hard for Jason to say how he felt about Harry in this situation.
disgust?Of course, hate?Not so.
He always has sympathy for this poor crazy woman seduced by the clown, because there is no doubt that she and he are both victims of the clown's evil plan, and Harley's sacrifice is even deeper-she has completely sunk into the clown's mouth In the so-called crazy, chaotic world, and he still has an independent self.
But maybe he is just a victim. The difference is that the tragedy of the Harley Quinn was created by the Joker, while the tragedy of Robin came from Batman.
Jason has never been willing to admit it, but in fact this is the fear he has buried deep in his heart:
Batman never cared about him, he was just a replacement for Robin Dick.
Even as a substitute he is unqualified.
Dick was a circus acrobat before he became Robin, and he was the best boy on the stage. His performances are amazing to the world. After leaving the circus for many years, there are still legends about him among acrobats. His posture is always elegant , light, can make perfect art-like body turns in mid-air, and Jason pales in comparison.
Can you believe it?Batman learned from Dick the ability to use ropes to climb walls!
When training and performing tasks, Jason always noticed Batman's scrutiny eyes sensitively. Occasionally, Batman would say "if it was Dick", if it was Dick, he would definitely be able to do it, if it was Dick, he would definitely be able to do it better , if it's Dick... In the final analysis, all the words are saying one meaning.
——If Batman's golden boy hadn't left, if Robin wasn't him Jason.Todd.
Physical weakness can lead to mental weakness. Jason hated himself for being weak and irrational. However, when the sluggish labor pain hit his brain, and the strange alternation of hot and cold controlled his senses, he felt infinitely heavy in his body.
He's terribly sad, he's terribly miserable, and he hates everyone but Batman.
Hope kept him alive like a drug.
As long as he didn't actually die, he would have hope in Batman.
"Little Robin, are you all right?" Harry said.
She tilted her head and looked at Jason for a while, probably because this position was uncomfortable, so she simply lay down on the ground, making her face parallel to Jason.
"I'm sorry, these injuries must be painful, and it makes me sad to do these things to you. But you know, I just can't refuse Mr.J's request. You understand me, right? There is a person in the world, in your heart his Every little thought is more important than your lifelong ideals."
"You're in love with the wrong person." With the last of his strength, Jason said.
He talks too much, which can be very annoying at times, and he knows it.
But he couldn't help it.
"Oh, you don't have the right to say anything about me." Harry replied, stroking his twin tails.
Jason fell silent.
The pain and the loss of physical strength were quickly taking away his willpower, and he was on the verge of coma, but he managed to stay awake because he knew that staying awake would be beneficial to his situation. He will not be allowed to fall asleep.
She seemed to be waiting for something, Jason noticed.
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Another world, Gotham City.
Advertising leaflets are being distributed.
Gotham City's most famous acrobatic troupe, "Flying Grayson", will contribute the most perfect performance to the residents of Gotham City tonight.
"I heard that the youngest member of the Grayson family will be performing tonight, you know, the youngest, Grayson who is only eight years old." The people who received the flyers whispered, "Are you going to see it? Of course I will Go, Grayson's brightest little member will be on stage tonight!"
In the Wayne mansion, the butler Afu presented several invitations to Bruce.
In order to maintain Bruce.Wayne's idle playboy status, Bruce appears in various activities almost every day in order to create an illusion that he is busy having fun, making his apparent identity the best disguise for Batman.
Charity parties, birthday parties, parties for which there is no reason to be a party... Bruce picks and chooses from a series of invitations, there are too many parties that are so old-fashioned that he wants to throw up, and there are some occasions that he is most lazy to deal with. Those Gotham officials, frankly, he was just hoping to find some really interesting occasion right now.
He found the invitation to the "Flying Grayson" circus.
"That's all, Aff," he said. "Turn down all other invitations—God, finally something that really makes me relax and see where the show is."
In far away Afghanistan, a new type of bomb detonated in a deserted place brought a strong shock wave, Tony.Stark staggered from the impact.
He took off his sunglasses as if nothing had happened, and smiled at the soldiers and senior military officials who stood in a row and looked at him.
"The latest weapons, gentlemen," he said, "definitely worth the money."
Immediately afterwards, the alarm of the enemy's attack sounded throughout the military base.
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Batman has never hated the Batmobile's speed as much as he does today.
His technology and driving skills can ensure that the speed of the Batmobile is far faster than the most expensive sports car, and its speed can even be faster than some small helicopters, but this speed is far from enough to save Jason. .
The clown gave him very detailed information. He told him the current dangerous situation of the school and Jason's specific location. Batman was very sure that the clown hadn't lied, because lying didn't conform to the clown's style. All true, the choices Batman makes are the most interesting.
But just in case, he still asked Alfred to check the situation of the school and Jason's location given by the clown.