[Comprehensive British and American] Jason Wayne's Road to Struggle

When the first snow fell in Gotham this winter, Jason looked at the man in the mask who fell into the box, and he was full of shit.

Because this man in the mask is really weird, his hair is messy like it hasn't been washed and cut for a long time, it's completely a homeless hairstyle, but he is wearing a very sophisticated tactical uniform.

It should be called a tactical uniform. Jason is young and has little access to information. He only knows that even among gangsters, only those "big shots" wear it like this when fighting.

He should have passed out from his injuries, and most importantly, he occupied the abandoned dumpster where Jason usually lived.

The trash can is actually equivalent to Jason's home. The length of 1.8 meters is very spacious for children. Once the lid is closed, it can keep out the wind and rain, and Jason specially found water and rags to clean the inside. And with the old blankets and clothes he'd bothered to get.

Jason pointed to this box for the winter this year.

According to common sense, Jason should stay as far away from this dangerous person as possible. If he loses his winter supplies, he will lose his life. If he gets too close to this kind of person, he may lose his life. Even a criminal alley vagrant with some experience will not Do such a dangerous thing.

But at that moment, Jason didn't know which muscle was wrong, or maybe he was naturally more courageous than others, anyway, he stepped forward and poked that person's head in the end.

Didn't wake up, but Jason already knew that this person's forehead was hot.

In short, since this person doesn't seem to wake up for a while, dragging him out and throwing him away should be a good choice, but if he goes to the street like this, he will be stripped naked soon, and Jason knows that some homeless Hans and street hooligans do disgusting things, they rape men's asses to vent their desires, gangs, sometimes even dead bodies... Anyway, that's Jason's deepest fear of Crime Alley.

He was very afraid that he would end up like that in the future, dying on the side of the road and being dragged into an alley by some homeless man to strip his clothes off, and finally discover the secret of his deformity.

Jason usually avoids those people carefully, fearing that he will be regarded as a target if he is discovered. His face is as dirty as a dying wild dog. After all, he can't stand up to a group of adult homeless people as a child.

After hesitating for a while, Jason gritted his teeth and dragged the masked man into his trash can. My God, this guy is really heavy. I don’t know what he ate to grow up, especially his left arm was as heavy as What metal block.

Then Jason climbed in and closed the lid. The world became small and closed in an instant. There was no light, and any slight sound could easily be heard.

But this is the safest way. After dark, stay in a place where no one will find you, so that you can effectively avoid some dangers.

This man is very tall and strong, and it is more than enough for Jason to lie on him, and he is running a fever, so the temperature of his whole body is very high, just like a large insulation facility. Jason has not been so warm for a long time. After winter, his There were a lot of frostbite on his body, he curled up beside the man, gradually stopped shaking.

Well, he takes this guy in for a night and pays him with his body temperature.

The child murmured softly: "I hope you are not some big villain who will repay your kindness and kill me."

Although he feels that living is very hard, so far, Jason has not had a strong desire to die, and he feels that he still wants to live.

Because only by surviving can we see the arrival of hope, which Andrea taught him.

There is a source of heat around him. For an orphan who is often exposed to cold and happens to be prone to cold, it is better than any hypnotic drug. Jason snuggled up to this man and fell asleep very quickly.

So warm.

However, in the middle of the night, Jason had to be woken up. This man was trembling and screaming. Jason must not let him make too much noise to attract those with malicious intentions.

He immediately went to cover the man's mouth, lay on his chest, and patted and stroked his cheek with the other hand.

"Shh, it's okay, it's okay, we can't make a sound, or we will be discovered, as long as we don't make a sound, we'll be fine."

Jason coaxed the man jerky. Gradually, the man stopped screaming. He hugged Jason, like hugging his own life-saving straw, or like a doll to comfort his soul, and hugged Jason tightly. arms.

He trembled and murmured: "If you don't make a sound, you'll be fine."

Jason touched his face: "Yes, as long as you don't make a sound, nothing will happen."

So the man became quiet, and Jason was surprised at how easy this man was to comfort him, and he didn't ask who Jason was, and he didn't talk nonsense like Rory, just hugged Jason trembling from time to time, but as long as Pat it, touch it, and it won't shake anymore.

Like a wounded wolfhound.

When Jason was comforting the other party, he found that the man's left hand seemed to be really made of metal, cold and hard, and it was impossible to imagine that there was such a thing in human beings.

Is he a robot?

Thinking about it, Jason felt that he might have encountered something like the Terminator. Anyway, Gotham has all kinds of monsters and ghosts. Since there will be Batman and Robin partnering to fight bad guys at night, it's okay to have a robot dog .

No, do robots have a fever?Wouldn't it be the legendary host overloaded with heat?

Jason put the back of his hand on the man's forehead with a little worry, and found that it was not so hot anymore.

Wow, this man is so resilient.

The next day, Jason fell into a drowsy sleep, and then a broad and warm palm touched him lightly, and someone whispered something in his ear.

"Don't tell anyone you've seen me."

Then the heat source that warmed Jason all night just left the trash can. When Jason woke up completely, he saw only a bag lying next to him. After opening, he could see several packed compressed biscuits and energy bars If you save some food, it will be enough for a child for three days.

The man didn't tell Jason his name, but he accompanied Jason through the coldest Gotham night and gave him food.

Many Gotham orphans die during their first winter of wandering, because they are not strong enough and unable to find clothing to protect themselves from the cold and food to fill their stomachs.

But Jason felt that his first Gotham Orphan Winter wasn't that difficult.

And after the beginning of spring, he found a job for himself—Jason had excellent tire prying skills, and he was also good at picking locks and touching wallets.

He steals and puts useful things in his trash can, sometimes he gets caught and gets a good beating, sometimes he runs fast and goes to Crime Lane with the stolen goods he can't sell Old Holguin sold the stolen goods for some money or something.

Jason also learned to smoke, but it was too expensive and wasteful, and he didn't dare to pick up other people's cigarette butts to smoke. After all, who knows what diseases can be transmitted through saliva?

So in his trash can there is only one pack of the cheapest pack of cigarettes he bought when he was learning to smoke, and he is completely reluctant to smoke. He needs a lighter to light a cigarette, but he should save some lighters. Sometimes he can use that to burn something at night. Are you warming up?

Jason also learned to drink, but that's because he discovered that bottles were a good weapon during street fights, so he simply stole a whole case of beer, tried two bottles, and ended up sleeping in a dumpster for the first time. At noon of the second day, I got up clutching my head in severe pain.

It went on like this for a while, and Jason spent his 12th birthday without knowing it, and then one day he saw a car that was so cool in Crime Alley.

He knew the car, the countless times he had looked up at the sky at night and seen its owner and his Wonder Boy soaring through the sky.

Jason, like many Gotham teenagers, secretly admires that urban legend and his assistants, especially Robin. Who wouldn't envy Robin?

But they are all too far away from Jason, farther than the distance between heaven and earth. The world of those people is not what a deformed orphan in a crime alley struggling in the mud can imagine and look forward to.

If Jason hadn't worked hard to become a criminal in the future, maybe he would never communicate with Batman, Robin and other legends for the rest of his life, and Jason didn't know how long his life would last.

It was already October at that time, Gotham had begun to enter autumn, and the weather was getting colder. Jason still only had short sleeves. He was shockingly thin, severely malnourished, his skin was so thin that he was sallow, and his hair was like rough hay.

Jason knew that he had to save up a sum of money as soon as possible to buy supplies for the winter, and the gangsters had been fighting and making trouble outside for several days, and he didn't dare to go out to find work and food. He had been hungry for two days up.

As long as a person is hungry, his sanity will plummet.

Jason silently picked up his wrench, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and went up to do it.

Isn't it just the tires of the Batmobile? Uncle Jason will take off the four broken tires today and exchange them for hot dogs!

But sometimes you really can't be too greedy. If Jason only unloaded two tires and ran away with the loot, maybe his hot dog trip will go smoothly, but he feels that the money for two tires is not enough. He, so he unloaded the third, the fourth.

To be honest, the tires of the Batmobile are much more difficult to remove than those of other cars. Fortunately, Jason is standing here, and someone who is not so skilled in the business will have nothing to do with this car.

After all, the result was - Jason was captured by the owner of the car.

At that moment, he had only one thought, that he was about to be beaten, and the child who didn't want to be beaten decisively picked up the wrench and swung it forward, ready to struggle again.

The big black bat grabbed his wrench, and its cold expression became more and more intimidating.

This Kongwu powerful guy is really strong, no wonder he can beat up so many criminals. Anyway, Jason struggled several times, but failed to regain control of the wrench. He simply stared at the opponent vigorously. It has no real effect either.

Batman looked at him, as if he was looking at him, or thinking about it. Jason didn't know what he was thinking, but he finally asked Jason a word.

"You know that's the Batmobile, right?"

Jason snorted, "You know this is Crime Alley, right?"

Batman just smiles, even if it's just a slight curve at the corners of his mouth, but he does.

He said: "Son, I will only ask once, so you better think clearly before answering..."

Jason swallowed.

Batman continued, "Are you hungry?"