[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Lucilia began to contact the Batcave with an inside line and asked Tim to wake up Bruce Wayne's body.

Edie's essence is actually very huge. After eating all of them, the stomach of the three-headed dog is rounded, and the three heads are all dazed, especially Ha Er, whose eyes are straight and his mind is wandering. Bart is still dedicated to his duty. Get down on your side.

They are all dogs of hell, and they already have a sense of human lifespan, so they are not surprised by Jason's current state.

This person is destined to go to hell, it is no difference to them.

Bones also flicked his tail to show his welcome to Jason.

"Oh?" What do you like to eat?I'll catch some inferior demons and wait for you to eat them.

Jason:  …

Jason: "Why do I understand?"

"Because you are dying." Lucilia jumped off the back of the three-headed dog and explained to him.She knelt down, brushed Jason's forehead with her fingertips, and smoothed the disobedient white hair to the side, "Does it hurt?" She asked seriously.

"Nonsense." Jason suddenly felt creepy.

Pain and death themselves are nothing to vigilantes and anti-heroes, but Lucilia's concern is even more frightening.

"Then do you want me to help you speed up?" Lucilia asked sincerely.

It can't be cured, but it can still be accelerated.

Jason: "..."

The red hood thought for a while, and grabbed the bat doll nestled on his chest, and the bat doll didn't resist, just pinching it for him.

He handed the bat doll to Lucilia: "You hold it for me."

Lucilia took it over: "Don't you like it very much? You can take it away."

"...?"

It was only then that Jason noticed that the Bat Doll's head had been tilted to one side. Although Lucilia shook it freely, it didn't move. It was obvious that Batman's soul was no longer in it.

"What's going on?" He asked hoarsely.

Lucilia briefly explained to him: "It should be Edie who woke up."

As soon as the unlucky Edie woke up, he noticed that his real body had been eaten by a three-headed dog specially designed to restrain demons. In order to prevent himself from being completely digested by the three-headed dog, its soul had to give up Bruce's body in a hurry. , hurried back to control the body and escape.

Ha Er hiccupped two more times, spit out a ball of hair like a hamster, and quickly held it down with his paw.

That was probably Edie's true face.

A hamster dumpling writhing wildly to shape itself into a water drop.

It's just that no one at the scene cared about it.

The inner line rang again.

"Lucilia, how much time does Jason have?"

"About 10 minutes? Or right now." The latter means asking her to speed up.

"10 minutes." Bruce reported the number. In order to prevent the devil from misunderstanding, he made it very clear: "I will be there in 10 minutes, and there is no need to accelerate him."

"Oh..." Lucilia's tone sounded a bit regretful.

Jason didn't agree, whether it was Lucilia's regret or Batman's actions.

He picked up the more troublesome accusation first: "I have nothing to say goodbye to you on my deathbed. You don't need to come over."

Bruce: "I have."

"..."

Jason cursed Fvck in his heart.

Because he also heard Dick's voice, it seemed that Nightwing was also on his way.

He didn't want to be forced to face his father and elder brother's Shura field before he died.

Jason had an impulse, he really wanted to stand up and shout: How about taking care of the family's social anxiety?

They are not the kind of family that would hug each other affectionately when they are parting, why should they come here?Wouldn't it be awkward to look at each other? ? ?

Is it better for him to die sooner or wait a little longer?

Jason's head hurts.

It can only be said that it is really thankful, at least the people of the Birds of Prey have been on the field recently, and he doesn't want to face the girls in this situation.

If someone cried, he would definitely have a headache.

It turned out that only Jason was struggling with these problems.

Lucilia sat down next to him, clutching her phone with one hand, and flipping through Jason's clothes with the other to show Tim Jason's wound.

Tim: "...Jason, how is your breathing? Is it okay?"

Jason didn't want to talk.

There was no response for a while, and Tim asked again: "Lucilia? Is Jason still alive?"

"Alive." Lucilia wanted to poke Jason, but held back, "It looks like I'm not in a good mood." There are so many hairballs popping out of my head...

"Oh, okay." Then Tim fell silent.

Instead, share the bandaging method with Lucilia by text message.

Use various cloths to block the vicinity of the wound to reduce bleeding as much as possible, and you can wait for a while.At the same time, Lucilia used her own method to help Jason ease the pain of waiting for death.

She kissed the back of Jason's hand.

Jason froze for a moment, feeling the cold take away the heat, and his gradually weak heart was beating harder and harder.

Breathing and heartbeat have become less important, and while his desire to survive has been declining, his pain has also been relieved to a certain extent.

It felt like death had spared his whole life.

The three-headed dog looked at them.

When demons and humans faced death, there was a huge difference in their performance. Lucilia didn't feel it, and was even a little excited, probably because she could bring her red hood home with her soon?

Jason was unusually silent.

"You are just torturing me." He choked out such a sentence.

At the same time, he felt the sound of breathing from the dark abyss, causing his consciousness to fall down.

By this stage, his body had begun to feel peeling, and he could feel his own limbs, but he didn't seem to feel anything at all.

Everything is no longer real, even thinking is erratic.

At this stage, fear began to spread explosively, and even the kiss left by Lucilia could not relieve it.

Of course life wants to live.

This instinct is irresistible.

Lucilia knew this too. She leaned against Jason, put her chin on his shoulder, almost touched his neck with the tip of her nose, and whispered in his ear, "I smell your fear."

Jason could feel that Lucilia's body temperature was still much lower than his own.

Cold stone.

The weird thing is that he actually gained a certain sense of security because of it.

Jason closed his eyes to rest.

……

…………

8 minutes.

The Batmobile has arrived.

Bruce jumped off the top.

Because of time constraints, he gave up going to replace Batman's set of equipment, and came to the second son in the form of Bruce.

"Jason." Bruce approached quickly, squatting down beside Jason, as if unwilling to give up, he checked Jason's injury himself, and then paused.

"You can still try." After a moment of silence, he came to this conclusion.

With all the cosmic technology of Zhenglian, there is indeed something that can be done to rescue this level of injury. They can even insert tubes all over his body to assist heartbeat and blood circulation.

"I guess you don't want to, though." Bruce knew Jason well.

In fact, he knew each of his sons.

Their family is always full of contradictions, like close friends and enemies, they are familiar with every strength and weakness, and they know what choices they will make.

Bruce came up to Jason, squatted down, and was almost level with him.

Running out of time.

Some words must be said no matter how difficult they are.

It is enough to experience this kind of thing for a lifetime.

"I'm so happy to be your foster father in this life, Jason," Bruce said.

The dark blue eyes are like the surface of the sea without a trace of waves.

Jason was a little furious, and he couldn't move because of his weakness. He wasn't at Bruce's age yet, so he didn't understand Bruce's thoughts, but because he was overwhelmed, he simply asked, "The red hood Woolen cloth?"

"There's nothing wrong with him." That's probably the best thing Batman can say about an antihero.

Jason laughed at him.

He felt that he was going to die immediately, and his smile pulled his muscles, causing him to cough immediately, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

Then he seemed to have a few more minutes to bid farewell to the big blue bird who jumped off the motorcycle and ran over.

"Maybe I'll come back." Jason chose to let his mind twitch, and started chatting about this, "I'm coming back to find you guys?"

Ye Yi was quite uncomfortable at first, but suddenly he was dumbfounded by the question, and asked, "Is that a good thing?"

"It doesn't count?" Jason asked back with a sullen smile.

Jason was going to be the heir to the throne of wrath, and this identity returned to the human world, which would be tantamount to the invasion of demons in various senses, and that would certainly not be a good thing.

"Take it as a long absence." Lucilia comforted them, "Although Jason may not be able to return to the human world while you are alive, you will go to hell sooner or later."

Essentially pretty much the same.

Bruce & Dick: ...

The laurels of the annual atmosphere destroyer definitely belong to Lucilia.

Both of them had a kind of dumbfounding emotion.

"That's right." Inside, Tim muttered, "As long as the universe isn't destroyed before we die, we can still be neat and tidy in the end, which is pretty good."

"Your requirements are really low enough." Damian complained.

The little yellow bird didn't mean to send off his second brother in person, but he didn't leave either. Instead, he stood behind Tim in the bat cave and listened all the time.

Jason: "Where's Ah Fu?"

Bruce: "Tell him tomorrow."

"It's not fair, sir." Ah Fu's voice sounded from inside, "I'm still eligible to participate in this family gathering."

Damian raised his head: "I called Afu to the Batcave to listen together. He has the right to know what happened to that Todd."

Another assertion.

But this time Bruce wasn't angry.

Jason:  …

It feels like an old man lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by children, but the relationship between them is very subtle, not so rigid that they will never communicate with each other, but it is not so close that they can comfort and kiss each other.

This is so uncomfortable.

Jason thought.

Then Bruce kissed his forehead.

It was so light that Jason thought it was his own illusion.

Then Dick.

The big blue bird also rubbed his forehead.

Tim's voice came from inside: "May we meet again in hell, Jason."

And Damian's "TT".

"Good night, Master Jason." Alfred said softly.

Jason's line of sight had already dimmed, and the darkness climbed up from below his line of sight. It didn't seem like he was falling into the darkness, but the darkness was enveloping him.

A pitch-black flame rose into the sky.

Humans back off.

Lucilia holds Jason Todd's body, and stays in the flames with the three-headed dog.

At the same time, black flames ignited on the other new generation demons one by one.

They sank in it and left the world.