[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

This is a warehouse that has been abandoned for a long time. There are dozens of large barrels lined up by the wall, many of which have been stained with rust.The ground was mottled with indistinguishable ingredients and smelled so bad that no one could bear to spend more than a few minutes in a place like this.

So did Jason, but he couldn't get out of here. He was firmly tied to a chair, which was actually chained to the lock ring on the ground, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he struggled.

The warehouse has no windows, only a dilapidated door. I don’t know what the kidnappers were thinking. The door was not locked, leaving a gap for the moonlight to sneak in. It also gave Jason a chance to see the layout of the warehouse. .

Jason received a letter half a month ago, which contained news about his biological mother. It was the first time he knew that he was not Mrs. Todd's biological son.With suspicion and vigilance, Jason went to the slums alley several times to inquire, and confirmed that there was really such a woman.

His biological mother abandoned him for the sake of future, and now she doesn't know why she wants to see Jason again.The letter said that she would give a speech in Gotham in these two days, and that she could find time to meet him, and asked Jason to wait for her at a coffee shop near Gotham University after school.

After struggling for a long time, Jason decided to meet his "mother" whom he had never met.His childhood was unfortunate and miserable, lacking the care from his parents. Bruce filled the position of his father, but every child has a special attachment to his "mother" deep in his heart.

He secretly told Warlock about this, but he didn't dare to tell Bruce, and even felt faintly guilty in his heart.

He came to Gotham University restlessly, thinking that his mother would treat him like a biological mother, ignoring the surrounding environment.When the danger came, he had already missed the best time to counterattack.

When Jason awoke from the coma, he found himself strapped to a chair with no second vital signs around.With no way to break free, he can only hope that Bruce and Warlock can quickly find out his disappearance and rescue him from here.

Replaying what happened before, he guessed that this was a game against him, and he was not the ultimate target of the mastermind behind the scenes, he was just one of the most ordinary kids in Gotham, the only special thing was "Wayne's adopted son" One identity, then the target behind the scenes is very likely to be Bruce.

As for the bait of the "mother", Jason is very contradictory. If there is such a person and she is only being used, he hopes that she will not be implicated and injured, but it is more likely that there is no such a woman or she was originally It's the man in the game.

It was difficult to tell the flow of time in the dark. Most of Jason's body had been taken off, and he could only judge that a long time had passed by his own hunger.

With a "squeak", the door of the warehouse was pushed open, and Jason's premonition of danger and horror climbed into Jason's heart. He looked at the door, and a thin shadow was reflected, which did not belong to Bruce, let alone Warlock.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late, I hope you are not in a hurry." The clown walked into the warehouse with a strange rhythm, rubbed a few times on the wall, and turned on the switch of the light bulb.

The moment the light came on, Jason squinted his eyes subconsciously. Being in the darkness for a long time made it difficult for him to quickly accept the light.

This warehouse was bigger and more empty than Jason had imagined, but now Jason didn't have time to observe the environment, and all his attention was on the clown.This was the first time he faced the clown, his back started to get wet, and his shirt seemed to be wet with sweat.

The clown lifted Jason's chin with a strange cane, took a closer look, and said nastyly, "Look, look, a slum boy in a shiny skin!"

"A poor bastard who was used by a high-ranking man to show his love and compassion." The clown retracted his cane, took out a clown card from his breast pocket, and stuck it on Jason's face.

The clown's eyes were full of hostility and disgust. He looked at Jason like he was looking at garbage. He hated all the superior people in Gotham.Jason, on the other hand, should be the same as the clown, but Jason betrayed his class, forgot the past, and became one of the people the clown hates the most.

"Unfortunately, uncle clown doesn't want to play with bad kids today." The clown snapped his fingers, and an electric trailer pulled in the TV that the clown had prepared in advance.

The Gotham Police Department tried all means to block the news, but failed to completely block the crisis in the amusement park. The sensitive Gotham media had already sneaked into the amusement park, and even drove an airship to broadcast in real time.

Jason stared at the live broadcast, and he recognized the crying students on the ferris wheel at the first glance. They were his classmates and teachers.

The clown couldn't find the remote control near the TV. He bent down and searched in the electric trailer for a long time before finding it. When he looked up, he saw Jason watching the live broadcast of the amusement park with his eyes fixed.

He patted the TV in dissatisfaction, attracting Jason's attention: "Hey! Your show is not there, or do you also want some beautiful fireworks as gifts?"

"However, I also think that the surprises in the amusement park are very good, and they can be ranked among the top three in my career." The clown said happily while studying the remote control, "Of course, all my surprises and gifts are number one. ,alright!"

The clown pressed two buttons, and the TV screen split into two. On the left was the crying and anxious amusement park, and on the right was the cold and silent street.

Obviously, the street on the right is Jason's "scene" in the clown's mouth. Jason is very familiar with that street. It is the alley in front of the Gotham Theater and the place where Bruce's parents died.

Jason's eyes sharpened: "Your target is Bruce!"

"The answer is correct! It's a pity that there is no bonus point." The clown clapped his hands dancing, his mouth almost reaching his earlobe, but there was no smile in his eyes. "I want to eradicate the blood-sucking and moths attached to Gotham."

"Bruce Wayne, a playboy who is sheltered by his parents, has almost nothing but a good-looking face and a lot of money. Gotham doesn't need such moths to exist."

"Bruce is passionate about charity! He is a rare existence among the rich in Gotham with a conscience!" Jason protested, he could not tolerate anyone's slander against Bruce.

"Oh? Really? Then where did he get the money for charity? Admit it, naive brat, no capitalist has clean hands, and you don't think you can't see the world by covering your eyes." Go dark."

"Wayne snatches money from people, and then exchanges a small amount of money for the gratitude of the oppressed. Or, you have been corrupted by this kind of life, and you want to become a black-hearted capitalist in the future..."

The clown licked his back molars, with a ferocious and terrifying expression on his face, "Let me see if Bruce Wayne, who is so tall, is willing to go to danger alone for a child in the slums."

Time passed by, and the clown sat on the ground playing clown cards, glanced at the TV screen from time to time, and let out an inexplicable laugh.

Jason's tense nerves relaxed a little bit, and the long-term tension and vigilance made him a little slack.

"HaHaHa, the good show is about to begin." The clown suddenly disrupted all the clown cards that had been placed, and the whole person cheered up.

The roar of cars came from the originally silent street, and a sapphire blue sports car stopped by the side of the road. A somewhat embarrassed Bruce rushed down from the sports car, looked around, and finally found the second map on the wall. He punched hard against the wall.

"How long do you think he will find here? I'll give you 10 minutes, one more minute, enjoy it more."

The clown found a crowbar out of nowhere, and his eyes wandered over Jason, as if he was thinking about where it would be more comfortable to start.

Jason stepped back subconsciously, his lips were trembling: "You lunatic! The bat light is on, Batman won't let you go!"

The term Batman stimulated the clown's nerves. He didn't seem to intend to give enough time to the game. He walked towards Jason and said softly: "Batman? Which one is more important, a personal life?"

"Why do you mention other people while playing games with Uncle Clown? This is not a good habit." The clown showed a stiff smirk, flexed his wrists, and pretended to ask for opinions, "Which one do you think compares?" Okay? Left hand? Or right hand?"

The clown's crowbar had already been swung high, Jason's pupils shrank suddenly, subconsciously thinking about how Bruce had taught him how to avoid fatal injuries while being beaten, he curled up.

He himself is not sure whether Batman will come to him immediately, all he can do is protect himself as much as possible.

Just when he was mentally preparing to face the pain, he felt a burst of warmth emanating from his chest, and the blinding white light blocked the clown's crowbar.

The clown tried to hit Jason again and again, but was firmly protected by the white shield. Jason looked down at the glowing cross under his shirt, and his eyes suddenly became sore.

It was the gray angel who protected him again.

Warlock drove along the route analyzed by J, and suddenly felt a familiar force attracting him.That was the power in the cross he gave Jason, that would create a bond between Jason and Warlock while protecting him when he was hurt.

That cross was a long time ago, and he had long forgotten it. He didn't expect Jason to wear that little thing all the time.Now that the power is leaking out, it can only prove one thing - Jason is in critical condition.

The symbolic meaning of the cross is greater than the protective meaning. The power inside can only barely last for a while. Without the restriction of the cross, it will overflow at an extremely fast speed. Warlock must seize the time to find Jason before the power completely dissipates.

When Warlock came to the unremarkable warehouse at the fastest speed, what he saw was Jason pitifully crouching under the cracked protective cover, and the clown was swinging the crowbar like crazy and hitting him again and again. on the shield.

It hit the shield for the last time, and the shield was completely shattered into white light. The almost crazy clown laughed wildly and raised the crowbar towards Jason.

The author says:

感谢在2020-07-2123:45:30~2020-07-2223:55:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Klein Moretti, 1 bottle of Boundless Sunset;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!