[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

The crowbar held high by the clown was like a torch, and the twisted smile on his face was like hot oil, which suddenly angered Warlock and ignited the fire in Warlock's heart.

The golden light overflowed from Volok's eyes, and the gray blue was swallowed by the gold, and Warlock directly transformed into a blood race form under his rage.

The scepter disguised as a cane also tore off its disguise, and the gemstone at the top of the scepter flowed out ominous dark power, forming a magic circle under the clown's feet, and the flat ground turned into scorched earth of hell, and bones emerged from the scorched earth and grabbed the clown's ankle Drag him down.

Warlock's spread wings completely blocked the light that slipped in from the door, and the only light in the entire warehouse was the TV screen, the magic circle with a strange luster, and Warlock's pair of golden eyes.

The white feather spun into a thin blanket in the air and wrapped Jason up and sent it to Warlock. The black feather attacked the clown fiercely, leaving bloodstains on his body. The blood dripped into the magic circle and was swallowed, awakening more Many bones.

Jason closed his eyes tightly, and his body trembled involuntarily. He closed his eyes when the protective cover was about to burst. Desperation extinguished the little hope in his heart. He only hoped that Batman would come sooner, sooner. .

The sound of the broken shield mixed with the clown's laughter was more desperate than the clown's crowbar. He waited helplessly for the cold crowbar to fall on him, but what he waited for was a cool embrace.

"Jason, it's okay, it's okay, you're safe." Volok knelt down and embraced Jason, using his wings to isolate Jason from despair and danger, patted his back lightly, and said softly said comfortingly.

There was still some sobs in his voice, he couldn't imagine what kind of ordeal Jason would suffer if he came a little later. Without himself, would Jason really be able to wait for Batman?

Jason's eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Warlock who was carefully observing his state, his stiff and dull head was moving slowly, and it took him a while to realize what happened.

At this moment, Jason felt in a trance that he had come to heaven, and nothing could give him a sense of security more than Warlock's embrace.He threw himself into Warlock's arms, burying his face in Warlock's chest.

Warlock patted Jason distressedly, feeling Jason's trembling body and the slight wetness on his chest, Warlock felt a killing intent in his heart.

He can play the ridiculous game of the mayor and criminals with the clown, and he can tolerate the clown making troubles in his city and then arrest the clown, but the clown should not focus on Jason, the clown has crossed his bottom line.

It's just that he has more important things to do now. Two clowns tied together are not as good as Jason's one finger. Warlock is worried that Jason will leave a psychological shadow because of this incident, no matter how strong Jason usually is Mature, he is still a child after all.

Warlock's smell of blood and cold fragrance made Jason feel extremely safe.Warlock's comfort gradually calmed him down. He couldn't control the fear and grievance in his heart, couldn't control his sobs, and cried out in Warlock's protection.

Jason's cry was like a nail poking Warlock's heart again and again, poking holes one after another, reminding Warlock that he did not protect the child well, and that he was a neglected teacher.

"Jason, I'm sorry." Warlock sighed and apologized. The danger could have been avoided this time, but he was too arrogant.

Jason held onto Warlock's clothes tightly, and pulled the neat clothes out of the folds. His tears wet the front of Warlock's shirt. Along with the tears, grievance and fear flowed out. Gradually return.

After crying for a long time, Jason stopped crying, and withdrew from Warlock's arms in embarrassment, trying to show a mature and stable appearance, but the red and swollen eye sockets and the red face from suffocation hindered his performance.

"Warlock, thank you, hiccup, thank you." Jason covered his mouth, blushing even more, thankful in his heart that the warehouse was not bright enough, and Warlock could not see his embarrassment.

Warlock rubbed Jason's head, his golden eyes saw the same thing in the dark as in the day, and any change in Jason's body could be clearly seen.

Now is not the time to tease Jason, Warlock confirmed that Jason is in better condition, and slowly folded his wings.The best way to eliminate the fear is to conquer the fear, let Jason decide the future of the clown himself should be able to dispel the haze in Jason's heart.

Jason looked up at Warlock's wings, curious and dumbfounded in his eyes.He knew that the gray angels were non-human, but he had only seen half of Warlock's white wings. He didn't expect that Warlock had only half of the wings as they imagined, but the other half of the wings that Warlock had never released.

When the wings were completely unable to block Jason's sight, Jason trembled uncontrollably. The clown failed to hurt his body, but the mental blow and oppression the clown gave him couldn't be repaired for a while.

Warlock stood behind Jason, put his hands on Jason's shoulders, and said softly, "The clown is under control now, he can't do anything except wait for trial and punishment."

"He wants to hurt you and has done so. I will never tolerate that. Jason, you are a victim and you have the right to decide how he will be punished."

With Warlock's support, Jason looked at the clown. The clown stood stiffly on the spot, still maintaining the posture of holding the crowbar high.

His feet had sunk into black and red scorched earth, his trouser legs were torn off by bone hands, and there were layers of black ring marks on his ankles.

The clown's clothes were all torn and tattered, the scratches opened the clown's skin through the clothes, and blood was dripping from the wound.

"I want him..." Jason recalled the clown's madness and the crowbar that symbolized hurt and pain, his heart was filled with hatred, and the fire of anger was ignited by hatred, such crazy criminals should not exist in the world.

I want him to die!Jason understood his choice, but the moment he spoke, what he blurted out was not his truest thoughts at all.

"Let him accept the punishment of the law."

Ironically, as soon as Jason finished speaking, excited shouts and applause came from the TV. The last child trapped on the Ferris wheel was successfully rescued, and the matter was perfectly resolved.

Jason looked at the small black spots in the zoomed-out lens of the TV screen, his eyes dimmed a bit.

Both Warlock and Bruce occupy an important position in Jason's heart, but they are different.

The clown's words and Batman's choice drove an indelible thorn in Jason's heart. Rationally, Jason could understand that Batman chose to save more people, but he couldn't accept it emotionally.

He could see Warlock's solid malice towards the clown, and he also knew that Warlock would not abide by the principle of not killing, as long as he spoke, Warlock would completely eliminate the clown.

But he can't, Batman won't accept a Robin who violates his principles, the relationship between Warlock and Bruce has just eased, and he can't let Warlock have a bad relationship with Bruce again because of him.

Warlock never took the hand on Jason's shoulder, and his expression didn't change a bit. He said calmly, "You know I can feel lies, Jason, I want to hear your truth."

Jason was just silent, he didn't dare to look up into Warlock's eyes, he was worried that he would see disappointment in those usually gentle eyes.

"Are you worried about Bruce?" Warlock sighed, "Jason, you can't be surrounded by him, you and him are two completely different individuals."

Jason wasn't the right hero, Warlock and Bruce had come to the conclusion after many discussions.

There was burning anger and darkness hidden in Jason's heart, and every attack of his was filled with outpouring of anger.Batman has stopped the new Robin from taking too many shots too hard. If Jason can't learn to control the fire of anger in his heart, he will go astray one day.

These Bruce and Warlock will not take the initiative to inform Jason, they will only provide Jason with as many possibilities as possible.

"Jason, do you remember when we first met? At that time I had a hunch that you would become a big shot, and you said you wanted to work in the government when you grow up. You already have the best conditions, just a little Work hard and you will achieve your goals.”

"If you're concerned about Bruce..." Warlock lowered his eyes slightly, his expression darkened, "He's a great hero, but he's not a good father."

"While his career has saved countless people, it often hurts those closest to him. The closer you are to him, the easier it is to get hurt."

Jason and Warlock have a sympathetic feeling: "That's what he is, and we love him for that and hate him for that..."

"Walok, can I stay with you for a few days recently?" Jason asked hesitantly, "I don't want to see him these days."

"Of course, I welcome you to live with me anytime. Have you thought about what to do with the clown?"

"I want him to get the punishment he deserves, and it's best not to have the chance to harm the world again." Jason didn't hesitate this time, and directly expressed his thoughts.

Warlock looked at the clown standing stiffly, and then thought of the crippled clown in Blackgate Prison, and a strange notice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Maybe we can teach him a lesson through this incident, let him know how to cherish the people around him."

Jason looked at the smile on Warlock's lips, touched his arm, and felt a little cold: "I think it's okay, what are we going to do."

"You just need to be a spectator, and everything is up to me."

Warlock smiled meaningfully, picked up the scepter and drew a simple summoning circle on the ground.Originally, Jack Napier from Blackgate Prison fell from the sky and fell directly to the position where Jason was trapped before.

Before Napier could react, Warlock stunned him with a scepter, and then hit the ground with the scepter, the scorched earth and bone hands controlling the clown disappeared, and even the scars on the clown's body were covered.

After arranging everything, Warlock took Jason to hide behind the barrier, and took the barrier into the warehouse perfectly.

Facing Jason's questioning gaze, Warlock blinked and mouthed, "The show is about to begin."

With a snap of his fingers, the clown's sanity returned, and the crowbar in his hand attacked "Jason Todd" viciously, one stick after another, each time hitting the most painful and vulnerable parts.

Every time the clown hits, the injury will appear in the same place on his body.

Jason looked at the matter in front of him blankly, completely unable to understand what happened. The clown didn't realize that the person he hit wasn't Jason Todd?Doesn't he feel pain?

Warlock put his hands over Jason's eyes, sending a force into them.When Warlock put down his hand, Jason's left eye saw a completely different scene from his right eye.

——The one lying on the ground and being beaten was another "Jason Todd". The clown was well-dressed, and it seemed that the broken clothes and scars seen in his right eye were all illusions.

"He thought he was attacking you. I stripped him of his pain perception, so he didn't know that Napier's injuries would be synchronized with him."

Warlock explained a few words casually, and the clown suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, his joints were overwhelmed.

This time the bone hand directly pulled the clown into the ground, only the blood on the ground proved that there was once a person here.Napier, on the other hand, was lying on the ground dying of wounds, and might die at any time.

Suddenly there was a ticking sound in the quiet warehouse, and Warlock was alert. He took Jason with one hand and dragged Napier, who was breathing in and out, out of the warehouse.

Just five seconds after they left, all the explosives that the clown had hidden in the barrel in advance exploded, and half of the warehouse collapsed.

Jason looked at the flames soaring into the sky, and swallowed, "This...is this?"

"The clown has a signal trigger for the bomb, and it will explode automatically within how long the signal is lost."

Warlock wanted to explain something, and suddenly moved his ears, pushing Jason into the barrier, "Bruce is here, the show is about to begin!"

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