The Death Knell

Batman leaned on the wall and moved forward slowly. The cold rock seemed to clear up his chaotic mind. Although he was still invisible, he could feel the clarity in his eyes.

People won't understand him, never will.

Even though Batman used to be cruel, but now Batman is much softer, and he allows himself to be surrounded by young children.

From a lonely avenger to a parent and leader, but surrounded by the front and back, I am definitely not in the most perfect state.

Something has been forgotten.

The dark instinct brought him back here. The "out of control protocol" was activated not long ago, but when he was fighting it on the street, he suddenly had a feeling of deja vu.

Batman's memory has never been wrong, but at this moment, he felt as if he had forgotten something.

This is a very abnormal phenomenon, because he found that there is a fault in his memory, and besides that, there is something constantly ringing in his head.

Tick, tick, tick.

It seemed to be a pocket watch moving, but the sound grew louder and clearer as he walked somewhere.

The dark cave was very deep, but he felt more and more that there was something waiting for him in front of him.

After walking in the dark like this for about two minutes, he came to the end of the secret cave. There was nothing special here, but there was a huge wooden box.

It looks a bit like a treasure chest in a video game, but here comes the problem, Batman never plays childish video games.

But he could feel that this box was calling him, and the voice in his heart became more urgent.

Dragging a long black cloak, he came to the box, put his hands on the box with his last strength, and pushed open the lid with difficulty.

The next second, Batman's eyes suddenly opened, as if a flash of lightning flashed in his mind.

.........

"Yo, Jason, where's the call? You made up with Batman?"

When Su Ming came here with a group of people, he happened to see Red Hood holding his mobile phone to report his safety to his teammates, that is, Artemis and Bizarro, his team of outlaws.

Seeing that the death knell brought people in like this, Jason wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back. He just waved his hands as a greeting, and hurriedly said goodbye to the phone:

"I gotta hang up, get it? Bizarro, I mean I gotta hang up, not hang up, God, no, not hang up by God, God, no, don't care about me Modal particle, the "heaven" I'm talking about here is not my god, it is nothing. In short, you don't need to come to Gotham to do a good job in Texas, understand? Well, that's it. "

The communication with Bizarro is a bit troublesome. Cloning Superman is good for everything, but it seems that Luthor spent six billion dollars in the first place and did not clone Bizarro with superhuman superintelligence.

For many people, they are unwilling to take a mentally handicapped teammate to act together.

But Jason likes Bizarro instead, because the big guy is simple enough and solid enough to never betray him and disappoint like Batman.

So even if Bizarro couldn't understand the words a lot of the time, Jason was never in a hurry, but patiently explained.

Putting away the phone, he shrugged, a little embarrassed and trying to find something to say:

"Hey, Deathstroke, Bobo, good evening everyone, don't get me wrong, I just passed by the bat cave, are you looking for him? He's in the cave behind me, I don't know what he's doing, maybe he's going to the toilet?"

But when Shazam foolishly wanted to go into the hole to see Batman, Jason took two steps sideways and blocked the big boy.

Because Batman said, leave him alone.

"Well, you are indeed here to look for Batman, but I think you are idle now, do you want to take an order?" Su Ming pulled Sha Zan back and suggested to Jason with a smile: "I just happen to be able to use it. On you and your great caste."

"It's okay, but who can kill? How much?" Jason took off his helmet and wiped the sweat from his hair casually: "You are equivalent to a tin can that is immune to magic, but I still need to use the blade of the big caste, the target It shouldn’t be easy, so you’d better quote a better price.”

"I'm actually very rich, because

Because I made $47.5 million from Batman before, let Barbara help me manage my money. "

Throwing a cigarette to the other party, Su Ming smiled and patted Jason's arm, signaling the other party not to worry about the ability to pay:

"Although the money will not come out of the fund account for a while, I can trade it with hard currencies such as gold and gems. By the way, have you bought any gifts for your teammates?"

"Gifts? Buying gifts for teammates is too deliberate to please? When I think of their touched expressions, I feel so disgusted, heh."

Jason shook his head as if feeling very numb, he laughed, jumped to the side table and sat down:

"I'm not that kind of person. Besides, the two of them don't like gold and jewelry. Artemis likes weapons, and Bizarro likes dolls. Whenever you do a mission, just grab a little."

"Okay, then I'll just find someone to exchange for gold, one million dollars, you go and kill Doomsday Blues, Harley and my cousin will cooperate with you."

Su Ming offered a good price, at least for a non-professional mercenary like Jason who fished for three days and posted nets for two days, it was a high price.

After he came back from the dead, he became a mercenary, but most of the time he was still in Gotham. Speaking of the name on the road, he was not as good as the dead shooter, so naturally he couldn't get the top offer.

"Doomsday blues? And your cousin?" Jason began to check his gun: "Forget it, at least give me a picture, where is the target now?"

He took the mission because it was a good price, a target he had never heard of, probably a scumbag?

It's just that it might be a little embarrassing if Harley was around. When the clown killed herself, Harley wanted to stop him, but she couldn't.

But anyway, if it's for making money, it's nothing.

"I have something better than a photo." As he said, Su Ming wrapped the symbiote around Jason's wrist and poured some relevant information into the latter's mind. "Doom Blues is a spellcaster. I don't know where he is." No idea, so I'm guessing hiring you. However, I think you'd be a good fit with Wade, you both like the black and red color scheme."

"It's actually dark blue, not black." Jason tugged on the Kevlar armor on his chest to emphasize this point.

"Well, it looks like the dark blue color of Batman's cloak." Bobo interjected with a smile. He just liked seeing Jason's stubborn face.

"Okay, the business is over, let's go to work, I don't need to teach you the rules of mercenaries, right?" Su Ming waved his hand, touched a bottle of wine and drank it: "Don't worry, I will help you guard This hole, I probably already guessed what Batman is doing, he will come out soon."

"Oh? You will know something I don't even know?" Jason obviously didn't believe it~www.NovelMTL.com~ He looked at the death knell with suspicious eyes. In the dark environment, he didn't look very young up.

"If you take other people's money, go and work hard."

And at this moment, a voice came from the small hole, and then a hand was put on the hole, as if pulling himself out of the darkness forcefully

"I'm fine now, don't worry, my boy."

"Who are you?!"

Hearing the voice, Jason turned around, only to see a strong man in a red tights and a purple Batman cloak coming out, especially when the man was smiling, he immediately felt a chill down his back.

The first reaction is that Batman has become the Bat Who Laughs.

But the figure who walked out of the cave just smiled and waved his hands

"Don't be nervous, kid, I'm Batman, not Bruce Wayne's, but I'm not crazy, it's just... someone needs a break, doesn't they? Relax, I'm a good guy."