The cold wind is howling, and Christmas has just passed. It has been snowing heavily in the past few days, and Gotham has been covered in hoarfrost.
Batman had just finished his night tour and arrived at his manor. He took off his cape and shook off the snow on it.
The weather was really cold these days, so he refused to accompany Robin, but instead prepared a lot of homework for Tim to complete.
To save this kid from having nothing to do, he listened to Dick and ran away from home together to study in Bludhaven.
Just when Bruce had finished the finishing work, had washed up, and was about to lie down in the warm bed, there was a sudden thunderbolt under the long snowy night.
The winter thunder struck so hard that the hearts of those who were still awake at this moment were shaken.
A trace of surprise flashed across Bruce's eyes, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
At the moment when the thunder sounded, it seemed that something very important to him entered the manor.
Normally, he was not a man who would trust his intuition easily, but this time the emotion was so weird and strong that he couldn't ignore it at all.
So, he had to stand up, put on his thick coat, then walked to the window and opened the curtains.
He frowned and cast his sharp gaze downwards. The next second, Bruce's eyes widened suddenly. His mind went blank. He turned around and rushed to the door, running downstairs in a few steps.
He made so much noise that it even woke Tim who was already asleep.
Tim rubbed his eyes, opened the door and stuck out his little head. After seeing clearly who the figure was that was running past his door in a hurry, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and let out an exclamation, Immediately afterwards, he took out his mobile phone from nowhere, clicked it, and sent it to Dick.
[The anxious Batman.ipg]
He could have sworn that Dick had never seen this scene before.
As expected, Yeyi, who had just finished work, replied to him almost instantly, with two and a half lines of exclamation points, enough to show his shock.
[I've only seen him look so panicked once in my life, and that was two years ago... Okay, let's not mention that, please tell me what's going on? Could it be that Superman came to him in women's clothing this time? ! ! ]
Tim didn't know how to answer Dick, but he was also very curious, so the boy, who was completely dominated by curiosity, put away his phone and followed the guardian's hurried footsteps and ran down.
Bruce ran quickly, and his excellent physical fitness gave full play to their effectiveness at this moment, and he didn't get out of breath while running downstairs.
However, the moment his palm touched the door panel, he still couldn't help but feel hesitant in his heart.
Surprise, worry, doubt, fear, all kinds of emotions were intertwined in his heart, and in the end they all condensed into the fear of being close to home.
No matter how rational and calm Batman is, he is still a human being first, not a ruthless and desireless god.
Finally, Bruce made up his mind, and the heavy door was slowly pushed open, and the scene outside the door was exposed bit by bit to the eyes of Tim who was running behind him.
——Dark night and white snow, in such a freezing season, a girl wearing only a white skirt suddenly lay on the cold stone road in Wayne Manor.
This is nothing, the most surprising thing is that there is a translucent ghost floating next to the girl in the white dress!
The most bizarre thing is that this ghost is actually trying to block the falling snowflakes from the girl on the ground!
Bits and pieces of faint blue fluorescence appeared on his body. I don’t know how he did it. Those little bits of light actually covered the girl’s entire body. No matter how white snow flew, not a single bit could wet the girl. skirt corners.
But doing this was obviously an extremely difficult task for this ghost. In just a few breaths, he looked more transparent.
Tim stopped and stood behind the door, observing the ghost with a complicated expression.
It was a boy who looked to be only a few years older than him. He was wearing Robin's iconic green uniform, tall and with a prominent brow.
He has seen this face before!
On the photo wall at home, in Dick's cell phone photo album, and...the tattered, blood-stained uniform that had been preserved in the Batcave.
After recognizing the identity of the ghost, he turned his attention to Bruce again. He saw that the tall man was trembling slightly, and his face had completely lost expression control for the first time. His eyes were full of sadness and joy, which was difficult to describe. .
Bruce called softly, his voice hoarse, with a hint of excitement that could not be ignored: "Jason..."
Jason was still concentrating on wasting his own energy to protect Chu Qi from the snow. I don't know if it was because he was a spirit body, but the time reset had minimal impact on him.
On the contrary, Chu Qi fell into a coma, and it was snowing again. Whether it was out of friendship or something else, Jason couldn't just watch Chu Qi freeze to death here.
So, he followed his own ideas and tried to reverse his own energy to cover Chu Qi. Fortunately, he succeeded in just a few attempts, but the feeling of losing power was really uncomfortable.
He couldn't help but recall that Chu Qi would become very weak every time he went out with him, and suddenly he became very understanding.
It was my fault for not noticing her abnormality in time.
The young ghost lowered his eyes, hiding a trace of sadness in his heart.
His own energy was already very poor, and he originally thought of squandering it in this manner. Otherwise, he and Chu Qi would have to finish playing in a few minutes. Who knew that at this moment, he heard a familiar voice.
It's Bruce!
There was nothing else he could care about at this time. Jason raised his head in surprise, his eyes briefly glanced at the Robin heir whom he was not very familiar with, and then returned to Bruce.
It was only then that he realized belatedly that they had actually landed in Wayne Manor.
So he felt a little relieved.
It seems that Chu Qi’s plan should have been successful.
