Chapter 4768: limited help

4768 - Limited help

Jason is a person with a very awkward personality, Su Ming has long known that he is probably... a tsundere

Even though there were plenty of materials to choose from in the room, he still insisted that Deathstroke not help him make dentures.

For this reason, he also said that he likes to eat with his gums, and performed a performance of his gums grinding beef on the spot.

How should I put it, he couldn't chew it at all, a piece of beef tenderloin almost slipped into his throat, and the red oil and spicy soup on it made his face even more bitter, and he coughed endlessly.

I didn't expect him to be duplicity even in such a small matter, isn't it just a pair of false teeth? Jason seems to be very bad at accepting other people's kindness, but this is normal, the Bat family is like this, they will only think that your friendly behavior is plotting something .

Well, if you don't want it, don't, don't look like you're about to cry. Su Ming threw away a handful of teeth in his hand. These were fine teeth carefully selected from many corpses by strangulation just now. Each one was white and bright: Then you can eat it. I will check the information on the Internet for a while. , and off we go.

Uh huh! Jason wiped away the tears that came out of his cough, and tried to choose something like tofu to eat, and kept silent.

Diana originally wanted to ask him why he killed so many innocent citizens, but after knowing that Jason lost his memory in a state of madness, she simply didn't have to.

asked.

On the contrary, Harry saw what she was thinking, and replied with a smile:

In fact, Xiaodai, the reason why the crazy Jason killed these people was probably because these people looked at him.

The answer is as simple as that, because once they looked at each other, the crazy Jason saw his own reflection in the other person's eyes, which created doubts about who he really is. This kind of doubt will become infinite when there is no answer. People often choose to vent their feelings through violence.

Isn't there often news on the Internet that someone is angry because of his work in the unit, but he has nothing to do with others, so he can only go home and beat his wife and children.

There are also slightly better ones, that is, like some protagonists seen in movies, after washing their face in the bathroom and looking in the mirror, they suddenly remembered something, and then the more they thought about it, the more regretful, the more angry they became, and then they punched the mirror Dry scene.

Then I took a close-up shot of the noodles and water in the washbasin. The black drain was like a vortex, and when the camera went dark, the inner drama full of deep meaning would be there.

Closer to home, the attribution method in psychology is originally the human action law summed up from life, so you can always find corresponding cases in reality, destroying things or people related to yourself, this is a kind of emotional transfer, Of course it is also a kind of mental disorder.

Harley had seen many cases like this, so when she took out the mirror just now, she discovered that Jason had a similar phenomenon.

If it wasn't for Diana pressing him tightly, I guess my compact powder box would be smashed. Fortunately, this kind of strong mental stimulation therapy still worked, and I survived the rejection in Jason. After the first stage, I entered the stage of reshaping cognition, and finally remembered my true identity.

I get it, there is a legend about the daffodil **** on Paradise Island, and if someone falls in love with his own reflection in the water, then someone will hate himself in the water. Diana took a breath and licked the ice cream given to her by the death knell a few times. After the questions in her heart were answered, she felt at ease.

This is almost the case, the self in the eyes of others is often distorted. Harley pointed to her eyes, and she smiled and blew a bubble: But it's okay, Jason, why don't you just kill the seventy or eighty people? Ten times more.

Gotham... By the way, Gotham! Jason sucked the half-eaten bean sprouts into his mouth, his eyes were surprisingly bright on his pale face: Friends, I think of one thing, I don't know how good your computers are The same, but in the Batcave in Gotham, we have an AI mainframe that can be used, and it will definitely be more convenient to use for investigation.

That thing used to be used by Batman. After Batman died, the Batcave must have become the area that Popetua focused on, so Jason

I have never dared to go. Later, after the death of the mother of diversity, he had to prepare with the clown to deal with the laughter, so he had no chance to go again.

But now that I think about it, it’s not too late. If that supercomputer has not been shut down for decades, it may indeed know a lot of information.

Aha! You mean brother, you're so smart, little Jason. Harry also remembered, and she poked Deathstroke's arm with her finger: Honey, stop playing with this guy's terminal, with Jason, he has the authority to use that big guy.

There is a password for the brother's eye. Whether it is Martha is not yet known, but if Jason is here, he must have the inherited bat authority.

is a good idea. Su Ming looked at Jason with admiring eyes, and put half a pack of crab sticks in his hot pot: It seems that saving you is still a valuable act, so let's make a happy decision. Next, we will go to Wei En mansion.

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There is no teleportation from the adjutant, but Su Ming still has the magic levitation cloak. Of course, flying at high speed in this fully open environment still made Jason, who was experiencing it for the first time, almost have a heart attack.

Both New York and Gotham are on the east coast of North America, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com But there are hundreds of kilometers between them, this strange death knell just magically picks up everyone with a cloak, without even saying hello Without hitting, he flew over the Wayne mansion in the blink of an eye, which was too exciting for an old man.

Jason's long green hair was sticking back like the tail of a comet at this moment, and his face maintained a look of horror, and his feet were floating when he stepped off the flying carpet.

Gotham, how did it become like this?

As soon as it landed, Harley held the hand of Death Knell a little sadly, because before everyone landed just now, she was condescending and saw the southern urban area,

Originally thought that Gotham would be like New York, extremely bustling, feasting, speeding cars, and everyone laughing.

But what she saw was a pitch-black ruin, a large number of abandoned buildings, and there was not even a ghost that was active at night, like a big dead dog, lying on the horizon, skinny.

Because no one deserves its continued existence. Jason sighed, and the two corners of his mouth curved downward even more when he was relieved: Bruce is dead, everyone is dead, this city that belongs to them, of course it is dead, between me and It was already like that the year the Jokers were allied together.

And add Popetua's target.

Su Ming also looked at those broken buildings just now. It can be said that the part of Gotham higher than the five-story building was cut across by a knife, and all of them disappeared. This is obviously caused by external forces:

But don't feel bad jelly bean, this isn't our Gotham, don't confuse yourself by treating other people to see what's real. Well, Jason, this is also your home. As the master, you, the second-generation Batman, should lead the way. Previous chapter Contents Bookmark Next chapter