Chapter 123 Facing Fear
Chapter 123 Facing Fear
The meal seemed a little clouded by what happened when Ivan lost his memory.
The black-haired young man lowered his head, wondering if he should face his drunken state, then lowered his head and took a sip of the soup.
I put my troubles behind me in an instant, and finished the meal happily.
At once……
Also good.
Bruce rubbed the center of his brows, and smiled helplessly when he saw the appearance of his younger son.
Of course, after he finished his meal, he came to the Batcave together under the urging of his brothers, and then kept his hands on his chin, making full mental preparations, and finished watching the movie in less than an hour. monitor.
"Huh—" Ivan's shoulders slumped, as if some heavy burden had been lifted, and the original heavy mood also dissipated a lot.
It scared him to death, he thought he was going to face his dark history of drinking madness, but he didn't expect it was just an ordinary and confused state.
Jason was a little dissatisfied with this, because they were recruited together last night, and the three of them still have a bit of trouble in their hearts, but why does this person feel relieved?
So he also asked, "You don't seem to care much?"
Ivan blinked slowly, but after a little thought, he understood what Jason said, so the black-haired boy tilted his head, "It's okay, after all, in my imagination, I might have run to the roof to face The possibility of howling at the moon, or full-mouthed nonsense, I’m fine with just wrestling villains or something.”
He really thought about it, no matter how he looked at it, the picture he expected was even more bald.
Hearing this, not only Jason, but also other people watching by the side showed indescribable expressions. Obviously, they thought about it for a while. In fact, if they behaved like this while drunk, it's not a black history, right? .
And there are issues that all of them need to avoid talking about.
Damian raised his eyebrows and evacuated first, "I'm going to the training room." The child had an expression of "I've been wasting my life after meddling for so long", as if someone was pulling him by force. It's like asking him to watch the surveillance for an hour here.
Dick didn't stay long either. Although he had already taken the antidote, he still needed to relieve the pressure he was under in a short period of time, so he decided to help Damian with training.
Soon everyone on the Bat Computer side was gone. Seeing this situation, Ivan was a little speechless. He felt that no matter how friendly his brothers and sisters were in their bones, they would always show it in awkward postures.
"Many times, I feel that I am out of tune with you." Ivan said.
There was a pause in Tim's leaving footsteps, and suddenly he turned around, looked him up and down with sharp eyes, then turned back and left with small steps.
Jason was less polite, "You are indeed a different firework in the Wayne family."
Ivan hugged his cheek, "Thank you for the compliment."
Jason: "..." He rubbed between his brows helplessly, "I'm not complimenting you."
Ivan immediately made a heartbroken look, "You have changed!"
Jason was speechless, and he wanted to leave. He was worried that this person would become depressed if he looked at the surveillance screen and recalled the situation at that time, so he deliberately stayed. He was simply sick.
The young man's eyes were blank as he listened to the man sitting on the only chair, babbling non-stop, "You used to say what you said, and you never said one sentence with two meanings, yin and yang. It doesn't match your coolguy image at all!"
Jason wanted to say that it's not like you haven't heard of him, but he kept his mouth shut after thinking about it for many years.
In the end, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the man's head before making a gesture of leaving, "I'll go to Arkham, do you want to come together?"
Ivan wondered, "What are you going to do in Arkham? Didn't my father already have the basic layout done? Is the ground breaking there recently?" Then he seemed to think of something, "It's to deal with the Scarecrow, Poison Ivy and the Clown. Is it about women?"
The young man paused, curled his fingers, then nodded, pretending to be nonchalant, and said calmly, "On the one hand, after all, the project will take some time to complete, but the Scarecrow and the others I still have a little worried."
Ivan also paused for a moment, then nodded, "Then I'll be with you?" He used interrogative sentences, which was a bit strange, after all, it was Jason who initiated the invitation in the first place.
Jason's fingers curled up again, and he finally sighed, "Okay."
Ivan himself is not a stupid person, but after arriving in this world, he habitually wants to rely on his family members, and everyone in his family is smart, so most of the time he is willing to be an idle person who occasionally loses his mind , but if he really needs to think, his IQ will also go to work in time.
He just watched the situation last night, and it was obvious that Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin, himself and Harley Quinn were poisoned by the scarecrow's fear gas.
Aside from the not so clear "Mr. Clown turned into a butterfly and flew away, and the butterfly was eaten by an eagle" such miraculous pictures that just imagine that the brain stem may be missing, in fact, the situation of other people is not the same Well, both the brothers and himself.
The way Jason looks, he obviously sees something etched into his bone marrow, and Bruce wants to face his fears, so he becomes Batman.
Jason's proposal to go to Arkham now is nothing more than to face his own fears, and the scarecrow is just a banner of mutual understanding.
The two discussed it and said to go to Arkham, that is, to act immediately. Before even Batman set off to continue to the Justice League base, Jason obediently added another Ivan on the back of the motorcycle and quickly took a step ahead of Batman. ran away.
There is no shortage of means of transportation at home, it can even be said that there are a lot of means of transportation, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the sea, and even Ivan has seen a few space suits, but some people just love specific means of transportation. soft spot.
Of course, this has to exclude the Batmobile, after all, everyone wants to drive the Batmobile and sit in the passenger seat while Batman drives.
In addition, there is only one motorcycle for everyone, and only Alfred’s daily travel is a car. Dick also occasionally drives a car because his work is out of town, and Tim sometimes drives to school by himself. Outside of work, most people choose beautiful motorcycles.
In other words, although people on motorcycles are very handsome, people in the back seat are really tired.
As usual, I changed my clothes in someone's safe house, and continued to press the corner of the cloak as usual to speed with the motorcycle. When I finally reached Arkham, Ivan still didn't hold back, and took off the helmet as usual. He opened his mouth when the red hood underneath was exposed.
"Can we drive next time?" He tried to argue, "The car, the kind with four wheels, I always feel like I'm wearing a skirt when I sit on the back seat of a motorcycle and press the cloak."
Because before coming to Arkham, Red Hood's uncontrollable feeling of fear and tyranny was instantly smashed into loose sand by these words. When the wind blew, it was scattered in the air, and there was no trace of it. .
Mr. Vigilante raised his hand and pinched his nose through the mask, "It's okay." He heard his own voice, "Men also wore skirts hundreds of thousands of years ago, even now, men can also wear skirts." skirt." He acted like an exceptionally lenient outsider.
Ivan thought for a while, "But I don't want to wear a skirt."
What answered him was the outstretched arm of the red hood, and Ivan was embraced by his brother's shoulders, and then was led to the corner of Arkham.
Ivan: "...Why don't you go through the main entrance?"
When Ivan was speaking, the red hood had already climbed up the high reinforced wall of the Arkham Sanatorium in a few steps. He squatted on the top of the wall with his legs bent, his head looked down, and the eyes on the mask Parts seem to have glimmers of light.
"Because the target is too big."
Ivan didn't know it, but he also jumped up the wall. The original main building of the Arkham Sanatorium has been demolished, and the construction workers are working in full swing.
Because Wayne's family also has an engineering business, in line with the concept of not letting the money go to outsiders, this work can be regarded as insourcing, and the construction workers are paid a lot of wages, so they work extra hard.
Of course, it may also be because there are eight-legged and four-armed scarecrows parading around in this area. That thing looks scary, and they all want to finish their work and leave.
Because the main building of Arkham is being rebuilt, when planning at that time, Bruce also said that he wanted to return Arkham to its true nature, that is, to the extent that the original is really for the treatment of patients with mental illness. Therefore, a piece of land around Arkham was also contracted, and the mental patients who committed crimes and the mental patients who did not commit crimes will be managed separately.
But this may take a long time, and even if such a concept is proposed, there will still be a considerable part of the time, and only those who have committed crimes will enter the Arkham Sanatorium.
The original vicious patients were all placed in a temporary small building. That small building was also the first to be built on the open space during the renovation of the Arkham Sanatorium. Although the time was a bit rushed, the quality was not bad. After all, it was Tim himself who put on his hard hat and came here to oversee the work.
However, the location of the clown has not changed.
The former main building will also continue to be zoned for the main criminally ill housing.
"Any ideas?" After arriving here, Red Hood was not so anxious. He maintained a squatting posture, and raised his chin to the energetic workers.
"My scarecrow guard is very suitable as a contractor." Ivan looked at it for a while and replied cautiously.Wherever they go, the speed of placing bricks is doubled.
The red hood covered his face, "I mean for now...forget it."
Ivan laughed, and his tone was very pleasant.
"It suddenly occurred to me that although I don't want to engage in redemption for those criminals, my PB can obviously be used for this."
It's just that the concentration needs to be adjusted.
And it's been almost two months, and it's okay to get some medicine to earn a wave of new equipment for Arkham.
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