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Chapter 2514 The Battle for the Cloak (44)

Chapter 2488 Battle for the Cloak (44)

Jason ate two large pieces of muffin, not because the muffin was really delicious, but because his nose was blocked and his throat was sore. Jason couldn't taste anything now, and he couldn't taste anything delicious. In fact, he

It's not that he is very hungry, but his reason is telling him that he should eat more to replenish his strength so that he can recover faster.

Not only that, he also ate a plate of ham, a freshly baked mince pie, two fried eggs and a large glass of milk. It wasn't until his body's feedback told him that he was completely full that he turned around and resumed normal eating.

Sit on the sofa so that the food can be digested quickly.

Fortunately, it was not very late at this time, so Uncle Ben still drove to pull out the Christmas tree. Spider-Man helped his aunt with the general cleaning, but the Christmas utensils and ingredients had to be bought tomorrow.

Jason fell asleep quickly as he leaned on the sofa. The light and shadow of the TV series played on his face, and the sound of news reports rang in his ears again, "The clawed murderer invaded the southern town again. Two children who witnessed it said,

I saw him emerging from the closet with a long dagger in his hand and his face seemed to have burn scars. State governments issued warning notices and New Jersey residents need to pay special attention..."

Jason felt a dark shadow blocking the TV. He opened his eyes slightly and saw Spider-Man holding a broom in one hand and his hands on his hips, watching the news carefully.

Spider-Man sat down next to Jason and sighed: "This murderer is so hateful. He actually seeks out children. Moreover, he seems to be operating in New York. It's almost Christmas. What should I do?

?”

"He seems to be chasing me." Jason tried his best to clear his throat and said, "Don't forget, we are in a dream now."

Spider-Man was stunned for a moment, and said as if he suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, we are in a dream now. Oh my God, this dream is so real. I thought I was really spending Christmas at home."

"I don't think things are that simple." Spider-Man scratched his head, threw the broom aside, picked up the pillow and rubbed it, "This dream is a bit too real. Even the difficult-to-clean corners of my house have been restored."

Exactly the same.”

Jason wanted to say that it was probably because you remembered these hygiene blind spots so clearly that it was so similar, but now his voice did not support him from saying such a long sentence.

"I really want to know what this is about." Spider-Man said: "If the fog drags us into the dream, what is its purpose?"

Jason had thought about this problem before, but his focus was more on Batman. If they were in the same dream now, and the dream was caused by thick fog, it would mean that they were both exposed to the same kind of fog.

This means that Batman is not dead, and has probably returned to Gotham, but he doesn't know where he is now. If he can find Batman's current location through contact in the dream, he can be rescued.

But speculation is speculation, and now Jason has no ability to turn speculation into reality. He can't even stand up at all, and he will need at least a few days of recuperation.

After talking for a while, Jason fell asleep again. In his dream, he vaguely saw the flash of the dagger blade getting closer and closer to him, but this time Jason just wanted to sleep, so his

No concrete image could be formed in the dream.

If being comatose can make you immune to the influence of the murderer, then this cold comes at the right time. Jason thought, no matter what, let's go to bed first.

After another drowsy sleep, Jason suddenly heard a thud. When he opened his eyes, he saw a terrifying figure standing in front of the window. It was a man wearing a hat, with his hands making sharp cuts with daggers.

His claws and skin were covered with burn marks, and the moonlight shining in against the window was even more shocking.

Jason tried hard to open his eyes and straighten his body, but the figure got closer and closer, stretching out a hand full of blades, as if he wanted to chop off Jason's head.

Jason kept hiding back, but he was so groggy and unable to stand that he could not avoid the murderer's attack at all.

With a swish sound, the cold light of the blade flashed, and before the severe pain could actually occur, Jason was woken up by fright.

He turned around again and saw that he had been moved to the bedroom, the bedroom table had been moved out, a mattress was placed under the upper bunk, and soft bedding was also covered.

The swishing sound that Jason heard was made by Spider-Man squatting aside playing with the web launcher. When Spider-Man looked up and saw that Jason was awake, he asked: "Why are you awake at this time?"

Are you thirsty? Let me get you a glass of water?"

"Where are you going?" Jason asked with a frown, because at this time Spider-Man put on his suit again and was still adjusting his equipment, obviously going out.

"Me? I just, um... went out for a walk." Spider-Man said, "Just a walk or something. I'm too full and I have to digest it."

"The Killer?" Jason pointedly pointed out that Spider-Man just wanted to investigate the Killer.

"Well, I can't hide it from you." Spider-Man sighed and said, "This matter has to be solved, right?"

"This is a dream." Jason said. What he meant was that this entire city was not real. The murderer might just be the embodiment of some nightmares and would not really threaten anyone. There was no investigation.

of necessity.

It was actually hard for him to tell whether this thought was to dissuade Spider-Man or to comfort himself. Anyway, all this was just a dream and not real, so it was okay for him to stay here to recuperate. No one would be really hurt anyway.

"That's not the case." Spider-Man said: "Generally speaking, dreams are done by one person, right? I have never heard of any two people meeting in the same dream. This is because dreams are the product of our thinking.

, and thinking is virtual.”

"But that's obviously not the case now. The two of us entered the same dreamland. Not only did we meet, we also met Batman here who we never met in reality. This proves that this place is not just a dreamland."

Jason thought Spider-Man could have something to say about the real situation in this world, but Spider-Man said: "If we can all come here, meet here and do something together, it proves that this may not be a virtual dream.

It's some parallel universe, like those other universes."

"If this is the case, and the dangers people here are encountering are not fake and will not dissipate because we leave, then of course we have to find a way."

Jason instinctively wanted to ask what kind of investigation he went through to reach this conclusion and whether there was any concrete evidence, but he knew he didn't need to ask, because Spider-Man definitely didn't have it.

Spider-Man left anyway, and Jason fell asleep again. For the next few hours, he was half asleep, and sometimes he would see terrifying figures with claws flash past.

The other party seems to want to get close to him, but is trapped by something, which keeps flashing, running, appearing and disappearing.

It doesn't matter, it's just a dream anyway, Jason thought, when the thick fog dissipates and he wakes up, everything will return to its original state.

"He's not dreaming." In Batman's safe house in the Arkham universe, Batman checked Arkham Batman's eye movement and said, "Dreams are an unconscious thinking activity, and there should be something that can detect it.

Brainwaves, but now there are none, and his soul is not in the body at all."

"What do you think is going on?" Poison Ivy obviously realized that something was wrong. She said: "This thick fog has lasted too long, more than three times as long as before. The fog will not dissipate.

Yet?"

Batman shook his head. It's not that he didn't know. He knew there must be something wrong with the mist, otherwise he wouldn't have easily broken the previous rules.

Batman has already made the association, because he had seen a tarot card with a thick fog pattern from Dr. Sohep before. It would not happen that both parties used fog. They are probably the same existence.

.

Combined with the characteristics of the members of the Dark Council, it can be inferred that the culprit of the fog is the nameless fog, a member of the Dark Council. This is most likely the work of Barbatos.

But if Barbatos wants to invade on a large scale, there is no need for him to engage in such an ambiguous and mysterious phenomenon, and there is no need for the thick fog to appear and disappear. He must have a purpose for doing this, and when this purpose is achieved

Before, he would not have changed his rules.

But now that the heavy fog has fallen on a large scale, it shows some completely different patterns from before, which proves that there must be some unexpected accidents that the group of masterminds behind the scenes did not expect.

What could this surprise be?

To know this, Batman naturally has to find someone, Dr. Sohipu, who had helped him contact Dense Fog before.

However, the body of Arkham Batman cannot just be left like this. For some unknown reason, Batman proposed to prepare a solution that accelerates the healing of wounds outside the body and use it to heal the wounds of Arkham Batman, but Arkham Batman was rejected.

Cam Batman refused. Now that the other person's soul is no longer here, Batman can soak him in the medicine jar.

Of course, Batman can sense that Arkham Batman's abnormal mental state must be due to Jason's incident, so he also knows that there will be no results in trying to persuade him, but this is his universe after all, and the role he plays

It's very important to take advantage of this opportunity to at least adjust his physical condition first.

Batman returned to the Batcave with the body of Arkham Batman, but by this time all the Robins had left, leaving only Alfred.

Alfred's eyes became heavier when he saw the injured Arkham Batman, but he said nothing and helped Batman prepare the solution and soaked Arkham Batman's body in it.

If I want to go to Oxford, England, without the means of magical teleportation, it will definitely be too late to fly a plane. No matter how fast the Bat-fighter is, it will take some time to fly there, and Batman knows who is the fastest in the world.

In previous communications with Robin, Batman learned that one of the reinforcements they brought was Clark, but Clark went straight to Washington as soon as he landed. Like the fallen Superman, he just wanted to catch up with him before he could

If there is still a chance of recovery, hurry up and save Batman.

Batman knows that Clark is unlikely to be able to save Arkham Batman, because no matter who does this, he will never let Superman appear where he shouldn't be. The fallen Superman is the best example.

But now Batman needs Clark's power, so he has to find a way to find him. Now that the city is closed in thick fog, most communication equipment cannot be used, and Superman's super hearing and vision may also be limited, so the only way is

Test the tacit understanding between the two.

If Clark fails to save anyone or encounters any other trouble, he will definitely want to come to Batman immediately and ask Superman to come to him. This is much easier than going to Superman. After all, Superman can break the illusion in the fog.

Not that difficult.

Just as Batman expected, Clark did not save anyone. When he was blocked, he did want to find Batman the first time he was blocked, but he was looking for Batwoman.




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