This bat cub looks very weak

At the same time, Xiaojia and Jason, who were resting in the safe house, were thrown up by the bed with a "bang" in their sleep.

"What happened!" Xiao Jia was startled and woke up instantly. He turned over and got out of bed. He was confused for a while, then looked under the bed. He bent down to check the situation under the bed.

"Hey, Jia, what's wrong with you?" Jason knocked on the door of Xiao Jia's room. Jason's knock interrupted Xiao Jia's action of checking under the bed. He looked under the bed, then chose to stand up and open the door for Jason.

However, when Xiaojia was not paying attention, a dark and slender hand gradually disappeared into the darkness under the bed, but the owner of this hand seemed disappointed that he did not catch the prey he wanted.

"I'm fine, you are..." Xiaojia opened the door and saw Jason standing at his door wearing a black vest and shorts. The expression on his face was a little confused, as if he was awakened by the sudden shaking of the bed just like himself.

"You too? But the noise on your side seems to be louder..." Jason was a little surprised. He was indeed woken up by the noise under the bed, but the noise on Xiaojia's side was louder, so he came over to check on Xiaojia's situation first.

I am quite ashamed to say that... the thing under the bed didn't vibrate him. Hmm... could it be that I have gained weight recently? No, it's not. I should say that I have become a little stronger and my weight has increased a little.

"I just wanted to see what was under the bed." Xiao Jia's words interrupted Jason's wandering thoughts, and then motioned Jason to come into the room.

Xiaojia's room is not particularly tidy, but the series of weapon blades on the wall are indeed quite neatly arranged. As he is an assassin and does more assassination work, his clothes are not very bright.

There aren't many clothes, but there are quite a lot of figures on the shelves.

Jason silently withdrew his gaze and gave Xiaojia in front of him a strange label.

If Xiao Jia knew what Jason was thinking, he would definitely try his best to refute it! That's because Dorothy asked him to buy these figures!

Because Xiaojia's work location was not fixed, the farthest he had ever traveled was to Japan. That job was to hunt down a man, but that man persevered and took Xiaojia around the world. When the mission was completed, Xiaojia was paralyzed at home for three days.

Next, because Dorothy was not online, these figures were piled up here with him, and he didn't plan to put them outside, so he simply put them in his room.

He simply didn't remember his previous meeting with Dorothy.

When Xiaojia turned on the light and bent down to look under the bed, there was nothing under the bed, but there was just a lot of dust. It can be called black mold.

"So dirty..." Jason said with a little disgust.

"Impossible... I just tidied my room the day before yesterday." Seeing the strange black mold, Xiaojia asked Jason to help lift up the bed board. However, they saw that the floor under Xiaojia's bed was covered with black mold of varying sizes, and behind the bed board, they saw two strange black handprints appearing on the bed board.

Although it is called a hand, the fingers of this handprint are too long and a little twisted, which makes Xiaojia feel a little numb for no reason.

"What is this?" Xiaojia fell into deep thought as he looked at the situation under his bed.

"Could there be someone living under your bed?" Jason guessed.

"Don't talk about this! You just said there was some movement under your bed. Let's take a look?" Xiaojia looked at Jason. If Xiaojia was left to deal with this matter alone, he might be a little panicked, but fortunately there was someone else at home.

Thanks Dorothy.

When Jason said there was someone living under the bed, Xiao Jiadi immediately raised an objection.

Xiaojia: Impossible, impossible, impossible!

This house is a detached house, not high but has three floors, a basement, a living room, kitchen, bedroom, and attic. There is a garage next to the house and a small warehouse in the backyard. It is conceivable how worthwhile it is to buy this house for only 130,000 yuan.

It is worth it, but Xiaojia has not forgotten that this house is also a haunted house.

Xiaojia came to Jason's room. The style of Jason's room was similar to Xiaojia's room but also very different. Although there were no weapons hanging on the wall, there were photos of a series of "famous" people in Gotham, some connections and intelligence about them.

However, Jason did have his equipment on his desk, but there was a small thing on his desk that was very eye-catching. It was a black device, no bigger than the tip of a thumb. Xiaojia vaguely saw that there seemed to be a letter "B" marked on the device.

This thing looks familiar...

No way, that's not what he thinks, is it?

"Todd, that is..." Xiaojia called Jason and pointed at something on Jason's desk. After all, since Jason put the thing there so obviously, Xiaojia didn't like to test him, so he just said it straight.

"Oh, that's a bat tracker. But don't worry, I have modified this tracker and it won't expose your location here. After all, I'm quite familiar with these things of his." Jason said calmly.

"Okay," Xiao Jia nodded without saying much, but he was thinking about getting something to block trackers next time.

"1, 2, 3--" Jason and Xiaojia worked together to lift up the bed board. Compared with the mess under Xiaojia's bed, the mess under Jason's bed was even more horrible. The bed board was covered with black handprints, so densely packed that they seemed to reflect the temper of the person who pressed the handprints. It made Xiaojia and Jason's scalps tingle.

"This...house..." After a long time, Jason looked at Xiaojia and opened his mouth to say something.

"Stay in the living room tonight and deal with it tomorrow!" Xiao Jia walked towards the living room without looking back.

“……”Don’t be like this, I’m scared too!

The above is from last night’s episode——

After reading the message sent by Xiaojia, the words revealing Xiaojia's crazy shouting. Dorothy stopped looking at the communication form in her hand and continued to eat lunch.

At this time, Tim should have gone to school, Dick should have gone out, and Bruce... should still be sleeping?

"Dorothy." A voice called Dorothy. Dorothy turned around and saw Bruce, who was already dressed neatly, coming down from upstairs.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Wayne." Dorothy smiled at the visitor and greeted him in a very polite manner.

"Good afternoon, how was your rest?" Bruce looked at Dorothy. Although Dorothy had been in a coma for such a long time, the nursing work was still done very well.

Dorothy looked fine, but there was a hint of depression between her brows. Even though she smiled, it felt a little forced.

“Very good,” Dorothy replied.

Bruce suddenly felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this answer.

"Master, do you need something to drink?" Alfu said when he saw Bruce walking towards the restaurant.

"Thank you, coffee." Bruce sat at the dining table, but today was a little different from the past. Bruce sat right in front of Dorothy, and they sat face to face.

"I understand." Ah Fu looked at the two of them, walked into the kitchen, ground coffee, and then brewed it. After a while, he came out with a cup of coffee and a meal.

Alfu walked to Bruce's side and placed the plate in front of him. When he put down his coffee, he suddenly said, "Master Wayne, there is one thing I need to remind you of. You need to be careful when you speak later. Miss Dorothy, you have been through a lot during this period of time. You don't need to be stimulated anymore."

After hearing what Alfu said, Dorothy and Bruce looked at Alfu together. Dorothy's heart trembled, and she was obviously concerned about what Bruce wanted to talk to her about.

Dorothy put down the fork in her hand, looked up at Bruce, and there was an inexplicable sense of grievance on her face. She always felt that Bruce was going to say something cruel to her.

"Mr. Wayne...do you have something to tell me?" Dorothy put her hands on her legs and looked at Bruce somewhat uncomfortably.

"Dorothy, relax..." When Bruce saw the look of the girl in front of him, he didn't know how to continue the words when they came to his lips. He thought quickly in his mind whether he should say it tactfully or swallow it back?

"Dorothy, I want to tell you something. You must not get too excited." Bruce thought about it and decided that he should still tell those things, even though the person in front of him was just a twelve-year-old girl.

"Dorothy, your mother, Tisia, died in an accident just last month. I'm sorry I only told you now." Bruce said it. It was an unexpected thing. He found that after he said it, it didn't seem to be difficult. After all, he didn't have any feelings for that woman.

"Really..." Dorothy lowered her head, looking a little sad. Although sad, she was not in pain for her. Dorothy was not very close to Tishia, and her feelings were not that deep, but after all, they had lived together for so many years, so she needed to be sad.

Bruce sighed inwardly when he saw Dorothy's reaction. He waited for Dorothy to calm down a bit before speaking again, "Dorothy, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"What... thing?"