I train Batman in a horror world

My name is Jack Torrance.

I'm panicking right now.

Because my wife is chasing me with a red fire axe!

I swear to you.

If it weren't for my lame leg...

How could I, a man, possibly lose to a woman?!

If you've got the guts, wait until my leg heals, and I swear I'll show this woman what a man's prowess is like!

......

"Please, Wendy, stop chasing me!"

Jack limped away down the hotel corridor.

Behind him was his wife Wendy, who was holding an axe.

Wendy wasn't fast, but she stayed close behind Jack, like a cat playing with a mouse, keeping him on the hook.

"Wendy, my love, my wife, the light of my life..."

"Please..."

Jack turned back, trying once again to awaken his wife's conscience.

But just like before, no matter how much he called his wife's name, Wendy remained unmoved, as if she was determined to kill him!

Jack was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Wendy, on the other hand, is the master of the hot pot, watching him run around aimlessly until he's exhausted, then delivering the fatal blow!

Jack believed that continuing to flee like this was not a solution.

But his leg was in so much pain!

It's all Bruce's fault for throwing that baseball!

His gaze fell upon an open hotel room door.

That was the room where their family usually rested.

Without thinking twice, Jack gritted his teeth and, ignoring the pain in his ankle, quickened his pace and ran towards the room.

Seeing this, Wendy quickened her pace.

However, Jack ultimately had the advantage of distance.

Just when Wendy was about to win him over.

Jack successfully hid inside the room!

He immediately locked the door handle to ensure Wendy couldn't open the room with her key.

Then he leaned against the wall, slid to the ground like a rag, and let out a long sigh.

That was too dangerous.

He almost killed his wife with an axe...

Boom!

Suddenly, an axe tip appeared inside the tightly closed door!

Jack immediately let out a scream.

"Aa ...

What's going on?!

How could I forget that Wendy also had a fire axe?!

An axe can break down a door!

Right now, I've completely trapped in a dead end!

dong dong——

The axe kept smashing against the door, scaring Jack so much that he didn't dare to stay in one place.

"My dear Jack, do you remember the bedtime story you told Danny before you put him to sleep?"

"Little pig, little pig, let me in..."

How could Jack not know what kind of story this was?

He had no time to answer Wendy and quickly ran into the bathroom.

When Jack had smoked in the bathroom earlier, he knew that the bathroom window was the only window in the entire hotel room that led to the outside.

This is also his hope for life at this moment.

Jack turned and headed straight for the bathroom.

At the same time.

The door was smashed open by an axe, leaving a hole.

A slender, snow-white hand reached in, locked the handle, and then withdrew it.

A few seconds later.

Wendy herself pushed the door open.

"No, I absolutely will not open the door."

"Then I'll go to sleep..."

Wendy's muttering to herself, coupled with the crazed look on her face, made her resemble a complete serial killer.

She walked step by step toward the bathroom where Jack had fled.

Inside the restroom.

Jack finally opened the window.

However, the view outside the window immediately chilled his heart.

The snowstorm outside the hotel had reached an extreme level.

The heavy snow had overflowed the window, leaving only a tiny opening.

With just this opening, plus the size of an adult, there's simply no way they could squeeze through!

now.

Wendy's voice came from the bathroom.

"I'm going to blow your house down and then storm in!"

"..."

Jack collapsed completely to the ground.

His face was pale, and as he listened to the approaching footsteps, he trembled as he said:

"Wendy, do you really not acknowledge me as your husband anymore? Think about Danny, okay?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Jack could clearly sense that the footsteps outside had stopped.

Yes.

That kid named Bruce Wayne used his son Danny to successfully stop his wife from going crazy.

You might be able to do it yourself!

"Yes, think about our son, Danny! What will he do without his father?!"

"How dare you mention Danny!?"

Bang!

The axe slammed heavily against the bathroom door.

"Have you ever cared about Danny? Have you ever cared about us?"

"No!"

"All you care about is your novel, but by now, has your novel even come to anything?!"

Jack huddled in the corner and cried, "This thing requires inspiration."

"..."

The sounds outside the door suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Jack continued, "Darling, I promise you, I swear to you!"

"After this is over, I'll definitely have a burst of inspiration! And then I'll write a fantastic novel!"

"From this day forward, you will be the wife of a great writer!"

"..."

Seeing that Wendy didn't speak, Jack tentatively called out, "Wendy?"

His response was a long-awaited axe.

Boom!

Just like not long ago, this time the tip of the axe came into view.

Jack panicked, "I won't write anymore! I won't write anymore! I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"

"I'll take better care of you and Danny from now on, and I won't let you be so tired all by yourself!"

"I will play the role of a good husband and father... no, I will play the role of a good husband and father!!!"

Boom! ! !

The crack in the door began to extend.

Jack was extremely anxious!

Because Wendy not only didn't respond to his words, but instead continued to tell the story.

That's the classic story of the Three Little Pigs and the Big Bad Wolf.

"Little pig, little pig, let me in..."

"No, I absolutely will not open the door..."

"Then I'll go to sleep..."

"I'm going to blow your house down and then storm in!"

The hole in the bathroom door was big enough to fit a soccer ball.

Jack, exhausted from hacking away with the axe, turned into a puddle of mud and slumped in a corner.

"No, no, no...please...Wendy...stop..."

His voice was already very hoarse, but he was still shouting.

now.

The fire axe made no further sound.

It's as if the door stopped working once the opening in it got too big.

At one point, Wendy's head appeared in the hole.

Her eyes widened, her expression excited.

Johnny's coming!!!

"Aa ...

Jack's heart was pounding in his chest!

Bruce!!!

What are you doing?!

Did you find Danny or not?!

......

Room 237.

Bruce and Danny sat side by side.

These two cute and handsome little boys are having a conversation between peers.

"So... you're an orphan?" Danny asked after hearing Bruce's story.

"Yes, I am an orphan," Bruce said.