A silver Ferrari races through the night, heading for Gotham along the Manhattan Bridge.
Inside was a little golden retriever that jumped up and down excitedly.
Sasha was still barking in people's ears: "Then I came to look for you as soon as I got out of the hospital! But at that time they said you were not on the earth, and I went looking for the clown everywhere, but I couldn't find the clown. Brother, you don't know, I'm really afraid of you Killed him! I even went to the Gotham Police Station to peek at other people’s files and records, and I was discovered by Gordon, who kicked me out! That’s Gordon, right? White hair, white beard and glasses, often wearing a A brown trench coat..."
Bruce smiled, "It's him."
The man was driving with one hand, and with the other hand, he held down the golden retriever pup who had lost his seat belt on the co-pilot, and re-buckled the seat belt.
Sasha: "And then I really don't know where to start with you! Do you know that I have now found my parents and recovered my memory? Oh, I don't think I ever told you before, I once lost Reminiscence...then where should I start? Oh my pig brain..."
Bruce said softly: "Wait a minute, go back and talk slowly."
He believed that when they saw him take Sasha away, Peter and Steve had already figured out how to explain to the Atwells that Sasha had gone out for the night.
Sasha babbled a lot of words, and hiccupped because of excitement: "I... ji... ji..."
The corner of Bruce's lips deepened: "Speak slowly."
Sasha hiccupped, looked at the resolute and handsome side face of the bell keeper, thought about the turbulent years that he walked side by side, and looked at the bustle and bustle outside the car window, and couldn't help feeling a great deal of respect and emotion in his heart.
I felt my throat was choked again: "Brother, I, I, I, I already knew... I knew that if you were the bell keeper, you would definitely be able to do it..."
...The silver Ferrari flashed "squeak--" and sparks and lightning slammed past the anti-collision barrier along the way.
Sasha held back her tears again: "?!"
The shock absorber of the top supercar is not covered, Sasha just felt his buttocks twitched, and leaned on the car window to see:
"Brother, your rear-view mirror flew away!"
Bruce said calmly: "It's okay. Just buy a new car."
……
Everything is back to the original point.
He met Batman at the most embarrassing moment, followed the Dark Knight to his site, and prepared to pour out his full stomach of information to him.
The Ferrari pulls into the Batcave, with a huge, intricate sphere of data lights in the center.
Countless numbers and codes flow on the surface of the light sphere, which looks like a projection of something.Beside the bat chair, there is a mountain of waste paper, full of messy calculation formulas.
Sasha was so curious that she turned her head and looked at it for a while.
System: [Detected lead layer and sound-absorbing layer. 】
Sasha first confirmed with the system: [I should be able to tell my brother about the system now, right?Don't tell me that we all lived together and died together, and you still have to report to the main system. 】
The system is also very helpless: [Dog host, the host cannot expose the main system to the existence that is judged as non-host. This is a hard limit set by the main system for each of our subsystems.However, since rebirth with you, the connection between the dog system and the main system has been completely broken, which is equivalent to completely dissociated from the system network.But the dog system is not sure, whether the main system will leave behind the free subsystems...]
Sasha: ['judged' as a non-host existence?By whom, by me? 】
System: [Yes.If the host confirms that the other party is also the host, any intelligence communication is allowed, just like the world of Cthulhu.But if the host confirms that the other party is not, the dog system will also generate a permanent meme—]
Sasha: [Then can I pretend that my elder brother is also the survival host? 】
The system helplessly: [Dog host, you should know what a meme is.A meme is a fixed cognition that cannot be removed, just like the [Meme Pollution] card, the host's head is not turned into a mosaic, but everyone thinks the host's head is a mosaic.Once this kind of cognition is formed, it will be fixed in the host's brain, for example, when you have the idea of 'I want to tell the non-host about the main system'...]
One person is still bargaining, Bruce is standing beside him, his blue eyes are staring at the ball of light that is constantly flowing data, and paying attention to Sasha's expression at the same time.
When the little golden retriever showed that familiar fugue expression, the data of the light ball was also flowing steadily.
The system finally decided: [Anyway, the dog system will not make small reports, so you can say what you want. 】
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden change.
Inside the huge data light sphere, a hidden code instruction suddenly emerged.
[Subsystem violation detected. 】
[Possibility of information leakage detected. 】
[==Highly confidential==Module starts. 】
[The subsystem correction program starts. 】
[The A-level erasure procedure is about to be executed. 10, 9, 8...]
Sasha: 【What the hell! ? 】
The system is even more anxious than him: 【It's not me!This code has never, ever been detected by a dog system before! ! 】
Bruce looked calm, put his hands on the keyboard on one side, and began to type quickly.
Sasha saw that the inside of the data light sphere seemed to be infected by some kind of virus. The code was deciphered line by line into the language of the world, and then began to be quickly deleted.
The mechanical sound in Sasha's head also began to distort and weaken: [6, 5, 4...]
With the last keystroke, the hidden command is completely deleted.
Sasha closed his eyes, waiting for the A-level wipe to start. After waiting for a long time, nothing happened.
He opened his eyes, looked at the data light sphere, and then remembered what the man had put on his wrist before, "ah", and pointed at the huge data light sphere:
"This... this is what's on my mind..."
Bruce: "Yes."
Sasha was beaming: [Look at the dog system, our big brother is so awesome that you have shown your original shape! 】
But I didn't expect the man to say yes, and he didn't stop typing on the keyboard, with a murderous look in his eyes.
The implanted nanoelectronic virus began to decipher and delete the code inside the photosphere at a faster speed.
System: [... dog host, dog host, your elder brother seems to be trying to kill me! ! 】
Sasha immediately grabbed Bruce: "Ah, this... this thing in my mind, it's my good friend, it's not something bad!"
Bruce stopped.
"Are you sure it won't hurt you in any way again?" he asked.
Sasha was not sure if there were any more, and was half-dead by this unreliable system, and asked it:
[Is there anything else you haven't told me? ! 】
The system was terrified: [I really don't know about that hidden program, dog host!I really do not know!I just watched the implant track, it seems that it was put in by the main system in the Cthulhu world... the dog system was also reset at that time, I don't know it at all! 】
Sasha: [What about before the restart? ! 】
System: [Before restarting, before restarting, when I shut down before restarting, I accidentally threw out all the character cards...]
Sasha: […]
system:【……】
System: [Huh?So the dog system didn't tell you? 】
……
Alfred came down and changed black tea 5 times and meals 3 times.
After coming down for the first three times, the Bat Cave was full of croaking, croaking, juvenile voices.
The blond boy with exquisite eyebrows and eyes jumped up and down in front of the chair, with an excited and excited expression, gesticulating and telling something.
The owner of Wayne Manor has not spoken.
Sitting on a chair, with fingertips facing each other, looking up at him slightly.
I don't know whether to listen carefully, or just staring at that unusually bright little face.
After coming down for the fourth time, Alfred heard the young man talking about "counter clock" and "tired bird", and also said "I didn't regret it, but I really didn't think of it at the time".
His tone of voice was quite relaxed, his green eyes were also curved, and he touched the back of his neck with his hand, as if he was talking about an annoyance like accidentally throwing faded clothes into the washing machine.
But the reaction of the owner of Wayne Manor was another matter entirely.
The man's shoulders and back were tense, and his fingertips were almost blue.
He looked at the boy with deep and fiery eyes, but because of the indifferent character he had cultivated through experience, he forcibly nailed this struggling soul to the seat.
Finally he said hoarsely: "So, that's the price of rebooting."
The boy obviously didn't want to talk about it, so he waved his hand casually:
"Damn, it's all over. I still don't know what's going on, why the main system also sent me the tired bird, it told me earlier that I can choose both, so I wouldn't suffer such a big crime. Didn't it? It ended up being a joke..."
It was late at night, and he sneezed "chirp", wiping away a little sleepy tear from the corner of his eyes.
So when he came down for the fifth time, Alfred saw the man standing in front of the screen and continuing to work, while the boy was wrapped in a blanket, huddled up in a chair and taking a nap.
Little by little, the golden-haired head finally touched Bruce's left arm. The man stopped his left hand and continued typing on the keyboard with his right hand.
The sixth received the food delivery order, Alfred took out the roasted chicken legs from the kitchen, opened the secret door behind the wall clock in the study, and walked through the secret passage crowded with several boys without turning his eyes.
Jason and Tim dozed off side by side, with a snot bubble hanging from the tip of his nose. When the old housekeeper walked over, the snot bubble shattered.
He looked up and saw that Nightwing was still standing on his long legs, blocking the small door leading to the Batcave.
Can't help but depressed: "Don't let me listen, at least tell me if it's the new Robin??"
Ye Yi smiled and said, "Sao Ao Rui. Inside is a secret club member having a private meeting. No one can listen until the meeting is over."
Tim: "Then why can you listen???"
Ye Yi: "Excuse me, I have a membership card for that club."
Inside was a little golden retriever that jumped up and down excitedly.
Sasha was still barking in people's ears: "Then I came to look for you as soon as I got out of the hospital! But at that time they said you were not on the earth, and I went looking for the clown everywhere, but I couldn't find the clown. Brother, you don't know, I'm really afraid of you Killed him! I even went to the Gotham Police Station to peek at other people’s files and records, and I was discovered by Gordon, who kicked me out! That’s Gordon, right? White hair, white beard and glasses, often wearing a A brown trench coat..."
Bruce smiled, "It's him."
The man was driving with one hand, and with the other hand, he held down the golden retriever pup who had lost his seat belt on the co-pilot, and re-buckled the seat belt.
Sasha: "And then I really don't know where to start with you! Do you know that I have now found my parents and recovered my memory? Oh, I don't think I ever told you before, I once lost Reminiscence...then where should I start? Oh my pig brain..."
Bruce said softly: "Wait a minute, go back and talk slowly."
He believed that when they saw him take Sasha away, Peter and Steve had already figured out how to explain to the Atwells that Sasha had gone out for the night.
Sasha babbled a lot of words, and hiccupped because of excitement: "I... ji... ji..."
The corner of Bruce's lips deepened: "Speak slowly."
Sasha hiccupped, looked at the resolute and handsome side face of the bell keeper, thought about the turbulent years that he walked side by side, and looked at the bustle and bustle outside the car window, and couldn't help feeling a great deal of respect and emotion in his heart.
I felt my throat was choked again: "Brother, I, I, I, I already knew... I knew that if you were the bell keeper, you would definitely be able to do it..."
...The silver Ferrari flashed "squeak--" and sparks and lightning slammed past the anti-collision barrier along the way.
Sasha held back her tears again: "?!"
The shock absorber of the top supercar is not covered, Sasha just felt his buttocks twitched, and leaned on the car window to see:
"Brother, your rear-view mirror flew away!"
Bruce said calmly: "It's okay. Just buy a new car."
……
Everything is back to the original point.
He met Batman at the most embarrassing moment, followed the Dark Knight to his site, and prepared to pour out his full stomach of information to him.
The Ferrari pulls into the Batcave, with a huge, intricate sphere of data lights in the center.
Countless numbers and codes flow on the surface of the light sphere, which looks like a projection of something.Beside the bat chair, there is a mountain of waste paper, full of messy calculation formulas.
Sasha was so curious that she turned her head and looked at it for a while.
System: [Detected lead layer and sound-absorbing layer. 】
Sasha first confirmed with the system: [I should be able to tell my brother about the system now, right?Don't tell me that we all lived together and died together, and you still have to report to the main system. 】
The system is also very helpless: [Dog host, the host cannot expose the main system to the existence that is judged as non-host. This is a hard limit set by the main system for each of our subsystems.However, since rebirth with you, the connection between the dog system and the main system has been completely broken, which is equivalent to completely dissociated from the system network.But the dog system is not sure, whether the main system will leave behind the free subsystems...]
Sasha: ['judged' as a non-host existence?By whom, by me? 】
System: [Yes.If the host confirms that the other party is also the host, any intelligence communication is allowed, just like the world of Cthulhu.But if the host confirms that the other party is not, the dog system will also generate a permanent meme—]
Sasha: [Then can I pretend that my elder brother is also the survival host? 】
The system helplessly: [Dog host, you should know what a meme is.A meme is a fixed cognition that cannot be removed, just like the [Meme Pollution] card, the host's head is not turned into a mosaic, but everyone thinks the host's head is a mosaic.Once this kind of cognition is formed, it will be fixed in the host's brain, for example, when you have the idea of 'I want to tell the non-host about the main system'...]
One person is still bargaining, Bruce is standing beside him, his blue eyes are staring at the ball of light that is constantly flowing data, and paying attention to Sasha's expression at the same time.
When the little golden retriever showed that familiar fugue expression, the data of the light ball was also flowing steadily.
The system finally decided: [Anyway, the dog system will not make small reports, so you can say what you want. 】
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden change.
Inside the huge data light sphere, a hidden code instruction suddenly emerged.
[Subsystem violation detected. 】
[Possibility of information leakage detected. 】
[==Highly confidential==Module starts. 】
[The subsystem correction program starts. 】
[The A-level erasure procedure is about to be executed. 10, 9, 8...]
Sasha: 【What the hell! ? 】
The system is even more anxious than him: 【It's not me!This code has never, ever been detected by a dog system before! ! 】
Bruce looked calm, put his hands on the keyboard on one side, and began to type quickly.
Sasha saw that the inside of the data light sphere seemed to be infected by some kind of virus. The code was deciphered line by line into the language of the world, and then began to be quickly deleted.
The mechanical sound in Sasha's head also began to distort and weaken: [6, 5, 4...]
With the last keystroke, the hidden command is completely deleted.
Sasha closed his eyes, waiting for the A-level wipe to start. After waiting for a long time, nothing happened.
He opened his eyes, looked at the data light sphere, and then remembered what the man had put on his wrist before, "ah", and pointed at the huge data light sphere:
"This... this is what's on my mind..."
Bruce: "Yes."
Sasha was beaming: [Look at the dog system, our big brother is so awesome that you have shown your original shape! 】
But I didn't expect the man to say yes, and he didn't stop typing on the keyboard, with a murderous look in his eyes.
The implanted nanoelectronic virus began to decipher and delete the code inside the photosphere at a faster speed.
System: [... dog host, dog host, your elder brother seems to be trying to kill me! ! 】
Sasha immediately grabbed Bruce: "Ah, this... this thing in my mind, it's my good friend, it's not something bad!"
Bruce stopped.
"Are you sure it won't hurt you in any way again?" he asked.
Sasha was not sure if there were any more, and was half-dead by this unreliable system, and asked it:
[Is there anything else you haven't told me? ! 】
The system was terrified: [I really don't know about that hidden program, dog host!I really do not know!I just watched the implant track, it seems that it was put in by the main system in the Cthulhu world... the dog system was also reset at that time, I don't know it at all! 】
Sasha: [What about before the restart? ! 】
System: [Before restarting, before restarting, when I shut down before restarting, I accidentally threw out all the character cards...]
Sasha: […]
system:【……】
System: [Huh?So the dog system didn't tell you? 】
……
Alfred came down and changed black tea 5 times and meals 3 times.
After coming down for the first three times, the Bat Cave was full of croaking, croaking, juvenile voices.
The blond boy with exquisite eyebrows and eyes jumped up and down in front of the chair, with an excited and excited expression, gesticulating and telling something.
The owner of Wayne Manor has not spoken.
Sitting on a chair, with fingertips facing each other, looking up at him slightly.
I don't know whether to listen carefully, or just staring at that unusually bright little face.
After coming down for the fourth time, Alfred heard the young man talking about "counter clock" and "tired bird", and also said "I didn't regret it, but I really didn't think of it at the time".
His tone of voice was quite relaxed, his green eyes were also curved, and he touched the back of his neck with his hand, as if he was talking about an annoyance like accidentally throwing faded clothes into the washing machine.
But the reaction of the owner of Wayne Manor was another matter entirely.
The man's shoulders and back were tense, and his fingertips were almost blue.
He looked at the boy with deep and fiery eyes, but because of the indifferent character he had cultivated through experience, he forcibly nailed this struggling soul to the seat.
Finally he said hoarsely: "So, that's the price of rebooting."
The boy obviously didn't want to talk about it, so he waved his hand casually:
"Damn, it's all over. I still don't know what's going on, why the main system also sent me the tired bird, it told me earlier that I can choose both, so I wouldn't suffer such a big crime. Didn't it? It ended up being a joke..."
It was late at night, and he sneezed "chirp", wiping away a little sleepy tear from the corner of his eyes.
So when he came down for the fifth time, Alfred saw the man standing in front of the screen and continuing to work, while the boy was wrapped in a blanket, huddled up in a chair and taking a nap.
Little by little, the golden-haired head finally touched Bruce's left arm. The man stopped his left hand and continued typing on the keyboard with his right hand.
The sixth received the food delivery order, Alfred took out the roasted chicken legs from the kitchen, opened the secret door behind the wall clock in the study, and walked through the secret passage crowded with several boys without turning his eyes.
Jason and Tim dozed off side by side, with a snot bubble hanging from the tip of his nose. When the old housekeeper walked over, the snot bubble shattered.
He looked up and saw that Nightwing was still standing on his long legs, blocking the small door leading to the Batcave.
Can't help but depressed: "Don't let me listen, at least tell me if it's the new Robin??"
Ye Yi smiled and said, "Sao Ao Rui. Inside is a secret club member having a private meeting. No one can listen until the meeting is over."
Tim: "Then why can you listen???"
Ye Yi: "Excuse me, I have a membership card for that club."
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