[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is beaten daily

In fact, Lydia had already discovered Clark's trace.

As soon as the powerful and warm breath approached, Lydia sensed it.

The redhead was fiddling with her phone, texting Peter, pretending she didn't notice Clark parked outside the window.

System: [What are you going to do? 】

Lydia blinked and poked her fingers quickly on the screen, while replying to Peter, she questioned: [I don't need to do anything.Obviously to see what he does. 】

system:【……】

My gentle and lovely host is gone, now who is this little devil with pointed horns and an inverted triangle tail?

She is your dear host, sister Tong!

The three "revolutionary comrades in arms" exchanged contact information, but the revolutionary friendship is not deep. This is the first time Peter contacted Lydia.He sent a long string of words, and finally said the key question.

[I'm a little worried about Harry]

From the day we met until now, Lydia hadn't actually been in touch with Harry.But Peter is different. Harry returned to New York from the metropolis, and became classmates with Peter again.They spent far more time together than Lydia.

Peter was a keen kid, and sometimes very careful.

[What's wrong? ]

[He must have something on his mind, he is avoiding me, I suspect it has something to do with Spiderman QAQ]

The little spider not only sent the emoji, but also sent Lydia an emoticon pack of grievances, and Lydia could already imagine the bitter look on that youthful face.

Thinking of this, Lydia also rolled her eyes: [I see, I will care about him]

After sending the last text message, she stood up, opened the window, and reached out to catch a cold snowflake.

Then, Superman Kent, who flew home and changed his clothes, walked into the newspaper building from downstairs.

The smile on Lydia's face deepened a little bit: [Look, our superman is very capable. 】

system:【……】

Lydia had been obedient while waiting for him, doing nothing but closing the window.But at this moment, she couldn't help picking up the pair of black-rimmed glasses that were on the table.

The glasses are a bit bulky and look a bit dull.Lydia carefully supported the frame on the bridge of her nose, and was surprised to find that the glasses were not flat glasses, but short-sighted glasses with some prescriptions, not even low prescriptions. She got used to it for a few seconds before getting out of the feeling of dizziness .

So, when Clark took the elevator back to his office, he saw the little girl with black-rimmed glasses holding her bangs down, pulling her hair in circles. She seemed to have heard Clark's footsteps, and stood up abruptly. , looking extremely guilty, subconsciously took off the black-rimmed glasses hanging on his head, trying to hide behind him.

In the end, I hid it halfway, took it out again, put it in the palm of my white hand, and sent it forward.

"Hi, Clark," the little girl blinked her glasses, her long eyelashes were like brushes, looking curious and innocent, "How many pairs of glasses do you... have?"

The little reporter was taken aback, and silently raised his hand to help his glasses.

Well, the glasses are the body, and there are many pairs of one style, so you are not afraid of losing them at all.

He had no idea that the vest of his "Superman" had already been removed in front of Lydia, and he completely maintained the persona of an unbreakable little reporter, with a confused look on his face: "Uh... why are you here?"

Compared with a man who is nearly two meters tall, a girl who is less than 1.7 meters is completely petite.

Looking down from a height, the face surrounded by the scarf is even more youthful and lovely, innocent as a pure little angel.

She took out the movie ticket she had prepared from her pocket: "Clark, do you have time? I want to watch the latest horror movie... I dare not go by myself, can you accompany me?"

Clark wanted to say no.

Of course he wasn't interested in horror movies at all, but when he thought of Lydia, who was alone now, meeting those clear and pleading green eyes, he couldn't say no to it.

He scratched his hair: "What time? Let me treat you to dinner."

Lydia could no longer remember what the meal tasted like. She was addicted to smoking super, unable to extricate herself, like a cat finally met catnip, and the small dried fish before had been left behind.

【He smells so good. 】

The system turned pale with shock: [Wake up, Lydia!You wake up! 】

No, addicted to suck super!That kind of warmth is simply addictive, especially for Lydia now.

She couldn't even pay attention to what the movie was about. When the killer stabbed people with a chainsaw, she just frowned, feeling that the scene was a bit bloody.

She lowered her voice, and it was the original submissive feeling: "Clark... I'm a little scared..."

Superman, who had seen all kinds of big scenes, stretched out his hand. The wide palm was in front of the girl's eyes, covering up all the bloody scenes. Only the heat from the palm almost ignited Lydia's eyelashes.

She raised her hand and covered her ears, and her ears were filled with her own regular heartbeat, one sound at a time, which felt very reassuring.

System: [Lydia, are you okay? 】

[Very well,] she said, [I feel very well. 】

After the bloody scene passed, Lydia still felt a little pity when the hand was withdrawn.After a few more minutes, Clark suddenly frowned.

During the movie screening, he was not supposed to speak, so he had to lean over and lowered his voice, looking a little embarrassed: "...I...go to the bathroom."

The red-haired girl stared intently at the screen and nodded along the way, but as soon as he left the screening hall, she followed him out.

She also learned from superheroes and put tights on the inside, especially on the basis that she can wear a lot in winter.

System: [You... what are you doing? 】

Lilith went online again: [He must have saved someone, so I will too. 】

System: [You have never been so active in fighting villains before! 】

Lydia: [Is he still your male god? 】

The system is decisive: [Of course! 】

So Lydia stuffed all the things into the bathroom cubicle, and left the cinema through the window.

The system pointed out where she should go, or in other words, Lydia knew where to go without pointing.

As soon as the movie theater came out, I saw a big screen showing advertisements.At this time, the advertisements on the screen have long since stopped, and it has become a news break, and the live broadcast is what is happening in the next block at this time.

Sometimes Lydia doesn't understand what the villains are thinking. There are so many superheroes, and they can thwart their plans almost every time. Why do they like to plan those inexplicable and strange attacks so much.

Take, for example, the group of masked gangsters who are now occupying the Metropolitan Museum.There were three people in total, all dressed like medieval magicians, and holding staffs taller than people in their hands. Many precious exhibits were controlled by their magic and floated above the museum.It was Louise Lane who was explaining the situation on the screen at this moment.

Sure enough, this excellent reporter has always been on the front line of news.

Lydia's speed is not slow, but still not as fast as Superman.

In the current live broadcast, Superman has already rushed over.

To be precise, Big Blue is also a magical person.His ability is very strong, he is not afraid of any weapons on the earth, and he alone is worth thousands of troops.But he is restrained, very restrained, no matter when he seldom uses his superpowers to do anything, as if he is afraid of hurting others, even criminals.

Therefore, although Louise was not so nervous anymore, the female reporter also felt a little embarrassed seeing the superman who kept rescuing the precious exhibits that were about to fall, but only persuaded the three mages.

Lydia touched her chin and smiled quietly.

"He doesn't seem to like violence very much." Lilith, who likes to speak with fists, was thoughtful.

The system proudly puffed up its small chest: [He is different from Batman. Superman is from the Sunshine series, and Batman is from the violent and dark line. 】

Lydia put the last glove on her hand and disappeared in place in an instant.

A few seconds later, on the live broadcast screen, the laughing mage in green was kicked over by Lilith who descended from the sky. Her dark green eyes were quiet, with a smile on her lips, and her red lips parted lightly: "Do you know, historical relics?" Is it very precious?"

The mage in green was stunned.

He quickly raised his right hand holding the staff, as if he wanted to cast some spells on Lydia, so the red-haired girl stepped on his wrist neatly, heard his screams, and kicked with her toes, The staff inlaid with green stones was lifted into the air.

She retreated nimbly, dodging the metal cultural relics that were thrown at him, and then appeared behind the mage in red who threw the cultural relics over in an instant.

Lydia's smile was very bright, she held the trophy staff with both hands, and knocked the red mage unconscious with a physical attack.

The one in the green clothes lost his staff, and rolled around with his hands clutching his wrists, screaming;

He probably wasn't a real mage, he completely forgot about magic at this moment, and just ran away with his eyes closed.

Before he could take two steps, he bumped into a wall.

No, not a wall, he hit Superman's Man of Steel, dizzy and bleeding from his nose.

Lydia showed a disgusted expression, weighed the staff in her hand, and called Superman again.

"Hey, Superman?"

Superman taking off his glasses and putting on a suit is not the same as Clark Kent.

He didn't smile, he looked a little serious, and he looked at Lydia with obvious disapproval.

He seemed to want to say something, so Lydia threw the staff over, turned and ran.

It wasn't until she quietly went back to the cinema and changed back into her clothes that she held her beating heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

The system pondered: 【...Why do I think you escaped a catastrophe? 】

Lydia nodded: [I think so too.He looked a bit like the dean of the school. 】

[Wow, is it the same as the supervisory program of the total system? 】

[No, I am not afraid of the dean now. 】

Lydia spoke seriously.

***

By the time Clark returns, the movie is about to end.

The traditional old ending, justice triumphs over evil, and the villain is punished.

But Lydia was not in her seat.

Clark had to come out to find her, and met the little girl at the door of the bathroom.

The girl looked surprised, not guilty at all:

"Clark? I came out and waited for you because the movie was a bit scary... I've been waiting here for you for a long time, and I didn't see you come out?"