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But Talin screamed for the second time tonight: "Who are you!"

What the hell, is there some sweet pastry in his room?Usually he never wakes up at night, so every night after he falls asleep, his bedroom will be visited like this? !

The shadow in the corner muttered for a while, turned over the black cloak, stretched out a palm holding a faint blue flame, and illuminated his appearance: it was an ordinary-looking young man, tall and thin, with a Both were wrapped in a black cloak, and the black eyes reflected a dancing blue light.

"I'm here to meet the island owner and help you along the way. Please allow me to introduce myself. I'm a lich." The Lich King didn't intend to show off his identity, so he simply mentioned a sentence and explained, "According to the agreement, I should be with you It appeared when the old castle was opened, forgive me for delaying for a while to prepare the rent."

He cunningly concealed the truth that he was actually attracted by that egg, and created a very reasonable image for himself in a few words.

But Lin Lin hugged the round black egg in his arms in shock: "Witch, Lich?" My mother, these days are really getting more and more magical, but Lin calmed down, "It seems that you Is that the one who helped the vampires build their colony?"

How should I put it, this kind of behavior is actually quite irritating, it is almost equivalent to knowing that a group of people want to seize private land, and then ran to help others build illegally...

"I'm helping the future island owners to raise staff!" The Lich King cunningly argued, "Look, if I didn't build the clan land for them, how could they stay and become your free employees today? At most it is called 'Fishing Law Enforcement'... And think about it from another angle, I have helped you build a staff dormitory for the vampires in advance for free! Of course, they did pay me a considerable amount of remuneration back then. But I am a lich, which lich is pure and kind?" He said plausibly, anyway, it probably means that it is normal for me to have evil intentions, because I am a lich.

But Lin Lin was shocked by the seemingly tenacious logic of the other party: "Then how do I know, you don't want to trick me by offering help..."

The Lich King shook his head: "According to the agreement, I live on this island and get the right to place the Lich Tower. The first thing I have to pay is the rent, and the second is to help the island owner expand the space he wants." He glanced at the egg in Lin's arms, "Let's move quickly and end this matter early, I don't like to leave my tower for too long."

The Lich King groped from his sleeve for a while, and miraculously pulled out a thick and ugly staff, showing a kind smile like a fairy godmother: "Now, tell me, what territory do you want to expand?"

Yuga Khan was still out of state, only thinking about clarifying the dirty water that the Lich King had poured on him, struggling to hold Dantarin's hand: "I really don't have a crush..."

But he showed an expression that I understood, and patted Yuga Khan on the shoulder: "I understand. You are a good guy." After finishing speaking, he took his hand away without hesitation, and excitedly got out of bed to talk to the Lich King. open to go.

Yuga Khan froze in place, and his heart fell into a sea of ​​hell-like self-torture: Did he understand?Did he really understand?Or comfort me?

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In the next few days, Yuga Khan's anxiety gradually proved to be unfounded.The most obvious evidence is that the little dean never asked him questions again!Once, never found it!

Yuga Khan looked at the staff dormitory that had finally started construction due to the arrival of the Lich King and the expansion of the castle, not only did he not feel any joy in his heart, he was even extremely irritable.The little dean no longer asks him questions, which is obviously the fundamental goal he wants to achieve in the night attack, but——why is he so unhappy! ?

Yuga Khan fell into a new entanglement: In this situation, if he followed the wishes of the little dean and didn't come up to talk, it seemed that he was really a ghost!But if he took the initiative to talk to him, wouldn't it appear that he was really interesting? ?

Luther passed by with a paint bucket, and saw Yuga Khan alone, with his hips on his hips facing the half-drilled foundation of the staff dormitory. How did you do it?" Luther was faintly envious, how he wished the little dean could let his hair go!

Yuga Khan: "..."

Yuga Khan said fiercely: "Swipe your steel pipe! You can't stop your mouth even if you work."

Luther raised the corners of his eyes in displeasure: "They are all from the same courtyard..."

He was about to convince his colleagues not to be stingy about sharing his experience with the dean when a whistle rang through the construction site.Luther almost jumped up, and hurriedly dropped the paint bucket, ignoring the conversation with Yuga Khan, and rushed to the emergency room.

The last time he failed to stop that Jackie in time and let the clown appear in his true colors, that was already jumping back and forth on the little dean's bottom line, and it was a fluke that the dean didn't close the door immediately.This time he must be careful not to let the new emergency patients reveal their identities again. Who knows if the little dean can bear it this time? If he can't bear it, won't he stay in this ghost place until Forever?

Luther hurried, but Dantalin was still a step late. When he arrived at the emergency center, the building was already empty. After asking all the way, he found Dantalin with a sad face in the body shaping room on the fifth floor.

Luther panicked and forced himself to calm down: "Dean, how is the patient's condition?"

But Ta Lin sighed: "There is nothing left, only a shadow."

Luther breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, he didn't discover his true identity!

Fortunately, the body sculpting instrument suddenly beeped: "Memory extraction failed! Please try to communicate with the patient."

"Huh?" But he, Lin, had never encountered such a situation before, "What's going on here?"

The ghost doctor was also very surprised, and couldn't help but look at the airtight instrument several times with strange eyes: "I also read it in the instruction manual, if the patient's will is strong enough and refuses to be extracted, it will lead to plastic surgery. Form failure." He couldn't help but tut, "But it's been so long, this is the first time I've met a patient who can really resist memory retrieval, this person's willpower is too strong!"

But he glared at the amazed ghost doctor, hurried to the side of the instrument, and carefully knocked on the door: "Hello? Can you hear me? You have to let it extract your memory, otherwise what should we do?" help you?"

There was a moment of silence in the body shaping room. When Dan Talin thought that the other party could not hear his shout, a screen was projected in front of the instrument, and a string of cold letters were printed on the blue light screen:

"IDONOTNEEDHELP. (I don't need help)"

"What..." But Lin Lin was stunned for a moment, and took a step back in confusion, "You... don't want to live?"

This time there was a long silence.The light screens were automatically turned off due to long-term non-use, but he did not receive any reply.

But Lin Lin looked at the ghost doctor and Xiao Lu who were looking at each other in a daze. He didn't know what to do. A head poked out of the window, and the leader of the escort team stood at the window and said quietly: "The escort team is only responsible for picking up the selected ones. Patients who have the idea of ​​wanting to live. Only when these two conditions are met at the same time will we receive emergency notifications."

The team leader looked at the silent instrument: "At least at that time, he definitely had the intention to live—even if he didn't know it himself."

But Talin licked his lips: "Then, now?"

The team leader shrugged: "Don't worry about him, he will disappear naturally after a while."

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Bruce silently watched the lights flowing in the small space.

He doesn't know where he is, and he doesn't know why he came here inexplicably after being hit by Darkseid's omega rays, and still retains his own consciousness.

Once when he resurrected Superman to fight Steppenwolf (Steppenwolf), Clark said: Death took a part of him, it's hard to say which part, but he must be different from his past self. Bruce couldn't understand it then, but now, he seemed to understand what Superman was trying to express.

He just stood in this dark box and recalled quietly. Unsurprisingly, those bright memories of joy, belonging to family members, and companions were slowly dimming. Turning to his mind, only the pain became clearer and clearer over and over again: the darkness In the alleyway, the pearls rolled into the sewer; in countless nightmares, the bats flew over the sky and covered the sky, seeming to carry him to the light, but never arrived; and the Robin that he displayed in the bat cave uniform.

That belonged to Dick.

It was supposed to be the most precious and carefully preserved memorial of the dead owner, but there was Joker's joking paint on it: "You are a joke, Batman."

It was a warning and a mockery.He's used to suffering day and night, used to the hatred and anger surging in his chest all the time, but he can't bear this, this, self-blame... It seems that this young life is because he led the other party into this dark abyss, He died young.

He's not looking for any Robins after Dick,

Alfred (Alfred) mentioned again before this battle, hoping that he can let go and find happiness: "For the sake of your deceased parents, you have reached the age of knowing your destiny. I don't want you to be 60 When I was young, I could only stay in this manor with you two, and the two widowed old men were plotting how to continue to play 007..."

How did he answer it?

He told Alfred like every time before, "I'm older than when my father died."

He slowly let the memory flow in his mind and float out of the instrument.

Body sculpting failed, and he is still a phantom, able to freely shuttle between shadows and light.He wandered around in this sanatorium, and the miracles born in every room were so miraculous, he passed by the blond employee who was waiting for his treatment with the little dean before (he didn't realize that it was Luther, who had Tall and not thin, with beautiful long hair, and even a bucket of paint in his hand), and finally settled in the lobby of the nursing home.

A figure with bright colors so dazzling that it completely occupied his sight like a nightmare.

Joker...!

The anger and hatred temporarily calmed by death filled his chest instantly, and he was almost about to pounce on it——

But before that, he saw that figure smiling cheerfully, lifting up a little patient who stumbled to him, and even gave him a free balloon.He will skillfully hold a half-grown child, teach the other party to read the color of the balloon in a soft voice, and wipe the dirty dust on the hands of the little patient thoughtfully and meticulously...

That's not Joker.

His feelings were filled and suddenly emptied, and he stayed where he was, like a balloon that has been drained.

Exhaustion and depression returned to his heart - if he had any. Bruce turned his gaze slowly, and saw the gray curly little dean who also went downstairs not far away.

It is difficult to describe Dan Talim's mood at this time.He's cradling his egg like a lost child, cradling his teddy bear -- that gives him a little peace of mind.

But Ta Lin always felt that it is better to be alive than to be dead, and to live is to hope.This belief supported him to live until he was adopted by the old dean, and supported him to complete the termination of the contract with the company with an attitude that could be called optimistic and sunny-he has not lost his life, isn't this the greatest hope?

But he should respect the patient's ideas.If the patient has lost hope of life, he should also respect the other's choice.It's just that this respect really makes it hard for him to cheer up, it's hard for him to accept that he has to watch the other party disappear in this world like this.So, Danta Lin could only forcefully smile at the other party when he saw the phantom looking at him, and turned away in an evasive manner.

As long as you don't see it, it shouldn't be so sad!

How could Bruce not see the other party's wavering because of himself?He looked around in the hall, no one seemed to care about his existence, and everything had nothing to do with him.So, he subconsciously floated over, followed by a distance, without saying a word.

But Ta Lin turned his head by accident and was startled by Mr. Xuying: "Oh! What's wrong? Have you changed your mind?"

But the hopeful look in his eyes almost made Bruce laugh.After a while of silence, he told the little dean: "I haven't made up my mind yet."

Yes, he just needs some time to buffer the impact of death on him.Maybe when he sorts out his emotions, he will choose to receive treatment and return to the battlefield...or maybe not.

The disappointed expression shown by the little dean for a moment almost made Bruce couldn't help but comfort him. Fortunately, 50 years of experience accumulated enough for him to deal with this smoothly: "What is this?"

As Bruce asked, he touched the huge black egg in the arms of the little dean that was impossible to ignore.

This should have been a very good way to divert attention——

If he hadn't been sucked in by this egg!

The two present were caught off guard, it all happened so fast, but Ta Lin didn't even have time to blink his eyes.

Watching Mr. Xuying being sucked in by the egg, Dan Talin: "..."

But Talin: "!!"

The quiet black egg started to shake wildly, but he was like a novice father facing his wife's delivery, holding the egg in a panic and shouting: "Sir! Sir, are you okay! Are you going to give birth?!" Of course, the heavy egg cannot give birth. No response from him, even after a while he didn't even tremble, but Lin Lin was instantly terrified: Damn!This isn't about preparing an egg to die in its shell, one egg, two lives!No!His cub!

But he, Lin, quickly called Jackie, who was on the side, to come over, and the two lifted the big egg, folded a huge paper tube, reviewed the practical content of elementary school, and looked at the egg yolk in front of the sun.

Jackie didn't know the summary of the previous story, and after being urged by Dan Talin, he looked at the egg: "Oh, Dean, happy event, it's a double yellow!"

But Talin: "?!"

But Talin hugged the egg in shock, and touched the pitted eggshell a few times: "...Sorry...you, it seems that you have to give birth once, you can't let my cub die inside! Otherwise, How do you commit suicide when you come out of the shell?"

Black Egg didn't move.

But Lin wanted to cry without tears: "Don't blame me! You touched it yourself!"

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With the help of the Lich King's expansion spell, after the castle was expanded, it was finally possible to build a consultation room that could withstand the flow of people.Not only that, the vampire employees also ended their training soon, and the dormitory for human employees was finally completed.Now, the site beyond the dense fog is no longer the isolated No. 1 and No. 2 branches. The Lich King removed the spell that had originally shrouded the Lich Tower, and the towering black tower stands behind the castle. It is connected with the vampire family land on the side, and it is dotted with the neat and clean human staff dormitory building, which was originally blank.

Mr. Xuying, who was almost a failure case, survived after all, although the reason was that the other party owed him... But he was in high spirits every happy event, and specially held a ribbon-cutting ceremony for the official opening of Building No. 1 to celebrate.The ghost employees are also very happy: the official opening of the vampire branch means that the dozen or so ghost employees who were originally transferred to help can finally return to Building [-]. Starting today, they can officially enjoy the shift benefits!

The business of the nursing home is booming, but even for this reason, Talin specially took out the special products that he received with the rent not long ago, and asked the ancestor ghost to cook a banquet carefully.The ribbon-cutting ceremony was not notified in advance, and it was a lucky surprise that the patients who made an appointment to see the doctor that morning were invited to share the feast at noon.

The sound of celebration and the smell of delicacies filled the entire nursing home, and it was also mixed with the crying of the patients:

They bet on the head of the hospital in every possible way, begging frantically:

"Dean! Xindi will open sooner or later, right!"

"Dean, there will definitely be a shortage of staff by then, right?"

"Dean, woo woo, please accept me!"

Luther stood aside with a wooden face: "..."

That's fine, it's nothing more than unlimited matryoshka these days, but there are still people crying and rushing to get into the matryoshka by themselves...

But he repeated his refusal with a bitter face: "No... I recently built a new clinic and built a staff dormitory building. The account is almost in the red, and I can't pay wages... Really can't..."

At present, the patients turned a deaf ear to the delicacy and still begged frantically.

At this time, a shrill siren suddenly sounded in the nursing home.

But he, Lin, found a savior in an instant: "Rang Rang, please Rang Rang! You're in the emergency room!"

Yuga Khan took the opportunity to separate the crowd a few times, and just approached the dean in a logical manner, intending to say a few words naturally, but Talin slipped away from him like a fish and rushed to the emergency center.

The ghost nurse was already waiting with a stretcher, but he, Lin Kuang, ran in, propped himself up at the door to take a few breaths, and saw two pointed black ears protruding from under the quilt at a glance.

Luther kept in mind not to reveal his secrets, so he followed closely behind. When he saw the sharp ears, he was almost overjoyed, and barely restrained himself from showing his face.

But Talin looked at the stretcher, and said in a complicated tone: "...Bruce." Thinking of the previous friendship, he approached naggingly, "Man, you can't listen to persuasion... Say don't cosplay Batman, you must No. I hope you remember to bring your card this time..."

But as he spoke, he lifted the bed sheet.

The lower half of Bruce's body doesn't exist at all, his clothes are gone, and he's stuck.

Luther: "Ha...!"