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Grace and Batman quickly came to the third floor.

Back in the bright environment, Grace realized that even though Batman had no flaws in his actions, his lips were already turning white.

"Hide well, go up at the right time, understand?" She was like an old mother who was chattering.

"No," Batman refused again, "we have to leave together, or you may be trapped here."

Grace knew in her heart that what he said was very reasonable, but the building was surrounded, and in order for people to leave silently, there must be a fire bait.

Batman is now seriously injured again. Even though he seems to be able to move freely, he won't be able to survive this consumption.

"You go first, I will follow in a moment."

Grace smiled reassuringly at him and switched on the intercom.

"Batman was found in the basement on the first floor, repeat, Batman was found in the basement on the first floor."

Grace lowered her voice, pretending to be decent, and then through the effect of the blurred voice of the intercom, she deceived the soldiers at once.

"Listen to me this time, okay?" Grace persuaded.

Batman was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Grace smiled, and she said softly, "Thank you."

"Just remember to leave me a rope." She blinked.

After finishing speaking, she made a silent gesture to Batman, walked towards the stairwell, and mingled with the soldiers running down at the right time.

As an excellent soldier, Grace looks no different from this group of soldiers in terms of movements or actions.

There is basically no sense of disobedience in mixing into the crowd in their uniform, as long as she doesn't take off her hat.

She stood on the far left side of the crowd with her head down and her gun in hand. She knew that as soon as she got to the first floor, everyone would find something was wrong.

She still has the last bomb/bomb left in her pocket.

Although the power was mediocre, it was enough to cause chaos for her to escape.

She followed the soldiers down, and when she was about to reach the first floor, she was the last one left.

"What the hell is going on?!" Grace heard someone curse at the front.

Grace stopped her steps and took out the bomb.

A soldier in front of her noticed something was wrong with her and turned around suspiciously.

"What's the matter, you found out..."

The unknown object fell over the soldiers' heads and landed on the crowd gathered at the stairs.

Grace turned and ran up without hesitation.

There was a booming sound behind him, accompanied by the soldiers' cursing and shouting.

Grace didn't have the time to look back, and she didn't know how many people were chasing her.

Faster, faster!

She stepped over two steps at a time and ran up quickly.

Grace heard someone chasing after her.

The sixth floor is here.

Grace pushed open the stairwell door and ran inside.

The room where Batman left his sling is... this one!

She saw an empty room with the door wide open. There was nothing in it, and the deepest window could be seen at a glance.

There hung an abrupt sling, projecting from a room on the lower floor of the opposite building.

Grace ran over, leaned half of her body out of the window, and pulled the sling, which was very firm.

She has to hurry up.

Grace took off the soldier uniform and hung it on the sling.

She wrapped the two sides of the soldier's uniform around her arms, stretched her whole body out, and her whole body got out of the room, becoming a state of flying.

Relying on her inertia, Grace quickly swiped downwards, and landed on the window sill of the apartment building opposite after more than ten seconds.

She turned around and raised her hand to cut the rope, and exhaled.

Fortunately, her current equipment was all given by Batman, otherwise, an ordinary dagger would not be able to take Batman's sling.

Grace quickly dodged into the room, and she was startled when she saw the situation in the room.

This room was actually occupied by someone.

It's just that the floor is covered with wine bottles, and the person lying on the dilapidated sofa has already fallen asleep, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.

She stepped carefully over the bottles on the floor, opened the bedroom door and walked out.

"Oh!" Grace turned her head and found Batman standing there, startled.

"Why didn't you leave?!" She frowned and reproached in a low voice.

Grace thought that this time finally a Batman would listen to her.

"You haven't escaped yet." How could he leave.

Grace wanted to yell at Batman about what the hell he was thinking, but she knew very well that this was not the time to swear.

"Then hurry up now." She could only say helplessly.

The two climbed down the necessary fire exits of the apartment building, and they were very close to the noise of the street.

The group of soldiers was desperately trying to find them.

When it landed, Grace noticed that the steps under Batman's feet were a little fluttering.

"Hang on," she moved closer to him, looking at him worriedly, "If you enter the sewer, no one will chase you."

Batman nodded, straightening himself up.

Fortunately, Gotham's urban infrastructure is very complete, and basically every alley will have a sewer cover.

They quickly found a place to hide.

"Bruce!"

A few steps after entering the sewer, Batman suddenly couldn't support his body and fell to the wall.

Grace grabbed him and realized that his body was a little chilly.

She hung one of Batman's arms around her shoulder, and she supported him up with all her strength.

"Do you still know how to walk back?"

Gotham's underground passages are basically connected, and she believes that Batman must know how to get there.

"I know, don't worry." He was still conscious.

Grace pursed her lips slightly and said nothing.

The person in front of him was already overwhelmed by the continuous high-load life, and this time he was seriously injured again.

He is also a person who does not want to show weakness in front of others.

At this time, let her say no words of accusation.

"You show the way." Grace said softly.

"Hmm." Batman turned his head to look at Grace, who was supporting him, and couldn't help staring at him for a while.

Because the two moved slowly, it took a long time to return to the Batcave.

"OMG, thank God!" Alfred breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them back.

"Alfred go get the medicine, he's seriously injured."

Grace said while helping Batman into the bedroom.

Grace took off Batman's cape and sat him down on the bed.

She lightly tore off the cracked soft armor, and a large part of her right waist was already bloody, and there seemed to be some fragments of bombs stuck in the flesh.

"Here, here's hot water." Alfred walked in quickly, and couldn't help frowning when he saw Batman's wound.

Grace soaked the towel with hot water, and first roughly wiped off the blood outside the wound.

She threw the blood-stained towel back into the basin, and the water was immediately stained red.

"Be patient." Grace opened the disinfectant and poured it directly on the wound.

Batman frowned slightly, but said nothing.

The blood stains that were about to agglomerate were gradually washed away by the disinfectant, revealing the waist that had been blasted so that it was almost invisible.

Grace also saw several scars in other places that were not hit by the bombing.

For some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Without saying a word, Grace took the tweezers out of the bomb fragments inserted in the wound one by one, and then applied the medicine.

She was silent for a while before she asked, "What happened to make this happen?"

"No time to dodge." Batman simply replied.

"That research institute recently found a piece of kryptonite, which will soon be handed over for destruction."

Grace's drugged hand stopped, and she looked up at Batman: "So you need to get it in advance."

He nodded slightly, lowered his eyes and said, "Their protective measures are very complete, and I couldn't hide from this."

"Why don't you let me and Damian help you?" Grace couldn't help asking.

Batman was silent.

Grace sighed, bowed her head and took the medicine resignedly.

She should understand that even if the person in front of her is not her Bruce, these two people are peers of different universes.

This kind of behavior of one person's stubborn resistance, Batman really did it.

"Bruce, you can't handle everything by yourself."

"I know you don't want to believe anyone right now."

"But I'm from another universe, and I don't have any conflict of interest with you."

"I can help you."

Grace babbled, regardless of whether the person in front of her could listen or not.

After applying the medicine, Grace began to bandage him.

Batman looked down at her, with some subtle nostalgia in his eyes.

"Okay," she tied a knot in the bandage and stood up, "Remember to take medicine and change it these few days, just stay in the bat cave honestly and recuperate."

"They must know that you are injured, and they wish to catch you at this time." Grace said with a frown.

"Grace." Batman cut her off suddenly.

This was the first time the Batman in this world called her name, and he usually avoided it.

"Damian is right, I failed to protect her."

Although his tone was very calm, Grace could hear the hidden self-blame and deep pain.

"You really shouldn't be by my side."

What if Grace fails to escape from the siege today?

She would be found by Superman, taken back, and tortured.

——In the end, it was used as a bargaining chip to force him to show up.

"All you need is to find a safe place and wait for the Batman of your world to take you back."

Batman looked up, meeting Grace's eyes for the first time.

"I don't need any help from you." He said it straight to death.

"Master..." Alfred showed a look of disapproval.

Grace suddenly raised her hand and slashed at the top of Batman's head with a knife.

But he suddenly held back his strength and lightly hit his head.

"Is your name Bruce Wayne out of your mind?"

She scolded directly without hesitation.

I can't take it anymore.

The author has something to say: Grace: I can't take it anymore, why both of them have this personality!After finally breaking one, it seems to be coming again!

I guess it's either the next chapter or the next chapter, the master of this article is going to the world of injustice

The much-anticipated Shura field is coming soon (not