[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving

The man was as stiff as a clock.

Luo Xia looked at him, and a layer of moist water gradually filled the eye sockets.

He bit his lips stubbornly, wiped away tears with the back of his other hand, and still refused to let go of the hand holding the man's sleeve.

He didn't know why he made such a move,? He also didn't know why he suddenly realized just now that it was this person who brought him to the intersection.

But he knew,? No matter what, he couldn't let go.

That person turned his back to Rorschach, his voice was low and hoarse: "I think... I think you may have misidentified the person..."

There was a rumble from his chest.

Rorschach stared at him, and took a step closer to him: "I didn't admit my mistake."

With that innate obstinacy of his, the diamond-cut facets of his soul gleaming, he said word for word to a stranger he should have never known: "We must have met somewhere ,Yes or no?"

"No...we don't."

That person is still in denial.

Rorschach pursed his lips, raised his long and thick light golden eyelashes, and looked at the other person's temples. Just as he was about to say something? There was another explosion sound behind them.

The strong shock wave airflow even broke the traffic light post at the intersection,? The shock wave rolled towards them like a sandstorm, and Luo Xia felt an arm like an iron hoop wrapped around his waist, and the world spun in an instant,? He was completely turned over body, pressed against a broad and warm chest.

——He was completely wrapped in his arms, and everyone on the street had been teleported more than 100 meters away from the center of the explosion.

He looked up at the stranger who was hugging him.

... What came into view was a well-defined face with wind and frost and endless vicissitudes.

On his forehead are deep wrinkles engraved by time, there is a vertical line like a knife carving between his brows, his nose bridge is high, and the hair on his temples is completely white, but the line of his jaw is still perfect like a classical sculpture.

Rorschach stared at him with those bright and distinct Kryptonian blue eyes, but the man's eyes showed extreme pain. He only glanced at Rorschach, and then looked away unbearably——

It took all his self-control to force himself not to hug Rorschach tightly until it was embedded in his chest.

What he holds in his arms... is the most precious star in the entire universe that he found after waiting countless billions of years and infinitely restarting the timeline.

This stranger—the old and vicissitudes of Clark Kent, he looked away, and Rorschach's body in his arms was warm and full of vitality.

Rorschach's heartbeat came into his ears clearly.

The pumping sound of the left ventricle is healthy and powerful, while the right ventricle sends venous blood to the lungs. The two ventricles work together, and the rhythm of the beating is healthy and powerful-this heart is beating alive, beating in Rorschach's body inside.

...for this heart to beat again, he had given his whole life.

In the supreme satisfaction that was almost joyful, he thought hard—his Rorschach was alive.

Rorschach is still alive.And young, strong, happy, cheerful, with the love of all, and after all the sufferings and misfortunes, finally found happiness.

And he has come to the end of his long life, he is already an old man, how can he possess a newborn star that shines brightly in the night sky?

he can't hug rorschach anymore

——He can't, and can't, occupy a seat in Luo Xia's life anymore.

What did he bring to Rorschach?Rorschach came to him with the idea of ​​saving him, but all he brought Rorschach was bad luck, misfortune and tears.

...he should have left.

Even though the muscles all over his body were howling not to let go, he still slowly loosened the arms encircling Rorschach with his will beyond ordinary people.

At this moment, Rorschach grabbed his clothes.

He looked up at the strange man without blinking his bright blue eyes.

"……I know you."

he said quietly but firmly.

His gaze swept over the other party's deep eyebrows, straight nose, strong chin, and gray hair. He knew that he had never seen the other party in his memory, but he firmly believed that , they used to know each other.

It was as if the image of this person had long been imprinted in his young, inexperienced soul!

He just looked at him like this, and then burst into tears.

Big tears rolled down from those Kryptonian blue eyes.

"I know you, I must know you..."

He replied back and forth, while raising his hand to wipe away the hot tears, while holding on to the other person's clothes stubbornly, as if afraid that he would leave again.

Clark was at a loss for what to do with his tears. His heart was twisted, and he quickly wiped Rorschach's tears with his thumb, and hurriedly whispered: "What's wrong, don't cry, don't cry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't cry—" —”

His words were interrupted again by a loud explosion.

He hugged Rorschach subconsciously, and looked back at the center of the explosion behind him——

At the place where the gray-purple mutated monster fell, a blond man wearing a cloak with the pattern of the Stars and Stripes and a dark blue uniform with a stand-up collar and shoulder pads was engaged in a fierce battle with the monster.

The body of that lump of mud-like monster can regenerate infinitely, and it emits a high-decibel scream, which is far from being possessed by creatures on the earth. It squirms and throws itself at the blond man, who flies high In mid-air, his eyes were scarlet, and thick red heat rays shot out from them——

The heat ray was aimed at the position of the monster, but the monster quickly dodged it and directly penetrated a shop on the side of the street. The shop exploded instantly, and shards of glass and wood chips from furniture, tables and chairs flew out of the shop. Fortunately, the citizens inside It has been evacuated long ago to avoid this indiscriminate disaster.

The blond man's heat ray attacks continued.

He frantically chased the monster's moving direction and shot out heat rays. The red heat rays radiated in all directions regardless. In just a few seconds, most of the block was destroyed. Shop windows exploded, bricks and stones flew down, and the road surface cracked. Screaming and running out of the block.

Immediately, Tim flew into a small building with a mini-bat hook gun. He rolled to the ground, turned over immediately, and ran to the window under the surprised eyes of the residents in the hut, observing the building. down situation.

Seeing that the battle between the blond man and the monster was getting more and more destructive, he took out the emergency communicator, and just about to notify the Justice League, he saw the gray-purple monster suddenly, like a hydrogen balloon whose hand was let go, slam into the sky fly up.

Before he had time to take a closer look, the figure of the monster had already become a small black dot in midair, and it disappeared from his sight in the next second.

And the blond man quickly rushed to the sky, followed closely behind.

... Tim hesitantly put down the communicator, grabbed the edge of the window with one hand, and jumped down nimbly, returning to the road.

He looked at Rorschach at the crossroad in the distance.

Luo Xia was sitting on the ground, staring blankly at the sky with a confused expression.

"Rorschach!" Tim hurriedly ran towards him, jumping over the cracked asphalt pavement, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Luo Xia just raised his head and looked at the cloudless blue sky above them.

"Rorschach?"

Tim walked up to him and patted him cautiously.

Rorschach looked away as if being suddenly called back to God, and saw Tim.

There were still small teardrops on his wet eyelashes.

"……Are you hurt?"

Luo Xia quickly shook his head and said, "No... I don't."

Tim pulled him to stand up, and the two checked each other for any injuries. Rorschach patted the dust off Tim's back, thought for a while, and said, "I saw someone just now."

"Who?"

Rorschach said softly: "—Superman."

Tim shot him a surprised look. "Superman? How is that possible? You saw Superman just now? Why didn't he just show up?"

Rorschach looked up at the sky again: "Maybe...it's because he can't appear."

……

At midnight, in an unknown alley in Gotham.

This bar in Gotham is a microcosm of Gotham at night-it is dark, dilapidated, narrow, and damp. From the rusty narrow door, there is an aisle full of urine. Some colorful light tubes are arranged in disorder on the bricks. Only through this aisle can you reach the real lobby of the bar. A dozen wine tables and dilapidated booth sofas are placed indoors. The ceiling above the head is so low that it could fall at any time. down.

The bar is full of characters from Gotham's underground world: gamblers, drug addicts, drug dealers, smugglers, vagabonds, thugs of gang leaders. You can hear English with accents from all over the world here. They are the bottom scum of society who can't get along outside and come to Gotham to find another way out. They indulge in drinking alone, exchanging the latest money-making news, and occasionally touching the snow-white thighs of the wandering birds passing by.

As soon as you open the door, the smell is mixed with the smell of sweat, the sour smell of accumulated wine, and the smell of vomit. Even the homeless who even scavenge for a living can't help but frown when they walk in here.

A small TV hung behind the bar, showing the latest nightly news.

A reporter held a blue microphone and stood beside a damaged yacht that ran aground and said: "Since Superman has not appeared in public for nearly three months, more and more citizens doubt whether Superman has encountered some troubles. ?And the new superhero who appeared recently, the Homelander, is gaining momentum and has the potential to compete with Superman. According to his spokesman, Warren Company, the Homelander is a truly pure earth People, does this mean that we will have a new superman belonging to the earth people?"

"Motherland? Hahahaha, this name sounds more idiotic than Superman!" A fat Mexican man laughed and put down the beer glass in his hand. The glass hit the countertop, shaking out a circle of liquor, and a drop flew the fastest The distant wine droplets flew up in a parabola and landed on the gloves of the man who was two seats away from him.

...The small area centered on that man immediately fell silent.

Everyone was looking this way, at the burly man in the brown jacket and red hood, afraid that he'd burst into flames next, and pull a gun from his trouser pocket.

After realizing what he had done, the strong Mexican-American fell silent, swallowed nervously, and sweated on his forehead: "Yes, I'm sorry... Red Hood, I'm sorry—"

Red Hood turned to look at him, turned the back of his hand, and wiped the drop of wine from the countertop.

Obviously, no one can see the expression under the red hood, but this Mexican man just feels that the eyes of the red hood are staring at him from behind——

The guy in front of him is a well-known evil star in Gotham's underground world!

It is rumored that the people who died under his hands can form the largest gang in Gotham. He kills people without blinking an eye and is never polite to anyone. If anyone dares to provoke him, he will definitely die worse than that wild dog in the alley. worse...

"Red Hood, someone is looking for you!"

The voice of the scarred security guard at the entrance of the bar saved the Mexican man. He walked to the edge of the bar, put his elbows on the counter cautiously, and glanced at the red hood: "This man said he has something to ask for you."

Red Hood turned his head away.

The security guard with the scar moved his body to the side, revealing a thin figure with a peaked cap and a mask tightly covered behind him.

"Red Hood, I want to ask you something."

——Rorschach raised his head under the peaked cap, observed the muscular and strong dangerous character in front of him, and said in a muffled voice.

The red hood looked at him quietly, the two white lampshades on the mask looked like the eyes of a monster, and the real eyes under the mask could not be seen clearly.

He sneered, and said in a low voice, "You take me as an intelligence dealer?"

A group of onlookers around laughed, they were whispering and whispering, they were all laughing at Rorschach for finding the wrong person - just kidding, who is the red hood?How could anyone want to ask Red Hood for news?

Someone spotted the brand-name sweater and expensive sneakers that Luo Xia was wearing, and then saw his white fingertips exposed outside the cuffs——I don’t know where the noble young master came from, but he couldn’t think of coming to such a place .

I'm afraid that within a few minutes, he will have to cry and learn the hardest lesson in his life.

Rorschach ignored the group's ridicule, he looked at the red hood, and a pair of Kryptonian blue eyes were exposed on the white mask.

"You're going to want my pay."

"Oh?" Red Hood asked leisurely, he bent his waist, put his elbows on his legs, and hooked his fingers at Rorschach: "What reward?"

Luo Xia said: "Go out and show you."

Red Hood really found it funny now, he crossed his arms and raised his back: "Are you so sure that I'm interested in your reward?" Rorschach nodded: "If you don't want my reward, I can go now."

Red Hood looked at him coldly, even though he was sitting on a chair and Rorschach was standing, his aura was not weakened at all, the metal gunpowder smoke filled with bullets firing the firing pin was almost everywhere, he just There was a stalemate with Rorschach for a moment, but Rorschach didn't flinch or feel timid at all, Kryptonian blue eyes kept staring at him.

Finally, he smiled lowly: "Okay, you come with me."

He led Rorschach out of the alley, leaning on his big motorcycle, his two long, plump log-like legs overlapped, and his thick-soled combat boots stepped on the weeds growing in the cracks in the ground, "Give me Look at your generous reward, young master."

Luo Xia followed behind him, holding the satchel in both hands, reaching into the bag upon hearing this: "If you tell me what I want to know, I can give you this—"

What he took out from his bag was a sharp bat dart that shone with a cold light.

The author has something to say: Because Rorschach's eyes have changed color, Ertong still hasn't recognized that it's Rorschach hahahaha

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感谢在2021-06-30?01:23:06~2021-06-30?22:49:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: ZERO? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Humans are different from dogs °? 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!