"receive."

The reply came quickly.

"She" lowered her head, her face was covered by the dense golden princess roll, but her expression was not as pure and peaceful as expected, but her teeth were clenched, and she seemed a little tangled and unhappy.

The "girl"'s fingers were flying, and her white and clean fingertips almost pierced the screen of the communicator,? "You really owe me a big one this time, Jason Todd."

This time, it took half a minute for the reply to arrive late.

"Do not talk nonsense."

"..."

"She" took a deep breath, calmed down, slid the communicator into her cuff, and raised her head again. On her clean and flawless face, a pair of baby blue eyes had become like a Sparkling naive glass beads.

——Rorschach now has some doubts, whether he had drunk too much when he readily agreed to Jason the day before yesterday.

Jason sent him a message that day, and explained his plan to him in detail - he wanted Rorschach to dress up as the kind of blond girl that the Mad Hatter likes to kill, and use it as bait for fishing to lure the Mad Hatter Carpenter appeared.

Luo Xia thought about it at the time, and thought it was a good idea, so he quickly agreed.

But at that time, he obviously didn't realize what kind of price to pay for dressing up as the "Alice" admired by the Mad Hatter.

When he really came to put on women's shoes and a dress and dress up as a little girl, he was so ashamed that he didn't even look up, he couldn't look at himself in the mirror at all.

What's more, this brat even called a girl about his age to help Rorschach tidy up his hairstyle.She ironed his already smooth and slightly curly blond hair into bouncy little curls with a curling iron, and carefully pinned a light blue bowknot hairpin on his head, making the somewhat messy hair at the center of his hair The silk is neatly organized in the duckbill clip.

... Rorschach was trembling against the huge bow hairpin, and couldn't help crying.

Under the flexible and ingenious hands of the girl, a tender, delicate and beautiful "girl" walked into the deserted alleys of Gotham from the illustration book of "Alice in Wonderland".

——Rorschach resisted the shame and embarrassment all over his body, and according to their plan, slowly knocked on the dark night of Gotham with the soles of his shoes.

clatter.clatter.clatter.

The small white leather shoes stepped on the road, startling a row of sparrows that had landed on the rusty building handrails.

In the depths of the damp and dense alley, a cloud of thick fog rolled and rolled, as if a mother gestating a monster was moving.

A—or half a gray rabbit jumped out of the dense fog.Only half of the rabbit was covered with fur, and the other half was left with only some dark red carrion and sporadic white skeletons.

The rabbit's eyes are cloudy gray-blue, without the characteristic light of living things.Obviously, it has been dead for a long time, and what drives it to move now is only some kind of chip implanted in its body.

The gray rabbit jumped in front of the little white shoes, and its three-petal mouth moved slightly, pecking and kissing the upper of his shoes.

Luo Xia leaned over and touched the rabbit as if fascinated. The rotten flesh and blood stuck to his fingertips. He didn't wipe it off, but followed the rabbit's turn and walked forward with it.

The rabbit bounced and led him deeper into the alley.

The dense fog seemed to be a living body, spreading crazily around. He seemed to be embraced by the dense fog, and his whole body was trapped in the dense fog...

As he walked further and further away, he saw that the gray rabbit in front of him was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision. The long oval rabbit ears were almost touching his eyebrows in an instant, and the rabbit paws could easily pat him. hit his knee—

He soon realized that it wasn't the rabbit that was getting bigger, but that he was shrinking rapidly.

The surrounding buildings, narrow and tall walls, are becoming out of reach, while he is constantly shrinking.

He soon became only as tall as a rabbit's leg, and the gray rabbit had become a huge mountain in his eyes.

The rabbit started to stop and go, looking back at him from time to time, waiting for him to catch up with it.

Rorschach started to trot, and calmly continued chasing the rabbit, until the rabbit was picked up by a deformed hand pinching its ears, and he was covered by a top hat that fell from the top of his head, and there was no trace of light. in the darkness.

He heard a terrifying laughter resounding from the outside of the hat. Since the inside of the top hat is a cylindrical space, the laughter seemed to be recorded by a gramophone, constantly echoing in the dark space of the hat.

With a little obsession and exclamation on the verge of madness, the voice said to Rorschach in the hat fascinated, "Alice... oh... little Alice, what a beautiful creature you are... I finally found For you, my Alice..."

Rorschach sat calmly in the hat, with a blank expression on his face, holding a communication device to send messages to his action partner.

"I was shrunk by him, did you see the Mad Hatter?"

"The thermal imaging camera has located him, how is your condition?"

"I'm fine, continue to locate and track, he will take me to his secret hiding place, where all the hostages he captured should be there."

"OK, stay in touch at all times."

Rorschach felt that the hat he was in was put into a black box.He was forced to roll a few times in the hat because it was turned upside down, and the fluffy skirt flipped up to reveal his legs in pumpkin bloomers, with a few bruises on his knees.

Rorschach sat up, bent his legs in the swaying darkness, and waited quietly for the end of this journey.

He helped Batman capture the Mad Hatter many years ago.

At that time, the Mad Hatter had just appeared on the crime scene in Gotham, and he used brain-controlled devices to control hundreds of innocent citizens, creating a great obstacle for Batman's arrest.

He teamed up with the old bat in the form of an angel beast to find out the secret base of the Mad Hatter, where he rescued dozens of hostages who were controlled by the Mad Hatter and turned into slaves, and sent the Mad Hatter to Arkham.

Now that so many years have passed, the Mad Hatter obviously has some more powerful technical means, which can completely shrink a person silently.

Rorschach is not sure whether the Mad Hatter will have other new methods of crime. In order to avoid alerting the enemy, everything can only be planned after he arrives at the Mad Hatter's hideout.

After a period of turbulence, the surroundings became quiet, only the Mad Hatter's hoarse breathing could be heard.

This black box was opened.

The Mad Hatter reached into the black box, reached into the bottom of the top hat, grabbed Rorschach's waist, and pulled him out of the hat.

Rorschach was held in front of the Mad Hatter like a guinea pig.

He was facing the deformed and ugly face of the Mad Hatter: the huge nose was like an eagle's beak, a row of buck teeth flared out of the thin lips, and the two eyes were cloudy and reflected a strange yellow light.

The Mad Hatter grinned, his two eyeballs trembling clumsily, staring straight at him with crazy infatuation: "Oh Alice...you are so beautiful...you will be the most beautiful little girl in Wonderland Alice..."

The Mad Hatter carried him and put him into a large miniature installation made of colored paper-cut paste.

In this "wonderland", the ground is blue, black, white and pink four-color interlaced lattice sponge cushion, large and small mushrooms are painted red and yellow, with white spots on them, and the cardboard is cut into The shapes of huge gears, clocks, trees and bone china cups, and even the castles and bell towers that stand everywhere are all made of exquisite paper paste.

Rorschach was put into "Wonderland" by him. He pretended to be afraid, shrugged his shoulders, and desperately burrowed into the cardboard fortress, trying to avoid the sky above "Wonderland", and the Mad Hatter stared horribly.

The Mad Hatter laughed wildly, fiddled with Paper Wonderland, and threw down a yellow-brown toy cat several times bigger than Rorschach in front of Rorschach, making a strange rattling sound: "Alice, Alice...! The cat eats it!" Bats? Do bats eat cats?"

Luo Xia ignored him, nimbly crawled along the toy cat's tail, and got into a narrow door in front.

He pushed open the narrow door.

—A dozen little girls, like a nest of pecked chicks, shivered and shivered in a small room made of cardboard.

All of these girls had brilliant blond hair, and they wore skirts of the same size, but either had a broken arm, or a broken leg, or the skirt was stained with long-dried blood, each of them was incomplete, thick The bloody smell almost condensed into substance, like a terrifying dark cage.

The unprecedented anger almost made Rorschach unable to breathe.

He was so angry that it was indescribable, his brain buzzed for a moment, and his mind went blank, only his hands trembled subconsciously, and he clenched his fists tightly.

The girls were trembling with fear because of his arrival. Having experienced the terrible pain and injury, they would neither scream nor cry, they were as numb as destroyed dolls, and only the most instinctive nerve reaction showed characteristics of their being human.

Anyone with a conscience will lose his mind when he sees this hellish scene.

Rorschach cried.

Their piercing and lifeless eyes tore a big hole in his heart, as if their wounds were his wounds, their pain was his pain, and their invisible tears drew deep lines on his heart. the wound.

A sweeping rage and grief overwhelmed him, making him unable to restrain his emotions at all. He was about to evolve an angel beast, but he was shocked to find that he lost the ability to evolve when he was shrunk down.

Two rough and dirty fingers came in from behind the door and grabbed his back collar, the Mad Hatter's voice sounded above his head: "Oh Alice...don't break into this room, these are far worse than yours. defective product...you will be the most perfect Alice..."

Rorschach couldn't resist this huge force. He was being dragged out of the room by the Mad Hatter. He could only take out the communication device in a very short time and quickly sent a message: "Do it."

The information was sent to the other end of the communicator by radio. Jason, who had been tracking here for a long time in the dark, immediately jumped out of the cargo box. Just as he was about to make a move, there was a sudden loud noise from the top of the abandoned basement!

The sound of the explosion was overwhelming, and the top of the basement was blasted open. The splashed bricks and clods fell down like a stream of water breaking through a valve. A huge black shadow, like a ghost, flashed in the aftermath of the explosion.

...is Batman.

The black cloak, like the robe of the god of death, fluttered behind him.

When Batman landed, he kicked the Mad Hatter in the face. The Mad Hatter was deformed by the kick, and flew out like a football, collapsing a row of cargo boxes stacked in the corner.

Rorschach, who was held in the hands of the Mad Hatter, was involuntarily taken away, Jason rushed out, and quickly caught Rorschach who was about to be thrown into the bricks and stones.

Batman glanced at them, grabbed Jason by the collar, and his low and rough voice was full of anger: "I said, no, do it alone!"

Jason glared at his adoptive father fearlessly, like an enraged young lion.But before he could speak, Batman had thrown off his collar, pulled up his black cape, and blocked the bullets that were shooting at them like a rainstorm!

The Mad Hatter stood up tremblingly in a pile of collapsed and broken cargo boxes. When he looked at Batman, his face was filled with a certain kind of fanaticism: "Batman! You are here, Batman, oh... Don't take my little Alice..."

His eyes blinked quickly, and his eyeballs turned to the upper right. Rorschach was keenly aware of what he wanted to do, and immediately shouted: "Get out of the way! He wants to use that miniature spray!"

Batman suddenly pulled Jason and rolled him to the side, dodging a cloud of gray-purple fog that spewed out from the corner of the room.

He quickly pressed the wrist mechanism, and the gas protection device on the mask protruded from the helmet, covering his mouth and nose, and took out a small gas mask from his belt and threw it to Jason.

"Put it on!" He let out a low growl, and shot out the hook in his hand, hitting the atomizing nozzle in the corner with precision, then turned around and punched the Mad Hatter!

The fist landed on the torso of the human body, making a dull impact sound. The Mad Hatter screamed in pain, then quickly grabbed the scalpel at hand and threw it at Batman.

Batman dodged sideways, like a monster wearing black armor in the dense fog, he lifted the little Mad Hatter high, and then threw it against the wall!

The sound of broken bones was clear and frightening. The Mad Hatter had his spine broken by Batman. His face was covered with blood, but his eyes were still rolling, searching for the direction of Jason and Rorschach. Through the thick fog, his eyes Baotu: "Alice...Alice...!"

He gave a strange laugh, reached into the pocket of the green coat, and pressed a switch in the pocket with his fingers——

When Batman sensed his movement, he shot instantly, pinched the Mad Hatter's wrist, and snapped back, breaking his entire arm!

But the very familiar ticking sound still sounded in a corner of the room.

Batman's expression changed suddenly, and he turned around to pull Jason and Rorschach away, but the red cloak that fell from the sky moved far faster than him, blocking them behind.

The god of the world crashed down.

The Man of Steel stood behind Jason, already holding the bomb that was about to explode.

The bomb was airtightly wrapped in his wide palm, and exploded like a miniature hydrogen bomb in the small world arched in his palm, but it didn't cause any impact at all.

... Iron Man silently retracted the arm he was about to extend.

He turned around and grabbed the Mad Hatter by the throat, slammed him against the wall, approached the Mad Hatter's face, and said threateningly: "You should be more honest."

The Mad Hatter opened his eyes wide, with a weird and distorted expression on his face: "...Alice..."

Clark turned around, frowning.

He looked at the small Rorschach in Jason's hand, and fell silent without making a sound.

Rorschach climbed onto Jason's big thenar, he wiped his face, and directed them with a thin voice: "Go and see those children in 'Wonderland'—come with me."

He quickly jumped off Jason's hand, jumped into the miniature landscape made of paper, and found the narrow door he had entered before: "There are many children here..."

Clark came over, and according to Rorschach's instructions, he dismantled the paper hut——

The tragic scene in the hut made even these few superheroes who had been on the front line of fighting crime all the year round couldn't help but stagnate.

Jason's eyes instantly ignited with raging anger.

He cursed, strode towards the Mad Hatter with his fists clenched, and hit the Mad Hatter on the nose with his fist, cracking his nasal cartilage.

Blood sprayed from the Mad Hatter's gaping nasal cavity, Jason was still unresponsive, and punched the Mad Hatter in the chest again.Just as he was about to land the third punch, Batman opened his palm and caught his fist.

The young lion roared, eyes full of anger, and he asked Batman: "...why?"

Why didn't you kill the Mad Hatter when you caught him?Why let the blood-debt prisoners of Arkham run free?Why do you have to abide by that ridiculous creed of not killing until you die?

How ironic, because of this ridiculous creed of not killing, Batman will always trap himself in a predicament of reincarnation, keep catching Gotham criminals, let them escape, and continue to kill more innocent people life, and then he continued to carry these sins on himself.

He made himself a criminal prisoner of Gotham.

The standing figure of Batman is like a silent mountain in the darkness.

He shook Jason's fist and didn't answer.

Clark gently hugged the hut where the girls were kept, and he looked at Batman: "...B, we have to restore them to their original state first."

Batman looked at the Mad Hatter who had passed out, and said in a deep voice, "Go back to the Batcave, I'll develop the antidote."

……

Not long after they left this basement.

A humming, brisk voice emerges erratically from the night.

The slender figure in a purple suit walked leisurely on the lawn.

He didn't seem to be able to see the mess on the ground at all. On his pale face, the bright red mouth was bent high, and he grinned an exaggerated and terrifying smile.

"Hahahaha……"

He shook his shoulders like a convulsion, and a smile that couldn't be concealed came from nowhere broke through the corner of his mouth, and his yellow eyes were full of bloodshot threads like spider webs.

"Bat...hehe...Superman...I found out...hehe...hahahahaha..."

The lifelong enemy of Batman who escaped from Arkham, stood in the ruins, laughing maniacally as if he was about to die.

……

Batman asked Clark to take the Mad Hatter to Arkham first, and he took the children and Rorschach back to the Batcave.

Halfway through, Jason had another fight with Batman.

The conflict between the adoptive father and son has been intensified to the point of irreconcilability.

Jason questioned why Batman didn't kill the Mad Hatter, but Batman was clearly angrier than him.

He scolds Jason for being reckless and reckless, putting himself and others in danger.He asked Jason, if Rorschach was injured, how should he be responsible for it?

Jason's chest was heaving with anger, he gave Batman a look of resentment, said "Of course I will be responsible to the end", and left angrily.

...the atmosphere was extremely tense for a moment.

Rorschach followed Batman back to the Batcave.

He stayed with the girls the entire time, patiently reassuring them and checking each one for their injuries.Many of the children's wounds have healed, but in several others the wounds have begun to inflame and rot.

He clenched his fists repeatedly, and there was nowhere to vent his inner anger. He could only sit sullenly with the children, waiting for Batman to finish making the antidote.

After a while, Batman lifted him out with two fingers and put him on the cold test bench.

After meeting the Toyman, he has already developed an antidote to the miniaturization effect.Therefore, he didn't spend much time and quickly formulated the antidote.

Because Rorschach was not injured, he injected the antidote first. Rorschach is only 5 inches tall now. He squeezed Rorschach's thin arm like macaroni, and flicked the thick needle, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

"...B?" Rorschach tilted his head.

Batman glanced at him, didn't say anything, and turned around to change a different type of needle.

After the antidote was injected into Rorschach's arm, it didn't take effect soon, and it would take another night for Rorschach to return to his original appearance.

In other words, he had to maintain this state of only 5 inches high for a whole night.

He ran back to comfort the rescued girls for a while, until Clark returned from Arkham to take him away.

Clark wrapped his palms around him and flew back to Metropolis.

He was surprisingly silent today, and he didn't speak much. He took Luo Xia all the way back to the small apartment, and then put him on the sofa.

He put a cushion under Rorschach's buttocks, squatted down, looked at the little Rorschach on the cushion, and said in a cold tone, "Take off the skirt."

Rorschach: "?"

He hurriedly covered the hem of his skirt, as if frightened: "What, what are you doing!"

Clark's two slender thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and his Kryptonian blue eyes looked at Rorschach.From Rorschach's point of view, these eyes are like two blue planets——

"Let me see your injuries." Clark softened his tone slightly.

Luo Xia's cheeks were blushing unknowingly. He grabbed his skirt, shrank his legs inward, and said in a stumble, "It's nothing, it's just a little skin trauma..."

Clark took a low breath from his nasal cavity, pinched Rorschach's ankle with his fingers, and carefully pulled one of his legs out from under the skirt.

His fingertips stuck to the sole of the mini white shoe, and touched the instep which was smaller than a fingernail, "There are wounds here, and you still say you are not injured?"

The voice of the god on earth sank.

——but the wound was so small that even he could hardly see it himself!

Rorschach was inexplicably nervous. He didn't dare to look directly at Clark, lowered his head, and said falteringly, "I'm really fine..."

"Don't tell me it's okay," Clark looked at him, "Did you ever think about my feelings before doing such a dangerous thing?"

The author has something to say: Hey, the nutrient solution is getting less and less, so I have the cheek to ask for the nutrient solution to irrigate~~

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感谢在2021-05-02?20:50:10~2021-05-03?22:12:02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 grenade: 丿灬unnamed? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: deicide, walnut bamboo? 1 bottle;

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

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