The end game [Zhongyingmei]

After playing with the flower rope, Sisley started to feel sleepy.

Although Ken plays with her in a good temper, but there is an old father next to her, and she still dare not let him be too out of character; in addition, she is close to the solid and reliable existence that she subconsciously believes multiplied by two, one on the left and one on the left Right, sandwiching her in the center, she barely needs a tug to relax and fall asleep.

"..."

Numbing smoke swept over, slowly transforming Sisley's space of consciousness into a place of silence.

Then came the cold, bone-chilling cold, endless streams of pure white snowflakes drifting from the sky, then gray, and finally ember-like deep black, layer after layer, covering all signs of the earth.

The river was frozen, and the calm moonlight disappeared behind the thick clouds.

————In her sleep, Sisley still moved uncomfortably.

Ken, who was sitting next to her, glanced at her frowning eyebrows, and while his old father didn't notice, he lightly touched her fingers hanging beside her.

With skin-to-skin contact and sensory sharing, Sisley was forced to wake up immediately, and her drowsiness was roughly wiped away by this blow.

Sisley: ………

Sisley: *cats wilt*

Ken looked at her with blue-gray eyes and said nothing.

Sisley carefully got up from the old father's lap pillow, rubbed her eyes wearily, yawned again, and began to read the two messages in the conscious space, one black and one white.

It turned out that when she fell asleep, she couldn't move for a while, and her body was cold for a while, it was all because Abaddon and Gabriel stepped into the consciousness space to rest.

The unconscious lethality of these two people was greater than that of Mephisto, and even the place where Ken was resting was destroyed in sevens and eighties.

Although this problem can be solved by waiting for the two of them to go out again...

———A burst of electricity suddenly hit Sisley who was rubbing her eyes.

The fragrance of roses appears in the nose like a hallucination, and the tingling sensation spreads all over the body, but it is easier to accept Mephisto than the first two.

Soon, Sisley gradually became able to bear her presence, and began to watch the tug-of-war between Mephisto and Abaddon with great interest.

Wherever Abaddon's smoke flowed, Mephisto's electric current hit it, and the pink-purple flashed electric light from time to time in the hazy iron gray.

The scene was very funny at one point, like a fierce turf contest, and it ended in Abaddon's narrow defeat.

Sisley: *holds back a laugh*

She was just going to touch the only Ken who was awake, and conveyed such a ridiculous borderline ob to him, when suddenly the old father patted her forearm lightly.

"We're almost at the airport." Bruce's voice was low and gentle, "Sweetheart, don't sleep until you get on the plane."

In his eyes, it was his little daughter who paused for a moment before raising her head slowly.

There was a little bright, wide smile in her eyes, and she looked very much looking forward to "going home".

"dad,"

Sisley suddenly leaned towards him, like a crooked, soft and boneless little salted fish——Before she fell, Bruce quickly caught the little salted fish, and she used her two arms like a baby Wrapped around the neck.

The girl's fluffy hair also rubbed against his face, like a small furry animal.

"Huh?" Bruce replied while wrapping his arms around her.

"Speaking of which, did you beat the clown who kidnapped me so hard that he couldn't get up?"

Sisley asked in a whisper.

Bruce: "..."

"I do not like him."

Sisley didn't care if the old father was getting stiff again, she expressed her attitude quite clearly.

Sisley: The subtext of this sentence is to foretell that the clown will be persecuted by me again!

Sisley: Plan Pass.jpg

After hearing Sisley's words, a series of images quickly flashed through Bruce's mind.

In the creepy moonlight of the factory building, the human body that was cut into blood gourds was hung and cut into blood gourds, the blood spattered with the fists down, the smell of disinfectant, the smell of rust, and those vicious things that make people feel chills down the spine. Grunts and curses.

"……I hit."

He finally admitted, waiting for her next words.

"That's good." Sisley smiled happily after getting the answer she expected.

She let go of the old father's shackles and sat back on the car seat.

"I'm glad." Bruce heard her say in a rather brisk tone. "An eye for an eye is fair."

"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye." He repeated in a deep voice.

"Well, fair enough, isn't it?" Sisley asked with a smile.

"........."

Batman was about to explain to her the meaning of the existence of the law, but when he met her clear eyes, his tongue froze.

A cold current climbed up his back and stopped in the empty chest.

"dad."

Seeing him suddenly standing there, worried that he might not be able to understand what she was saying for a while, Sisley lowered her voice and ended the topic gently.

"It's a horrible thing to be hurt when you are alone. So thank you Dad for avenging me. I was so weak myself."

There was a terrible silence in the carriage, but Sisley didn't feel that she had just said anything outrageous.

Sisley (understanding): Dad must be thinking about important things when he is distracted!

She happily thanked her old father, and hinted vaguely that she wanted to make troubles. She felt that the task had been successfully completed, and now she began to persuade Ken to change places with her, to lie on the side of the car window to see the gradually lit street light.

"Look! The sunset!"

It's not enough for her to watch alone, she also has to push the blond man awake so that he can also enjoy the sunset in the direction she can see.

The girl's small face was painted a soft orange by the light, and she squeezed hard to the window, her eyes dazed; she even marveled at the street lights, like a newborn kitten, and her first visit to Gotham Compared with his performance, he has not advanced but retreated.

The man next to her was awakened by her, but he didn't show any impatience. Even if he was wronged by her and squeezed into a corner, the 1.9-meter man was forced to shrink into a ball, and there was only peace on his pale and handsome face.

Normally, he should use words to persuade Sisley to return to the seat where she should sit, but Bruce was so distraught at this moment that he had no energy left to stop the scene in front of him.

When the car came to a slow stop, he barely withdrew his endlessly racing thoughts and pressed his temples.

Arrived at the airport, the door opened smoothly.

Bruce collected himself, walked out first, and then handed Sisley his hand. The girl obediently held his hand, and Ken followed her out.

The blond man stopped a step away from them and didn't go any further.

"Are you staying in New York?" Sisley asked.

Ken nodded.

The man lowered his eyes, becoming more and more like a large obedient dog. Standing in front of him, Sisley perfectly matched his aura.

—————This is also the result of the discussion between Sisley and him just now.

Since both Abaddon and Gabriel are "recharging" and resting at her place, it is necessary to trouble Ken to stay in New York for a few more hours first, to become a teleportation stake for the system, and return to Gotham when the angels and demons arrive.

Of course, the plan belongs to the plan, and the acting still needs to be acted.

Under the temptation of the virtual energy, Sisley and the other self had a passionate drama, until the old father completely broke free from the strange trance state just now, his aura re-condensed, and the blacklist gradually appeared in his eyes warning.jpg.

Sisley decided to put an end to the behavior of excessive waves and overturning the boat, and honestly put an end to her plan.

"...That's unnecessary."

With quick hands and quick eyes, Bruce lifted the uneasy little daughter back to his side, effectively preventing her from rushing towards her for the last parting hug, and forced a rather nonchalant smirk at Ken.

"Thank you for taking care of my daughter, the gate of Wayne Manor will always be open for you."

... It's strange.

"see you later!"

Sisley, who was blocked behind him, poked her head out and waved her hand cutely.

Ken didn't wave.

The blond man watched her leave intently, and barely controlled the corners of his lips that were about to smile.

———— See you in a few hours.

Bruce took his little daughter's thin wrist, feeling the cool diamond bracelet under his palm.After boarding the plane, under the bright light, Sisley took off her coat and revealed the bracelet, which made Bruce's already not too nervous mood more relaxed.

There is nothing wrong with that thing, the lock and positioning are working fine, the magnets are still firmly attached to the ends, making sure that no one can violently remove this special custom expensive jewelry.

In this way, he will never lose her again.

Seeing Sisley slumped in the seat, and even yawned a little, Bruce naturally wouldn't let her suffer.

"Go to sleep," he said, "we'll go home when you wake up."

Sisley was very obedient, and she even found a warmer blanket, and when she put it on, she seemed to be slowly wrapping herself up like a silkworm baby.

After the silence between Mephisto and Abaddon, the chances of her falling asleep increased again, and the fatigue from the previous picnic and battle returned.

Sisley had been avoiding thinking about that huge, disgusting silicon-based creature, but when she closed her eyes, the images of slugs suddenly became overwhelming, and she couldn't escape anywhere.

Sisley: Don't slug don't slug don't slug don't slug

There was no one else on the private jet but the two of them, Ken wasn't there, so Bruce seemed a little more at ease.

Before she broke free from these phantoms, Sisley suddenly heard the old father talking to herself.

"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye..."

He seemed to say something in a low voice again, the tone was complex, but with Sisley's own ear strength alone, she couldn't catch the following words at all, so she couldn't hear anything.

The only thing she heard was a somber sigh.