The end game [Zhongyingmei]

The car was still 500 meters away from the amusement park, and the lights of the Ferris wheel were already flickering in the distant mist, red, red, blue and blue, showing a noisy beauty.

All Clark had to do was look down from the shadows, and he could see the baby bat that the Wayne family needed to focus on.

The girl lay on the car window, staring at the busy traffic outside, her rosy lips parted slightly, exhaling fine white mist on the window.

Her icy blue eyes were full of sparkling brilliance, and she looked at the light like she was looking at jewels. Such a focused and straightforward love was enough to make anyone's heart soften when they saw it.

——————In a trance, the god on earth felt that he had hallucinated a cat stuffed into a pet box, and was looking forward to going out to play with great hope.

While following the taxi at high speed, he hid himself deeper into the darkness between tall buildings, making sure that no one could see Superman's red cape and tights at this moment, and continued to do his investigation honestly and conscientiously Work.

...

"Come a little further," said Lord Grey.

Sisley obediently shifted her center of gravity back slightly, her whole body almost leaned into the man's broad embrace, and she looked outside without blinking.

A pair of cool hands passed through her hair and delicately braided a three-strand braid.

Two hours after she went out, her flower buds loosened loosely due to various touches.

The important task of "arranging hair" was handed over to Earl Gray.

"Have you figured out how to play?"

While winding the three-strand braid around Sisley's head, Earl Gray asked her softly.

"Ferris wheel!" Sisley replied happily, "Merry-go-round, roller coaster, whitewater adventure, trampoline and jumping machine!"

Earl Gray: "..."

He stopped lovingly and stared at the girl's hairy head for a while.

The dead who returned from the train have already checked the strategy on their mobile phones, and know that the modern society has more than those amusement facilities.

She is obviously not aware of the changes in society, and she is still chirping about how fun the carousel will be. With a mentality of giving Earl Gray science, she talks about the fun of roller coasters and carousels, which is so pitiful and cute. .

"Why do you like carousels so much?"

Earl Gray suddenly made a sound, interrupting Sisley's narration.

"I just like it!"

The little vanilla-scented head of the girl wriggled under his palm, making her firm statement, "I want to play, I want to play, the merry-go-round is shiny!"

For a moment, even Earl Gray, who had been with Sisley day and night, couldn't understand what Sisley was trying to express.

In the blink of an eye, he remembered where Sisley's obsession came from.

At that time, besides the city, Earl Gray actually liked to talk to her about the playground.

It was because he was in too much pain, and he couldn't understand that he had caused such harm to other people. When he recovered, it was too late.

Sisley:?

The fingers running through her hair stopped in a daze, and she subconsciously turned her head to see if Earl Gray was okay, but was conditioned by the latter to pinch the back of Fate's neck.

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Earl Gray also realized what he had done in an instant, and fell into a tactical silence.

"........."

As the speed of the car gradually slowed down, he pretended that nothing had happened, and twisted the last three-strand braid upwards, and two wheat spikes were freshly baked.

"All right."

He said, "Go and see your hair later."

The taxi stopped smoothly in front of the amusement park. After listening to the conversation, the driver had roughly confirmed that this was a group of father and daughter who were not threatening, so he turned his head to collect the money quite reassuringly.

"A total of 51 dollars, sir, without erasing zero."

Before Sisley took out the wallet in the cloak, Earl Gray had already taken out a few banknotes and signaled the taxi driver to count them.

After confirming that it was correct, the tall and elderly man got out of the car first, came to Sisley's side, opened the door for her, lowered his head slightly, and stretched out a hand towards Sisley in the car.

"Let's go."

His voice is very gentle, and the degree of hoarseness is gradually decreasing, which is actually quite close to that of the former scientific researcher.

But the body temperature of the deceased was colder than the metal in the cold wind. When Sisley put her hand in Earl Gray's palm, she couldn't help but trembled from the ice.

"........."

Just as the older man closed his eyes, he heard her say something like a sigh.

"Can you come to Wayne Manor every day in the summer, uncle?"

The black-haired and blue-eyed girl looked up at him, her eyes couldn't be more innocent and clear, as if she had seen through all the sins in his heart that he dared not speak out, and tolerantly chose to forgive.

———Facing such gazes, Earl Gray's originally frozen body slowly returned to normal.

"...my hands are not ice trays, baby."

While answering Sisley's question, Earl Gray led her to the ticket office and lined up behind the loose line, "Do you want me to buy an ordinary ticket or an express ticket?"

"Anything is fine," Sisley replied, "but I want to go to the carousel first."

Today is indeed a rest day, but in a city like Gotham, few parents have the courage to take their children to "revisit the old place" where the clown once made a mess.

Therefore, there are only a few people in the queue, and a large part of them are young couples.

Before Sisley was obsessed with studying the isolation zone on the fence, Earl Gray deftly moved to her side, blocking her view, holding her hand and walking towards the entrance of the amusement park.

"Honey, do you want to see a map?"

He divided up the tickets for each person, and by the way, he waved the promotional brochure given by the amusement park in front of her eyes, and after she gave a happy "hmm", he put it into Sisley's outstretched palm.

...

Looking at the father and daughter team leaving hand in hand, the Kryptonian thought for half a minute, and then realized: It is almost impossible to follow two people wearing Superman uniforms in a brightly lit amusement park.

—————— The merry-go-round horse started for at least 5 minutes at a time, and he had enough time to change out of his uniform and head over there.

Three minutes later, Clark, half of his face covered by black-rimmed glasses, stood in front of the counter and took the slip of paper from the conductor.

"Have a good time." The conductor smiled professionally and waved to him.

"Thank you."

Clark showed a shy smile, nodded hurriedly at her, and quickly bowed his head and left.

He now wears a plaid shirt and khakis, looking like an all-too-typical out-of-state tourist, without attracting the slightest bit of extra attention.

The wind was surging, and a soft sound poured into his ears from the southwest direction.

Clark listened intently for a while, then quickly walked over there.

With unremarkable but rather swift motion, he pushed his way through the crowd and up the current, avoiding a dropped cone, two fish and chips that were about to be pinned to him, and helping four The children caught the balloon that was about to fly into the blue sky—even though Clark still had a little shadow on the balloon.

Fortunately, those balloons are just gaudy cartoon images, and there is no smiling face on them.

Bowing his head and flashing past the last cup of pearl milk tea that burst towards his face, the god of the world finally managed to leave the crowd that engulfed everything going forward, and came to the fork in the amusement park.

By the time he got here, he actually no longer needed super hearing or super vision, because a burst of melodious laughter was quite clearly discernible.

That was Sisley's voice.

"........."

Standing in the shadow of the trees, Clark couldn't help but stop, looking at the brightly lit carousel over there.

She sat sideways on one of the wooden horses, while the dead man returning from the train stood there, looking up at her intently, without moving.

Sisley is laughing on the wooden horse. The wind blows her white skirt and curls her long ebony black hair, making her look like an unworldly princess. Every time she turns around, she will happily face Earl Gray. wave.

Looking at it from Clark's point of view, the tenderness that was so thick that it was about to freeze remained from the man's tender green eyes. When illuminated by the light, it seemed like tears in his eyes.

Time is obviously passing and moving forward, but everything has lost its scale in the eyes of the gray-haired man.

He looked at Sisley, as if he wanted to keep this moment forever and engrave it vividly on his heart forever.

——————When realizing this, Clark almost held his breath, staring blankly at the scene over there.

In fact, he wasn't the only one who did.

Tourists in twos and threes would stop when they passed by, whisper to each other for a while, look in the direction where Sisley and the man were, and then slowly leave.

Maybe it was because of his overly straightforward and undisguised gaze, Clark suddenly observed some changes in the man's muscles.

Tightening—means vigilance, twisting—means he is going to look this way—wait!

Clark immediately turned around with lightning speed, trying to find a suitable cover. The man's cold eyes pierced straight over, and the sense of oppression in his eyes was almost the same as that of Batman.

Clark: Dangerous.

He was about to lament the complete failure of the first step of the investigation, when his eyes were suddenly enveloped by lights from far to near.

"Would you like something?"

The owner of the food cart held a piece of churros and greeted him warmly.

"Uh... um... do you have any recommendations?" Clark subconsciously said as his brain froze.

————— This is not his illusion.

The man's gaze was still scanning the audience, and he focused on Clark's back for a few seconds. The chilling meaning in it made Clark's neck itchy.

After a while, that gaze finally completely retracted.

Clark breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously looked down first.

"Have a great day!"

The owner of the food cart held a super-sized cup of milk tea in his fat hand, and handed it to the dazed god on earth.

Clark: "...?"

Ten seconds later, Clark had a cup of steaming milk tea in his hand. Black pearls were floating in the smooth liquid, and the milk cap was full on the transparent cup lid, which seemed quite conscientious.

But thinking about the three-digit price, this conscience suddenly became dark.

————Why should I buy milk tea.

Clark froze in pain, and could only force himself to nod in the face of the food cart owner's cry of "Are you okay?"

An adult man coming to the amusement park alone sounds a bit miserable, and with a cup of oversized milk tea, this expensive price has already emptied the little reporter's shame and wallet.

However, he had no choice but to turn his back and buy something that looked most like an ordinary person.

————I hope that Bruce can be reimbursed for this investigation in the future, and if he doesn't, it's okay to say "thank you".

Clark thought wistfully, taking a sip of warm milk tea.

...

"Uncle, I love carousels!"

As soon as the machine stopped, Sisley happily announced.

"Buy it for you."

Earl Gray grabbed the girl's outstretched arms, carried her away from the carousel, reminded her to straighten the folds of her skirt, and then took her hand again.

Sisley: Huh————

She was about to say "I didn't mean that", and by the way asked "Is the carousel still available", when she was pulled out of the map and heard the whisper of "Where do you want to go next".

"I want to play with the bumper cars!"

She looked at the map and confirmed the next location.

"So baby, how do I get to that place?"

Earl Gray asked gently, "Uncle is too stupid, uncle can't read."

"Go straight," Sisley pursed her lips, and it was the first time she really studied the map of the amusement park, "Go straight and then turn right."

"Thank you Baby."

The old and tall man squatted down in the crowd, and put the map into Sisley's pocket.

He stared at the girl's pure ice blue eyes, and repeated the bitter words again.

"Remember, no matter where we go, you have to be the one who understands the structure of the map best. Know where the exit is and where the dead end is, because uncle can't remember, okay?"

"I just remembered."

Feeling the heavy meaning hidden in his words, Sisley said obediently, repeating the map of the amusement park in a low voice.

"Thank you Baby."

Lord Gray stood up again and took her hand.

The moment he stood up, Sisley saw a familiar face in the crowd.

———————Black curly hair, black glasses frame, and quite old-fashioned plaid shirt and khaki pants, the other party is holding a cup of super-large milk tea, from time to time he leans over to "sip" a sip, and the brows are covered with distress looming.

After a few seconds of sluggish thinking, Sisley recognized where the familiarity came from.

Because she just met the other party in a dream more than ten hours ago, and mailed him a dream gift package.

Clark Kent, the only Kryptonian on Earth.

…………Do Kryptonians also need to come to the amusement park for a day off?

Sisley blinked sympathetically.

Clark didn't know that the most important part of his camouflage plan had been completely seen through by the bat cub on the opposite side.

He "sucked" a big mouthful of milk tea and chewed the soft pearls.

—————— After a day of vacation, after some twists and turns, it looks a bit like a real vacation.

While Superman sighed silently, he glanced at the churros placed by the windows of the food cart owners.

Although the food in the amusement park is expensive, it has a delicious aura that makes people cherish it. Even Kryptonians cannot escape this kind of psychological suggestion magic.

As he walked past a street light and was about to reach the owner of the food cart, Clark suddenly heard a loud shattering sound.

The sound was extremely ear-piercing, and it woke him up almost immediately, looking for the source of the sound.

Under Clark's unbelievable gaze, countless white light spots floated out of his body, like broken stars flying into the sky.

The people around turned a blind eye to this scene, and some grunted in dissatisfaction because he blocked the way.

------feather?

Clark tried to hold the dots of light in his palm, but they penetrated his palm and drifted irreversibly toward the void above his head.

Even though he couldn't understand what happened, Clark finally came back to his senses, put what Batman asked him to do as the first priority, and hurriedly chased in the direction of Sisley and the man.

"........."

Behind him, the boss who had been turning his back to make Jishiguo slowly turned around.

A pair of half-melted eyes stared at the back of Superman leaving, pulling out a hollow smile.

...

Sisley: "Ah Chirp!"

Gabriel's feathers were still on his body, normally warming Sisley in the cold wind, she rubbed her nose suspiciously.

"A sneeze means miss, baby."

Earl Gray leaned on the waiting area, watching her tenderly as she adjusted the braces on her arms and legs.

Xi. was kidnapped by the protective gear. Si. wanted to have complete hands and feet. Li could only nod silently, and did not reject the concern from her uncle.

Because places like bumper cars don't provide protective gear, even the rental price of these is quite expensive.

"Go and play?"

While asking in a low voice, the old and handsome man glanced calmly at the person holding a cup of extra-large milk tea at the entrance of the venue—he had an impression of that overly broad back, and he had just seen it ten minutes ago Pass.

————Is it a coincidence?

—————After all, there are other tourists who were familiar before.

Sisley didn't notice the turbulent tide in Earl Gray's heart, so she just nodded when she heard the words, chose a bright green bumper car, and sat awkwardly in it.

"baby."

The man suddenly called out to stop her, "Can I drive a bumper car with you?"

Sisley didn't speak, but moved to the side of the seat, sat in the co-pilot, and looked up at him obediently.

In this situation, the lethality is about the same as seeing a gift from a cat—or discovering that the master is willing to let go of rua for the first time.

"........."

Even Earl Gray couldn't help but smile at Sisley's eyes.

"You continue to sit in the driver's seat. I don't mean to fight for that happiness, baby."

He smiled and climbed over the railing of the waiting area, and lightly jumped to the co-pilot of the bumper car, "The race is about to start, hold on to your steering wheel."

Sisley had just distinguished between the brake and the accelerator when the countdown jumped to zero, and all the bumper cars on the field started to attack each other.

A bright pink bumper car bumped into the front of her car provocatively, knocking the whole car around, and a dull pain was also slightly felt from the bumped part.

Sisley couldn't help but let out a small scream, then stepped on the accelerator with a smile, and collided with another bright yellow bumper car.

"Is it fun?"

Earl Gray sat beside her, with one arm wrapped around her seat, almost curled up in the small car seat, his voice calm as usual.

"It's fun!" Sisley said, chasing the bright pink bumper car and smashing it into the wall of the arena. "I like this game! Second favorite!"

"........."

Earl Gray's smile gradually froze, and he began to think about the possibility of Sisley falling in love with racing in the future.

In the next second, the bright green bumper car they were in was violently hit on the rear, and flew out like an arrow off the string, hitting the wall of the arena straight!

The lights in the arena suddenly dimmed, the crowd broke out into an uproar, and Sisley also let out a short cry.

Amid the constant collisions, Earl Gray immediately circled Sisley's steering wheel, stepped on the brake decisively, and slowly stopped to the edge of the wall.

The eyes of the dead who lived in the darkness for countless years finally came into use in a similar darkness.

"What's the matter, baby?" Earl Gray saw Sisley's pale face at a glance, "Scared?"

Sisley didn't speak.

She frowned tightly, biting her lower lip with her white teeth.

A fishy-sweet smell passed through the smell of vanilla on her body and came to Earl Gray's nose.

The gentle smile on the man's face disappeared completely, and he took Sisley's hand resting on the steering wheel gently but not refusing, and turned it over.

The steering wheel was dripping wet.

And Sisley's protective gear had a hole, and an ugly wooden doll came into view.

A small wooden stick——the doll's foot got stuck in the soft fabric of the protective gear, and it was deeply stuck in her palm. The blood was dripping from the wound and soaking the doll's body.

Almost immediately, Earl Gray grabbed the doll, gritted his teeth, and threw it far away.

The hideous, disheveled doll let out a scream so vicious in mid-air that it could be heard throughout the arena.

Along with the scream, the creepy grunting sound gradually became louder, as if something was coming out of the sewer.

The crowd was terrified, and rushed towards the outside of the venue, but before more people came across, in the darkness, a group of humans uttered desperate cries.

A strong smell of blood erupted, and along with that weird, rising thing, everyone was trapped in the bumper car pavilion.

...

————He had to do something.

———— He has no reason not to do something.

The moment the darkness fell, Clark was keenly aware that something was wrong.

He walked around to the bathroom of the bumper car pavilion, quickly changed into his uniform, and stood silently in the darkness like everyone else.

Because of this, when the crowd started crying, praying, and chanting his name, Clark also saw the monster blocking the entrance of the arena.

Superman's heat vision burned the air to a frightening heat, the laser cut through the monster's blue-gray skin, and with a sharp howl, the rotten smell was instantly released from the incision.

The open-eyed octopus with blood-red lips that emerged from the ground was still jumping painfully among the black hair all over the floor, like a funny melodrama.

However, no one can laugh.