Dressed as a night owl, I choose to quit [DC]

Gotham people are used to judging the situation, both good and bad.For example, at this moment, the moment Batman fell, most people began to run away in all directions uncontrollably, but they forgot that they were standing on a cliff that was more than ten meters high and I used it as a trial platform. The audience in front Uncontrollably squeezing back, the people behind could only retreat further. The last person pressed against the loose iron chain fence on the edge of the platform, which was less than half a person's height, and couldn't help screaming that the dying person in front of me The panting and the screaming.

Shouts of fear, insults of hatred, and prayers to the gods who don't know where to look at this moment constitute the background sound around me and Batman.I didn't intend to close the gun, instead I sent it forward, suppressed the irritability in my heart, and said to him in a calm tone: "You shouldn't come here, who told you? Alfred or Richard?"

Batman looked directly at me: "The first time you saw me was to suspect that your relatives had leaked the secret."

I couldn't help laughing: "It's just a reasonable speculation. I thought you didn't plan to take care of this unless some external force swayed your mind. Since it's not the two of them, it's the Joker or Luthor, but I can't figure them out How can I threaten you."

Batman didn't answer.

I finally smell blood again.

These days, I feel like a person suffering from a bad cold. Whether it is the mixed smells in the air, the aroma of a specific food I like, or the rotten smell of dead bodies piled up around me, it feels like I am separated from my body. It was as vague as a curtain.But at the moment just now, my senses suddenly became unobstructed, I felt pain, the pain was transmitted from my mouth to the brain, and the bloody smell spread down the throat to the trachea.

I licked my lips, which were chapped and tingling to the touch.

"You know Syndicate's plan." I said, "This matter has nothing to do with Zhenglian, we will not affect the parallel universe."

"You shouldn't be here to kill him." Batman replied irrelevantly, "It's not good for you."

The topic turned back to me again.I found that I could not refute this statement, he was quite right, that killing people solves nothing, like the rough waters under the cliff, it only proves to us that there is a disturbing and restless life in the world. things.

A strong wind blew from the end of the sea level, raised his cloak hanging on the ground high, and also blew a few thick clouds, blocking our heads.It's going to rain.I was feeling the benefits of a good sense of smell, and I could smell the salty sea breeze, with the brutal smell that came with the shower, and the crowd behind us was already shoving and fighting.

Because of inexplicable reasons, they started to fight with their lives. I have seen this kind of thing many times. This group fight is quite reasonable. At least the spectators in the last row almost fell off the cliff because of the crowd in front.People who walk on the edge of life and death desperately vent their anger to others to prove that they are still alive, and this panic is passed on to the next dying person...

I thought aimlessly for a while, then pulled myself together and said to Bruce: "But no matter why you stop me, if I don't shoot, I will end up like this group of people."

The people I let go will eventually give me back the fear of facing death.

Those who bear witness to my weakness will try to dominate this weakness for eternity.

The gang members behind me didn't get involved, but they didn't stop either.They stood indifferently at the other end of the stage, and their indifferent eyes reflected a group of irrational livestock. Only when they looked at my position, could they reveal the nervousness that belonged to humans.

Bruce breathed a little heavily, he shook his head, still didn't speak, there was something similar to sadness in his eyes.

I raised my arm and fired a shot into the sky.

The sound was deafening to hear at close range, but except for the traitor under my feet trembling unconsciously, people just glanced at me, then turned their heads again and continued with the previous activities.

"You know what to do at this point." I chuckled and lowered my arms, aiming again at the human lying in front of me as usual.He suddenly realized that the final judgment had finally arrived, and the pain and fear had finally crushed this smart man who had begun to be dull and numb. He raised his arms tremblingly with the last strength, trying to grab Batman's ankles, A distorted voice said, "...help...help me..."

Even at this time, it is useful to know who to ask for help.

But it was too late.

I pulled the trigger without hesitation as Batman watched.

"boom--"

I stared at the red and white splashes of Batman's jet-black toes for a moment, thinking they looked out of place.I thought Bruce would back off, or rush up to stop me, but he didn't.The traitor fell between the two of us in the end, with his broken, bone-exposed arm still stretched forward, tears and saliva streaming from his twisted features, I don't know if he has done it for himself now Things to regret.

I looked at Bruce, and Bruce looked at the dead man, and for a moment I thought he was the murderer and not me.I knew he was sad, and I instinctively wanted to comfort him, but before the name Bruce Wayne—he was always Batman.

The crowd behind me fell silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the survival instinct took over, and in the sudden torrential rain, the people standing at the front started screaming and running away.At this time, I felt that my sensitive senses became a burden again. The rain did not affect my hearing. I heard them squeeze the last bit of sound out of their throats, forming a real vocal cord between the dark sky and the sea.I looked away from Batman, aimed at the man running in the front, and fired again with no expression on my face.

-Aiming is fast, and I said I can hit it pretty well.

The person who was running hard collapsed without warning and rolled twice on the ground like a sandbag.The reaction speed of the people behind me was even slower than my shooting speed. I stood there waiting for a while, almost bored and inexplicably tired. Their running trend slowed down and they started to turn their heads. She looked at me imploringly with lamb-like wet eyes.

I knew a mess that was about to start had been quelled by me.

When the sun rises, Gotham will still usher in a peaceful and orderly day.

**

"No matter why you stop me, if I don't shoot, I will end up like this group of people."

When Night Owl said this, Bruce almost took it as a quiet plea.They had a covert confrontation under the watchful eyes of countless people, but Thomas Jr. didn't last long, he just said: I can't help it.

You can't stop me because there's only one way I can go.

Night Owl is right.

Bruce thought.

People who had no chance of living struggled to reach out to the Dark Knight, wanting to get salvation from another universe before dying.He didn't know anything, and just instinctively sought that life-saving straw, just like Thomas Wayne Jr. went to the parallel universe-everyone was calling for help, vocally or silently.

Batman was thinking about this when Night Owl fired the first shot.His brain was working tirelessly, running counter to the increasingly soft breathing.When Night Owl fired the second shot, his reaction was delayed by half a beat. The crowd's reaction was like a slow motion in a movie. He watched dully as they were domesticated again, and the greedy and wild human beings settled down. □□ members drove away.

Little Thomas stood there silently, the rain washing down his cape.After a while, he threw aside the pistol he borrowed from others, and said something vaguely.

It was raining so hard that Bruce couldn't hear clearly."What did you say?" he asked.

"It's nothing."

Night Owl replied.

"It's over, Batman. It's not your fault."

"..."

Bruce let out a meaningless sigh in his heart.He shook his head, still not knowing what to say.They walked for a while along the coastline of Gotham City in the overwhelming rain. The strong wind and waves formed the background color of this world, and two people walking slowly against the wind stood in front of the huge canvas. It's almost the same as standing still.

As it was getting dark, Wet Bat and Owl walked north of New Town, and Bruce realized that they had crossed half of Gotham.On the other side of the river, the island of Wayne Manor could already be seen. Night Owl took him to sit on a bench for travelers along the road, and several seabirds who came out to feed in the rain were with them. Sheltered from the rain under a shade, separated by a distance that is not far or near.

This is a very remote place, most of the land is privately owned, and there may not be a car passing by all day.

After a while, Bruce finally spoke: "I remember there is a villa here. Wayne's villa."

"Yes." Ye Xiao replied, his voice was low and he seemed a little sleepy, "It's just over the bushes to the south."

"There's an apple grove on one side, and a horse farm on the other."

"That's right... Alfred would bring me over to play occasionally when I was a kid."

"Me too. My parents rarely have time for, you know, chunks of time with the kids. I love this cottage, and there's a mole hole in the woods where you can put worms to lure them out."

"Really?" Ye Xiao looked at him sideways and said hesitantly, "I don't remember, maybe I just forgot. Where is it?"

"Got to find it," Batman invited curtly. "Are you coming?"

Little Thomas stood up, and the seagulls on the other side were frightened and flew away with flapping wings.

Then, like two skilled thieves, they climbed over the wall and came to the manor.The last time Ye Xiao ate pizza with Chao Ba and Chao Queen in this villa, but no one came to visit for a few days, and the yard looked bleak again.Bruce circled the house twice, and stopped in front of a tree stump uncertainly:

"Do you think that's possible?"

"I have no idea." Ye Xiao replied, "If you want to dig the soil, you'd better tell me in advance, lest you accidentally run into a corpse."

"..."

Bruce wondered if it was a joke.

His brother doesn't look like he's in the mood for a joke, but who knows?

To avoid disturbing the souls of the dead, Thomas Jr. caught an earthworm, and then they stood around foolishly and waited for more than ten minutes, but there was still no movement of the mole.In the end, Ye Xiao sighed and regretted, "Maybe it has already moved away."

"You're right. Going back to Wayne Manor?"

"No, just stay here, if you don't mind that the bedroom has not been cleaned for the past two days."

"I do not mind."

So they went into the villa.

The lights were still flickering, and the housekeeper didn't have the time to find someone to change the light bulb.

Ye Xiao walked to the sofa and sat down, took off his helmet and put it aside.There were portraits of members of the Wayne family hanging around him. He squinted his eyes for a while and said to Bruce, "I don't like this."

Batman fell silent, and then changed his wet uniform. What he didn't say was: I like this place very much.

"My parents have done so many disgusting things here. Arguing...fraud...murder..."

As the night darkened, drowsiness gradually came up, and the man under the light shrouded in speech speed became slower and slower.

My family had a great time here.

Batman thought.

Here my parents know each other, love each other, make promises, fulfill promises, and finally return their lives to the city they love.

He sat down opposite Thomas Jr., and the profiles of the two looked identical.

"But that's our universe." Ye Xiao said, "so I'll bring you here."

Before he changed his clothes, he just leaned against the back of the sofa and closed his eyes. Surrounded by the storm, he found a shelter and fell into a short dream.

The author has something to say:

This villa actually appeared in the Batman comics. The master has a deep affection for it, and even thought about giving up Wayne Manor and living in the villa all the time.

Cheat update.Why does everyone think that people are not dead? Unexpectedly.jpg

I think it’s quite healing (.) It’s just a completely different painting style from the Lego City next door.

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