Little Cute Survival Guide [Comprehensive English and American]

Gotham at night is darker than dusk.

The ferry was in sight under the night, and the headlights of the black Houston sports car glowed faintly on the pier of the port.

The cold and gloomy dark vigilante wrapped himself in a black bat cloak, hiding in the darkness to watch the bruised Scarecrow and the Houston brothers being taken away by the police.

"Batman, I know you're definitely still here."

Gordon put a small USB flash drive into the evidence bag and put it away in person. After confirming that there was no one else around him, he asked in a low voice, "How is your injury?"

His old friend wrapped in a black cloak revealed a pointed bat ear from the darkness, and then snorted noncommittally: "What do you want to say, Gordon."

Mr. Sheriff pointed to his nose: "I smell blood, and there is also a strange smell of medicine. I guess you haven't been kind enough to give the scarecrow a pill to stop the nosebleed."

Batman looked grim and said nothing.

He did get hurt a little bit, and the Scarecrow neurotoxin-frenzied Huston brothers disrupted him like they were insane while disarming the time bomb.

Jason was pressing down on the scarecrow who was more threatening, but fortunately they didn't have guns in their hands, so although there was a small accident, Batman could handle it.

Batman didn't answer, and Gordon wasn't surprised at all, having grown accustomed to his old friend's ways.

After confirming that the handover between Robin and the police officer was completed, he swished into the car, poked his head out of the car window, and started the engine while saying to the rare Batman who didn't let go: "This time I will say goodbye first. You're gone in a blink of an eye, I have a family history of heart disease... Remember to take the medicine, old man, I hope you didn't pay a higher price."

Most of Batman's body is completely hidden in the darkness of the port, watching him and the police car drive to Arkham.

The cost was, of course, negligible, and even the medicinal scent Gordon smelt was not from the medicine he was using to stop the bleeding.

This medicinal scent actually comes from his deer.

Sure enough, after Director Gordon left, a small bag suddenly bulged out of Batman's tightly wrapped cloak, and then stretched out a few snow-white fingers, and carefully pulled the side of the cloak to see if there was any people.

After confirming that everyone had left, Ruan Ruan poked her head out, pursed her lips suspiciously, raised her cuff and sniffed it lightly, and said a little annoyed: "It's strange, I haven't worn a medicine sachet for a long time, isn't it Will it still smell?"

Since knowing that Bruce is equal to Batman is a secret, Ruan Ruan no longer wears a sachet to prevent him from being recognized, and even rinses the shower gel a few times after using it, for fear of leaving a smell or trace .

Bruce stroked the top of her hair reassuringly.

The little guy probably stayed in the pile of medicinal herbs for a long time, even if she no longer wears vanilla, she still has a peculiar herbal fragrance on her body, but it is difficult for her to notice this.

As for why his fawn is here...

In the semi-abandoned reservoir, Bruce received Alfred's communication after he cut off the fuse of the time bomb with two lunatics who were not afraid of death.

The old butler of the Batcave spoke softly and calmly: "Master Bruce, are you injured?"

Bruce kept the suitcase away from the water, and replied in a low voice: "A small injury will not affect the action."

Even without a specific inspection, Bruce can judge his injuries. There is a slight fracture in the ribs, and there is a not deep knife edge scratch on the arm.

If it wasn't to stop Ryan Houston from letting this young man with a heart as thin as hair fall into the reservoir and drown, or his scum brother who didn't know what he saw in the vision died with the time bomb, Batman Not even this minor injury.

Alfred's reaction was a bit strange: "If you can, please try to stay where you are and don't move around."

Batman immediately realized that something was wrong, his eyebrows frowned into a deep "Chuan", and said hoarsely: "What are you trying to say, Alfred."

"I'm sorry, Master Bruce, but..."

Alfred said: "Now please prepare to receive your fawn, and her rage, and pray for Mr. Klein, and hope that he will return to Arkham Cell alive."

Batman: "..."

The Batcave 10 minutes ago.

Ruan Ruan, who has adapted to the Batman's routine, poured himself a cup of hot milk tea, sat in front of the console and watched the progress of Batman and Robin together with Alfred.

When the two green signs representing Bruce and Jason on the electronic map approached the port of Gotham bit by bit, Ruan Ruan's heart also lifted bit by bit, and asked hesitantly: "When it comes to water sources, what will Dad do?" Won't it be troublesome?"

She didn't seem to want Alfred to answer, but after thinking about it, she confirmed with certainty: "Yes, if it were me, I would definitely feel constrained by this."

Alfred gently touched the little girl's soft forehead, and Ruan Ruan could clearly feel the strong consolation in his movements: "Please don't worry, at least Master Bruce and Master Jason have taken care of each other. superior--"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a loud sound of something hitting the ground from the other end of the communicator, accompanied by two indistinct roars.

In the next second, a deep and sexy murmur came from the other side of the communication, from Batman, the patron's father.

Then the communication was cut off.

The soft bangs of the small potted plant were blown into a middle part, and even Yunluo's big tail turned into a big fluffy ball.

Alfred noticed that her soft little milk voice had a momentary inflection, and sharply shouted: "Daddy?!"

Before the words landed, she jumped down from the console, and the soft plush rabbit one-piece pajamas dissipated in the air in an instant, replaced by Wanhua school uniform.

Xiaohualuo's movements are as light as a green leaf fluttering in the wind, her elegant skirt draws a graceful arc in mid-air, with a light tap of her toes, she steps on a chessboard with ink marks and "swoosh" rushed out.

Ruan Ruan's great lightness kung fu has never been so smooth.

When she galloped all the way to the port of Gotham, Bruce cut the fuse of the bomb just in time, and Ryan Houston rushed to harass Batman with a bat dart.

Xiao Hualuo's delicate figure is like a green butterfly, passing Jason and the Scarecrow silently, a Nie Yun flashes in front of the black-haired man, and the Orange Wu Luofeng emits a cold light: "Finger Like a lotus and a lotus."

Under Huajian's mental method, acupuncture points and pulse cutting are unimpeded like flowing clouds and flowing water, and Furong connects Yangming fingers. This world that does not interrupt the reading is really too friendly to the reading valley.

The breath of the batsuit was suffocated, and his face became even paler. Even though he was mentally prepared, he would still be worried about the little girl's movement of stepping on the crumbling crossbar.

Perhaps more worrying is Ryan Houston.

Affected by the neurotoxin, his hideous expression froze, and he froze in place awkwardly as if time had paused.

Ruan Ruan's wave of ink fell on him, the blond man with cold eyes like a poisonous snake finally regained a little bit of consciousness, but he was still hallucinating.

"Wait a minute, Batman! Don't kill me!"

His mind was full of "keep the green hills in place without fear of no firewood", and he shouted with full of desire for survival: "Luther got a huge piece of pink kryptonite half a month ago, and he is conducting secret experiments, and I know his experimental base Where!"

Very well, the pain from the broken stone in his chest managed to pull back a little of his sanity, making him remember that what he was facing was not the ultimate fear, but the even more terrifying Batman.

The desire to survive was perfect, but before Batman could say anything, Xiaohua Luoyangming appointed Furong Bingdi, who immediately refreshed the CD behind him, to have landed on Houston.

——Three poisons in seconds, if Ruan Ruan didn't remember Batman's principle of not killing people, even if he didn't need to hang more continuous damage, he would be a mummy with one jade stone.

Batman gave Nguyen a stop gesture.

Ruan Ruan bit her lower lip reluctantly, she didn't dare to challenge his bottom line in front of Bruce, so she could only obediently put away Luo Feng: "Okay, I just don't kill him..."

Suddenly, her movements paused, thinking a little uncertainly: Huh?Have I been able to control the consumption of internal power and the output of damage just now?Are they not fixed?

This is unscientific, Brother Pei can't do it.

Xiao Hualuo didn't think too much, and ran to Bruce's side. After smelling the blood on his arm, the little guy's eyes were red, and he started to switch his mind from the battle.

After Batman took out all the information on Houston's face in horror and fear, Ruan Ruan also healed his wounds and asked in a low voice, "Is this also a super criminal?"

She wears a metal mask and has her voice altered to protect Batman's secret identity.

"Him? He's not qualified enough."

After Jason gave the three criminals one by one to make sure they were completely unconscious, he looked at the anxious Xiao Hualuo with a half-smile: "How about Xiaolu, I can't help it?"

Ruan Ruan glanced at him listlessly. In fact, she also prepared special deaf-mute medicine for Wanhua, and she will pour it on the super criminals later. Sooner or later, Arkham will be turned into a deaf-mute village.

Not surprisingly, Batman gave Xiao Hualuo a look of disapproval: "Xiaolu, you shouldn't be so impulsive."

The little girl got into Bruce's pitch-black bat cloak, feeling that she was about to be scolded more severely by Batman in the next second, she quickly acted coquettishly, trying to pass the test: "I thought something happened to you, I'm sorry Dad."

Jason interrupted Bruce's next sermon: "Do you hear the sound of a police car? Gordon is coming soon, Batman, can you just leave your loving education at home?"

He took the scarecrow's fate's nape, pulled out Ryan Houston's belt, and tied his hands tightly, completely ignoring how shocking this former nobleman's trousers would be in embarrassment.

The second-generation Robin said succinctly: "I'll deal with the Scarecrow first, and the Batmobile is mine. I guess you still have something to talk about."

So Ruan Ruan hid in Batman's cloak until Gordon left.

On the way back to the Batcave, the little girl recalled the similarity between Jason and Bruce, and speculated on her own: "Dad, do you want to ask me if there is anything else in my mind other than I love you and the TV?" What can be left?"

Batman: "..."

To be honest, since raising this deer, he has basically gotten used to this kind of sudden straight ball.

He picked up Ruan Ruan who was trying to move his short legs, and calmly said in an almost declarative tone: "What else."

Xiao Hualuo thought for a while, then suddenly asked him: "Father, do you still remember the audiobook Little Prince you bought for me?"

Batman's footsteps paused: "Remember."

"I remember it too, I've listened to it so many times."

The little girl leaned on his shoulder and repeated softly in a little girl's innocent tone: "The fox said to the little prince, if you tame me, we will be indispensable to each other. The only one, I am the only one in the world to you."

Bruce's Adam's apple rolled, and he stopped completely, as if he had guessed something, he looked at Xiao Hualuo obediently hugging his neck in disbelief.

"They say you're the Prince of Gotham, so am I your little fox, Dad?"

Ruan Ruan kissed the black-haired man's pale chin, and said softly, "You have tamed me...I won't go back to Datang."

Maybe she had this idea a long time ago and just hesitated for a long time, but the moment she heard Bruce's communication was cut off, Xiao Hualuo knew that she would make this choice.

Ruan Ruan half understood: Brother Pei is so powerful, but Bruce is so weak, I should protect him.