All the superheroes I played are revived [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Dan's heart seemed to be touched by something. The temperature in his arms and the whispers in his ears made Gotham in his eyes suddenly draw closer to him.

Dan couldn't help but imagine the dark knight who had completed the night patrol with violence against violence, briefly resting in the shadow of the gargoyle before dawn, gazing at the feeling of the city that is closely connected with his breath being illuminated by the morning light— —

Will he occasionally look at the city he defended with his life at the moment when the night and the dawn intersect, giving birth to the illusion that there may be a bright future?

But this is Gotham.

Built on the quagmire of sin, every inch of land and every breath of air is soaked with sin, this is the carnival place of tragedy, the abyss opened by pain, where sin creates its crazy agents round after round, So tragedies and pains happen here, and those who survive the tragedies and pains will become the creators of new tragedies and pains...

So evil never stops here.

Dan suddenly felt the heaviness brought on by his sobriety. This heaviness weighed on his heart, on his shoulders, and dragged behind his ankles, as if dragging him and bringing him into the mire together. .

Dan lowered his head involuntarily, and looked at the little dark knight who was sitting quietly in his arms, with his small hands solemnly resting on his arms, looking soberly and deeply at this sinful city built on the mire .

He hesitated and raised his hand, wanting to lightly touch the creases on the brows of the small mask of Gotham's patron saint, which never spread out, and he just moved his fingers.

"Good night, sir."

An ugly sound like fingernails scratching a blackboard suddenly came from under the two of them, interrupting Dan's movements.

In the dark alleyway, a man with a sloppy body and bright green eyes shuffled out.The sluggish footsteps dragged the shoes, dragged the heavy blood-stained sack in the hand, and rubbed against the road full of gravel and sand, making an unsettling sound.

His bloody right hand slightly raised the hood, raised his face with some deformed features, and grinned a smile that did not represent good intentions. A severed limb covered with bite marks rolled out.

"Wolfeye, prisoner at Bludhaven." Batman recognized the guy instantly.

"Boo, Brudhaven? Isn't that the city of Di - Nightwing? Why did the wolf-eyed man come to Gotham?" Dan subconsciously took a step back.

The steeple-style roof washed by the torrential rain was extremely slippery. Dan staggered and almost slipped backwards and fell into the lights of Gotham.

Batman remained silent.

But everyone knows the answer to this question.

In Gotham without the dark knight as a barrier, crimes grow wildly here, protruding its tentacles of darkness to cities other than Gotham, and attracting more evil minions from other cities.

"Oh, the rope, that's great—but I don't need it." The wolf-eyed man stood under the house and tugged at the rope Dan used to climb up to the roof. Dan had an idea to wait for the wolf-eyed man to grab the rope and go up. Just throw it away when you cut the rope when you climb.

His two thick-haired, blood-stained and filthy hands moved nimbly, drew out two short blades, and stabbed them fiercely against the wall. As it gets closer, it becomes more intense, without any cover.

"Say that."

Before Dan's heartbeat soared and he was about to open his mouth to call out "Superman", the voice of the little dark knight suddenly sounded in his arms.

Without any hesitation, the little Batman turned around decisively, supported Dan's shoulder with his little hand, and jumped onto Dan's right shoulder in an instant.

"Say...what are you talking about?" Dan could feel his adrenaline rushing out of fear, otherwise, why would he be able to see every detail of the wolf-eyed man when he saw the wolf-eyed man rushing towards him? How a drop of blood drips with movement, how every muscle twitches nervously and uncomfortably tense.

Little Batman pushed Dan's face with his small metal gloved hand, making him look at the same scenery that he always squatted under the shadow of different gargoyles silently watching during countless night patrol breaks, said hoarsely : "Get out of my Gotham."

"Get out of my..." Dan subconsciously repeated the first half of the sentence, suddenly understanding what Batman meant.

The body that was still shivering in the wind and rain suddenly stopped trembling weakly.

His fingertips were slightly hot from anticipation and excitement, and the softness that belonged to Dan on his face faded away like a tide.

Dan took a deep look at the lights of Gotham for the last time, as if he wanted to brand all this into his heart and hide it in the deepest part of his heart.

His slightly bent back to hide from the rain straightened and stretched silently, his muscles tensed, and even a simple standing posture showed strong tension and a terrifying aggressiveness that was ready to be shot at any time.The midnight blue eyes that are almost the same as those of the Dark Knight stared deeply at the werewolf-eyed man, and the sudden coercion spread from under this small roof like a black mist that silently threatened. To the whole city under the black cloak of the Gotham Knights.

At this moment, he is Batman, he is the Dark Knight, he is the patron saint of Gotham who suppresses all evils every night with violence in the streets of Gotham, and everything else is irrelevant. They were all thrown out of his mind.

Dan took a step forward, and the wolf-eyed man subconsciously took a step back.

Dan's voice was hoarse and deep, and his deep eyes reflected the lights of thousands of families dotted in this city trapped in the quagmire of sin——

"Get out of my Gotham."

The weight on his shoulders suddenly lightened, and in the next second, a familiar, hot breath mixed with the coldness of Gotham and the hardness of the battle armor was branded on his back, and a heavier and wider palm pressed forcefully on his shoulder .

Gotham Knight's wide black cloak suddenly fell down, covering his whole body.

Dan's waist softened the moment the strong breath and the solid and cold bat armor pressed against his back, but just as he was about to collapse, a big hand firmly supported his waist.It seems to be a mistake to think that Dan's legs are weak because of fear. The Gotham Knight's black cloak covers Dan airtightly, and the protective posture is extremely obvious.

The low and hoarse voice that belonged to an adult Batman sounded in Dan's ear, saying the line that never changed, with the anger and defense that belonged to the Dark Knight:

"Get out of my Gotham."

The trembling feeling surged from the fingertips, from the crazily beating heart all the way to the top of the head.Batman took off the wide black cloak and left it on Dan's body. When Dan lifted half of the black cloak that covered his vision and breathing with trembling hands, a vigorous and aggressive black figure quickly occupied him. All eyes, his thoughts, his breath, his heart.

Batman's hand, which was only two small claws when he was three-headed, was now tightly shackled on the wolf-eyed man's arm, and the terrifying force made the wolf-eyed man raise his head and let out a terrible howl.Every attack of the dark knight has a violent aesthetic, crisp and neat, mixed with the sound of the wolf-eyed man's arm bone breaking, and the painful begging for mercy.

"Who made you come to Gotham." Batman grabbed the back of the werewolf's head lying on the ground with his gloved hand. Those hands, which were too small even for a Coke lid not long ago, now covered the werewolf's eyes. The entire back of the head left the wolf-eyed man with no strength left to struggle.

The werewolf-eyed man's eyes were shaking crazily due to the severe pain, he couldn't figure it out——

Doesn't that mean Batman is dead? !

Didn't it mean that those four little birds are the only ones in charge of Gotham now? !

Batman's arm muscles tensed slightly: "Talk. (Say)"

The wolf-eyed man yelled in horror: "It's the penguin—the penguin—"

The hands that were restraining the back of his head were released, and the wolf-eyed man's face fell to the ground again.

this night.

Gotham's night sky, which had been silent for three years, was once again occupied by the symbol of the dark knight who controlled Gotham's night.

Countless villains hidden underground in Gotham raised their faces, with confused and excited expressions on their faces; countless Gotham people who were afraid of the noise outside the window and door at night, looked up at the bat lights lit up in the sky , there were tears of nostalgia or peace of mind in the eyes.

But at this time, Dan just sat blankly in the safest place of the battle, waiting for the penguin and the dark knight under the penguin to deal with him, approaching him step by step with steady and reliable steps, and then the pair used violence to suppress The hand of the villain who made Brudhaven and Gotham people fearful was raised steadily, stretched out to the top of his head, and the hand with the glove equipped with a metal blade gently lifted the black cloak covering his head.

Then, the pair of pointed cat ears, the deep steel blue eyes, the firm chin, and the slightly slanted thin lips slowly approached her.

The wide cloak, stained with the dark knight's cold aura, once again tightly covered the raindrops falling on his head.

Batman: "Keep out of the rain."

Dan's heart skipped a beat.

Batman: "There's a premiere tomorrow."

Click.

"QAQ" Dan's heart shattered to the ground.

·

At the turn of night and dawn, Batman drove Dan back to X school in a disguised Batmobile.

As soon as he stepped into the dormitory, he saw Superman who was moving a small bench, sitting under the window sill basking in the sun, rubbing his dog.

Batman: "..."

Batman: "Metropolis doesn't need you?"

Superman was so startled that the whole super was shot, and he grabbed something on the head of Little Krypton. His expression was as tense as that of an adolescent boy who was assaulted by the dean of training in the dormitory: "Oh—no. Sherlock reasoned out The password of Luthor's mechanical armor, there are no accidents in the metropolis that require me to dispatch."

Dan's eyes widened in surprise.

The little curly thumb sticks out from Superman's clenched fist with a "boo" sound: "People always have a bad habit of thinking that the code they design must be unique and representative. The smarter the person, the harder it is to escape." This rule—it only took me 3 minutes to crack Luthor's password."

Dan suddenly gasped in shock.

The little curly hair on Sherlock Thumb's head suddenly fluffed up with pride.

Before he was about to speak again, Lego Clown's high-pitched voice interrupted him: "Batman! Oh! My opponent!" Lego Clown still had tears on his face, so he couldn't care about it right now Continuing to be sad about his own nest, he stuck it to the hamster ball, pushed the hamster ball hard and rolled to Xiaojuanlai, "I knew it - look! Luther! Look!"

Juanlai only felt that one head was two big, and as soon as he stretched out his little hand, he shoved away the Lego clown who worked so hard to get close to him: "Look, even if he recovers, it's Superman who recovered first."

The LEGO clown tirelessly told his superhero: "But it must be Batman who made him! I know, there is always a connection between them that I can't get in." The expression of the LEGO clown became a little bit Little sadness, like a wife who already knew that her husband was cheating, but had to bear it, "But I know, there is a difference between me and the bat. We are the only one for each other—I am the only one he admits The most important opponent!"

The Lego clown, who had to be pushed away by Xiao Juan and rolled back with a grunt, said, "He didn't admit it."

The Lego Clown perseveres: "But I know it!"

Xiaojuanlai: "That's your illusion!"

Lego Clown: "Noooo!"

In the cat cage, a new debating conference is fiercely unfolding, interspersed with fighting interludes such as pushing and shoving and hamster ball rolling...

Dan hilariously covered his head with a headache: "I think again, should we separate them? Batman brought the Joker back to Gotham, and Superman brought Luthor back to the fortress..."

Otherwise, if it goes on like this, I always feel that Luthor's IQ is about to be lowered to the same level by Lego Clown.Check out what they're doing now!

Komaki: "No!"

Lego Clown: "Yes!"

Komaki: "No!"

Lego Clown: "Yes!"

Superman looked at the little Juli who had been tortured to the same IQ as the Lego Clown, and touched his chin: "..."

I feel like this development is pretty good.

Compared to Superman's casual consideration, Batman thought about Dan's proposal rigorously: "No. It's not sure what the consequences of keeping them away from you for a long time. If it is long-distance and long-distance will cause death..." Batman After pondering for a moment, he made a decisive decision, "Joker and Luthor will stay here. Didn't Robocop handle most of the troubles in Metropolis? I stay with Dan on duty during the day, and Superman and I take turns at night."

Batman looked at Superman: "Tonight..."

Clark smiled, and held Xiao Krypton who was eager to jump on Xiao Juanlai's cat cage again: "I will stay by Dan's side."

Night fell quickly.

Same time, same place.

At the entrance of the Metropolitan Theater, which had just staged a stunning performance the night before, a new crowd gathered again.

However, if someone stood at the entrance of the theater and observed carefully, they would find that the crowd seemed to be divided into two halves by an invisible dividing line.

The expressions on the faces of some people were relaxed and pleasantly surprised. They were metropolitan people who learned that Superman had really returned after the previous day's performance. , Bought tickets to the Batman play.

The expressions of the other part are vigilant and unfriendly, wearing all kinds of strange clothes, many of them are wearing thin and naked clothes in winter, either with exaggerated tattoos or ferocious long scars.Their eyes were fierce, and they stared at the surroundings vigilantly, as if as long as someone dared to come up and talk to them, they would punch them violently.

"There are so many people from Gotham..." The actor who played Batgirl retracted and looked at the heads of the audience in fear.

She paced back and forth uneasily backstage, and as soon as she reached the public changing room, she bumped into the arms of a tall, black figure.

The black cat ears stand on top of the mask, and the man's deep eyes are calm and deep enough to make all women want to plunge into this abyss, even if they are swallowed, tall and tall. Under the bridge of the nose is the tightly pursed lips, and the resolute jaw line is perfect and powerful, which makes the actress almost want to fall into his arms immediately, and melt the coldness of the line with a gentle kiss.

"Dan..." The actress withdrew from Dan's arms with a blushing face, her slender and fair hands reluctantly stroked Dan's bat armor's chest muscles a few times.

The man in the black cloak didn't speak, just remained silent. The silent deterrence caused the actress to quickly fade the blood from her face, barely maintaining a basic smile, took a few steps back, and left dejectedly.

Clark, who promised Batman to guard Dan at night, had already pretended to be an inconspicuous little reporter. Seeing the scene where Dan beat the actress back with just his eyes, he couldn't help but hold Dan back, motioning for him to lower his head and help him adjust. A little crooked cat ears: "how do you feel?"

Dan looked down at his breastplate: "...Actually, there is a chest pad under the bat armor, which is very thick and feels nothing."

The actress's teasing was like nowhere to Dan, except for the feeling of being prodded in the Batsuit's chest and worrying about whether the breast pad would be displaced.

Five minutes later, the stage play officially kicked off.

Pairs of eyes from Metropolis and Gotham looked at the stage together.

In Gotham's underground pipeline, Penguin, who was suppressing the Dark Knight with Mudface and was about to learn Bane's method to break Batman's spine again to avenge his brutal beating in front of his subordinates the night before, suddenly I found that the muscles of the dark knight that I was suppressing seemed to have become stronger again.

The cold, icy wind swept in from the darkness far away from the pipe, like a train derailed, and smashed Mudface and Bane, who were pressing on Batman, into the air.In the darkness, a black mist slowly poked out its tentacles, and it wound and tightened around the metal handcuffs that bound the Dark Knight's hands. The two-finger-thick metal shackles made the sound of being crushed and tortured by force, and finally resembled fragile glass. It generally landed at the feet of Batman who stood up again.

Gotham.

Batman raised his face slightly, his deep steel blue eyes seemed to be staring at some indescribable existence through a water pipe.Something was clamoring, shaking his temples, his heart and nerves, all throbbing.His feet stepped on Gotham's underground water pipes, and he felt that the vibrations seemed to be transmitted from under his feet, and also seemed to be transmitted from all directions, one sound at a time, like the heartbeat hidden under the city of Gotham.

He can feel it.

Gotham.

His Gotham.

A certain kind of will is gradually awakening in this city. Every rise and fall of his chest and every breath in his mouth should correspond to every pulse that the city gives back to him.An illusion as if wrapped in tenderness filled his limbs with inexplicable and turbulent power. The wind around him blew up the humid air of Gotham, and a huge group of bats came from nowhere and came from the underground water pipe The thin and transparent wing blade swept across the chaotic wind, leaving bloodstains on the comatose Penguin and Mudface on the ground, but when it passed by his side, it suddenly became soft, the fluffy wings Passing across his arms and chest, it seemed that the will hidden in the darkness touched him curiously and friendly.

The wind gently lifted his body, making his body incredibly light. He could clearly feel that every step he took was like a force welcoming him, pushing him, Help him to make his steps stronger, faster and easier.

Darkness spreads infinitely under the night of Gotham.He tilted his face slightly, and the wind brought any sound of evil brewing in the streets and alleys of Gotham to his ears; he breathed lightly, and the moist air of Gotham would quickly dispel the breath of any drop of blood dripping from the edge of the city. into his nostrils.

He climbed all the way along the underground pipeline, jumped down from the highest broken pipeline in the chemical factory, and an invisible black mist rushed from the darkness, turning into a solid throne and sending him all the way to his brother. Tan's tower.

The clock tower struck twelve slowly.

Batman stood on the tip of the tower and looked down.

Darkness surrendered at his feet.

There is no hiding from every crime.

His gaze slowly shifted from the Riddler who was wandering boredly outside Arkham, the scarecrow who was releasing laughing gas at the station, Bane who used violence to force the other party to hand over the vault code in the house of a high-ranking official, and the man in his own home. The double-faced man who was trembling and trying to fall asleep, and the catwoman who was playing with the cat downstairs in her house... slipped one by one.

Harley Quinn is not there.Batman's eyes narrowed.

Metropolitan Theatre, backstage in the warehouse.

Dan is confronting a gorgeous woman in a low-cut miniskirt.The winter temperature in the metropolis is enough to make anyone who dares to expose their skin frostbite, but the other party doesn't care about this severe cold test at all, a pair of long white legs are just exposed.

"Where's my pudding?" Harley Quinn took a step closer to Dan who had been cornered by her, raised her hand and tore off the curly black wig on her head, revealing her pair of red and blue eyes. ponytail.

The baseball bat brushed past Dan's nose with a sharp wind, and slammed hard on the wooden box containing swords and props, knocking a gap in the box.

Harley Quinn pressed the baseball bat against Dan's forehead, narrowing her beautiful big eyes dangerously: "Where did you hide him, huh?"

Before Clark, who was hiding behind the curtain, couldn't help but lift the red cloth and rush out.

"Crack it."

The place where Harley Quinn was standing was suddenly emptied, and a Lego Harley Quinn with red and black double ponytails screamed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh") falling from mid-air at a high speed.

The door of the warehouse was kicked open, and a lazy figure walked in from the door: "Dan Kerry?"

The visitor seemed to be in a bad mood, his tone was full of irritability and dissatisfaction, he smashed his fist on the light switch of the warehouse, and kicked open the box in front of him: "Where is the person?"

Dan hurriedly took the Lego Harley Quinn that he had just received into his palm and hid it behind his back, then turned around: "Who?"

With a motorcycle helmet under his arm, the young man violently kicked open another box in front of him: "Jason, Jason Todd."

"Red Hood?" Clark opened the curtain in surprise and came out from the darkness.

The dissatisfaction in Jason's eyes turned into nameless anger the moment he saw Clark: "You are here?! You are here, so why did he ask me to come?!"

Clark froze for a moment: "Bat's heartbeat seemed to be abnormal for a while, but I didn't hear other sounds." He remembered what happened when he recovered his ability before, "Perhaps, Bat felt something when he recovered. "

"Ah?" Jason's displeasure was written all over his face, his eyes fell on Dan who was looking at him eagerly, and he immediately noticed Dan's hand behind his back, "What are you hiding?"

He pulled Dan's hand that he had forgotten to put down behind his back, and with a squeeze of his fingers, Dan's powerless fist was squeezed away, revealing a Lego Harley Quinn from inside.

"... What kind of ugly thing is this?" Jason was full of repulsion to everything related to clowns and harley girls. Before Dan could react, he reached out and picked up harley girl's legs in disgust, shaking.

Lego Harley Quinn was dizzy from shaking: "Let go of me! Don't touch me! I belong to Batman (villain)!"

Jason, who has been fighting on the front line against Shemu, who still doesn't know about Lego Clown: "..."

Jason: "..."

Jason: "What are you talking about?"

Lego Harley Quinn made a belly crunch hard, hooked up her square waist, raised her Y-shaped hand and slammed Jason's tiger's mouth hard: "I am Batman's (opponent)! No matter what you do If you want me to be your (rival), I will not even admit you!"

Jason's eyes full of self-doubt slowly fell on Dan: "...what is she talking about?" He turned his face stiffly and glared at Lego Harley Quinn, "Aren't you the clown's (girlfriend)?"

Lego Harley Quinn hangs upside down in Jason's hand, akimbo angrily: "That's right! I'm the Joker's (girlfriend)! But this doesn't hinder my relationship with Batman! Batman and I are like Pudding is like Batman!"

Jason: "..."

Jason: "..."

and many more.

Etc., etc.

Harley Quinn is the girlfriend of the Joker.Harley Quinn belongs to Batman.The relationship between Harley Quinn and Batman is the same as the relationship between Joker and Batman.The Joker belongs to Batman too.

A huge number 3 and a huge letter P collided together in Red Hood's brain slowly and with unstoppable momentum, setting off a tsunami-level shock that could almost topple the head.

Dan watched helplessly that the three views in the eyes of the red hood were falling apart, and his eyes began to be confused. After a while, he stuffed Lego Harley Quinn into the pocket of his motorcycle pants, and turned around with straight eyes, with hands and feet together. to go out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Clark hurriedly used super speed to help Dan change the bat armor that he hadn't taken off, wrapped it in the down jacket that he had been hugging for a long time, and pulled Dan to catch up with Jie who was walking out stiffly. Mori.

Jason clutched his trouser pockets, his eyes were empty, and he murmured, "I have to go back...I have to ask..."

Damn it! !

It doesn't matter if the bat iron tree doesn't bloom, it's so shocking when it blooms! ?

He doesn't want Harley Quinn as a stepmother! !I don't want a clown to be my second mother either! !

·

Jason's breakdown came back to X Academy, and he finally calmed down and listened to Dan explain why, for some reason, the villain who turned into Lego seemed to have a strange mind, and was soothed.

After a false alarm, the red-hooded head left the X Academy with a motorcycle helmet in his hands, feeling a sense of happiness after the catastrophe.

He rode on the airport, raced wildly on the streets of the metropolis, and finally stopped on the viaduct leading to Gotham from the metropolis.Jason stood by the railing of the bridge, blowing the wind melancholy for a while, and took out a communicator from his pocket that he hadn't responded to for a long time.

[Red Hood:

Actually, Superman is not bad. 】

Jason, who was deeply psychologically affected by the misunderstanding just now, wiped his face against the cold wind.

Compared to the Joker, Superman really doesn't seem too bad.

Batman, who was squatting beside the gargoyle, was puzzled when he received this inexplicable message, "...?"

In Academy X, Dan, who was helping the Lego clown redo the nest, didn't know about the staggered chatting and communication between the Bat family and his son as always.

Performing Batman and Superman on a stage like the Metropolitan Theater for two consecutive days, Dan's excitement and joy never cooled down.Tossing and turning on the bed and unable to sleep for a long time, I turned on the night light and helped the Lego clown redo the nest with the help of a small light source.

In the hamster ball, the Lego clown still has tears on his face, his two eyebrows are twisted together sadly, and he cries and twitches from time to time when he sleeps, he looks very pitiful.Next to his hamster ball, there is another identical transparent plastic ball that belongs to Lego Harley Quinn.The red and black ponytail she was wearing didn't loosen even when she was sleeping, and her small Y-shaped hands rested on the wall of the hamster ball closest to the clown, and she didn't seem to sleep very peacefully.

As for the little curly, he was wrapped in a small blanket, lying on his nest and huddled in the corner farthest from the crazy bat fan couple. The blanket was tightly wrapped, and no little curly hair was exposed.

Dan disassembled the green cloth cube that Superman and Krypton turned into pickles, sneaked into the bathroom and cleaned it in a low voice, then tiptoed back to the bed, turned on the heater and dried the green cloth until only the fragrant smell remained on the cloth. After smelling the soap locust smell and the warm and fluffy smell, I picked up the needle and thread again, and stuffed the inner core back into the green cloth skin little by little.

But this time, when stuffing the inner core, Dan didn't put all of it in, but evened out half of it, and planned to make one for Lego Harley Quinn later.He really didn't want to imagine that tomorrow morning, if Lego Harley Quinn found out that everyone had a nest, and she didn't have one, would she cry like Lego Clown super wronged.

In fact, at the beginning, Dan also planned to dismantle the no longer used nest originally made for Superman and change it to be used as a nest for Harley Quinn, but when Superman came in the morning, he gave it to him. The nest that I made was taken away...

Dan: "Emmmmm."

Dan deftly sewed up the nest that changed from one big square to two small rectangles. After confirming that there were no threads exposed outside that would affect the touch, he got out of bed, walked lightly to the side of the cat cage, and lifted the top. Carefully remove one of the hamster balls from the cage door.

The Lego clown seemed really sad. His tears had flowed till now and hadn't finished yet. It was very pitiful.Dan gently picked up the Lego Clown, stuffed the clown under his body, then slowly put the person back on the clown, and carefully put it back into the cat cage.He picked up another hamster ball and stuffed the nest according to the gourd painting. Then he put the two balls together and stood beside the cat cage to look at them with wide eyes.

The Lego clown probably felt the comfort of Wowo, and after humming aggrievedly twice, the two green eyebrows involuntarily loosened.In his sleep, the Lego clown's small body twisted on the soft nest, his eyebrows happily bent into two small crescents, his eyes stopped crying, he turned over with a snap, He fell into a deep sleep with his face down holding his nest.

The Lego Harley Quinn in the other hamster ball also felt the difference in the mattress, and rolled around comfortably in the nest, almost rolling the two hamster balls together.Dan quickly stretched out his fingers to fix the hamster balls, took a towel and rolled them up, and put them under the hamster balls, so that the clown girl would not roll too hard, and really had to roll both hamster balls.In sleep, the black and red Lego Harley Quinn rolled from one side to the other, bumping into the wall of the hamster ball, and after a while, rolling to this side again, bumping into the wall of the hamster ball again.After hitting the wall a few times, Lego Harley Quinn rubbed her head with her dimples, and fell asleep sweetly in the middle of the dimples, uttering a series of happy little purrs.

From Xiao Juanlai came the rustling sound of a small blanket being turned.

Dan took a quick look, and saw Juanlai who didn't know when he got out from under the blanket. He was closing his eyes, raising his hand with a face full of discomfort as if he wanted to scratch his back.Dan was afraid that Juanlai would catch a cold if he lifted the quilt like this again, so he quickly stretched out his fingers and gently scratched Juanlai.

Xiao Juanlai's frowning expression suddenly became more comfortable, and he happily blew out a small bubble: "咻咻——"

Dan carefully tucked up the blanket for Xiaojuanlai, and after making sure that the blanket was securely covered from the neck down, he stood up. He was just about to stretch his back and bend his tired back after so long. He caught the smiling eyes of Clark lying on the opposite bed.

Because of the existence of Luthor and others, Superman did not change his combat uniform. At this time, the majestic cloak was casually spread on the bed, being pressed by Superman.

Clark reclined on a double stack of pillows, the sleeping Kryptonian slumped on his stomach, using his abs as a pillow.

About three years of uninterrupted high-intensity guards made Xiao Krypton very tired. Xiao Krypton slept very deeply, drooling, dripping onto Superman's red and blue battle suit, but Superman didn't care, he just watched gently. My partner, occasionally reached out to gently rub Xiao Krypton's fury tail that flicked for a while.

Such a leisurely time is really wonderful, and I miss it too much.

It makes people want to be drunk in this time like a dream, I hope the dream will not wake up.

As soon as Dan got into bed in a hurry, he heard Clark's voice softly falling into his ears: "Thank you, Dan."

·

In the early morning of the second day, Dan was awakened by Xiao Krypton's enthusiastic "flying dog rushing food" wake-up method.He yawned and sat up from the bed. He had just stretched, and when he looked at the bed next to him, he froze.

The red and blue figure that was still lying on the bed last night was gone, replaced by a tall and stern black figure, sitting in front of the bed, flipping through the documents in his hand.

Dan's mind went blank.

Not everyone wakes up in the morning and sees the Patronus of Gotham in full armor sitting on the bed next to them.

Batman sensed Dan's gaze, raised his head and glanced at John and Sherlock who were still sleeping, and motioned Dan silently to follow him.

Dan hurriedly grabbed his down jacket from the end of the bed, wrapped it up casually, and followed Batman out the door, rubbing his hands in a huff.

The wind outside the door quickly hit Dan's face, which made Dan sneeze on the spot.

Batman stopped in front of the small meeting room and turned around: "Cold?"

Just as Dan was about to say it was okay, another pair of bigger and wider palms held his cold hands firmly.

The palm was still wearing a pitch-black glove. Upon closer inspection, those fine metal lines that seemed to be just decorations actually concealed sharp blades.But these hands, which have violently suppressed countless crimes in Gotham, are now holding Dan's hands firmly and covering them.

Surprisingly, the gloves are not cold at all, but rather warm, like a big heater.

"In order to deal with the freezing people, the armor is equipped with a temperature control system." Batman explained briefly.

But at this time, there was no way for the freezing man or the temperature control system to get into Dan's ears.

Batman!dark Knight!Gotham patron saint!

Wearing a bat armor!Wearing a black cloak!

Stand in the sun!

help him!

Cover your hands!

God, what a dream