Time Miko

"Bruce?"

After Bruce came out of the tree, he fell silent again after only saying a word, which made Clark have to worry about whether he fell into a deep sleep again.

The rays of light penetrating the canopy replenished Clark's physical strength. This should be sunlight, whether it was imagined by Bruce or came in through other means.

"Clark"

Bruce called Clark's name again.

"I'm here"

"Clark"

"I'm here"

As if to make sure that Clark was here, Bruce called Clark's name several times.

I don't know why, but Clark responds most directly to each of Bruce's calls, the strength in the hand that gripped him when he pulled Bruce out of the tree trunk, and grows stronger with each answer. strong.

"Oh...why do you always appear in my most embarrassing time"

As if giving up on self-mockery, Bruce said with a slight complaint.

"Because you wouldn't call me until you were pushed to the extreme, no, you wouldn't call me even if you were pushed to the extreme"

Although Bruce's complaints were very small, Clark's super hearing still perfectly captured every word, including the unknown trembling in Bruce's words.

Regarding Clark's statement, Bruce just turned over and hugged him tightly before answering.

The two of them didn't speak, only the sound of strong heartbeats passed to each other along the tightly stacked chests.

"Bruce, that I think we should figure out how to get out"

Bruce's rare and fragile appearance gave Clark a little sense of superiority, but considering the most realistic issues now, he decided to break this rare scene.

"go out?"

A vague voice came from the shoulder, questioning with doubts.

"Yeah, bad, the one who came in was too anxious, and forgot to ask how Antana got us out"

Coming in in a hurry, and then meeting various times, Clark only now thought of a key question, how can he and Bruce get out of here?

"Antana?"

Bruce finally noticed something, let go of Clark, and carefully observed Clark's face.

".. what.. what's wrong, Bruce?"

Although the sudden loss of temperature in his chest made Clark feel a little pity, after all, it was rare to see such a frank Bruce.But being stared at by Bruce, Clark still asked a little uneasy.

"Clark?"

"Yes, it's me"

The name that has been called many times, but when it came out of Bruce's mouth again at this moment, Clark felt a little strange for some reason.

"Really?"

"...Uh...Of course it's true, you fell into a coma, do you still remember how you fell into a coma?"

Clark was a little worried about whether Bruce had a problem with his memory, so he asked Bruce as much as possible, and after getting a positive answer from Bruce, he continued:

"Jon couldn't even find your consciousness. There is no way. I was a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I ran to Antana, but I was sent in."

Under Bruce's more and more Batman's gaze, Clark swallowed without swallowing, and quickly introduced how he got in.

"What did Antana do?"

"Uh...hey...Bruce, can we discuss the issue of Antana's power when we both wake up?"

Just by looking at his expression, Clark can be sure that Batman must be thinking about how to guard against Antana, but now is really not the time to think about such things.

But Batman was completely deaf to his words, seemingly lost in his own thoughts.

Seeing the expression of Batman on Bruce's face, Clark could not guess whether Bruce just mistook him for an illusion in his mind to have those actions. For some reason, this thought made Clark a little disappointed.

"How did you get in?"

Bruce, or rather Batman, asked out of the blue, startling Clark.

"Uh...to be honest, I don't know, my last memory is Antana smacking my forehead...it should be, and then I'm here"

Clark answered very honestly, so he didn't know how to get out at all. He thought that finding Bruce and waking him up would wake him up like in many fairy tales.

Clark's answer made Bruce's brow furrow even tighter.

"You shouldn't have come in"

The statement of Bruce's blame caused Clark's dissatisfaction.

"Hey! I finally came here to save you, can't you be more happy?"

Although he knew that Bruce's original intention was not to put him in danger, Bruce's attitude was always a little bit hurtful sometimes.

"...sorry...and...thank you..."

Bruce's rare frankness made all of Clark's original complaints suddenly disappear without a trace, just like being thrown a basin of ice water on the head in the weather of March [-], and all kinds of anger were poured out. Gone.

"Um...no..it's okay..but how do we get out?"

"Didn't you think about it when you came in?"

"I thought you would wake up naturally after waking you up..."

This sentence made even Clark himself have no confidence at all, and naturally his voice became smaller and smaller under Bruce's gaze.

Those eyes, comparable to the clear sky in Florida, couldn't help but wander around to avoid Batman's reproachful gaze.

Bruce didn't pay attention to the guilty Clark, he had to figure out a way out as soon as possible, otherwise not only him, but Clark would also be trapped here.

He knew that if he was just sleeping normally, they should all be awake when Clark woke him.

But now, due to the effects of the drugs, they have not been able to wake up, and are still trapped in this nightmare...

Nightmare?

Bruce suddenly found that the beam of light shining on them seemed to shrink?

He still remembered that when he just felt the warm temperature, even his frozen toes felt the warm light.

But at this moment, he was still half lying down, but his entire calf was exposed outside the light spot.

"Clark"

"Ok?"

"The light... has become smaller?"

Bruce said with some uncertainty, his words suddenly aroused Clark's vigilance.

Looking around with super vision, it is not surprising to find that the territory of light has indeed become smaller, while the darkness is expanding.

The withered giant tree beside them had a calm surface, but at this moment there was a strange sign of a turbulent undercurrent.

Clark hugged Bruce secretly, watching all this vigilantly.

Suddenly, the ground cracked and collapsed without warning, and countless huge black tree roots suddenly attacked Bruce and Clark from the ground.