Is she blooming today? [Zhongyingmei]

He walked slowly in the ice and snow, and the Fortress of Solitude was silent behind him.

The wind and snow from the North Pole whizzed in, and the extremely cold breath blew across his head and face. The white cloak behind him was flying, and it was almost indistinguishable from being entangled in the snow. The azure was completely frozen to death, the light of the sky sank to the bottom of the sea, all the gentleness and beauty of the past were gone, and it was impossible to restore it again.

"Yeah, you need me, you can't be a hero without a villain, and you love being a hero, don't you? Cheers kid, charming woman, loves it all."

"All this makes you my most reliable accomplice. You could have brought me down at any time. What stopped you was not the law and the will of the people, but your ego. Being a hero is too important to you, yes You and I are equally responsible for this.”

"So go ahead and figure out how to do it. Take me to court, put me in jail. I'll come out though, and then we'll do it all over again."

Those words were still ringing in his ears, the man mocked and sarcasm aloofly, trying to speculate on Superman's psychology with the greatest malice, but in the end Superman in the red cloak answered him firmly:

"—I really like being a hero, but if it causes the result you said, I don't have to."

Yes, since then Superman has changed his previous behavior, abandoned the previous norms, and is almost a stranger to his best partner Batman. He does not agree with his ideas, but because of the death of his comrades, he still lets him do everything he wants. What he wanted to do, so Superman completely controlled or interfered in various social fields such as the political, military, economic, and cultural fields of the entire country in various ways without any worries, and completely or greatly restricted citizens' freedom of speech, assembly, association, and belief. Freedom, freedom of the press and other liberties...

Is the world good enough now?

Superman asked himself in this pure white world.

No, there is still a lot worse, there are still many disputes and contradictions that have not been smoothed out, and there are still souls struggling to survive in the world. When wars are banned and crimes are completely monitored, then poverty will be the second thing that needs to be reformed, and then There are many other matters, from medical care to elderly care, youth education and adult norms...

The world has to become better. No one will be harmed or die due to crime, hunger, poverty, oppression and discrimination. They will all have the greatest personal safety and 'freedom' under the system-the behavior is imprisoned, but Life is no longer persecuted.

The super brain kept running, and Superman's thinking returned to the pile of official documents in the Fortress of Solitude, and there were also a lot of affairs in the watchtower, but he was still walking here alone, he heard the sound of snow particles colliding, they chased and made noise, It flaunted wantonly in the wind, and then finally landed, one piece after another, countless sounds rang in my ears, and this tiny accumulation formed a huge glacier, vast and shocking.

He stopped, turned around, and saw that the road he was coming was soon covered by layers of ice and snow, and the traces disappeared completely, so he stopped staying, heard the call of the lord Wonder Woman in the headset, and flew directly Watchtower.

On Wayne Manor, Ah Fu insisted on feeding the little flowers, and wanted to fatten up a little flower, but this is another matter that Bruce/Damian/Alfred/zombies/clowns have not been able to achieve. Whether it's a scientific and reasonable nutritious meal or the garbage fried food in the restaurant, Sierra has never gained weight no matter how much she eats, she has always looked thin and thin.

Today Bruce and Alfred are both busy with business in the Batcave, and only Sera is in the manor. After wandering around the garden, she returns to her room. Entertainment items are strictly controlled, and Sera does not Watching TV shows, sitting on a hanging chair swing, swinging your legs and listening to music, one can waste time at will.

But when Sierra tilted her head to look at the balcony?

A Kryptonian flew out of the balcony, with a white cloak and a cold face. His position was much higher than Selah's. He looked down on such a young girl with indifference and scrutiny. He was as kind and ruthless as a god. However, Selah Looking at him, he smiled, very politely, "Carl, do you want to come in and sit?"

Clark landed silently on the balcony, looking down at the girl in front of him, "I'm not the Superman you know," and, "I'm not like Bruce, I don't know how you got here, why Bruce changed, but You can't break the rules of this earth."

The rules on this entire planet were drawn by Lord Justice, and it was the original intention of the white superman who did not change his belief after he changed his belief. He killed a Luthor, but he never hurt the lives of any criminals or villains afterwards, even The same is true for rebels. Although his methods have become cold and resolute, and occasionally even ruthless, "life" is always the bottom line he draws for himself.

He must not watch his unformed situation being destroyed and broken. The world needs such constraints. Only when they suppress the world like an unshakable existence, people who keep repeating the same mistakes in history will learn to obey. ——Learning lessons has become unimportant. They have extremely fair and strict supervisors, and they only need to adapt to the constraints of the rules, while some of them hide their ambitions and filth, and enjoy the despair of sins that will never see the light of day.

Sierra looked up at this young, indifferent Superman. He also had a small curly hair on his forehead, his cape was white, and there were two white armbands on his forearms. The uniform was pure black, with the bottom of the S-shaped logo on his chest. The color changed to red, which changed a lot. It was too different from the grizzled superman in her memory, but in fact...their divinity has surpassed human nature, after experiencing all kinds of unbearable pain.

In that world for many years later, Superman and Batman were also strangers and had little contact with each other. One stayed in the false illusion simulated by the Fortress of Solitude and did not care about the world, while the other stubbornly guarded his own city and never gave up until Mag and five metal men siege a parasitic monster, but Kansas and surrounding cities are razed to the ground, and millions of innocent people die.

Superman wanted to rely on his own strength to suppress and educate the indulgent superhumans, but Batman disagreed with his approach from the very beginning, and it broke up again, and Superman left with anger.

...It was Superman who mistrusted Batman first, he didn't trust his partner, he didn't want to believe that he would understand him, of course Superman experienced great grief, but why didn't Batman?Those who walk in the dark have not yet abandoned the light, but Superman, who is the son of the light, is so decisive that it is unbelievable. He made a misinterpretation, and then exiled himself, no longer caring about everything he used to be a superhero cause.

And when he realized that the world had undergone terrible changes beyond his control, he wanted to save it and went to find Batman, but he didn't listen to any explanation at all.

Batman has been left behind by Superman, as if no one has considered that the omnipotent Batman is just a mortal, will grow old and gradually die, he has no superpowers, and there is no way to protect the city and the world he loves forever , He wants a Kryptonian to maintain a tolerant and loving character, not aggressive, paranoid, or stubborn. He has great expectations and tolerance for his partner.

Sera's thoughts flew to the past, and suddenly her nose became sore, and Clark looked at her distracted, and then his eyes turned red. girl.

She lowered her head and tried hard to hold back the tears, but asked him in a puzzled whisper, "Carl, why don't you always want to believe Bruce?" She looked at him as if she had witnessed Superman and Bruce before. Batman's hostility or breakup is why he is so sad, but there are no more emotions.

Clark paused, his expression remained the same, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I don't think I'm wrong." Luthor did give him a good revelation, he can put an end to most crimes in the world by himself Behavior to ensure the safety of human life, and he did it, of course he has a heart for human beings, sticks to his beliefs, and is unwilling to see any fresh and innocent life die.

Sera didn't say a word, and Bruce couldn't shake a Superman who chose divinity. He thought what he did was right, and Batman pretended to let Superman try all possibilities. He always thought that Superman would wake up—or maybe Batman would wake up. Xia also became radical because of the death of his companion, hoping to make the world a better place faster through stronger means.

Of course she has her heart for Bruce. The question she asked just now seemed to be questioning Superman, but she knew that Batman and Superman were partners. There are so many things that protect the sincere and pure Superman both on the bright side and in the dark...

Bruce always understands and forgives alone, he just insists on 'right' all the time, he knows that some rules in the world must not be broken, so he appears overly rational and ruthless.

Being questioned by his partner, betrayed by those eyes that are always gentle and close, and unimaginable pressure from the outside world, and he has to think about more things, he can't let go of the burden he has been carrying. Responsibility, unable to choose, he was also trapped by emotions for a while, he walked alone in the dark until everyone left.

This kind of Bruce can't even have too much emotion, and he can't spare time to be distracted. He has dedicated everything to the cause of fighting crime. He regards himself as the direction mark of this era, and he must not be easily shaken or destroy the heroic principles he has established.

He is too tired, he has done too much, and he is only a human being, he will get tired, get old, get hurt, and die, but he is not even qualified to be sad, he can't avenge his children, he can't kill all kinds of evil Criminals, stick to the bottom line of justice... how difficult it must be.

Yes, Superman has also experienced too much suffering, but Serra's heart is biased, Bruce's emotions are too deep and introverted, he hides everything very well, he has lost far more than Superman, but people all Focus on Superman, but ignore the sacrifices and contributions made by the Dark Knight.

The autistic little flower should stop talking, even if the white Superman is fierce or something, she doesn't want to talk to Superman, and Clark really doesn't care about her opinion, and it is very likely that he ignored her on purpose, and didn't intend to be polite to her, "No Look outside? Bruce probably hasn't taken you out yet, you need to know the current situation of this world."

He didn't give him any time to react before he finished speaking, and in the creaking posture again, he hung Sera, who was stunned and didn't know what happened, on his arm, and flew into the sky very smoothly. After regaining consciousness, Sera :?

(Bruce, your little flower has been taken away from the pot! Remember to redeem the flower quickly!)

Shaking the little leaves on her head, the bewildered Sierra glanced at Superman, and then looked again after a while. There was nothing written in her eyes but it made people feel weird, and then Superman took her to stop in the sky Seeing that he stretched out his hand to remove Sera who was hanging from his arm, it was useless.

Xiaohua looked at him blankly for a few seconds, and said in a bitter tone, "Are you going to throw me down?"

Of course Clark didn't mean that. He knew that there was a biological force field surrounding her, and she couldn't fall, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded without the slightest hesitation: "Yes."

Finding that this superman is really fierce and hot, Sera let go of her hand without saying a word. She didn't believe it. When she tried to step out of jio, she found that she seemed to be stepping on flat ground, and she didn't fall at all. Go on, when did Superman degenerate to the point of coaxing little girls?

Jumping up and down on the spot and turning around a few times, the little flower looked at the clouds and mist and the muddy ground under her feet. Although she was not afraid, she still carefully held Clark's cloak. Cloak is okay.

She looked fearless again, shaking her head and ostentatiously, she said to herself: "This is a bit ugly, Clark, I still like the feeling of stepping on the ground." Looking down like this is really ugly, Shanchuan The buildings in the river city... are all reduced to color blocks or lines, and the colors are extremely messy. Even if the city is planned, Sera can't admit that the top view looks good, and he can't talk nonsense against his own conscience.

And, "It's so strange to fly in the sky to see it."

Clark turned his head to look at her, with a slightly puzzled tone, "Strange?"

Sera stopped talking again, changed the subject, focused on the bottom of her feet, and said vaguely after a long time: "Don't you want to hug it?"

"You want to embrace the earth? Then why don't you embrace the hotter and brighter sun?" Superman is the son of light, and he gains superman power under the sun. He likes the yellow planet, and many people who yearn for sunlight and warmth will also like the sun. No one does not yearn for the bright and beautiful world.

But Sera, she gave him a look that was so clear that it seemed strange, and then she didn't respond.

The meaning in those eyes is too clear and thorough, so it looks pale, making people unwilling to understand and escape involuntarily, but she doesn't think there is any problem with it, even the normal attitude, it's just that she doesn't express it usually, or never expresses it. Seeing such a sign, it is particularly frightening when it is revealed suddenly.

—What Sera said was not a hug.

There was a moment of silence, Clark didn't know how to treat a little girl, especially Bruce chose to take her in, he wanted to send her back to Wayne Manor, but Sera looked at what she saw below and insisted on going there, she was still in a daze, trying hard Recalling the past, his hand fell from the cloak unconsciously, so he sent her down.

Sera is of course a new face in the security system, and she is not allowed to pass or walk across areas. Her information has not been uploaded to the global population statistics, but the white superman stands beside her. Although they seem to be unfamiliar, And yet Superman is with her which is obvious.

The gates of the madhouse have long been unguarded—since Superman burned the brains of criminals and villains, they have completely lost their criminal capital, and they can only stay here obediently and quietly, and can no longer take half a step out of the madhouse.

Sela hesitates to sway inside, and the White Superman suddenly asks: "You have a deep bond with them?" By 'them' he means the villains in the madhouse.

The girl raised by Batman would know the heinous criminals, but he knew it but didn't stop him, why?

The young girl tilted her head and looked up at him, thought for a while before answering: "That's right," she bent her eyes and smiled, "They are often by my side."

"But that was a long time ago, and I haven't seen them again since then." Sera answered frankly, as if she knew Clark's question, and he wanted to know what happened next.

"Later the clown died, and the Arkham Asylum was bombed, and none of the criminals imprisoned in it were spared."

Sierra looked up, and it was a red-haired woman who was trimming flowers and plants in the garden of the lunatic asylum. Her expression was quiet and peaceful, without any emotional ups and downs. The light in her eyes seemed to be dead. She glanced at the approaching young man Girl, turn around and leave without paying attention.

The gatekeeper of the lunatic asylum is a man with pale skin and a strange smile on his face. He has messy black hair, deep dark circles under his eyes, and dark purple lips. When he saw someone coming, he stood up and put his hands on the table. He asked blandly, "Excuse me, my dear Superman, what are you doing here?"

Clark was expressionless, "I just came here to take a look."

Of course, Joker had no objection, and led them directly. When he opened the door, he glanced back at a certain little girl, "Well, you brought a girl here, this should be something that no one would have thought of, why, watch with her Look at your glorious record, witness your justice and..."

He paused, the weird, essentially meaningless smile on his face unchanged, "Oh, yes, brutal and domineering."

Nonsense is one of Joker's little problems that can barely be tolerated, at least Superman doesn't care about it at this time, and the little girl stared at him, suddenly feeling very sad.

Sera's memory is problematic, she has forgotten many things, countless traces have been erased, she walks on the surface of a rushing river, and she doesn't know when she is about to fall, she can't see the edge of the river, feels Little by little, the water marks spread from the instep to the top of the head, ignorant but unavoidable.

She will never know that there was a confused little girl wandering on the street, she was barefoot and frail, lost and unable to find a place to go, there were superhumans in the crowd who were caught in a fierce battle, and they didn't care about what they caused Damage and casualties, and don't care about those horrible and fearful eyes.

She couldn't understand such a world, she kept looking at it but couldn't respond, and a man wearing a funny clown mask held her hand in the crowd, put on her a suit jacket with questionable aesthetics, and brought her She goes somewhere warmer, eventually handing her back to Batman.

At that time, under the street lamp, the dim yellow light shrouded them, and he said to her indifferently: "My girl, don't worry, the new world is discoming." But their similar eyes were full of softness and smile.

As the man hadn't expected, his girl didn't live long enough for the new world to come.

She passed away on the eve.

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Woohoo, I haven't updated it for a few days... I was busy looking for a job, and I accidentally cut my claw, it really hurts!

Yazi seems to be looking for a bad job. The last buddy left after working for a month. I think I might be the same...

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"[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Monopoly"

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Agabi: "That's my bat,"

The joy and arrogance that belonged to the monopoly were fully revealed in those eyes. The girl looked down at the irritable bird chirping who was a head shorter than her, and said in a mocking tone, "Do you have your own bat?"

"Yes, of course you can say you have, but that's not your father alone, you have three brothers, and you—you can't monopolize them, you can't hurt them."

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Facing the irritable bird, Agabi sneered, with disdain in his eyes, and showed off his freshman bat in a high-profile manner

Other than Bats: Knocking Melons.JPG

Until later, they discovered that Afu, the red bucket, the little green bird, the big breasts, the sweetheart, the iron man, the little jiju, the three princesses, the scrap iron king...all × 2, and Agabi's family and friends continued to expand

Everyone: My house has collapsed, the melons are no longer fragrant, and Ah Wei is dead

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Yes, no one can monopolize heroes, but Agabi has already paid the price——

The monopoly deserves to keep her treasure and share it with no one.