Win Wayne

Wen squatted on the sofa chair, pouted and exhaled: "Puff puff puff..."

Jason wiped the gun without paying attention.

Wen turned over, lay on his back kicking his legs, and dubbed himself: "Da da da da..."

After cleaning the gun, Jason began to check the ammunition he carried.

Wen slid off the beanbag like liquid, collapsed on the floor, and kicked Jason's calf with his toe.

Jason finally paid attention to her: "How many times do I have to tell you that you can't go out? What do you want to do?"

"I'm so bored." Wen said aggrievedly, "Go get me a game console."

"You can play with your phone."

"It's boring to play on the phone every day! I'm going crazy!"

Although she basically didn't go out much when she was in New York, she was voluntary when she couldn't go out at that time, and she knew in her heart that she could go out if she wanted to, so naturally she wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

But now she is completely locked up in the warehouse by Jason - he himself goes out every day, and once he goes out, there are five or six hours less, and one day and one night more, but she is not allowed to go out.

Wen felt a little regretful.

How did she know that it would be so boring? At that time, she was only concerned about being happy because her second brother in this world didn't die, and didn't think too much about it.

In addition, Wendy, who was shocked to see the second brother who had "resurrected from the dead", also wanted to find out what was going on, so she followed the second brother without saying a word.

If she had known how boring life would be after coming here with her second brother...

"You'll still come." Wendy said, "You seem to like him a lot."

Nonsense, of course I like him, the second brother is the only warmth in that crazy family.

Although this second brother, who kept many secrets from her, didn't seem to really fit her psychological expectations and imagination, but it was always by comparison. No matter how he looked at it, the second brother was more normal than the group of psychopaths.

Wen continued to chat with the second brother: "What are you doing?"

Jason played dumb: "Organize the arsenal."

"Are you working for a gangster? Which gangster? Who is the most powerful boss in Gotham now?" Wen was still in high spirits, "Could it be you?"

Jason couldn't tell whether Wen was testing him, or just asking casually.He said calmly, "You don't sound like you know Gotham very well."

"Yes. I'm not very familiar with this city, and I'm not in Gotham most of the time." Wen is very used to speaking of such background settings, "I don't know more about Gotham than outsiders know about Gotham."

"It's not a bad thing."

"It's really not. This city is too dangerous and not suitable for ordinary people like me to survive." Wen nodded in agreement, "The boarding school life is pretty good, the teachers are very kind, and the classmates are very friendly. After completing the training and learning tasks, I want to do a Do whatever you want."

Jason said, "You haven't told me why you ran away from home."

"You didn't tell me why you 'came back from the dead'."

Although it wasn't true, Jason still decided to answer: "There is no such thing as 'resurrecting from the dead', please, I am not dead at all."

Wendy sneered and snorted.

"You must be dead." Wen ignored Wendy's reaction.

"You know better than I, the client, whether I'm dead or not?"

"If you just suspended animation, you wouldn't tell me nothing." Wen was very sure of this judgment, "at least give me some small hints."

Jason was speechless: "..."

Once again he fell into confusion and self-doubt.

So he and his "sister" have such a good relationship?So good that the other party can definitely say such a thing?Earlier, the "sister" also said that they could sleep together... This gave Jason a very ominous premonition.

They won't be... no, no, definitely not.

If so, it doesn't make sense that he didn't have any memory related to Wen.

In the past few days, Jason hasn't even taken the Red Hood's business very seriously. He is worried that he will lose too many details and memories after his resurrection, so he has been collecting information related to "Jason Todd".

Of course, he would not forget to search for "Win Wayne", but there was a complete blank behind the name.

It's not like nothing, Wen's identity entered into the system is an orphan, and his full name even has two letters.

It's too perfunctory.

Jason dug a little deeper, and quickly determined that this identity was made entirely for decoration.

Wen continued to analyze later: "But you didn't say anything, which proves that something that cannot be explained must have happened, and behind this incident that you cannot explain, there are more things that you cannot explain to me Insider."

Jason knew he had to fight back: "Do you think things like 'resurrecting from the dead' can happen often?"

"You can tell me about a simple unexplained incident, because this incident is an isolated case. No matter how much you search, no matter how much you find, an isolated case is an isolated case, and there is no need to hide it." This kind of thing is not difficult, but why don't you believe it exists? After all, there are magic and aliens in this world, angels, demons and ghosts, and in this case, resurrection from the dead is not impossible."

"..."

"Why didn't you tell me why you came back from the dead, that's why I ran away from home." Wen concluded his statement, "So, why did you come back from the dead?"

"That's not something you should know." Jason refused to answer.

"Then get me a game console."

Jason: "..." You are clinging to such a big secret just so that I can get you a game console? !

He compromised: "Okay, I'll get you one."

Wen immediately got up from the ground contentedly, lay back on the beanbag sofa, turned on the phone, and began to think about what else he could use to pass the time before the game console arrived.

Instead, he waited for the battle, Jason, who thought he was about to go through a harsh torture, didn't react a bit.

"You..." He was like the kind of person who clutched his chest and screamed desperately not to, but once the other party stopped, he began to feel lost, and he was a little bit regretful, "You don't want to know what's going on?"

"Huh? Oh, this." Wen said absently, "I kind of think about it, but I don't really think about it."

"I don't quite understand." Jason was straightforward, "You have always acted like you know me very well, and now your reaction makes me feel cheated by you."

"You think I don't care about you enough?"

"It's not..." Jason came to his senses, what he said just now sounded like he was being coquettish, "I mean..."

"You guys are so difficult to deal with, and you want me not to know the secrets you are hiding, and you want me to keep asking. Is hanging people interesting?" Wen said.

After she finished speaking, she thought about it and admitted frankly: "It's quite interesting."

Jason said, "Sorry, I said the wrong thing."

"Continue to ask him. He is suspecting that there is something wrong with his memory. If you keep asking, he will tell the truth." Wendy said, "I can teach you how to...emphasize our unknowing victim status, emphasize How sad we are after his death, just a little bit of pressure and he will compromise."

You understand very well, sister.

Too bad for you.

No wonder you can get so many beautiful female classmates.

"I didn't lie to them." Wendy said.

But you only say what you have to say when you need to, it's emotional manipulation.

"Can you tell me?"

Did not say.I can't do this kind of sister, do you think I look like the material for acting?I really don't care if they have secrets or not.

"Then you can say what you want to say." Wendy was not angry, "Anyway..."

She turned around before finishing her sentence and disappeared from Wen's sight.

Wen took the time to answer Jason: "Don't apologize for doing what you think you should do. It doesn't make sense."

"I know we shouldn't keep it from you," Jason said, "but..."

"But there is a reason for you to do this, I know I know." Wen began to tire of this conversation, "I already know what's going on, among many options, you chose the option with the least loss. Hiding it from me is the option with the least loss.”

"..."

Wendy said abruptly, "You did a good job."

What?I'm not emotionally manipulative, I'm matter-of-fact!I just stated the truth!

"The effect is better." Wendy said calmly, "I have used this trick on both the elder brother and the third younger brother. They feel guilty, but they are not fooled at all."

... You're too... You're too scumbag, aren't you?

Which of us is better and who is worse?Why can't I tell the difference?

Wendy replied: "Why do we need to distinguish clearly? In the eyes of everyone except you, we are the same person."

But we are not.

Wendy didn't speak.

"I'll just assume that you are hiding something from me for more important things," Wen continued to talk to the second brother, she shrugged, "For example, for my life, for Gotham peace...for example, justice or something. I can accept that these things are more important than letting me know."

"No." Wendy said coldly, "I don't accept it."

Your second brother can't hear your voice, so it's useless to tell me, sister.

"I don't need him to know. He's not my second brother." Wendy glanced at Wendy, "I need you to know."

temperature:"……"

She had no choice but to give Wendy a smile.

Jason didn't expect Wen's reaction to this matter to be so flat. He looked around Wen suspiciously, and said, "...you really think so? Then why did you run away from home because of this?"

"Also," he asked immediately, "Who is Wendy?"

He must have studied Wendy's recording these days!Why is he so suspicious!Aren't normal people too lazy to listen?

"...Please don't take your reaction as a standard for normal people."

Why, I'm normal.

"You're just happy, not normal." Wendy said with a half-smile, "You're very abnormal."

Wen said: "Wendy is the name of my invisible friend. I am 'Wing' and she is 'Wind'."

"This hallucination," Jason said after deliberation, "won't it affect your life?"

Wendy wasn't hallucinating... Forget it, it's too troublesome to explain.

"No," Wen said. "She disagrees with me sometimes, but it doesn't bother me at all."

This makes Wen feel strange, even if she doesn't care about everything, if another soul suddenly appears in her body, she won't let it go so simply.

Wendy is even less like this character.

But whatever.

The next time Jason came back from the house, he gave Wen the game console she wanted.

"There are games inside," Jason said hastily, "just play outside, I'll go back to the room first..."

"I'm connected to the Internet when I use my phone," Wen said.

"Your phone is encrypted, don't you know?" Jason gave Wen a weird look, "The encryption Stark gave you basically has no danger of being hacked and located."

Wen really didn't know.

But she accepted it quickly, no wonder Tony knew she wasn't worried at all in Gotham, it turned out that he had already tampered with her phone.

These superheroes are too annoying.Is there no concept of needing to give girls some privacy at all?And even if she encrypted her mobile phone, she didn't even tell her in advance.

Wen felt that her human rights had been violated, but nothing bad happened anyway, and she didn't bother arguing with Tony.

... After all, a person who is suspected of having mental problems or suicidal tendencies will be locked up in a mental hospital if he has to talk about it.

She is almost bored with the construction games on her mobile phone. It’s boring. Apart from expanding the building every day, she just catches people in. After the arrests, those who were originally locked up will continue to escape. The cycle is repeated and there is nothing new.

She happily uninstalled the mobile game and threw herself into the arms of the game console.

When Jason passed by her, she smelled a faint smell of blood. Wen subconsciously looked up, and Jason turned his head vigilantly: "What are you looking at?"

"You are hurt?"

Jason began to wonder what was wrong with his disguise.

"My senses are more...sensitive," Wen said, "but it doesn't hurt to smell a little bit. Next time you get hurt, don't let me see it. I'm seriously dizzy."

"You're still bleeding." Jason repeated the word in disbelief, as if he had been hit by something, "You're actually bleeding... Well, I won't let you see the blood."

He went back to his room to treat the wound.

After playing the game for a while, Wen still couldn't help worrying. He didn't know what the second brother in this world was doing, and he came back with an injury.

Obviously he looks very capable of shooting, and he is also very good with the gun - anyway, she felt it when she was riding the second brother's motorcycle. His hand holding the gun is very stable, and it is so stable when moving at high speed. Definitely not bad marksmanship.

Unable to figure out what was going on, she was so sad that she couldn't even play the game anymore.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be so free to say whatever I want!

Look, how many hats has she put on those family members who have nothing to do with her now?She didn't even dare to count.

It's not good to implicate innocent people, and it seems that innocent people who are implicated are not easy to dismiss, which makes Wen feel even worse.

The second brother was fooled by her because he was not so clear-headed after he came back from the dead. When he regained his memory and knew that he didn't have a sister at all, what would be waiting for her?Will it kill her?

"Don't think of them as villains. At most, they will think that your hallucinations are serious," Wendy said speechlessly, "Send you to a psychiatrist for an appraisal, make you take a bunch of medicines, and restrict your personal freedom... ...they won't kill you."

That's good, Wen doesn't expect too much.

In addition to being boring, Wen's life is still so leisurely, compared to Barry, who is much more anxious.

Barry really didn't want to get involved in Bat's family affairs.

Surely he wasn't afraid of bats!Surely the Bat couldn't really do any nasty tricks on him!But the stare of the bat is also very uncomfortable!His stern and gloomy appearance is particularly frightening!

But as the person who sent Wen back to Gotham with his own hands, and let Wen see his brother Jason who had been declared "dead in a car accident", Barry... Barry was still in a panic.

Fortunately, he usually behaves like a chatterbox and loves to eat snacks. Even if he was caught stealing food at Zhenglian meetings several times recently because he was too flustered, his colleagues didn't take it too seriously. superior.

The female hero looked at him a few times with a half-smile, which made Barry's little heart thump, lest she say something.

Superman's reaction was also a bit unusual. Normally, Big Blue wouldn't criticize him for stealing snacks, but this time, Big Blue actually criticized him!

"You shouldn't be acting so nervous, Flash," said Superman. "You've eaten too much in these meetings."

"You've also become a lot more talkative." Wonder Woman added, "But because you usually talk a lot and love to eat, you don't seem too out of line."

"Did I? Really? I didn't mean it but I couldn't help it." Barry was dejected, "What to do, Wen knows that her second brother is still alive, how far is it before she finds out that the bat is her father? Robin—I mean, the Red Hood won't tell, will he?"

Superman and Heroine looked at each other.

Then Superman cleared his throat: "Don't worry, Barry, Batman has no time to care about Gotham's affairs recently, and the actions of the Red Hood have also slowed down a lot. Now the ones staying in Gotham are the new Robin and Batman." The other assistants, they won't be able to find Wen in a short time."

"You said it lightly." Barry continued to hang his head, "It's not you who sent Wen back to Gotham."

Wonder Woman said helplessly: "Batman hasn't come to the meeting recently, and even asked for leave on duty. He is still dealing with the accident on the side of the League of Assassins. You don't need to be so worried."

"I'm not all worried about Batman's dissatisfaction." Barry sighed, "I'm also worried about Wen."

"You don't need to worry about Wen." Wonder Woman took over the conversation, "She is a sober person, she knows what she is doing, and she will not blame you for not telling her who her father is."

"I'm just nervous. Why aren't you nervous at all?" Barry was shocked to realize that Superman and Wonder Woman really weren't worried at all. "Why are you so calm?"

"Wen's situation is a bit complicated." Superman said after pondering for a few seconds, "Of course she is the daughter of a bat, genetically so, but we think there may be some problems with her memory and true origin."

Barry looked at Superman suspiciously, and then at Wonder Woman who smiled and said nothing.

He suddenly realized: "The lasso of truth? Did she lie?"

"She didn't lie, not a single lie. In her own perception, everything she said was the truth." Wonder Woman said, "But we checked her background based on what she said, and I can only say, She never lived with Batman and them at all."

Barry was taken aback: "You mean she didn't lie on purpose, but her memory is fake?"

"It's possible." Superman said, "We have also contacted the members of the Avengers. She was taken care of by them when she was in New York. The Black Widow confirmed our guess. She thinks that Wen's mental state is indeed abnormal, and she And thought the Wen we met was just a personality in this body."

"Dual personality. Maybe." Wonder Woman said, "The Black Widow moved next door to Wen, and she only observed two personalities. When she and I introduced ourselves, we gave another name other than Wen."

The Flash remembered Wen's self-introduction.

"Wen," he said suddenly, "and Wendy."

"That's right." Wonder Woman affirmed, "So you don't have to worry about whether you accidentally revealed Batman's hidden secrets. This matter is not what it seems on the surface."

Barry felt stupid: "...she looked really sad when she spoke, and it really sounded like Batman's style, so I subconsciously...believed it directly."

Yes, he really should investigate carefully after listening to Wen's words.

But at the time, because he thought he had accidentally snooped on Batman's secrets, he was worried, so he didn't even think about investigating in depth. After all, when it comes to investigations, his skills are not enough for Batman...

He went to investigate the secrets hidden by Batman, and he became a self-inflicted snare if he didn't pay attention.

Woman said: "That's the point of the question, her words are really able to connect Bruce Wayne and Batman's identity, and she also behaves like a daughter who doesn't know her father's other identity."

In other words, if Wen's existence meant some kind of trap... the person behind it must be clear about Batman's identity, his behavior, his family situation, and even some finer details.

And if the opponent knows Batman like the back of his hand, how many secrets does he know about other superheroes?

Barry suddenly became serious: "I see. What do I need to do?"

"There is no need to do anything for the time being, Wen has no malicious intentions. No matter whether these memories are fabricated by someone, in her own thoughts and impressions, they all happened for real." Wonder Woman said, "She really did this for this reason. Pain and anger."

The Flash looked complicated.

"She may be a decoy, a fabricated tragedy," even Wonder Woman sighed slightly, "No matter what the facts are, she is innocent."

Superman said, "So pack your nerves, we might need to get ready for a fight."

The Flash nodded silently.

Wen was woken up in the middle of the night by Jason pushing him.

She hugged the quilt in a daze: "...what are you doing?"

"Get up quickly, this stronghold has been discovered, we need to move immediately." Jason spoke quickly, "Put on your clothes and mask, don't need to take anything else, I will prepare new ones for you when you arrive at the new stronghold. "

Wen was still awake, but it didn't prevent her from understanding Jason's words. She yawned and got up to get dressed, and then fell headlong back after getting dressed.

Jason rolled his eyes angrily, he raised his hand and was about to shake it violently, thinking whether to get a wet towel to put on Wen's face, but saw Wen got up again as if nothing had happened, and neatly put on the towel on the bedside table trench coat.

Her behavior seemed to be a little different from the past few days, but Jason couldn't notice so much in his desperation.

He rushed out of the room, and Wendy heard a loud gunshot.