[You especially like superheroes, like Avengers and Zhenglian, every hero is shining in your heart, your gods and goddesses can fill a page, Iron Man, Captain America, Thor, Batman, Nightmare Wing... no Superman.

You post the interactive novel on Weibo and get feedback from readers. You know that your writing is difficult, so you dare not write too much. You can only write dryly about who the heroine met, what she did, and what characters appeared, until One day, a reader left a message, "Why don't you prostitute Superman?"

He clenched the mouse tightly in embarrassment.

Ok……

Because you and your mother moved to the United States, you met a classmate named Clark Kent in the new middle school, with black hair and blue eyes, who was the focus of everyone... However, Clark just happened to have the same name as Superman.

It also happens to be the boy you have a crush on.

Although he also likes Superman - come on, everyone likes it, that is a famous comic book character, who has appeared in countless peripherals and influenced several generations, maybe Clark was influenced by it and therefore found a woman who is also L·L My friend, you fell in love just after you had a crush, and you can only heal yourself by writing fanfiction.

Of course you want to write about Superman, but you are also worried that you will bring Clark’s shadow in the article. Although you write articles on Weibo in order not to be found climbing the wall, you still feel vaguely guilty—as if just typing Clark’s name is a shameful play .

So when the reader mentions Superman again, you think about it and write down the name [Kar-El].

The reader is content.

You are also satisfied, anyway, your classmate Clark will not be Superman.

You find that since you decided to start prostitution with Superman, you've had a lot of fun.

Readers also found that you are very partial to Superman, because of all the descriptions, only Superman is the sweetest.

He and other superheroes are business-like, and every time they meet, they seem to check in and flirt with each other, but as long as they see superman, the heroine's performance will be more natural.

So readers left messages one after another, "You see, the heroine herself has chosen Superman, so you can let her go free."

The plot progresses as you'd expect to Carl and Lena living happily ever after.

This should be the end.

Consummation.

You should write a special episode at this time, for example, they have a daughter, but they really can't write it.

You find something is wrong, your heroine has no character design - she was selected by readers who love multiple choice questions, every step of her is for happy ending with the heroine, she doesn't need to have a character design, everything in the past is for The background board set up for the Raiders of Chaoying, her life is a multiple-choice question, until she walks to the palace of marriage with Superman.

But the daughter is not. Everyone just wants to watch Tiantian’s daily life, and even the daughter writes multiple choice questions, so this is a family-style serialization.

You don't have the ability to create original characters, you can't write them.

You always think that a character is a character, a falsehood.

You just put pen to paper, leaving a blank space full of regrets in your heart. 】

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This is a crimson city.

The sky is also red, as if covered by an invisible film, surrounded by white mist, people living in this city have never wondered what it would be like outside the city.

The city is sometimes called Gotham, sometimes New York, and sometimes Metropolis.

Most of the time now, it's called the Metropolis.

When it was called New York, it had a lot of heroes, when it was called Gotham, it was always raining, and the metropolis was always sunny, even without night.

The people of Metropolis love their heroes - Superman and Superman's wife.

As for the name of the wife, they forgot.

But Superman's name is very easy to remember: "Kal-El!"

Just call Superman, or "Carl" in the city, and handsome men in capes will descend from the sky.

Everything in the whole city is red, so he wears a blood-red cloak and a crimson tights. The only thing that doesn't fit is his black curly hair, blue eyes and white skin.

But no one thought anything was wrong.

In this red world, only Superman has a different color.

Everyone loves him like a benevolent god.

He flies across the sky, and someone will chase his traces.

Until that day, he fell from the sky, fell in love with a girl, and later this girl became his wife-what was his wife's name?Nobody remembers.

They saw a man with black hair and blue eyes embracing a girl made of red crystal. The whole city and all human beings were made of red crystal. They watched Superman and the girl together, but they still couldn't recognize who the girl was.

——Probably one of them.

Superman and his wife are very happy, yes, there is a superhero husband, that wife must be doing well, the best part is that the citizens finally have a fixed name for the city instead of changing it again and again Go, that name is: Cosmopolitan.

Kal-El is the sun of the Mets.

Until one day, the sky turned white, as if the ever-changing red sky was about to disappear, and everyone was puzzled, confused and uneasy. At this time, Superman stood up and announced that he had a child, a cute little princess.

"Oh..." Everyone was no longer surprised, and the sky turned into a beautiful and familiar red again.

At first, the little princess was also a small, red ball, no different from the people in the whole city.

But one day, she held her father's hand and mischievously pulled his father's hair, and her red hair suddenly turned into black curly hair.

One day, when Superman held her and flew in the sky, her red skin suddenly turned white, and lost its transparent luster day by day.

She began to have nails, the whites of her eyes, her teeth, her tongue, she was always braided, she played happily in the city, and except for the crimson pupils, which were exactly the same as the sky, she was no longer a metropolis.

But no one was surprised by it, she was the daughter of Superman, the little princess of the whole city, and nothing was surprising.

Her name is Rhine El, and she lives happily every day, and she is six years old now.

She has great strength, unparalleled speed, a body that can face any physical damage without any damage, can fly at will, see through, and doesn't need to breathe... The only weakness is that she is afraid of the red crystals that can be seen everywhere in the city——

Looking down at Metropolis from top to bottom, Rhine always felt that Metropolis was staring at her.

"This is a living city." Rhine said to himself, "And I'm trapped here."

Her immature face is very serious, with her arms folded, just like her father.

Rhine suppressed his sense of weirdness, flew upwards vigorously, and rushed into the red sky.

The world wanted to confine her, and she was determined to move forward—to break all the chains that bound her.

——*——*——

Red blinded her eyes, but the next second, she found herself falling.

Rhine quickly stopped in mid-air, the weightlessness squeezed her body, and a strange breath surged.

Rhine frowned, and began to mobilize his body to breathe—and then understood what it was.

It turned out to be air!

It's a little sweet and a little weird.

The little girl is suspended in the air hundreds of meters high, looking down at the devastated city——

Her first impression was that there are all kinds of colors here!

The flames are gradually changing, from white to yellow and then bright red. Countless garbage and filth in the city are scattered badly. The gray city merges with the gray sky, and Rhine recognizes that this is the metropolis.

But there are so many people in this metropolis...

Not only that, but there are many "non-humans".

Some are machines, some are wood, and some are moving plush toys. Is this the "outside" world?

Rhine realized early on what the outside world was.

I also knew very early that my parents were not human - my father was a puppet and my mother was a crystal.

But everyone said her father was the superhero "Kal-El" and her mother was the hero's wife, but she had no name.It's strange, my mother can't move or speak, but people in the whole city have an impression of her, and when they talk about it in detail, they can't say her name.

But Rhine is not afraid at all, even though the bullets are flying and the sky is not safe, she is like a child who got a new toy, she embraces the sky and the yellow sun, her laughter stays in the sky, and no one in the Crimson City is with her It's okay to talk, she's learned to enjoy herself.

"I really like the sun," Rhine said, "maybe it's because I've never seen it before."

She swooped down from the sky, her laughter shattered into silver pieces, the wind fluttered wildly, her top-down force smashed a circular depression on the ground, she was suspended one meter above the ground, with her arms outstretched, she turned around slowly, facing each other behind her Both groups of "people" were looking at her.

Rhine: "Can you talk?"

She waited for a while.

No one spoke, it turned out that there were two mutes.

A group of people raised their guns, but were immediately shot down by the darts thrown by the opposite person. Rhine applauded softly in surprise, and the boy who shot the dart turned his head and gave her a glance.

The leader on the left is a middle-aged man wearing a helmet. There are various types of subordinates. They look weird and not human. The one on the right is much younger. Except for a shiny bald head in the crowd, others are young people, The dart thrower only looked eleven or twelve years old.

The middle-aged man in the helmet asked, "Who is this kid?"

Several people saw the scene of Rhine falling from the sky, some of them frowned slightly, and the dart boy sneered: "It's not a mutant anyway."

"It's useless for you to stop me."

"Are you going to let you form an alliance with him?" A man with a blue bird on his chest pressed the boy's shoulder and replied instead of him, "Magneto, things haven't reached that point yet, as long as we can rescue Professor X."

It turned out that they were not dumb. Rhine could hear that they seemed to be talking about themselves, but she was attracted by the strange clothes of the man on the right. She floated in front of the man in an instant, stretched out her hand to press the man's chest, but was lifted up by him. The stick blocked it.His hooded teammate took a step back, fingers on the bowstring.

——He was wearing a black tights, and the dark blue bird was about to flap its wings.

It was strange that there were no birds in Scarlet Metropolis, nor had her puppet parents taught her, but Rhine recognized them for no reason.

The man grabbed her hand, and they looked at each other through the domino mask. He had a pair of pretty blue eyes, and just as he was about to speak, the other side left.

"Do you want to catch up, Nightwing?"

"never mind."

Turns out his name was Nightwing.

Ye Yi smiled, he was still looking at Rhine, his eyes were sincere, and his tone was gentle: "Can you tell us who you are, it's not a good habit to run around in the center of the battlefield, kid."

Rhine looked at him, then looked at his wrist, and replied, "Rhein Al, hello, Yeyi."

Ye Yi didn't look very good. Although he was still smiling, there was no smile in his blue eyes: "Al, why are you here? It's dangerous here."

Rhine thought for a while and said, "It doesn't seem to be dangerous to me, after all, my father is Superman."

Hearing this, the bald heads in the crowd suddenly cast their gazes at her. Rhine was very sensitive to sight and looked back in doubt.

"Are you Superman's daughter?" The dart boy said in a strange tone, "Even if it is, what happened to your eyes?"

Rhine's eyes are translucent gemstones, and the inhumanity is very obvious.

Rhine: "If you can see things, then you have good eyes. There is nothing wrong with my eyes."

This answer almost confirmed everyone's guess - Rhine came from the laboratory.

The boy seemed to talk a lot, Rhine was very strange, if someone looked at her, she must look back, so she looked like a little hamster poking around, luckily she didn't break her neck, the one she saw the most was Mr. Bald, the dart boy endured Can't help laughing:

"Ignore him, he's Lex Luthor."

"Then who are you?"

The boy opened his mouth and said, "I'm Robin."

"Okay, Robin," Rhine lowered her head and thought for a while, "Do you want to be friends with me?"

"Humph."

Is this yes or no?

Ye Yi sighed lowly, picked up Rhine's waist, and the little girl lay obediently on his chest, staring at the gray sky in the distance, and the smoke that stained the sky was blowing from bottom to top, she watched The smoke clearly saw the crowd several kilometers away.

Rhine hugged Ye Yi's neck and twisted back and forth: "Don't hug me, I can fly."

Not long after Rhine finished speaking, a dense swarm of golden bugs emerged from the sewer. The child was stunned for a moment, but the people around him reacted immediately. The strange bullets fired by Nightwing exploded after touching the swarm. The same goes for the hooded man's arrow, and Robin had time to talk to Rhine when he helped: "Aren't you the daughter of Superman, can your eyes shoot lasers?"

Rhine tried and regrettably found she couldn't.

Ye Yi seemed to have received some new order, and took a few people to retreat to the fast food restaurant with a broken outer wall. Rhine noticed that Luther didn't help except himself, but added confusion: "Find a new way? Don't take it back My machine can't make-"

Noticing Rhine beside him, he didn't speak again.

The child tilted his head: "Robin, what are those bugs?"

"You don't know?" The boy said impatiently as he was treating his wound, "The other name for those things is the Golden Guard, which is made of special metal and the Wasp... Wait, you know that guy who claims to be the God of Life ?"

Rhine looked back innocently.

Robin's cheeks were bulging, and he ignored her.

Ye Yi: "Hold on for a while, and the raven will come to meet you."

Responding to him was a swarm of insects that suddenly began to pound the glass.

Robin's face was not very good-looking: "Insects are not difficult to eliminate, but they can proliferate infinitely. We can't let Raven alone deal with such a group."

Luther was noncommittal: "It's better to get my instrument back."

Robin: "You shut up!"

Rhine glanced at Robin, then Nightwing, Luther, and the hooded boy who had been silent.

She began to feel that this metropolis is not fun anymore. If the crimson metropolis is mechanically lifeless, then this gray metropolis is tired and silent. They are in a fight, as always, but they will not explain to Rhine why. During the war, they were in the crowd, as if they had fallen into an isolated island.

——What makes them ready for the defection of their comrades-in-arms and the betrayal of their relatives at any time?

"That's right, I really don't know thermal vision, but in exchange," Rhine raised his hand, facing the dense swarm of insects, "I can tell you that I know this."

Crimson crystals emerged out of nowhere in mid-air, forming a fine net. The hazy red flocs were like a layer of crimson mist. The net wrapped around the swarm of insects, and quickly swallowed up the golden flying insects.

Rhine turned his back to several people, and didn't notice their weird expressions in an instant.

The author has something to say:

It is obvious: Rhine is Lena, without changing the protagonist.

感谢在2020-06-2507:39:59~2020-06-2520:29:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles; Mao Erhu 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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