I haven't been a big brother for many years

In the background are loud crowds and sirens blazing.

"Don't cry, Brucey."

Amidst the noise was the voice of the boy Qingyue.

The silver-haired boy frowned, his delicate face was full of worry, he squatted down and looked at the black-haired girl who was sobbing softly in his arms, and took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket , gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The girl was sobbing while clutching the hem of his clothes: "I'm so scared..."

"Don't be afraid." The silver-haired boy's half-closed red eyes were full of pity, he took the girl into his arms, and carefully avoided the scratches on her body: "I've always been here."

The black-haired girl raised her head, her pair of watery royal blue eyes blinked, and the corners of her eyes were stained red from crying.She hugged the boy's waist tightly with her backhand, and buried her face in his chest.

"You still have me."

But the girl couldn't restrain herself from recalling what happened in this alley an hour ago.

Her parents just fell in a pool of blood.

The boy sighed and hugged her horizontally: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"Brucie?"

A low voice with a smile sounded beside her ears, followed by warm fingertips gently touching her forehead: "Get up, little lazy cat."

Brucey grabbed his hand in frustration, and reluctantly opened those cobalt blue eyes.She saw the white-haired man with a smile on his face, bare chested, half kneeling on the ground, and she was holding his slender white fingers.

Although his face was full of smiles, there was unstoppable worry in his red eyes.

Feeling warm in her heart, Brucey sat up from the bed holding his arm: "I just dreamed that dream again."

The white-haired man sighed softly, stood up from the ground and took her into his arms.He pressed a soft kiss on her forehead, but said nothing.

For some reason, Brucie kept having that nightmare these days.When he woke up in the morning, he would feel her trembling in his arms.

But there was nothing he could do, the only thing he could do was to accompany her and calm her anxiety.

"Okay, Mr. Judge." Brucey smiled and pushed him away, pointing to the ticking clock beside the bed: "You're going to be late."

The man was not angry when he was pushed away, he raised his eyebrows, and pointed his slender fingers at his thin pink lips: "Doesn't my princess want a good morning kiss?"

Brucey threw a pillow on him, pouted pretending to be angry: "Obviously you want it yourself."

The man didn't argue, he bent down and pressed a light kiss on her lips, then stood up and put on a white shirt while walking towards the bedroom door: "You know I love you, right?"

"Yes, yes, I know." Brucey lifted the quilt and got off the bed.She was wearing a white shirt that was obviously much bigger and didn't belong to her at all, barely covering her fair thighs.

"Well..." The man glanced at her and then quickly looked away: "It's a bit cold, remember to wear more clothes."

"That's enough, Ryan." Brucie couldn't help smiling, her blue eyes completed two crescent moons: "Come on, you're going to be late. Or are you deliberately not wanting to be a judge anymore? Consider coming to Wayne Is the business working?"

Ryan knew she was joking, just shook his head with a smile, and walked out the door while tying his tie with his fingers.

The sound of his footsteps had almost disappeared, and the smile on Brucey's face had also flattened.She likes such an ordinary life very much. As the person in charge of Wayne Enterprises, she has never had any financial distress. Her childhood sweetheart lover is a respected justice.He loves her very much, and their life is very happy, even in a city like Gotham.

Only recently, she always had a bad feeling.

When she was looking at the door in a daze, a silver head suddenly appeared there: "Did I just say that I love you?"

Brucey laughed amused by him: "Yes, baby, you said it."

"Okay." Ryan frowned. He raised his watch to look at the time, and hurriedly said: "I love you, see you tonight. Remember to book a place for two people."

"I know."

As soon as the picture turned, the white-haired man was already leaning against the corner of the wall, the rain was dripping down his silver-white hair, but those beautiful crimson eyes would never open again.

Brucey opened her eyes suddenly, she didn't know how she fell asleep.

The white-haired man was lying quietly on her lap, the effect of the anesthetic had not yet passed, and he was still asleep.

Her cobalt blue eyes couldn't help being stained with some gentle colors, but soon, those tenderness and nostalgia disappeared completely - he was not her Ryan.

"He's beautiful, isn't he?" A slightly shrill voice sounded above Brucey's head.

She raised her head, still couldn't help frowning indistinctly.

The one standing in front of her was the Laughing Bat. She didn't know what happened to him to make him in the parallel universe what he is now.But that's definitely not a good thing.

The Batman who killed all members of the Justice League and destroyed all mankind, leaving him alone on the earth and a group of lunatic Robins like him, has a weird smile very similar to the Joker.

He has become a clown-infected with the clown's poison after finally being fed up and killing the crazy clown.

Those cobalt blue eyes have long been blocked by metal punk rivet rings.

He's the scariest Batman in all of the universe, and the scariest Joker.He perfectly mixed sanity and madness.

Fingers with black nails gently caressed the fair face, carefully touching the long and slender silver eyelashes.

Brucey looked at him coldly: "You won't kill him, will you?"

"Why not?" Maniacal laughter seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke, and the arc of the corners of his lips widened: "Our purpose is to destroy the entire main universe, sweetheart. He won't be able to survive then." That's bigger than any bat The knight's thin, pale hand clasped the artery in Ryan's neck.

Just as Brucey was about to say something, she was stopped by wild laughter: "Hush."

Laughing maniacally, he bent down slightly, and he tightened his fingers, as if he had found a fun toy, he said excitedly: "Do you still want to pretend to be asleep? My little baby, is this a woman's lap pillow that makes you linger?"

Brucey's expression changed. She really didn't like this "self" very much, but she had to cooperate with him and obey her orders.

The slender silver-white eyelashes trembled, and a pair of bright red pupils opened, calmly and indifferently looking at the maniac laughing.

But the surprise that flashed in his eyes couldn't be concealed from the two Batmen who knew him very well.

Brucey hurriedly covered her face with her palms—she had already lost her amazing appearance after the transformation. Whether he was the Ryan she remembered or not, she didn't want him to see her like this.

Laughing wildly, he squatted down so that Ryan could look straight into his eyes, although the iron ring made of dark metal prevented him from seeing his eyes at all: "Well, be good, I will let you live in the last days Get comfortable. Bruce Wayne can't save you, or do you think one Batman can defeat seven Batmen?"

Ryan moved his lips with difficulty, but soon found that he couldn't make any sound.His vocal cords were as heavy as his eyelids, and he couldn't even utter a single word in protest.

A slender and soft hand covered his eyes, and Brucey didn't want him to have a dispute with the laughing man, and it would only be Ryan who would suffer in that way.The slender eyelashes trembled slightly in her palm, obviously the person concerned did not understand her kindness.

"You did a good job." Kuangxiao grinned the corners of his lips and laughed exaggeratedly.But Brussie didn't know if he said it casually or on purpose, she couldn't understand this Earth-22 Batman who had fallen into darkness, just like she couldn't understand the Joker.

Laughing wildly, he didn't intend to pay attention to her reaction at all. He took out two cloth strips from his pocket and tied them on Ryan's knees, one left and one right.What makes the black cloth strips different is that they are locked by a password, and there are two magnets with strong suction on the inside, which made him lose the ability to move at all.

"Then see you tonight, baby." Kuang Xiao didn't stop there, he obviously still had a lot to do.

As many as the jumble of thoughts in Ryan's mind.

He remembered that he was with Bruce before he lost consciousness. What happened in the middle?

Brucey seemed to see through his doubts, she said softly: "The one with you is not the Bruce Wayne of this world. It's the Cruel Knight, he is the one who looks the most like Batman among us."

"It's just that Cruel Knight is not a member of Nightmare Batman. Laughing saved his life, so he is loyal to Laughing instead of Barbatos." Brucey took her hand away, and the pair of bright red eyes had disappeared as expected. He focused his gaze on her face.

Brucey tried her best to restrain herself from trying to cover her face, she raised her hand and took off half of her mask.

The crimson eyes showed surprise again for a moment. Even though there were many scars, the face was more than half similar to Bruce, just like brothers and sisters who had been separated for many years.

The woman's black hair was slightly curled down on her shoulders, and complex emotions were mixed in her bright blue eyes, including nostalgia, loss, admiration, and heavy sadness.As heavy as clouds soaked in sea water.

Some scars on her face did not diminish her beauty, but only added a sense of foreboding.

Ryan felt that his throat was dry and hoarse, as if it was about to smoke, and he guessed it right away.The woman in front of her was obviously not the vagrant daughter of the Wayne family, but Bruce Wayne from another parallel universe.

"I advise you to follow what Mang Xiao said..." Brucey sighed, gently stroking the soft silver-white hair: "We can't guess what he wants, just like no one can guess what he wants to do." Turning the Robins into clown monsters."

"He might turn you into that too, Ryan. I don't know." Brucey looked complicated.

"Because he loves the parallel universe 'you', this is a common choice of Bruce Wayne, Ryan, but I don't know what he will do out of this love." Brucey took a deep breath: " So, promise me, don't ask for trouble, okay?"

……

Scratches and ambiguous marks all over the white back were covered by a dark T-shirt. David raised his eyebrows while putting on the clothes on his body, and looked at the guy with black hair on the bedside: "I want to eat what?"

"Baking plate." A weak voice came through the quilt, obviously the owner of the voice didn't want to answer him very much.

David shook his head amusedly and walked out of the room. He quickly made vegetable porridge under the watchful eyes of the four dumbfounded little birds and a batgirl. After deftly avoiding all kinds of attacks, he Holding the porridge that was still steaming, he stood in front of the bed.

"I can't just eat nothing." His voice was so gentle that it could drip honey water: "Sorry, I was too intemperate last night." But there was no apology on his face.

A cold snort came from the blanket.

David raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Remember to drink the porridge, I'll go out for a while."

Bruce Wayne, who was extremely sensitive to his "going out", poked his head out quickly, frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Another world." The black breath gathered on him from the air, and David replied: "I saw something happened there, do you want to come together?"

"What's the matter?" Bruce's brows were still furrowed, and he had some ominous premonition.

Sure enough, David's expression became serious: "I saw...you in the main world killed the clown."

The author has something to say:

It's been a long time since I changed it, and I've been struggling with whether I want to laugh wildly or not.Finally let it go.

The order is Maniac - Wedding - Bucket Brother - Tim - Rice

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