Bat family's cub is lost

In recent years, not to mention the alien invaders, even the number of super criminals has decreased a lot. Most of the heroes of the older generation have been at home, and the new generation of organizations such as the Young Justice League and Teen Titans have also switched to a shift system. , I have nothing to do every day, and I go to the base to play games on a computer with a fast Internet speed.

Adhering to the principle of "waste utilization", the Justice League Hall has now been converted into a superhero museum under the negotiation of the Chairman of the Justice League and the President.All proceeds from daily tickets are used for the operation of the Victim Assistance Fund, which is regarded as giving back to the society.

Due to its special location, the watchtower also serves as a transfer station under the operation of Martian Manhunter, Green Lantern Hal, and John.Docking with the men in black organization undertaken by the earth government to carry out trade import and export to the universe and earth tourism projects.

Alien visitors are reviewed by the watchtower office, and after passing and issuing pass badges, they are sent to the headquarters of the men in black for a second transfer.During the transit period, they need to receive training on the basic knowledge of the earth, and learn how to imitate human beings to prevent their identities from being exposed.Alien visitors who pass the test will receive a tailor-made human camouflage suit and a pass badge that has been stamped twice before leaving.

The access badge has its own positioning system and tourist credit review records. Once you lose the signal but fail to report for a long time or your credit rating is too low, you will be sentenced to expulsion and permanently disqualified from entering the earth.

The men in black organization is responsible for the monitoring, and the deportation is assisted by Chaoying stationed in the watchtower.Military and government personnel are not allowed to intervene during the operation.

"To sum up, that's why we can only hold meetings in the old base meeting room that was previously disused and turned into a loot showroom." Bruce, wearing Batman armor, opened the screen and took a deep breath. To be honest, there was no night action He may have been a little out of exercise in the end, and the armor was a little cramped.Well, just a little bit.

"So, where are your battle suits?" Bruce didn't want to look up at his group, and it gave him a headache once he looked at it.

Barry hugged a large bag of potato chips, "Uh, did my mom wash it?" He looked at least two sizes wider now than before he retired, which is about the difference between a hamster cake and a hamster ball.

Wonder Woman Diana came with Aquaman Arthur. The former wore a beautiful dress and high heels, and the latter carried a bunch of shopping bags. "I have to say that your message was not sent at the right time. I was shopping with Mera at the time." Diana smiled. "Arthur is responsible for carrying our bags. But don't worry, I have a lasso of truth."

"Yes, Mera is still waiting for me in a nearby shopping mall," Arthur breathed out, "How long will we have a meeting? Batman, you can start talking about anything."

Clark pushed his glasses and looked up from the notebook on the table, "Sorry, I'm looking at this month's family income and expenditure. B I'm planning to take my family to see my biological parents and my clan members recently. Haven't seen much."

Plaid shirt, washed white jeans, the god of the world now looks no different from the husband and son of ordinary people, but Diana now looks like an ordinary woman, and Arthur and the sad face that can be seen everywhere accompany his wife shopping Men are no different.

Bruce raised his forehead, he probably, maybe, maybe, really underestimated the impact of the tampering of the world on them.

"Okay, then let's talk about the business now." Bruce looked serious, showing the attitude of his previous work, and his throat cancer voice raised his lethal gaze.Mainly for Superman, who's still fiddling with those ledgers. "Remember this, Barry." He placed the necklace on the table.

Barry picked it up and looked up and down, "I don't have any impression, where did this come from?"

"You can open it and take a look."

"Open? Wow——" he exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Is this your family portrait? Your parents, and your son, are named Palmer, right, I remember this."

"anything else?"

"Hmm," Barry scratched his head and asked tentatively, "You're not there?"

"Do not."

Barry looked at the pendant over and over several times, and finally realized: "It's time! This photo looks like it's been a few years ago. How could your son be as old as he is now at that time?" Bruce said. Feeling a little relieved, he said again: "So this is a fake? Someone knows your identity and your family's affairs, and your family is going to threaten you?"

"No." Bruce sighed, "You gave it to me, Barry, you have to think about it again, I need your memory." He opened the screen, which listed tens of thousands of cases, "We all know the world is peaceful now, but it's a little too peaceful."

"There are no terrorist attacks, no large-scale vicious injuries, and even aliens have integrated into our daily life. On the way back, I met three, one was a bus driver, and the other was a sewage cleaner. , and the other is a florist."

Bruce crossed his hands, "It's like a fairy tale when I was a child, isn't it? Justice defeated evil, and I will live happily ever after."

"Hold, I'm sorry," Arthur couldn't help laughing, and then sat upright in embarrassment under Batman's disapproving gaze.He coughed twice, "Maybe you think too much, I don't think there is anything wrong with this kind of life, right? There are no disasters, no mess, and even the ocean pollution is much better."

"Yes, but warm fairy tales are all adapted from cruel and bloody original works." Bruce's face was gloomy. When the world repair was tampered with, he probably changed their minds along the way.

"Look at you now, all of you, gradually paralyzed by the good life, no longer trained and no longer vigilant. What if this is an enemy conspiracy? What if all this is fake?"

"However," Clark said in surprise, "it's all just your assumptions. I've heard about Palmer. Maybe it's because you've been too nervous recently, but don't worry, everything will be fine B."

"Really?" Bruce sneered, "So it starts with you," he looked at Clark, "do you remember the names of the enemies we fought before? Or what they looked like? Tell me."

"Of course," Clark said with a relaxed smile, "for example—"

"Like what?" Bruce asked.

Clark's face was slightly stiff, and his face gradually became unwell.He wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of it, and his mind went blank.In his memory, he has always lived happily, accompanied by his adoptive parents, and later found that his biological parents survived the Krypton disaster and even took a small group of people to find another suitable planet to live in.

He will wear a Superman uniform to rescue cats from trees, and he will go to war-torn areas to save innocent people, but the enemy?not a single one. "By the way, I remembered." His eyes suddenly lit up. "I remember a monster made from the remains of Kryptonians. He was really hard to beat."

Bruce stared at him for a while, then shook his head calmly, "No, you don't remember. You don't know the guy's name, don't know where he came from, and don't even remember that he killed you, and you all died together. We, here All of us and the people of the Metropolis, we all attended that funeral."

Barry laughed from the sidelines, "Don't talk about Batman, Superman can't remember the enemy clearly because of the influence of cosmic radiation. But the funeral? God, if he really died, why is he sitting here now?"

"I don't remember either.

' Arthur held up his hand.

"No," Diana said with a cold face, "I seem to vaguely remember a superman lying on his back with a big hole in his chest, the tombstone, crying, and the dirt that was sprinkled on the coffin lid. But Batman is probably right. Yes, someone has indeed tampered with our world."

Martha sat on the sofa, looked sadly at Palmer's room on the second floor, and then sighed quietly, "I really don't know what else to do, Thomas. Not only did Palmer not wake up, but he initiated With a high fever, Bruce chose this time to go out."

"Believe me, he probably went to his friends to discuss a solution, be patient." Thomas put the black tea in front of her, grabbed his wife's hand and patted it soothingly, "I'm a doctor, I can ask you Guaranteed, my dear, that Palmer's illness is in no way physical."