Jason had no idea what Clark was thinking.

Clark is very much in favor of Tim's devotion to things other than the computer. No matter how gentle this little red bird is, it is still the cub of the bat family. It looks smiling, but it is actually very slow to warm up.

It is difficult for ordinary people to walk within the line he drew, but Clark could tell that Jason had already stayed within that line.

But all the cubs of the Bat family are just like Batman--very dishonest, full-hearted, with one backup plan after another, and when we first met, people always prejudiced against them because of some things.

Perhaps it was too similar experience, or because Clark opened a server for himself alone, coupled with the filter that he had cultivated for a long time and was a little too thick for Wayne.

He showed unprecedented kindness towards Jason.

He even wanted to put the same Wayne filter on Jason.

Clark is an excellent reporter. If he wants to praise someone, he can use the same words, but Jason is in extreme fear, he can only see the shape of Clark's mouth constantly changing.

what is superman talking about?

Jason's pupils were slightly dilated, and his body was as cold as a stone.

It wasn't supposed to be like this—something wasn't quite right, Jason realized suddenly, and it wasn't Superman's fault, it was something wrong with him.

This is the second time Jason has seen Superman himself. Although he was terrified the last time he saw Superman, he was not so scared. Familiarity is right.

What the hell am I afraid of?

Am I really scared of Superman?

Clark was still babbling: "...Mr. Drake is the best person I have ever met, second only to Mr. Wayne."

After speaking, he looked at Jason with some expectation.

Jason was taken aback.

Jason: ... What are you looking at me for, do you want me to praise Mr. Wayne with you?I don't play Fifty Shades of Grey with him.

"I see." Jason nodded very indifferently, trying not to tremble.

He pointed to Tim who was surrounded by the crowd, "I still have to work."

He let out a soft and slow breath as he walked, and when he got to Tim's side, he found, very sadly, that he felt a sense of security.

—his subconscious knew that Tim wouldn't hurt him.

When Tim saw Jason coming back, his eyes lit up first, and then he frowned again. He noticed Jason's overly pale face: "What's the matter?"

Tim's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring Jason. Ever since he soaked in the Lazarus Pool, Jason's skin was always bloodless, but Tim could accurately capture all of Jason's body. Changes, even those so small that they go unnoticed in the blink of an eye.

Jason: "...It's okay."

Tim suppressed his smile, and stared at Jason very seriously. After a while, he turned around suddenly, and politely pushed away the reporter who wanted to continue interviewing him.

"Sorry, I still have something to do."

As he spoke, he waved to Jason, stuck to Jason's side, and whispered to him: "Go home? Or go out for a stroll? You haven't been out of the metropolis much..."

Just as Jason was about to speak, he saw a small red dot appear on Tim's chest.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his mind went blank, he didn't think about anything, and subconsciously pushed Tim.

boom.

A bullet landed where Tim had just been.

"There's a sniper." Jason looked stern. He pulled Tim to hide at the entrance of the corridor, and then stood in front of Tim, watching the outside of the hall vigilantly—this is really a hell of a good place. You can find a bunch of hidden commanding heights around.

Tim licked his lips: "We have to evacuate people here immediately-this is too abnormal, how could Superman not notice?"

His heart sank heavily, and there was only one reason Superman didn't find out, and that was that the enemy had mastered Superman's weakness.

Jason: "It's none of my business, I just need to keep you safe."

Jason: "Leave with me immediately."

He thought for a while, and added: "Ensure your own safety first, and then consider others."

Tim: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a fire burst not far away, and there was a loud noise, and in the blink of an eye, a heat wave rushed towards him, accompanied by scattered human tissues.

--do not move!

Jason stretched out his hand and pushed Tim down, covering his ears tightly, pressing his whole body on top of him, and at the same time threw himself around the corner, which was the most suitable place he could find in his haste.

"boom!"

They were almost blown away by the shock wave.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the resplendent and resplendent hall just now was only left with ruins, and the sand and stone were mixed together with blood.

Superman failed to detect the attack.

Tim crawled out from under Jason almost in fright. He was blocked from all damage, and even his hearing was not damaged, but a few small stones flew over and scratched his hand.

Jason, on the other hand, looked extremely embarrassed, his body was dirty, wet marks were gradually filling the area not covered by the wall, and blood was also spreading from his ears.

Tim bit the tip of his tongue hard and shouted, "Can you hear me?"

Jason frowned and looked at Tim in confusion. He stood up unsteadily, tugged Tim's wrist, and pointed to his ear.

"I can't hear it yet."

Jason: "Hurry up and get out, I'll see if there are any survivors."

Tim didn't let Jason say another word. He held Jason up and tried to find a safe place. He couldn't shoot the claw gun in this kind of place and lead Jason to escape. Superman was doing his best to save people. , Tim wanted to send Jason out of this dangerous place first.

"Crack..."

A series of clicking sounds sounded, and Tim's face became even more ugly-this tallest building in the metropolis will collapse at any time, and they are in a very bad position. If they fall from here without protection, they will definitely fall Into a pile of meat paste.

Although Jason couldn't hear the sound, he also noticed this terrible problem.

He sighed, held Tim firmly, took out a small claw gun from his body, and then wrapped his arms around Tim's waist——

Jason: "Don't be afraid, soon."

He decided to take a gamble, and took off from an angle with more shooting dead ends——

This isn't the first time he's felt weightlessness.

The nerves would be broken when the tension reached a certain point, and the blood pressure was also rising sharply. Jason felt that his fingers had become stiff and numb. Waves of blood rushed to his brain, and his heart was beating so fast that it was about to come out of his throat.

"I feel like I'm flying." He heard a familiar yet immature voice.

"I like this feeling." My younger self was laughing.

stop!

I am not a bird with wings.

I will fall.

It was that familiar feeling of suffocation again, Jason opened his mouth with difficulty, but felt as if his lungs were stuck together.

"boom!"

He still didn't have enough luck, someone precisely broke his hook rope, and with the piercing sound of breaking, the strength in Jason's hand suddenly loosened——

He is falling.

He will die again.

No one will mourn him.

Before his vision was completely blurred, Jason exhausted all his strength and threw Tim towards the opposite window. As a price, he fell faster.

Jason closed his eyes: [System, I might die again. 】

System: [Yes. 】

System: [Because you don't want to live. 】

The system did not try to solve this dilemma by drawing cards, and drawing cards at this time was meaningless.

Each card drawn by the system is not completely random. Although it has a lot of side effects, it can always meet Jason's wishes at the most dangerous time and play an extremely critical role.

When you are hungry, you can draw out a baguette. When you are bored, you can draw out a pot of flowers to relieve boredom. When you need to fight, you can draw out weapons and armor. When you need to take medicine away, the system can draw out a universal belt.

Jason didn't try to refute the system, he just felt that he was falling rapidly.

He fell so fast that the wind slid across his exposed skin like a knife. His head was unbelievably heavy, but his body was so light.

Seeking death is his instinct buried deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

An all-encompassing death—he felt an uncanny peace.

A side effect of the Lazarus Pool, that moment dissipates along with its own madness.

The system's voice also sounded very relaxed: [I didn't expect it to end here. 】

System: [Goodbye. 】

……

Jason suddenly felt his body suddenly heavy, and his whole body became warm, as if being soaked in warm water, an unparalleled sense of security surged up, and there was also a subtle familiarity.

Jason snapped his eyes open.

Dazzling and fiery red filled Jason's sight.

That redness floated behind that man in a majestic gesture—the Son of Light facing the sun with no expression on his face, the sun gently kissing his outline, flawless skin, blue eyes...

He was as solemn as a colored statue.

It was a sense of inhumanity.

Jason coughed a few times, and before he knew it, he regained his ability to breathe.

The rare calm before death was suddenly broken. Jason stretched out his hand unconsciously and pushed Superman hard. The fear he had tasted not long ago returned with a threatening aura.

He saved me He saved me He saved me...

This thought echoed mechanically in Jason's mind.

The next wave of emotions that swept over me was a strong sense of unreality and absurdity. It was like a joke, so absurd that Jason couldn't help laughing--I was actually saved?

How could I have this kind of luck?

Superman looked down at Jason, and gently covered his eyes with his hand, which was warm and smelled like the sun.

Superman: "Don't be afraid."

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