[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] Gotham is a master of women's clothing

Bruce shouted from inside:

"No time! Prepare to count down, ten seconds, start now!"

Stark was shocked by the roar.

After all, it is a character who can order Zhenglian at a critical moment, and the ability to perform scenes is quite good. Stark's mind is still in a daze, and he has already pressed the countdown switch with a trembling hand.

Clark was even more obedient, and reflexively dragged Stark to the transmission platform to stand firm.

When the countdown counted down to eight seconds, Bruce rushed over in a [-]-meter sprint.

……

!!!

Why only Bruce! ?

Before Stark could roar out the question, the teleportation began.

Bruce, who jumped into the teleportation platform at the last moment, teleported with them.

Gravity shakes, the world compresses upside down.

I don’t know if it’s because this teleportation device is for Gadorn, and it’s not intended to carry passengers at all, and it’s extra unfriendly to humans. The moment they landed, Watson vomited it out. Fortunately, they didn’t eat anything before. It was a nutritional block, and Watson couldn't spit out anything after laying there for a long time.

Stark, who was also nauseated, tried hard to control his physical instincts, turned his head and grabbed Bruce's collar.

"You fucking...!"

Blocking Stark was the palm of New York.

"Don't worry, when you were teleported, we were also brought here through the induction of the link. It's just that the previous resonance consumed too much power, and now we need to return to the territory immediately to rest and stabilize our link." The pale New York showed a reassuring smile. He changed the direction of his palm and rubbed Stark's head twice: "We'll talk about the details later."

When the voice fell, New York disappeared.

New York spoke very anxiously, and walked even more anxiously, as if he couldn't hold on for too long, but the things that should be explained were at least clearly explained.

Stark froze for a moment, then let go of his clenched fist.

Only then did he feel the pain, looked down, and realized that he had used the wrong way to make a fist, and his nails had stabbed the palm of his hand.

The other three cities are completely gone. Fortunately, those who have been given authority can still feel the connection between authority and the land. This is the best proof that their cities have successfully returned.

Clark didn't know what he thought of, and looked sideways at Bruce: "B." He called out.

Bruce seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and walked up to the machine calmly and pressed it twice.

With the sound of "Boom—", it was scrapped.

Tim, who was on guard at night, was awakened by the sudden sound, and leaned over holding a long stick, followed by Arkham who was probing his head.

"Mama~"

Arkham fearlessly gave the disheartened Bruce a big hug.

rub rub rub rub rub rub rub.

Bruce felt a little soft in his heart, and he didn't slap this young adult city who pretended to be tender. Instead, he took the initiative to hug Arkham, and even lowered his head to rub Arkham's face.

The flattered Arkham hastily rubbed against each other.

Only then did Tim, who was stunned, react.

"I'm going to call Alfred."

And quickly share the good news with other brothers, lest they have another battle for the cloak in two days, which is really fatal.

Then the old butler was very skilled in making bath water, preparing food and so on, and he was not angry at the sudden disappearance of his master. It was all Batman's "routine" operation anyway, so the old butler just sent double vegetables and Milk to express their "joy".

After taking a shower, Bruce, who was steaming all over his body, fell silent.

Stark, who also just took a shower, thought about it and chose the seat farthest from Bruce.

Clark didn't care, and sat down next to Bruce while wiping his hair.

Watson had just blow-dried his hair, so he didn't care. He even wished to have more vegetables and take nutritional supplements every day. Although it was only two or three days, it was too uncomfortable for him.When choosing the seat, Watson kindly chose the seat between them, so as not to be too embarrassing for Stark to stay away from the crowd.

Before he could sit still, the old butler handed over a phone, and Watson took it suspiciously.

Then, then he was overwhelmed by Holmes' rant.

Feeling the care of the old man, Watson was satisfied.

Bruce, Clark, and Stark secretly exchanged glances with each other, as if a mouthful of dog food had been stuffed into them, and they suddenly felt hungry and lowered their heads to eat.

Watson was muttering to Holmes, ate some hastily, and didn't know what "inappropriate" content to talk about, so he smiled apologetically and ran away.

Such a sudden disappearance in broad daylight and no trace afterwards really challenges the lower limit of Sherlock Holmes, who is on the scientific side. It is normal to have a good chat, and other people will naturally not mind.

Stark thought about it, and started to send messages to his smart housekeeper system. If someone is looking for him, let him tell them that he will go back soon, but Stark does not live with everyone in the Avengers 24 hours a day. , and the captain knew that he was investigating visitors from another world, so there was no major problem.

After typing, Stark looked at Bruce.

"Is that how you exploded?"

It's a bit strange that it's so straightforward, it doesn't look like Batman.

"Don't take their technology away? Not curious? Don't worry about them coming again?" Stark asked a series of questions.

"I kept the virus." Bruce teased calmly, "The search byte 'transmission' is of course their text, all relevant information is deleted, and writing is prohibited."

With the recovery of communication technology, the virus will spread in the former machinery faster than this species. With their current capabilities, they can still be quiet for at least a few hundred years.

"……"Fine.

Stark didn't want to talk anymore.

What does Batman carry in his omnipotent pocket?It's always a scary subject.

"The only transmission device at present, I also left a miniature bomb." What's more, without the receiving device, even if Gadorn went crazy and wanted to come back again, he would not be able to find the coordinate point for a while.

Bruce continued to drink tea calmly.

Clark showed a strange expression, then lowered his head and ate the meat, refusing to discuss.

The connection between the two worlds is probably severed.

"What about the Gadorn? The mutated ones," Clark asked.

Yes, how many of them have Batman shut down?

"I won't live for long, and it's useless to send them back. According to the information I got in 'Gadorn City', these Gadorns who mutated because of the world's rejection will still be rejected even if they are sent back, because they The species has mutated." Bruce took a sip of calming red wine calmly, and sighed comfortably, "I will take care of them until the end, cremate them, and burn the ashes, do you want to come and see?"

"No, thank you." X2.

Neither Clark nor Stark wanted to be part of the outsider's funeral.

Although there are still many things to discuss, these three people disappeared suddenly at that time. Although the time here has not passed for a few hours, there is no way to offset the horror brought by the visual effect of the disappearing sound of "pop", so Half an hour later, the "families" who received the news began to detain their own people and return.

Superman, who lost his beloved cloak, flew back home aggrieved, and "dropped in" to send Watson back to Baker Street. Stark also summoned the armor and returned soon.

In an instant, Wayne's house became quiet again.

"Oh, they didn't even finish a meal of dinner." The old housekeeper was a little regretful.

Bruce glanced at the dining table after the storm, and was helpless: "Ah Fu, I think they're just used to fast food."

It's hard for people like them to sit down and have a decent dinner leisurely and artistically?

Alfred showed a helpless and coping smile.

Afterwards, Bruce was put to sleep with his head held down for 6 hours. When he was finally allowed to leave the bed, the birds that had left the nest came back alive and well.

There was nothing in the dream, so dark and sweet that it was unbelievable.

Q: How does it feel to see four birds and an Arkham surrounded by one eye?

Bruce: I want to sleep a little longer.

Then the four birds silently watched their father cover his head with the quilt, and returned to sleep decisively.

"..." Jason wanted to complain but didn't know what to complain about.

"..." Tim wanted to say something but didn't want to be the first bird.

"..." Damian who wanted to hit someone but knew he couldn't.

"...Is this the legendary 'Brucie' personality?" Dick said as he wanted to.

here you go!

The three birds secretly gave a thumbs up together.

They were waiting for Batman to beat up his big brother in a rage, but unfortunately, Bruce might have really fallen asleep and didn't hear it.

Arkham thought for a while, then sneaked onto Bruce's bed, moved up, moved up, continued to move up, and finally sat on Bruce's chest.

The will itself belongs to the spirit body and has no weight.

If Arkham wields some of the powers he is allowed to wield in Gotham, he can give himself weight.

So he slowly started to get heavier.

Five catties, ten catties, twenty catties, forty catties...

The unbearable Bruce dreamed that he was hit by a [-]-pound Jason, and he couldn't help groaning. Under the strong demand of his survival instinct, he suddenly lifted the quilt, and Damian quickly hugged the blown body Afterwards, Arkham watched his own father holding his chest and panting without conscience.

That's right, very aboveboard.

"Pfft..." Jason didn't even hold back his smile, and poofed out.

Batman glanced at the birds present with his disapproving gaze, Tim looked up at the ceiling with a guilty conscience, Jason was looking aside, his shoulders were still shaking, and Damian's face was tense and paralyzed.

As for Dick, oh, this guy is not afraid of anything, he hugged his belly and smiled silently, looking directly at Bruce.

"Come on, Bruce, we care about you too." Still quibbling.

It's obviously just for jokes.

After so many years, Batman's disappearance cycle is often calculated on a monthly basis. This time, he only left for 6 hours. The fear of these birds is probably true, but it is not necessarily true if they are so nervous.

"Are you free?"

Bruce took the coffee from Tim and scanned the birds again.Hmm, looks really busy.

"Where's Gotham?" he asked again.

The birds look at each other.

They really have nothing to do.

Since the city went online, most of the crimes have been watched with the help of the city. Except for a few cities like Xingcheng who don't pay attention to Chaoying, Chaoying in other cities are gradually "laid off".

At least I don't have to keep an eye on him for 24 hours.

Tim thought about it for the past two days, and he planned to put his university plan on the agenda. There are many young assistants who think this way. They even set up a group chat to discuss schools that allow them to return to work at any time.

Originally, he planned to tell Batman about this last night, but it turned out that the old bat disappeared.

Tim is MMP.

"Gotham? We didn't see him." Dick was puzzled, looking at the Arkham baby in Damian's arms.

Arkham, who was nibbling his fingers and pretending to be a real baby, was innocent.

"I think he's all right?"

From the perspective of induction, Gotham seems to have no problems, it just simply does not reply, but the induction link is not a medical examination instrument, and the life and death may be displayed after a while, and a medical examination report will not be printed.

Batman hummed.

Looking at the gossiping eyes of these birds again, they fell silent.

"Meeting tonight."

"Okay~"

From young and old who have gossip to listen to.

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