"Batman?" Bruce looked at Carl suspiciously, "I taught myself."

"Wait!" The Laughing Bat stopped, but he was a step too late.

"It's impossible." Carl leaned back and leaned leisurely against the wall.

"You messed things up even more." The Laughing Bat accused, "Kryptonian writing is not a language that can be taught by oneself at all. It is a completely different system from the existing writing of human beings."

"so?"

"It has nine kinds of qualifiers. The unit of writing is a word, and the phonemes of this word will change in different contexts. At the same time, there are no straight lines on Krypton, so the writing of Krypton...is writing a word. A language that can grow." The Laughing Bat quickly explained, and finally came to a conclusion, "So you shouldn't master this language at all."

"You didn't say it earlier." Bruce retorted, his brain was running fast, trying to find an excuse successfully.

"I'm Bruce Wayne." He raised his eyes and said seriously.

Carl narrowed his eyes slightly, and the folds between his brows suddenly stretched out, "...&#¥"

"What are you talking about?" Bruce looked at Carl blankly.

Carl watched Bruce calmly, "¥*&"

"He's scolding me." Bruce said unhappily to the Laughing Bat in his heart, but he still smiled and stared at Carl's blue eyes in confusion.

Carl sneered, "Although you are well disguised, anyone in this world can be fooled by you." He raised his finger and pointed to his eyes, "But your physiological reaction has changed."

Bruce was speechless, "Is this guy a human lie detector?"

"As long as he wants, it's just that his good virtues in the past did not allow him to commit such an act of invading other people's privacy." The Laughing Bat replied.

Bruce sighed, "Yes, Batman taught me a lot, including Kryptonian writing."

"Batman?" Carl repeated.

"Yes."

"which one?"

Bruce's pupils contracted violently, and for a moment he felt his heart skip a beat, but it might be an illusion, he tried his best to suppress his emotions, in case the Kryptonian in front of him could see the clue.

"It seems that I'm right." Carl smiled, and he pressed on step by step, "Which Batman is it?"

Bruce paused for a moment, he anxiously kept his eyes from wandering, damn it, he should have done some training beforehand in case of emergency.

"Tell him, it's the Batman of your world." At this moment, the Bat Laughing spoke.

"I... in my past world." Bruce spoke slowly, "I provided Batman with assistance."

"It sounds like he trusts you," Carl said coldly. "My Batman trusts you too."

Bruce heard Carl's overtones, but he pretended not to hear anything, "Uh... I'm likable?" Bruce replied.

"I never knew how you came to this world, nor what your world is like." Carl's gaze shot into Bruce's eyes sharply, "Now I want to know this."

"What's it like? I want to know what it's like too." Bruce choked, and he began to seek off-court assistance from the Laughing Bat.

"Peaceful, beautiful, just like they used to be." The Laughing Bat said succinctly, he looked the same as before, but Bruce could sense the Laughing Bat's irritability now.

He was already irritated to the point where he could feel it.

Bruce narrated what the Laughing Bat said. He thought that Carl would continue to ask, but unexpectedly, after Carl heard these words, he fell silent strangely.

"..."

"What was he thinking?" Bruce asked the Laughing Bat.

"Just do as I say, don't ask too much." The Laughing Bat replied, his voice had already revealed a tremor, and it sounded a little crazy.

"I see." Carl was silent for about a minute. No one knew how many things drifted through his super brain in this minute, but his attitude became a little gentler, and he was no longer as aggressive as before.

"I still have something to do." He stood up suddenly, turned and walked outside.

"——" Bruce waited until Carl left and the door was firmly locked again, and he took a shallow breath.

"Carl is still outside the door." The Laughing Bat said abruptly.

Bruce choked on himself all of a sudden, he coughed, and some blush appeared on his pale face.

Well, since they are all living in Superman's room, don't think about privacy, Bruce was speechless, he shook the quilt that Carl had just folded in a rude manner, and got in silently.

The small space gave him a false sense of security.

"What's wrong with him?" Bruce stared blankly into the darkness.

"I can tell you what he's thinking now." Bruce heard the voice of the laughing bat in his ears, "His super brain probably recalled his life once."

"What?" Bruce frowned at the ridiculous answer.

"The Kryptonian's super brain." There were some strange emotions hidden in the voice of the Laughing Bat. "My Clark once told me that what his brain remembers is not the blurred picture of human memory."

"For a Kryptonian, all the moments are stored in his mind. He can recall the crying when he was born, the taste of milk during lactation, the pain of kryptonite piercing through his heart... He can recall every moment that happened in the past. A detail, and that detail includes smell, taste."

In the darkness, the Laughing Bat could still see the expression on Bruce's face clearly, it was not envy of such a god-like ability.

The Laughing Bat was surprised to find that Bruce looked extremely sad.

"what happened to you?"

"I... I just feel sad." Bruce closed his eyes, "those things that are so long ago to us, but to Superman it just happened a second ago."

"Yes."

"Then won't he feel sad when he sees the way he is now?"

The Laughing Bat is silent, this is something he has been unwilling to think about. After thinking about it for a while, he feels that it is too cruel to face, but after he made a mess of his own world, what kind of mood does Clark wander around? On a barren land?How did he feel when he saw the corpses of his past companions?

"He doesn't even have the right to forget." Bruce said dryly.

The Laughing Bat didn't speak any more, he disappeared.

Bruce lay still for a while. He lifted the quilt and sat up. He stretched out his hand to summon the little robot, and made his request to the smart butler. He asked for a decent attire, and Bruce quietly changed into Krypton The clothes just made by Xinghei Technology stood still in front of the full-length mirror.

The Laughing Bat didn't know when it showed its figure, and stood beside Bruce.

Bruce stared at the mirror, and he could see two people in the mirror, the one with open neckline, wearing a suit, shiny leather shoes, and slightly disheveled hair was himself, while the Laughing Bat next to him was wearing his year-round shirt Wearing a uniform, the dark metal eyeband hangs loosely around his wrist.

"There's something wrong with you," Bruce said.

"I'm sorry." The Laughing Bat hesitated for a moment, and expressed his apology to Bruce neatly.

"It's nothing." Bruce stared at the figure of the Laughing Bat in the mirror, the eyes of the Laughing Bat became more and more dark green, and he stared at those eyes fascinatedly...

"Don't look." The Laughing Bat lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered the shocking color, "It's hard for me to control myself."

"What happened?" The corners of Bruce's mouth became straight. "There are enough mysteries around me, and you choose to hide from me now?"

The Laughing Bat suddenly opened his eyes, and he was in front of Bruce in an instant, they were so close to the ground, so close that they could almost kiss, and then he stopped.

"Why?" Bruce smiled coldly at him.

"The positions of the planets in the sky are changing, and they are aligning in the right direction." The laughing bat raised the corners of its mouth, and reached out to caress Bruce's eyes.

"You can see for yourself."

Bruce's eyes widened, his pupils lost focus for an instant, and he looked like a blind man, but he did see something, those huge planets that could arouse the most primitive fear in people's hearts were slowly moving , he could see the final alignment of these planets.

He can't describe that kind of trajectory, can't narrate.

"Breathe." The Laughing Bat said softly, and Bruce noticed that he had held his breath for a long time without knowing it, and the air suddenly entered his lungs, and the strong suffocation forced his eyes to appear water-colored.

"The changes in these stars will affect me and some existences at the same time." The Laughing Bat withdrew his hand, "Look." As he spoke, the uniform on his body began to mist, and the mist was full of strange creatures .

He found the creatures gnawing on the Laughing Bat.

"what is this?"

"Part of their body is material, and this part is blocked by me in another dimension, but the rest of it is attached to me. This is the reason why I can pass through time and space without any external force-they have Spatiotemporal."

"Is this why my physical condition is so poor?" Bruce asked.

"Part of it." The Laughing Bat didn't want to say any more. Talking about these things with Bruce would make him feel that he was insane to the extreme—after all, that was another self.

"My current mental state is extremely unstable, so if you can, don't let something that can irritate me appear in front of me." The Laughing Bat stretched out his hand and made a cross-cutting gesture, "I don't know what I will do .”

"Okay." Bruce stood up straight, "The last question, why did you help me?"

"I explained it before."

"More than that." Bruce replied, "What's the deeper reason?"

"In other words, what do you get out of these actions?"

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