The red cloak quietly hung down from the top of the window frame, and was blown away by the wind. Only then did Clark realize that when he heard the familiar voice, he subconsciously flew to that place, without even thinking about it. nothing.

Then he stopped at a place separated by a wall. Clark complained in his heart that he was not up to date. He looked at the gate of the manor uncomfortably. Maybe it would be more decent to go through the main entrance?

"What are you doing?" The Laughing Bat asked expressionlessly.

He put his hands on the window sill, and waited quietly for a while, but he still didn't see Clark fall down. Only the small piece of red cloak was blown by the wind, showing a little sense of presence from time to time.

The Laughing Bat stretched out his hand——

He impatiently grabbed the red corner, and pulled it down hard——

Clark persisted for a tiny moment before being dragged down. He stood in front of the window with his eyebrows frowned, his arms crossed and his chest folded, showing a very resistant look.

The corner of the Laughing Bat's mouth twitched. He skillfully opened the window, bent his fingers and tapped on the Iron Man's chest, "Why are you still standing there?"

"Oh."

Clark floated in through the window naturally, and began to despise himself for having developed the habit of not going through the main entrance of the Bat family.

"Are you willing to call me?" Clark sarcastically, pretending to be indifferent, his eyes swept over the Laughing Bat, but the more he looked at it, the higher his eyebrows were raised.

"What happened to you?"

Clark's mind suddenly went blank. He didn't understand what happened to the Laughing Bat. The current Laughing Bat was so pale that he seemed to disappear in the next second. Although unfamiliar people looked like he was still the same as before, but he The contours of the face became sharp and sharp, the eye sockets became more and more sunken, and the dark blue under the eyes caused by lack of sleep was especially set off by his pale skin.

He is like a rose in full bloom, about to wither in the next second, the broken and decaying breath lingers around the Laughing Bat, this dying beauty is thrilling, fragility and strength exist in him at the same time , Clark looked at the Laughing Bat in fear, fearing that he would shatter in the next second.

"I'm fine." The Laughing Bat turned around, and he sat on the carved armchair that belonged to him again, like a proud king, "I need you to help me find Dick."

Clark came back to his senses, stared at the Laughing Bat's cold eyes in silence, the urge to wring his head off appeared in his heart again, "Yes."

Clark's voice was gloomy, "But shouldn't you say something?"

"Should I grab your red cape and beg the world's greatest superman to help me?" The Laughing Bat choked back sarcastically: "Hurry up, I need you."

Clark sighed, it was already a huge improvement for the bat to expose its fragility to him. He comforted himself to take things one step at a time, opened up his senses, and prepared for a long-term search and rescue.

His body stiffened for a moment, and then he relaxed quickly. A strange expression appeared on his face. Seeing Clark's appearance, the Laughing Bat nervously licked the inside of his teeth, "Did you find him? "

Clark nodded.

"Where is he!" The Laughing Bat froze for a moment, then stood up immediately.

Clark hesitantly pointed his finger in the direction of the main gate of the manor, "...he is at the gate, if we go there now, we should still be able to open the gate for him in time."

The Laughing Bat looked at Clark inexplicably, his eyes were wide open, and his curled eyelashes made him look a little pitiful.

"The door?" he repeated mechanically.

Before Clark could answer, he was already walking towards the gate in a hurry, and accidentally knocked a teacup halfway. Jason followed him far away, with a cold expression on his face.

Dick hesitated for a while, took a deep breath, put his finger on the combination disk, pressed the button lightly, closed his eyes and pressed down firmly.

As soon as he pressed a number, the heavy door opened inward, and then he saw a messy Bruce, and his eyes slid down again to find Bruce's fingers moved.

Dick made the optimal solution reflexively. He hugged him and put his head on the shoulder of the Laughing Bat. "I'm sorry for worrying you."

The Laughing Bat didn't make a sound. He lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't push Dick away. After a while, he said slowly, "One last time."

Dick let go of Bruce, and his heart sank again. Bruce would have been expected to throw a tantrum before, but now his attitude is almost conniving.

Bruce's attitude confirmed Ye Xiao's correctness.

Dick put on that contagious smile, he started to walk, tilted his head and told the set of lies he had woven to the Laughing Bat, and the Laughing Bat raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose , Dick's voice became farther and farther away, less and less clear.

He stopped abruptly so that he would not fall over.

Dick turned his head back, he stared at the Laughing Bat thoughtfully, still muttering, but he slowly stretched out his hand and swiped in front of the Laughing Bat.

"..."

The Laughing Bat keenly stretched out its hand, grabbed Dick's wrist with precision, and turned its probing gaze to Dick.

Dick smiled embarrassingly, withdrew his hand, and turned around, which prevented him from noticing that the eyes of the Laughing Bat behind him had lost focus, and his pupils looked a little slack.

[You are now a real bat. 】

Bruce reached out and grabbed the air in an unclear manner, he also lost his eyesight, 【Don't act strange. 】

The Laughing Bat did not hesitate at all. He bypassed all obstacles, including a few stairs, and returned to the room just now. After losing his vision, his other senses would become sharper.

He heard Jason's light footsteps, felt Dick trying to protect his pretty face from Jason's hands without fighting back, smelled a dry smell, it smelled like arctic ice and snow Just as cold.

He closed his eyes, pretending that he didn't want to say more, but Clark ignored the Laughing Bat's tricks. He observed every move of the Laughing Bat, not letting go of any micro-expressions.

Clark's complexion changed slightly.

He floated up without a sound, and controlled the air around him from a biological standpoint. He shook his head to the birds, signaling them to continue the action just now——he slowly moved himself to the side of the Laughing Bat .

The Laughing Bat was still leaning on the chair calmly, his face was pale, and he didn't say a word.

"What happened to your eyes?"

There was fierce anger in Clark's voice, he put his hand on the shoulder of the Laughing Bat, fixed him firmly, and covered the Laughing Bat's eyes with the other hand.

"Open your eyes," Clark ordered.

Clark had already opened his x-sight, and he found that the body of the Laughing Bat seemed to be frozen in time, and there was no problem except that the heart beat was very slow. Clark checked it again in disbelief, and finally could only accept this fact.

The Laughing Bat's body was deteriorating for no reason.

He saw the eyelids of the Laughing Bat tremble slightly, and slowly opened, the moist and dull pupils reflected his figure, Clark looked at the small figure, he stretched out his hand as if possessed ——

Gently stroked the eyelashes of the Laughing Bat.

"You two look very gay."

Jason said: "Although I also want to know why Bruce you became like this..." He showed a disgusted expression: "It's really very gay."

Clark was at a loss for words for a moment, if it was Dick who said this, it would be fine, what right does Jason have to accuse him of being gay?You must know that in the future, he is very good at sitting on the villain's body for interrogation activities, and he is also very good at flirting with men.

This guy who is gay and doesn't know it... He looked at the little boy in front of him aggrievedly, and decided to wait for Jason to become a red hood before returning these words to him intact, and then he gave his own words confidently. Behavior falls under normal interactions between good friends.

The Laughing Bat was silent for a while: "Jason."

Jason made a zipper movement around his lips with his hand, and remembered that the Laughing Bat was invisible now, so he puffed up his cheeks unhappily: "I see."

"I can't explain these symptoms." The Laughing Bat lowered his head, trying to hide his lifeless eyes, "but I can assure you, this symptom won't last long."

"Then explain why you look like you're dying." Clark clenched his fists. After learning that the Laughing Bat had lost his eyesight, he didn't bother to hide his emotions. "You were fine the last time we met." of."

"...This is not my world." The Laughing Bat was silent for a while before explaining, "This world is rejecting me, I've stayed here for too long."

"I need the truth, Bruce." Clark interrupted the Laughing Bat, the little curly hair on his forehead trembling because of his master's violent mood swings.

"You didn't lie, but you didn't tell us the whole truth—" Clark rolled his lips and threatened, "We have plenty of time."

But Clark's subordinates were not idle. He carried the Laughing Bat to the bed beside him, and forced him into the quilt.

"There are too many alien existences in this world. The thing that destroyed the night owl world is chasing after him. This world has sensed danger."

"Why are you so affected?"

"Because I don't belong to any normal category, in a sense, I am the same thing that destroyed the night owl world."

The room suddenly fell silent. From these short sentences, Clark glimpsed a possibility that he didn't want to admit. He said awkwardly: "What about our world? Will it reject you too?"

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