Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

After Diana left, only Carl and Batman were left. They sat side by side on the beach. Batman held his head. He glanced at Carl from the corner of his eye, and then turned his gaze forward.

He knew that maybe this was the last time they chatted and rested like old friends. After today, there were only gunpowder and quarrels between them. Compared with Batman, Carl was much more frank. He stood up suddenly and walked to a flat place. In front of the unremarkable small cabinet, I squatted down and reached out to dig inside.

A smile appeared on his face.

"I found it." He said to Batman, and Batman looked into his hand with a hint of surprise, "It's here?"

Carl nodded slightly, "Ah Fu asked me to hide it in a place where you can't find it."

"Come on." Batman sneered, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Batman knows everything."

Carl found two goblets at the corner. Batman rarely drank, so he didn’t have a good capacity for alcohol. When he attended as Bruce Wayne, the glasses were filled with ginger ale, but one day When Batman started drinking, something bad must have happened to him.

These two bottles of wine are when Batman is almost drinking, the old butler asks Superman to hide these wines.

Ah Fu once thought that Batman would leave an empty wine cellar to his descendants, but he immediately laughed, how could his master have descendants?

But the little birds came one after another, they fell and flew away, but after their wings were wet by the wind and snow, they would all sneak into the nest of the big bat. The lonely bat was gradually surrounded by people, so the wine The cellar was thus sealed, and the wine that Superman had secretly hidden was exhausted in celebrations and cheers again and again.

Only these last two bottles remain.

Carl gently shook the champagne in his hand twice, small bubbles rose from the bottom of the bottle, he blew a breath on the bottle, the just right freezing breath lowered the temperature of the champagne and kept the taste in the best state, he The cork was easily pulled out, and with a bang, a puff of white smoke emerged from the mouth of the bottle.

Batman lazily took a glass and took a small sip.

Carl sat down, turned his head, and clinked glasses with Batman, and the goblet collided with a crisp sound.

"Your abilities are really handy," Batman said.

Carl smiled and said nothing, Batman has almost developed his abilities to the extreme - in all kinds of weird uses, welding parts for the Batmobile, frying steaks, boiling eggs, living, and taking Carl's heat again The sight of the beard was shaved, and these powers that could have moved mountains and seas were used in ordinary places and played an unexpected role.

"You're leaving too," Carl said.

Batman glances at him and smiles, "You know what I'm going to say."

"Yeah." Carl lay down, put his hands behind his head, looked at the artificial sun in the sky, and squinted his eyes like an ordinary person, "You stubborn bastard."

"Both each other," Batman shot back.

They stopped talking, just drank cup after cup. The sweet champagne passed through the taste buds and fell into the stomach. The alcohol evaporated to every part of the body. Carl saw that Batman's blood flow was speeding up, and his fair face Blush appeared, he knew that Batman was a little drunk.

They had already drank most of the two bottles of champagne. Carl was still awake, but Batman had buried his head in his arms, and his breathing became steady and long. After the Dark Knight fell asleep, his brows stretched out, and the corners of his mouth Slightly upturned, a relaxed and happy look.

Carl stared at Batman's face, he felt sad unconsciously, when the anger and sadness subsided, only sadness remained, he didn't like parting, Clark didn't like loneliness, he liked crowds, sunlight, everything Lively and beautiful stuff.

It can be seen from the fact that he named the legacy of Krypton the Fortress of Solitude. This name, which sounds childish and reveals a bit of a fairy tale, is actually Carl’s first feeling when he saw the ice and snow fortress.

It was loneliness, a loneliness that was cold to the bone.

But Clark finally chose to be Carl, he chose to walk out of the lively crowd, and chose to stand alone on the highest point of the planet, overlooking his home.

When he was young, when he realized that he was different from others, he was always haunted by a sense of nowhere to live. When he was a little older, he learned everything from the Kryptonian spaceship. Only then did he realize belatedly——

Ah, I don't have a home anymore.

So the earth has become a special existence, and he almost stubbornly waits for this blue planet, which is the only thing he thinks, his family, his friends, and everything he owns are here.

If Superman is not Clark, but just Kar-El, then he can leave far away when he is disappointed with human beings. There are so many living planets in the universe, and his power allows him to adapt to any kind of harsh environment.

He spoke, and said Batman's name in a very low and very quiet voice, "Bruce."

Batman is still asleep, and he will not answer him as a matter of course. Carl's call is destined to leave no trace. He sighed, picked up the crumbling wine bottle, cleaned it up, and put the glass back In the original place, he didn't use any super strength, but these things didn't take too long.

He returned to Batman, gently hugged Batman horizontally, and carefully put the mask that Batman took off on him. He walked towards the door step by step. Every step, there will be leaves on the beach. The next boot print, but such a mark disappeared as soon as the waves washed it away.

Carl hugged Batman and left the watchtower silently. As long as he wanted, he could not disturb anyone. The Kryptonian's biological force field protected Batman from the wind, and the wind howling by during the flight Without penetrating half a minute, Carl flew towards Gotham after falling into the atmosphere.

He wants to send Batman home.

It's midnight in Gotham, the city is shrouded in fog, the lights of the tall buildings are tirelessly shining, but the streets are empty.

Carl held Batman and floated above Gotham. He saw the evil in this land, he heard crying and laughing, so he searched for the sound, but found that the sound came from Arkham. here.

Carl looked at Arkham lightly, and he saw a familiar figure, it was Bruce, Bruce was dressed very well, as if he was going to a grand banquet, he turned his head sideways as if he was talking to someone Talking, but there is no one around him, Carl looks at Arkham again, but Arkham is empty, there is nothing in it.

Carl withdrew his gaze. This time, he turned his gaze to Wayne Manor on the outskirts of Gotham. The old butler kept a light for Batman. Nightwing was staying in his room, bandaging his wounds. Red Robin is still busy in the Batcave.

Robin quietly opened the window from the outside and tiptoed in, only to see the red hood leaning against the wall with his elbows folded, frowning at him.

He cursed twice in a low voice, the red hood was bickering with Robin, but they habitually suppressed their voices in unison, as if they were worried about waking someone up, and the person who might be woken up was not in Wei En Manor, but this habit has been inherited and preserved by all Robins.

On such an ordinary night, the god on earth watched everything in Wayne Manor almost greedily. After a long time, he flew down gently, like a leaf quietly falling to the ground, and Karl landed on the bat skillfully. Next to the window of Xia's room, which is the second floor in the northwest corner of Wayne Manor.

He landed on the toes of his boots and landed steadily, and carefully took off the uniform on Batman's body. There were many odds and ends and gadgets. Batman's uniform also had many safety devices to prevent identity leaks, but Carl didn't Impatient, he calmly took off those dangerous little things, and took off the parts of the uniform in order.

He took off Batman's uniform in a somewhat rusty and methodical manner, and peeled off the soft man from the armor. Batman's vigilance seemed to have failed, and he fell asleep unconsciously. After all the years they've spent together, Carl is no longer on his watch list.

Carl put Batman on the big bed, pulled the quilt over, and after doing this, he moved over a carved high-back chair.

He sat quietly on the chair, staring at Batman intently. Batman noticed this line of sight in his sleep. He frowned slightly, turned around, and shrunk back into the quilt again, so that Karl could only A slightly messy black hair can be seen protruding from the quilt.

He sat like this all night, the moonlight was cut by the gorgeous windows, and fell scatteredly on Karl's uniform and his cloak, making the color of ice and snow even colder. In the empty bedroom, Lord Superman's The figure seemed so lonely.

Unlike usual, one day Batman woke up very early. When he woke up, the sun had not yet come out, but part of the light and heat were refracted in the clouds. He opened his eyes, and there was still a trace of confusion in the blue eyes. And yawned sleepily, the sleep-deprived Batman looked around, wondering how he got back into the house.

He felt a gust of wind.

Batman looked sideways, and he found that the window of the bedroom was not closed, the sky had already revealed a light blue, the morning mist rose, the green leaves in the garden were covered with a layer of fine frost, and the antiques carved with flowers The latticed window shook slightly, as if someone had just left there.

He lifted the quilt and stepped on the soft wool carpet with his bare feet. There was a chair not far from the bed. Batman walked over and touched the back of the chair.

It was still warm to the touch.