Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

The file, who didn't know the fire (?) in her backyard, was sitting with her partner in the warehouse where old Jerry had held Jones.She had given Damian her coat, but now she was wearing only a thin T-shirt.She bit into her mouth the hem of her clothes that was almost bleeding, and nodded towards the opposite side with her mouth full of sweet and fishy smell.

Under the stimulation of the mutant's out-of-control interference device, she was unable to use the ability accurately, but at the same time, another mutant ability was lacking to be activated.The speed of wound healing can be observed even with the naked eye. Although it is slow, it is constantly healing.If not, she would have been a corpse long before the bullet was removed.

It was a blooming bomb, and the mutation ability effectively avoided most of the shrapnel, but the dense barrage still caused damage to our side.

She felt a little sorry for Damian.

Although he followed without permission, by pulling her hair before moving, he managed to get that strand of hair out of her scalp, and kept pulling his legs back in the ensuing battle, making himself have to Bothering to protect him is so annoying that people want to kill him directly.But he consciously handed over all the cash on his body, and withdrew all the cards. The money was placed in front of her, and he participated in her battle very ignorantly, and was shot by a stray bullet at the last moment.

...Thinking about it this way, I'm cleared up, so there's nothing I'm sorry about.If he is sorry, he is sorry for himself!

Thinking wildly to distract her attention, the severe pain in her abdomen almost made her eyes go black.With her eyes closed, she could feel the squeezed blood from the T-shirt seeping through her clenched teeth, and she was sweating like rain.

"do not move."

Her wrist was clamped and pressed back to the ground.The ten or so seconds of suffering seemed like a long whole century. The last shrapnel was taken out of her body. She was like a stranded fish, with her head raised high, her eyes protruding, breathing heavily, but because her breathing affected the wound, she had to Lighten up again and again.

For her, this is not the first time she has felt such pain.

The Winter Soldier didn't even look at her. He kept moving his hands, and directly lifted off her T-shirt, folded it and stuffed it into his mouth.The opened medical alcohol was at hand, and the file was almost stuffed into his mouth while his hands were shackled.The Winter Soldier pinned her legs, and poured alcohol on her in the next second.

The pain almost turned into a burning sensation, and the veins on the neck of the file burst into convulsions all over her body. In a few seconds, she almost broke free from the restraints—then softened all at once.

She was leaning against the wall, the wound was still bleeding, and she fell into a coma uneasy.Her hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to her forehead and neck, and the file with her eyes closed looked like an ordinary little girl who had a nightmare.

The Winter Soldier pulled out the T-shirt stuffed into his mouth. After comparing for a long time, he finally covered her with the wet T-shirt.

"This is not the behavior of a gentleman." The sports car with a broken radio began to press again: "As a qualified gentleman, an honorable soldier, respect and protection of women should—"

The Winter Soldier simply turned off the radio.

His brain was still a little chaotic and it was difficult to concentrate on thinking, but he couldn't ignore this person's attitude towards him.After confirming her safety, she almost rushed forward to hug him like the ecstasy of reunion after a long absence.Then the victim was stunned, followed by rage.

"Did you forget me!" She yelled at him, then picked up a stone nearby and threw it at another boy who followed.

His mission this time is to kill Bruce Wayne, and he should continue to complete the mission.

But he felt a sharp pain in the head, which almost incapacitated him, and even made him think that maybe he knew these two people-at least one, no, there should be more.

what is her name?What are their names?

He felt something stuck in his chest, and the familiar name had reached the tip of his tongue——

boom.

There was a shot through the air, and the bullet deviated from the track for unknown reasons and pierced the tree trunk.He saw her shoving the boy, shouting "Dodge!" and blocking in front of the others.

very familiar.

Playful boys, dependable girls, bullets and enemies, and—

"Dodge!"

He muttered something.In the next second, he reached behind his back and took off the sniper rifle 丨 wooden warehouse on his back, bent his knees, and started aiming at the girl's shoulder as a pointer.

It seems that the two have cooperated countless times, except for the initial moment of stiffness, she even reminded him briskly, "Don't forget to breathe in harmony.".

The young man who was not satisfied with being protected yelled and took a wooden warehouse from him, aiming at it while saying: "You are really not simple, new classmate, how many secrets do you have?"

"A lot!" The file was in a good mood, and he didn't even taunt him, but responded enthusiastically: "But I won't tell you!" She is a stronghold for two snipers, countless flying bullets stop in the air and cannot get closer .

The great situation began to change as the fortress shrank suddenly as if it had been hit by an invisible force.Her abilities began to become uncontrollable, and the barrage of attacks became denser. The three of them were at a loss and could only retreat while fighting.When her eyes turned red, the space exploded under the violent distortion, and then all protections disappeared.

Someone has been waiting for this moment.

Three bullets exploded in the air, flying over like rain.He felt that layers of space that was so thick that it was almost impossible to breathe surrounded him, and everything outside seemed to be separated by an extremely thick layer of glass.

Then she flew towards the unprotected boy.

Looking at the gurgling blood, he suddenly felt angry, an uncontrollable anger.Maybe it's because he came to assassinate the target but was protected, maybe it's because of other things, he can't say.

But he was outraged.

"We're leaving." She waved her hand and staggered to support the boy: "Damian was hit in a bad position, we have to drive away."

She held his wrist, and the next second appeared next to a sports car.

"You drive, I'll give him first aid." She seemed to be unable to see the wound on her body.

By the time she was truly out of danger, so much time had passed that Damian's first aid measures began to fail, so long that she lost at least a liter of blood.

She took the unconscious Damian out of the car and said she would find someone reliable to take him away.He sat alone in the driver's seat and waited for her to come back.

Then--

"My friend, I smell a dangerous breath on you."

The radio suddenly turned on automatically, and a deep voice said quietly.

The Winter Soldier:  …

He turned off the radio.

Now, leaning against the cold wall, he turned his head and glanced at that too immature face.Despite being a mutant, now he can choke her throat in an instant.

His hands were around her neck.

Doodle.

After two horns, the crazy car began to automatically double flash again.

He raised his hand, put her head on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

There are still many things to ask her tomorrow.

he thought.

Can't kill yet.

The next day, Damian's extraordinary physical fitness allowed him to wake up before the expected time.Only the butler Alfred, who just came with breakfast, was in the ward.Facing the concern and gentle reproach from the housekeeper's grandpa, Damian accepted all the orders, and then asked, "Ah Fu, can you make cupcakes?"

"What?" Alfred was taken aback.

"Cupcakes, gaudy piles of cream, and fattening snacks." Finding a comfortable position, he looked at Ah Fu who understood and smiled: "In order to thank her for saving me, I invited my dear friend to It's not too much to be a guest at Wayne Manor."

The old butler was stunned for a moment, and then every wrinkle on his face stretched kindly: "Of course, dear Master Damian."

He stood up straight proudly, and bowed slightly politely: "No matter what kind of snacks it is, I can't bother me. Wayne Manor very much welcomes your friends as guests."

"That's good." After speaking, he stopped the old housekeeper, raised a finger to silence: "Don't tell father."

Afu smiled and agreed.

When leaving, he met Bruce who had just arrived at the hospital gate.

"Good morning, Master Bruce." He greeted Bruce the same way as before, but for some reason, his tone always made people feel a little subtle.

"With all due respect, Master Bruce, you are really inferior to Master Damian." The butler straightened his back: "Then, I want to go back and familiarize myself with how to make various snacks, please allow me to start Excuse me."

Bruce who was stunned in the morning for no reason: ...? ? ?

what happened?

The author has something to say: Bruce: What happened?

a sick mind

In case the file and the master become—

Bruce/Batman: Come on, this is your mother

......

Sorry, this idea is wrong

too zombie