In the spring of Gotham, the night is still very cold.

Gotham Bay doesn't look dirty or clean, but the water underneath is bitingly cold.

I went down into the water with L-0243.

My swimming skills are actually not very good. One is that I don’t practice well, and the other is that I really don’t like the feeling of soaking in water and wrinkling my skin.

My mother said that I can't enjoy it, I can't even enjoy a bath, let alone swimming and hot springs.

I didn't think much of it before, but after going into the water today, it doesn't seem like a swimming pool can give me the sense of security to see the bottom of the water at any time. Entering the water in the sea will make people feel a strange feeling.

There are no ships in this sea, only some empty ships parked in the next port.

There was no one on the shore. At this moment, a fear of water appeared in my brain.

The clothes on my body were relatively thick, and after getting wet, my body quickly sank, and I could barely keep myself afloat.

As a metal product, L-0243 was heavier than a human being. She also sank when she first entered the water.

But soon, I saw several air sacs bulging on her body.

Under the action of these air pockets, she floated.

She was very indifferent in the sea. Seeing me floating on the water, she stretched out her hands and pressed me to the bottom of the water.

I didn't resist, and sank into the water following her strength.

The sea water covered my neck, my chin, my mouth, my nose, and my eyes.

The robot uses her extendable arms to press me down, preventing me from surfacing for air.

I took a deep breath and sank to the bottom of the water, dragging her legs to go down.

She didn't resist either, she sank into the water with me as if with connivance.

Will a robot loaded with Lychee's memory chip have Lychee's feelings?I have no idea.

The bottom of the water was stirred up by us. Although it would be more difficult for the shells to aim in the water, it was also difficult for me to move in the water.

Robots do not have the subconsciousness of humans, they do not subconsciously protect their vitals, so it is actually difficult to observe where their vitals are when fighting robots.

L-0243 was still wearing Chao Chao, and I got it when it was sinking, which greatly facilitated me.

At the very least, the combat power of this battle is not so disparate.

Because I don't know where her control center is, I cut off one of her arms and thighs in exchange for injuries.

After her body was damaged, the seawater poured in along the gap.

L-0243 finally shorted out.

The wound on my body was numb from the sea water. I don't know if there was any bleeding, because even if it did, I wouldn't be able to see it.

The sea water will only quickly thin my blood and attract some ferocious underwater predators.

Now some small fish have come around, ready to move towards my wound.

I dragged the robot that was no longer moving and swam ashore with difficulty.

Logically speaking, I should leave this broken robot on the bottom of the sea and swim up by myself.

But for some reason, I took her with me.

This was obviously a burden for me, but I didn't let go.

When fighting underwater, her movements were intermittent.

I don't know if at a certain moment when she was resisting, Li Zhi's memory dominated and suppressed her sense of resistance.

I didn't think about it.

In order to be able to go ashore smoothly, I took off all the warm clothes that were cumbersome in my water.

I climbed onto the shore wet, like a water ghost, with all my hair sticking to my face.

Twilight is on the shore.

I tied Chao Chao around my waist and picked up Mu Mu in my hand.

After landing on the shore, my wound started to bleed, and the blood was mixed with the sea water. If there was a mirror, I should be able to see that my face is as pale as a dead person after losing too much blood.

On the ground near the shore, the road I walked left wet footprints mixed with blood and sea water.

The sea breeze was howling mercilessly, I lost my strength, and L-0243 was thrown to the ground by me.

I'm standing here with a knife in my hand, my mind is already dizzy.

It may be a fever.

In the drowsiness, I heard footsteps.

Someone is approaching.

At this moment, I couldn't think in my mind anymore. Seeing this face that was still pale in the dark, I made a movement that even I didn't expect.

I pulled out the knife that I used as a support, and inserted it into the chest of the person in front of me who made me feel dangerous.

I lost consciousness.

-

In the chaos, I don't know how long it has passed.

I woke up.

It shouldn't be long before I smell the sea breeze from Gotham Bay.

I felt someone standing in front of me, and the person stopped.

I heard the sound of cloth rubbing, and I was picked up.

I know who this person is.

It's Batman, it's my father.

"Dad." I called out to him, "you can't lose it day and night."

I don't know how loud my volume is, and I shouldn't be too loud in my weakened state.

But he heard it, and he answered me, "Robin has it."

I didn't open my eyes, and my dad didn't use a voice I was familiar with, and even he only smelled of gunpowder smoke and blood.

It was like being in front of a stranger, and there was nothing familiar about the Batman holding me.

But I can feel this is my dad.

Leaning on his hard bat armor, I was silent for a long time.

I don't know if the wound on my body is still bleeding, but I don't feel any pain anymore, I just feel cold.

It may be the fever caused by the inflammation of the wound, or it may be because of the cold water and the sea breeze. For the first time, I knew that my body could be so fragile.

My head became dizzy from the heat, and I started talking nonsense.

"Dad, she died in my arms."

My dad didn't answer me, and I didn't need his answer.

"They're really alike."

"Really similar."

"I felt like watching her leave me again."

My hair was wet against my face, and I could feel it dripping wet.

"Hair is so wet," I said.

"Dripping wet."

No.

It's not actually the hair that's dripping.

My dad's cape was on me, but I could still feel the cold wind go over the cape and brush against my skin, and I flinched.

In the groggy state, I don't know whether I fell asleep or passed out.

Anyway, when I woke up again, the ceiling above my head was already familiar to me.

With the bottle in my hand, I squinted my eyes to see the words on the bottle clearly.

Oh, it's glucose injection.

After dazed for a while, the sound of the door lock twisting rang in my ears, and someone walked in.

Then I heard him blurt out an f-word.

"Ah Fu! When you wake up, call the doctor!"

Oh, rude Jason, he has such a loud voice.

"I just said that if you stop the painkiller, you will wake up from the pain." I heard him talking loudly to himself.

——It’s better to say that it’s just for me.

I turned my head and glared at him.

"Yo, you still stare at people, you don't look stupid." Jason raised his eyebrows and said, "If you faint for one more day, I'll even dig a hole for you to bury you."

"I bought a very expensive cemetery, don't waste it on me!"

The first sentence he spoke after waking up was dedicated to Jason Todd, who was still able to easily stir up people's emotions as always.

I don’t know if I don’t speak, but when I speak, I’m startled, my voice is unbelievably hoarse, even worse than Dako’s.

"You are quite capable, miss, sit up and drink some water and try?"

He is so sarcastic!

However, despite his sarcasm, he still poured me a glass of water and helped me up.

I finished a glass of water with "ton ton".

The family doctor had rushed over at this time, and Jason gave up his seat. I was fiddled with by them to check my body, and then it was announced that my body was recovering well, and I only needed to observe for a few more days.

"Would you like to observe for a few more days? I think I have recovered very well." I blinked my eyes at the doctor.

Blinking at me imitating my dad's charm, the doctor's lady put up a barrier very ruthlessly to keep them all out.

"We need to observe the sequelae of the hand and the recovery of the wound." The beautiful lady doctor took the medical record and wrote, "If the wound is repeatedly pulled and torn during the recovery period, it will easily become inflamed and cause fever. Family members should pay attention."

Then she handed the case to Alfred who came in at an unknown time: "I prescribed some medicine, mainly for anti-inflammatory and pain relief. Remember to supervise the patient to take it on time."

The doctor led the men and Alfred out of my room.

"Isn't a doctor a family physician?" I asked Jason strangely.

"No." Jason said, "Wayne's private hospital, the old man gave a paid assignment, and came here to watch you."

I realized again that I was costing my dad.

Then Jason looked me up and down, focusing on my exposed wounds.

"If you can bear it, run out to fight at night."

There was a bit of disbelief in his voice: "You actually made yourself so miserable!"

"Brother, I fought against an Iron Man's arsenal by myself!" I said with a sad expression, "I'm lucky to only get a little injury!"

"Come on," Jason said. "The arsenal on Iron Man is as small as that on the robot. I can eat my hood."

I was silent for a while, and I felt guilty thinking of the Iron Man video I had watched before, and I also felt that my words were a bit wrong.

"That what." I wanted to change the subject, "I saw that J..."

"And, I have some bad news for you." Jason quickly interrupted me before I finished speaking.

"The whole family saw the scene of you talking nonsense with a fever, and there is also a video."

clear!sky!clap!Thunder!

"Fuck, are you human? I'm so sad that you still recorded a video! Did you spread it privately!" I was so stupid that I completely forgot what I wanted to ask just now.

"Hmm." He crossed his arms and looked up, "Because you said that the red hood is the most handsome when you are talking nonsense."

"Fart!" I denied without thinking, "How the hell is that possible!"

Jason stood not far away, slowly took out his phone from his pocket, and clicked on an audio player.

In the audio is my weak voice: "Dad, the white hair poking on the forehead with the red hood is so fucking sexy..."

"Fake! Impossible!" I denied, "It's synthetic!"

Jason raised his eyebrows and looked at me, his eyes full of embarrassment.

"I also think my white hair is very sexy, thank you for the compliment," he said.

If it wasn't for my lack of strength, I'd throw my pillow in his face.

In the end, Alfred came in with the medicine and drove away Jason, who made my blood boil with anger.

Thank you Alfred, you have saved me from the clutches of my life once again.

Oh oh oh!

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