[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

Bruce took Clark's hand, and the two ran away from the funeral crowd, across the garden path, and ran straight to the woods behind Wayne Manor. Clark held his hand, and the palm of his most important friend was warm. It was warm, but in this extremely realistic dream, the sadness in Bruce's heart became deeper and deeper.

Two boys walked through the woods, stepping on the leaves that fell on the ground, two boys held hands, and stepped on the turf that no one walked by, they made their way under the tree by the lake, Clark leaning on the trunk, Bruce on the edge of the pine Sitting on the root of the tree, the root of the tree protruded from the soil, and there was a mushroom growing in the corner of the root.

All the details are as vivid as a meticulous oil painting drawn on paper, just as Clark always described this as the third turning point of his fate. Every time Bruce recalls, it is like scratching deeply on the marble carving. Take a few knives.

Clark sat on the ground, he was a little taller than Bruce, he opened his arms towards Bruce, Bruce stared at the boy wearing glasses in front of him, his heart moved, but, just looking at Clark's blue eyes Tears welled up in his eyes, subconsciously, Bruce hugged Clark's neck.

Weeping loudly, like a flood bursting its embankment.

Clark held Bruce with his hands back, his mouth was close to Bruce's ear, and even the sound of breathing could reach Bruce's ear, Clark said softly but firmly: "I swear, Bruce, I will use my strength to help all those in need. Common people who help."

Bruce raised his head abruptly. He stared blankly at the friend in front of him. Bruce watched as a tear came out of the corner of Clark's eye and flowed down his cheek. Clark tilted his head and showed a shallow smile. Trusting Bruce, Bruce "woke up".

Clark's oath is one of the most important starting points in their lives. Contrary to his oath, it is like a spell to awaken Sleeping Beauty. Bruce "woke up" from the real and detailed dream he constructed. The moment he "woke up", he realized that the Clark staring at him with a smile in front of him was just a reflection in his dream according to his subconscious structure. Clark looked at him and tilted his head slightly.

Bruce raised his hand and touched his cheek. The tears that were so real dried up in an instant. Clark just stared at Bruce. Those blue eyes revealed his appreciation for him. The young boy had a pair of memories he remembered. With the mature and tolerant eyes of an adult, he sighed softly, his voice was still immature and clear as a child's, and he said, "My Bruce!"

Bruce still looked young in the dream, but his memory recovered. He was no longer the ignorant and helpless child who could only hug his best friend and cry bitterly. His forehead was still on Clark's shoulder, and his peripheral vision The surrounding scene has been clearly seen.

Including the one who was peeking in their direction from behind the tree.

Dream Team "Outpost" Arthur.

Bruce raised his head, and as his thoughts changed, Clark showed a sad expression. Bruce reached out and grabbed Clark's collar, and his fingers were pulled out of the deep folds. Clark hugged his back with one hand, He whispered softly: "You have me, Bruce."

Arthur stood behind the tree, and he could see clearly under the cover of the thick trunk of the old tree. Under the gentle stroking of Clark's hand on the back of Bruce's hand, the crying boy who lost his parents gradually calmed down. I just feel that this is such a deep friendship. In the dream created, just the comfort of friends makes people quiet.

At this moment, Dom walked around the edge of the forest and walked into the forest from the other side of the back forest of Wayne Manor. Bruce put his head on Clark's shoulder, and Clark touched Bruce's back with a little kryptonism. , Bruce raised his head slightly, but he saw Dom approaching, and he looked at each other.

Dom saw the sharp clarity in his employer's steel-blue eyes, and the eyes of the two were separated as soon as they were wrong. Bruce even showed that he didn't notice him approaching at all. Dom knew very well that he could It's time for the next level of dreamland.

Daum raised his hand, touched the suit to cover the hand/gun in the gun/holster, and gently buckled the safety catch of the hand/gun.To be honest, Daum was so excited, this damnit is Batman!

Daum gestured to Arthur, and Arthur turned around, leaning his back against the tree, and he also pulled out the pistol from the gun/holster on his waist, loaded the bullet, and opened the safety catch.Daum stepped on the soft deciduous woodland, gradually walking towards their goal and the reflection they built.

Two eight-year-olds certainly wouldn't be aware of the approaching danger, and as Dom got closer, he could hear Clark's voice comforting Bruce, and he could hear Bruce's heavy wheezing from his throat, which was after crying bitterly. It was a voice after gradually calming down.

As Dom walked, he bent down and lowered the muzzle of the gun a little. He walked behind the tree, and then gestured "three, two, one" at Arthur, and then rushed out suddenly, the black hole of the gun His mouth rested on Clark's temple, and at the same time, Arthur ran out from behind the tree, and he clasped Bruce's neck with one hand.

"Don't move, I will kill you!"

Bruce's face was facing Dom, and Dom could see it clearly. On this young but still good-looking face, there was a real fear that showed no flaws. The little master of Wayne Manor performed it well. It was a child who was young and frightened, his teeth were trembling, and he trembled: "You... who are you and what are you doing? Ask for money, go to Ah Fu, let go...let me and my friends!"

Clark was also terrified. The Clark in front of him was the reflection of Bruce's subconscious mind. According to the logic of Clark in Bruce's mind, the one behind Bruce said, "Don't hurt Bruce."

Clark leaned against the tree trunk, Bruce stretched out his hand and put it in front of Clark, he stared at the barrel of the gun that Arthur was almost touching on his forehead, Bruce spoke, his body trembling, even the tip of his hand was trembling, he said: "You want to Money, I'll give you money!"

Arthur and Dom looked at each other, Arthur let go of the gun in his hand, he lowered his voice, and said fiercely: "Shut up, come with us! It's just you, Bruce Wayne, we want money, But this number is not something you can give.”

Daum stretched out his hand from behind the tree, and he slashed the sniper knife at the back of "Clark" fiercely. "Clark" passed out, and the muzzle of the gun was still on the forehead of "Clark". At the same time, Arthur Reaching out and grabbing Bruce's collar, he roughly picked up the young child in his dream.

To Arthur's surprise, Bruce neither cried nor yelled. The boy's steel-blue eyes were fixed on the "Clark" who had fainted on the ground, and he just stared at Clark intently, occasionally looking a little bit a little bit. Nervous Dom.

Arthur pulled out the string from the inside of the suit, and he tied Bruce up firmly. The Wayne in front of him even cooperated with his movements, "Don't cry, don't struggle," Arthur threatened in Bruce's ear: "Otherwise Kill your friend."

"Don't hurt Clark," Bruce closed his eyes, and he said, "Except for Alfred, he is the person who cherishes me the most in this world." Arthur took off his leather shoes, tore off his socks and stuffed them into Bruce's mouth, and Bruce lowered his head. He was pulled by the rope on his back arm by Arthur. He raised his head and stared at Dom. Even if Dom knew that the "Clark" under his gun was actually a reflection of the subconscious of the person in front of him, he couldn't help it. trembled a bit.

What Arthur witnessed only shows that Clark Kent is an extremely important friend of Bruce Wayne.

All that Arthur witnessed, Bruce stood in front of Clark without any struggle, and obeyed their instructions without any noise or struggle, as if it was the first act of a drama, with only one middle line, Bruce Wayne Regard Clark Kent as a treasure, even if it means sacrificing himself, he must do his best to protect his friend.

Daum pulled out the prepared black cloth bag from his pocket, he raised his hand and threw it to Arthur, the cloth bag was put on Bruce's head, and then Arthur picked up the butt of his gun and hit Bruce hard on the back of the neck, Bruce passed out, Arthur picked up the boy who had no power to refute, walked through the route Dom had surveyed, avoided all the guests attending the funeral, and returned to the car.

In the car, Arthur pierced the comatose boy's arm with the needle that injects the medicine into the next layer of dreams for the unconscious Bruce, but when the button was pressed, the second layer of dreams purely constructed by Bruce was detailed and exquisite. spread out.

When Eames followed Daum's instructions and found Bruce Wayne in a bar in a remote alley in London, England, Bruce Wayne, who was in his early 20s, was drinking at the bar with a beautiful woman in his arms. Eames was very natural He approached the bar quickly and took the vacant seat next to Bruce.

The beauty is French, because Bruce was flirting with her in French, and Eames could only understand a few thin words, but the beauty was amused and giggled. At this moment, Bruce's cell phone rang, and he Two fingers twisted the phone out of his pocket, and Bruce glanced at the caller on the screen of the button. Bruce frowned, and pushed away the beauty who came to kiss him.

The beauty stomped the foot of the bar chair in dissatisfaction, and Bruce said casually: "Be obedient..." Bruce walked to the back door of the bar, he opened the back door of the bar, walked around the corner of the back alley of the bar, and then continued : "...Stop talking, Clark, I can spend as much as I want."

Eames walked to the back door, carefully opened the back door to leave a little gap, then Bruce spoke urgently and quickly, and finally Bruce became a little anxious: "Listen to me, Clark, for your Rao's sake, That thing can kill you!"

The night wind rushed into the gap of the hotel's back door, and Eames' neck felt cold, and his thoughts moved, "For Rao's sake"——

Rao, Rao?

Isn't that the mantra of Superman?