[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

Ye Yi sat on the old wooden chair next to the iron bed. He watched the superman from the parallel world cover the wound he had stabbed with one hand, and flirted with him with a relaxed face. Ye Yi looked at this Superman had a relaxed, mocking grin on his face.

Ye Yi couldn't help but look away, lowered his head, his eyes were scraping the stubble of the thin sheet on the iron bed, Superman's smile was almost exactly the same as the person in his memory, tolerant, gentle and humorous, very different from the current world A dictator, almost an executioner, bears no resemblance.

Superman let go of his upper body covering the wound, and sat up with his hands on the iron plate. He raised his hand and patted Ye Yi's shoulder, and said, "Hey, kid," Ye Yi raised his head, looked at Superman, and Superman said, " Do you mind taking me out to bask in the sun?"

Ye Yi could see that Superman was showing weakness, and Superman probably guessed what his parallel time and space counterparts did. Ye Yi was originally wary of this Superman who suddenly appeared in the base, but even if he seriously injured Superman to such an extent At this point, the superman in front of him didn't mean to be annoyed, but took his emotions into consideration.

"Okay," Ye Yi replied, and Superman could naturally see the frustration in Ye Yi's expression, and Ye Yi said, "Come with me."

Superman looked at Batman, who is the most considerate child in the family no matter which world he is in. Standing up, Nightwing stretched out his hand towards Superman. Superman watched Yewing's movements while talking. Although Nightwing looked relaxed, Superman could see It is clear that this young man's actions and demeanor are gentle enough to avoid touching his own wounds.

Superman shook his head slightly, and got out of bed without helping Ye Yi's hand. Ye Yi heard Superman say: "You still have wounds on your body, be careful that I touch your wounds."

Ye Yi felt a little strange and asked, "Did you recover so quickly?"

Superman's feet fell to the ground, and the kryptonite inhaled in his lungs made his feet weak. Superman replied: "No, it's still early, at least I have to bask in the sun for a quarter of an hour before my body can metabolize the inhaled kryptonite powder." Act like a normal person, and without the assistance of the yellow radiometer, it would take at least a week for me to recover." Superman joked: "I guess, your rebel base will not have equipment for Kryptonians to restore their physical strength. "

"Yes, yes," Ye Yi choked out, "But it was dismantled by Batman and converted into a power supply hub for the base. How did you know I was injured?" Ye Yi lowered his voice and said, "My team I kept it from my teammates."

Nightwing led the way by Superman's hand, and Superman lowered his voice cooperatively: "I saw that when you were sitting on the chair, your left hand was not working hard, and you were wearing a wrist guard. I guess it should be a habitual dislocation caused by the failure to treat in time after the injury. ; Furthermore, you are sitting on a chair, but your back is not leaning against the back of the chair, there should be an injury on your back, have you dealt with it?"

Ye Yi shook his head, he said: "The knife wound, I couldn't debride myself at that angle, the team doctor did it for me, but he was a medical student, and before Jimmy had an internship, Karl Al announced The law restricting the freedom of descendants of criminals," Ye Yi looked surprised at Superman, he said: "All relatives of criminals must be monitored in their actions, and those who do not abide by the regulations will be sent to concentration camps. Jimmy escaped and joined the the Rebels."

Ye Yi continued: "Although the base has a trauma healing device, the seriously injured people in the rebel army line up. I don't want to take up precious resources with this injury. Let it be like this. Anyway, I have suffered a lot of injuries since I was a child." Ye Yi The tone was slow and lazy, but a few words revealed their current situation of shortage of supplies and severe situation.

"You have a medical kit in your room," Superman said without comment, "Go to your room and I'll clean it up for you."

Ye Yi scratched his head and said, "Then don't worry about it."

Superman looked at the stubble-faced young man who didn't quite believe his skills. Superman paused and asked, "What did the superman in this world do before...?"

"Reporter," Ye Yi suddenly asked, "Aren't you?"

"I'm not," Superman said, putting his hand on the young man's right shoulder, "I said, how can you doubt my ability? My doctorate in pathology is a real one." Ye Yi was not too surprised, parallel It is normal for the world to have differences.

Ye Yi said, "Alright then."

He led Superman through the gloomy corridor of the dormitory and changed his direction. At the end of the corridor, he pushed open the half-closed wooden door. Through the crack of the door, Superman saw two bunk beds inside. Superman asked: "Aren't you Do you live alone?"

Nightwing muttered, "I used to have three roommates," Superman heard Yewing use the past tense, and then said slowly, "They all died in the last concentration camp rescue operation."

The saddest thing is that soldiers describe the death of their comrades in the calmest tone.

From Ye Yi's mouth, Superman heard a kind of hatred that was close to gnashing of teeth. Superman could hear it only from this few words. If it was just a confrontation of different ideas at first, now it is a war of confrontation.

"I'm sorry," was all Superman could say.

Ye Yi chuckled, and said bluntly: "What does it have to do with you, meringue, you are our reinforcement. No matter how much I hate our Superman, I can't blame you."

Ye Yi led Superman into his dormitory. He bent down and pulled out a medical box from under the bed. Ye Yi took off his shirt with his backhand and sat down on the broken wooden chair. The young man lay down on the back of the chair, revealing In the wound on the back and waist, there was dried and blackened blood oozing from the bandage, and some white medicinal powder to stop bleeding and disinfect was leaking from the edge of the bandage.

Superman squatted down behind Nightwing. He opened the box of the medical kit and glanced at the contents of the medical kit. Alcohol pads, cotton swabs, a small bottle of alcohol, a pack of absorbable sutures, bandages, and a small bottle of tranexamic acid The tranexamic acid, Nightwing's chin resting on the back of the chair, Superman carefully tore off the tape, and the cotton swab dipped in alcohol to separate the bandage and the powder.

"The wound is festering, bear the pain." Superman said.

Ye Yi muttered a nasal sound, he buried his head, whatever Superman could do with it, the wound was painful, but Superman's movements were very gentle and professional, finally, he heard Superman say behind him: "Okay." Superman looked at The young man turned around, slumped on the back of the chair with a red mark on his forehead, and the circles of his eyes were a little red.

Ye Yi asked a little abruptly: "Do you think the clown should die?"

"That's a nonsensical question," Superman said, looking back at Nightwing, "However, as far as the clown's behavior in our world is concerned, this super villain who takes pleasure in murder and torture should abide by the laws of Gotham." Life sentence. If Gotham had the death penalty, he deserved it."

Ye Yi gave a wry smile, and he asked, "Want to know what happened in our world?"

To Ye Yi's surprise, Superman replied: "I don't really want to, but I need to know." With Ye Yi's surprised expression on his face, Superman said: "In a sense, what Superman does in this world can be said It's a possibility of my fate, I'm guessing that the Joker hurt Carl's love or child and made him want to use draconian methods to completely eliminate crime. And Batman knows all too well that as long as humans exist, crime will not disappear. "

Superman commented: "The strict laws will only arouse the resistance of the public. The team gathered by Karl's personality charm will inevitably face the ordinary people who resist the strict laws, and it will develop into irreconcilable contradictions and break out of war." Superman looked at Ye Yi said, "Looking at your expression, I guessed right."

Ye Yi turned around, he sat on the chair tensely, leaned forward, a little excited, "That's right." Ye Yi asked, "Then why don't you want to know, you can only avoid it if you know... ..."

"I know, so I need to know, it's a battle between two armies, and in a way, it's a battle between Carl and Batman," Superman said with a faint smile : "I just make sure I'm on the same side as Batman."

Ye Yi let out a "ha" and asked, "Even if someone hurts your family and children?"

"I am me, and your Kal-El is your Kal-El," Superman's smile deepened a little, but his eyes sank, and he said, "I might break my principles, so I won't Against Batman." Superman quickly added, "You'll understand when your Batman and my Batman come back from their mission."

Because hurting Superman's family means hurting Batman.

Ye Yi had a question mark on his forehead, he hadn't understood the logical relationship of Superman's long paragraph, but he didn't want to ask, their world had enough troubles.Nightwing began to tell, starting with the tragedy that happened in Metropolis three years ago.

At the end, Ye Yi said: "The base my Batman left three days ago, you just came today, even I don't know the content of my Batman's actions," Ye Yi asked: "How do you know your Batman? The Man and my Batman are on a common mission?"

"My Batman arrived ten days ago. His plan is too complicated to explain. If it goes well, your Batman and my Batman will come back together." Superman reached out to Nightwing, and Nightwing pulled him Standing up with his hand, Superman didn't answer his question, but instead said: "Do you have casual clothes here? I wear glasses. I feel like I'm quite aggro in the base wearing this uniform."

Ye Yi squinted his eyes and looked at Superman. He had a feeling that the Superman in front of him acted a bit like a person—he didn't say a word until the task was completed.

Ye Yi pointed to the closet in the corner. Superman opened the closet door. Inside were the clothes of the Rebel Army. Superman turned his head and said to Dick, "Can you go out and wait, I can't use super speed right now."

Ye Yi turned and went out the door. The young man closed the door for Superman. He also knew that his emotions were not right now. The Superman in front of him was exactly the same as the Superman he remembered. When he was Robin, Bruce would put He was fostered in the apartment of Superman, who used to be so gentle and firm now.

Ye Yi couldn't believe that the parallel space-time counterpart of the reporter who won the Pulitzer Prize didn't see his red eyes.

After a while, the door of his dormitory opened, and Nightwing propped his hands on the wall of the corridor. Clark, wearing glasses, came out. Clark asked, "Where are you going to wear the outer armor with noise reduction equipment?" Nightwing He pointed.

After a while, Nightwing and Clark, wearing the outer armor of the sound-absorbing equipment, walked through the five sound-absorbing doors leading to the outside world. In order to ensure that the Superman of this world would not know their invasion, even if Clark was sure that Carl's super brain Instead of capturing the heartbeat he believed in the super-hearing voice, Clark still wore the armor to silence his heartbeat.

Clark stretched out his hand, only his hand was exposed, the energy of the yellow sun poured into his body through the skin on his hand, and 15 minutes later, the two walked into the base again.

After locking the door, the atmosphere between the two who had been silent all this time was a little awkward. Clark watched Yeyi close the last silencer door, as if looking for something to say, and said, "You know, in my world, your parallel How old is the space-time counterpart?"

"How old are you?"

Clark replied, "Eight."

"Really?" Unexpectedly, the young Dick was a little excited, and he raised his tone a little, and asked, "Would you like to hear about our family?"

For example, the case of Jason.

"Okay." Clark replied.

Obviously, Dick has put down his guard against this Superman. When Bruce and the Batman of this world come back, Dick has made it clear about the love history of their Batman in this world and the situation of all the children he adopted. Chu.

So when Bruce saw Clark, Bruce couldn't even find the right words to describe his boyfriend's expression.