"What happened?"

Superman sat on top of the Fortress of Solitude, whispering into the communicator.

"If it's convenient for you, it's best to go to the Batcave to watch a video." Batman said calmly, "But I guess you don't want to leave now, so let me describe it."

"Go ahead, B."

"At 13:30 noon today, the Batcave received a surveillance video of Blackgate Prison. An attacker broke into a certain level of Blackgate Prison, and then killed almost all the prisoners on that level. Only one survived."

"who is it?"

"Doctor Laser." Batman's voice was a little lower, "I think you guessed the image of the attacker? She looks like Qi Woman, or the consciousness of Qi Woman."

"That's impossible," Superman blurted out. "We've been together."

"I know." Batman still said in that calm tone, "I can also confirm that the Qi girl has connected to the White Tower in the morning and has made a consciousness link. I can also be sure that she herself did in the morning. Been in Blackgate Prison."

"But Audrey won't kill people." Superman whispered, "...the timing is also wrong."

"I have some conjectures about this, but they need to be confirmed," said Batman. "I have a few questions for you. Why did Qi Mai access the White Tower?"

"An unknown infectious disease broke out in Dawn City. Through the data collected by the White Tower, she deduced that the root cause was Dr. Laser..." Superman replied.

"Why didn't Qi Girl choose to go to the Black Gate Prison in person, but choose the consciousness link whose technology is not yet fully mature?"

"...that would set off the intrusion alarm, and she doesn't have the authority to enter and exit the Black Gate Prison at will."

"Sounds reasonable, but we all know this is obviously not the most suitable choice." Batman said calmly, "The next question, what is the result of Qi Girl?"

"The virus took fragments of her genes to compile, so she decided to reverse engineer her own genes..." Superman whispered, "I've verified, it's true."

"Was Qi Girl conscious between 13:14 and [-]:[-]?" Batman was noncommittal and asked another question.

"Are you leading me to think that Audrey is a murderer, B?" Clark's voice suddenly tightened, and his tone showed a bit of indifference.

"Until I restore the truth, I have no inclination." Batman's tone was still unhurried. "I just need you to answer my question. Yes or no?"

"...she fell asleep. But what does that mean?"

"Well. One last question." Batman still ignored Superman's question, and continued on his own, "How long is the result of genetic compilation?"

"Eight hours," said Superman. "I want an explanation."

"I see," Batman said. "I think we need an interim meeting of the Alliance tomorrow. It's important."

After that, he hung up the communication.Superman glanced down at the communicator, and slowly flew up.The wind and snow blew past his body, and he was floating alone in the darkness, staring at the cluster of lights closest to here, which was the city of Longyearbyen, which was [-] kilometers away.In that city that is also in the polar night at this time, both death and birth are considered illegal, and people who are about to die and those who are about to be born must stay away from here.

Clark lowered his eyes.He turned his head and flew into the Fortress of Solitude.In his bright recreation room, his Audrey was waiting for him.

"Is it about me?" Audrey poked her head out from behind an easel, her flowing soft blond hair falling from her shoulders, "Don't put on that embarrassed look, Clark. I won't ask. "

"I hope you ask." Clark sighed, stepping forward to hold her in his arms.Audrey laughed happily, and put her cheek against Clark's face.

"I guess it's not a good thing." Audrey whispered in his ear, "Although I don't think I'll be afraid of anything bad anymore, let's find out later—is there a Zhenglian meeting tomorrow?"

"Yes, honey." Clark closed his eyes, and he could even feel the fine down on Audrey's soft cheeks on his skin.His soft and gentle, strong and firm Audrey.He held her in his arms, their hearts beat together.Clark's heartbeat was not purely human, it was more like the regular hum of a turbine.But this somewhat mechanical heartbeat sounded so harmoniously with the beating of Audrey's tough and stable heart, like the harmony of the same song.

"What were you doing just now? Ah." Clark turned his head and saw the unfinished painting in front of Audrey.Audrey couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pull Clark's face (Clark hastily relaxed his muscles so that she wouldn't be able to pull it): "You don't even have a piece of paint or a pen in your studio—you usually Did you draw it with heat vision?"

"You guessed it right, little Liga is ten points." Clark blinked, carefully admiring Audrey's colorful painting, "How did you do it?"

"Ozone." A cloud of blue smoke emerged from Audrey's fingertips, and it obediently floated to the top of the drawing paper, blurring a mass of watercolor-like traces. "This is □□... when the gas is green, it will bleach the paper when it dissolves in water. It's nitrogen dioxide." Audrey released some dark and light colored gases, which also smudged .

Audrey turned her head and looked at Clark with a smile, her eyes were shining.Then, another cloud of bright red gas appeared in her hand: "This is bromine gas. You know, Clark? The air should not contain bromine, but it just so happens that this is the North Pole, and it's spring... in the middle of the Arctic spring." In the air, bromine is ten times higher than in the natural troposphere around the Earth."

"You look happy, Lily," Clark said softly.

"Indeed." Audrey threw the ball of bromine gas onto the drawing paper, and they quickly spread, flowed, and then fixed.Audrey took off the paper and handed it to Clark.He took the paper and was surprised to find that the painted sun near his finger escaped from his finger.

Clark couldn't help laughing, and slid his fingers gently on the drawing paper, chasing the sun.The sun rolled around on the drawing paper, crossed the sky, fell into the forest, and finally scattered into countless bright cardinals and flew away.Audrey watched Clark's reaction without blinking, and finally smiled a little smugly: "Isn't it interesting?"

"It couldn't be more interesting." Clark also looked at her with a smile, and finally let go of the poor sun, and put the drawing paper back on the easel.Audrey stroked the drawing paper from top to bottom, and the painting that looked like a watercolor was frozen in place.Audrey gazed at the painting tenderly, and said softly: "Every color on this painting is poisonous... The bromine fixed in this painting is extracted from the atmosphere by me, and it almost consumes human beings Produces the entire total amount of bromine released into the atmosphere. It destroys the ozone layer, Clark."

Clark kissed her cheek lightly, again and again.It was more like a simple comfort and touch than a kiss.He looked at the bright, poisonous landscape of every color, the immensity of mountains and the sun.He whispered in Audrey's ear, "You love the world, Audrey."

"Yes, I love it." Audrey said softly, "Would you like to keep my love for the world?"

"What to do, Lily? I feel like I love you more every second." Clark sighed. "It makes my love for the world grow more and more."

In Clark's studio filled with monochromatic paintings, from this moment on, there is an additional landscape with bright colors.

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dong dong dong dong!

"Who's knocking?" Leonard said.

"It's not me, it's not Leonard, it's not Raj, it's not Howard, it's not Penny." Sheldon said rationally, holding a twenty-sided dice in his hand, "Exclude the delivery man, Because we just had enough. Eliminate the courier, because our delivery is all for school. I think-"

dong dong dong dong!

"I'll go and open the door." Howard stood up, "Maybe there's a sniper outside the door trying to kill Sheldon or something."

"Although I don't quite agree with your point of view, I have reservations, because today is the third Thursday of every month, 'the day everything is possible'." Shelton straightened his back and said reservedly.

Howard opened the door, and then his face changed drastically. He threw a handful of dice in his hand at the face of the person outside the door, and slammed the door desperately.

"Sir, we mean no harm." A mellow male voice outside the door said, "Open the door, please? Or shall we shoot the lock?"

"Oh my God, it's a group of people wearing black suits and black sunglasses, who look like they ran out of "Men in Black"! I guarantee that they all have guns." Howard leaned against the door and said in a breathless voice. Said, he looked like he was going to jump to the ceiling in the next second, "They can't really be the men in black, are they? They came to catch Sheldon? I have long thought that Sheldon is an alien who secretly invaded the earth Already!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? The men in black are just a movie!" Leonard said sharply, fumbling for his phone with trembling hands, "Damn it, where is my phone? Sheldon, call the police!"

Raj looked pale, and subconsciously hid behind the most powerful and reliable person present: Penny.Although Penny seemed to be out of control, she managed to maintain a very high level of composure. I don't know if it was because Raj was trembling behind her: "Don't open the door! Block the door!"

Bang bang bang!

"No, open the door." Shelton also seemed to be frozen, but his first words after recovering from the crash were still so shocking, "Howard just threw out our two ten-sided dice, we There is no way to calculate percentages in DND (Dungeons and Dragons)."

"Aren't you most afraid of death, Sheldon?!" Leonard's voice was so shrill that he could be selected for the soprano part, his fingers slid on the screen of the phone, "We all have to open the door." It's over!"

"I know." Shelton still maintained the posture of sitting on the sofa with his back straight, holding twenty-sided dice in his hands, and said with a pale face, "But I have calculated that this door is The resistance in front of guns, the conclusion is that it can't even last for 20 seconds. Not to mention that we are all the brain-developed types here except Penny's limbs. Although Howard is only a master, he is the same. In short, I am very happy Meet you. Open the door, Howard."

Bang bang bang!

"I - really - thank you - Sheldon -" Howard squeezed the words between his teeth, and he stood on tiptoe to look into the cat's eyes and screamed, "-they drew their guns! "

"Don't open the door, Howard!"

"Open the door!"

"Don't listen to him!!"

boom!boom!boom!boom!

This time it was not the knock on the door that sounded four times in a row, but the sound of sharp shooting.Even Raj, who had been speechless for a long time, uttered a few meaningless shouts, and the door lock fell in response, and several men in black entered the living room in a file.

"Good evening, Dr. Cooper, Dr. Hofstadter, Dr. Kusapari, and Mr. Worowitz and... this lady." The tall man in the lead jumped over Penny and smiled kindly He said, "I'm here for the epoch-making device developed by you all - the White Tower."

"Where are our two ten-sided dice? There should be a four-sided dice." After a long silence, Sheldon said.

"...?" The smile on the man in black's face froze.

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The author has something to say:

This chapter is very late, so I will give out red envelopes!

Audrey, your speech is really sweet...

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