When Chaoying meets Little Siren

Today is Saturday, there are many people in the amusement park, most of them are a combination like them, an adult or a couple with their children came to the amusement park.

Of course, there are also many couples who do not bring their children to the amusement park. After all, there are many items that are not set up for children.

Except for one visit to a supermarket, Wei Er has never been to such a densely populated place.

She wasn't even tall enough to buy a full-price ticket. Standing in front of the little giraffe's height sticker and looking up at the red line, she tiptoed to barely reach the red line with her unkempt hair.

The sister of the conductor was amused. Seeing her working so hard, she murmured "I've reached it" in a low voice, so she responded with a smile: "Good girl", and then gave her a half-price ticket.

We still need to work hard. Xiao Weier, who is less than 13 meters tall at the age of 1.5, may be able to surpass that line with the fish tail.

In case he got lost, Barry asked Val to hold his hand.

Hold hands and walk in rows.

A coser dressed as a superman came over to tease her. The man's abdominal muscles were drawn on the uniform. His body was not strong, and his lower abdomen was flat. He looked like a college student who came out to work as a temporary worker. The uniform was not supported A little wrinkled.

"Would you like a photo with Superman? Girls, whoosh—"

He poses for a classic pose of Superman flying, and another coser of Wonder Woman poses for a shot.

Their enthusiasm scares Val a little.

"Hey." Barry protested, reaching out to fish her out of the encirclement, "Guys, save yourself."

If she wants to take pictures with Zhenglian, she doesn't need to come to the amusement park to find a cosplayer.

Beside her is the living Flash.

After getting out of trouble, Weier looked at a loss.

"What is... Superman?"

There was a moment of silence in this small encirclement.

The Superman cosplayer said, "Even if it's Central City... what about The Flash?"

Val's blank expression answered his question well.

The expression of the superman cosplayer looked at Barry with a bit of condemnation, probably: "No, man, you live in an era of superheroes, how do you completely isolate children from these things in your life?"

Barry: ...

The Flash himself is so innocent.

"But I mean, that's Superman! Big Blue! Super Strength! Super Speed!"

He sounds like a teenage superhero fanatic, and it doesn't look like the job is all about the money.

He talked about how Superman transferred all the people on the bridge one second before it broke, and how he rescued a mother and daughter from the fire unscathed. The red cloak is stronger than the flames.He was crazy about selling Amway here, but Val didn't pay attention to him. She saw a pair of small black pointed ears poke on "Superman"'s head and passed by.

She stretched her head to look, and there was a coser dressed in black who was bored sitting on a resting chair and swiping her phone.

Obviously completely snubbed by the tourists in the amusement park.

"I know him."

Val's voice was super determined.

The voice of the superman cosplayer stopped abruptly, and she looked towards her, and saw the cosplayer of Batman.

Superman coser realized: "Are you from Gotham?"

He heard that Gotham has an almost xenophobic admiration for local heroes, but he is not surprised, after all... Gotham people.

It seems that this word can explain everything.

"Gotham's hero isn't that popular elsewhere though. He's just too... gloomy and violent-sounding, and the news says he breaks prisoners' bones a lot, the way they do it we don't understand ,right?"

The Superman cosplayer made an exaggerated gesture of pressing down, and Barry wanted to refute.

He still likes bats quite a bit, that black lacquer might be a bit inarticulate at times, but he is indeed a reliable partner, those descriptions don't sound very neutral.

He hasn't spoken yet, and Val doesn't seem to agree with the other party's evaluation. She thinks about it, and calls out the cloak that the tall man put on her from the dictionary and memory.

...and the needle in the crook of her arm.

That injection made Val hesitate for a while.

...Forget it, it doesn't hurt that much.

So the magnanimous and fair Val corrected him: "...he is very nice and gentle."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the corner of Barry's clothes and looked up at him with bright eyes.

Seeking his approval.

The Superman cosplayer, who was obviously hearing this kind of evaluation of the dark for the first time, shuddered and muttered noncommittally for a while: "Okay, little lady from Gotham, you have the final say."

Barry wanted to laugh a little bit, rubbed her head and said "yes" and was a little curious at the same time.

Very few people have access to Batman, and very few people have access to Batman and make this kind of evaluation.

Even though Gotham and her heroes are xenophobic, in the face of a major crisis that is difficult for local heroes to win, the Justice League will also be used as support to temporarily obtain a permit to enter Gotham. He has seen thugs who have been beaten by bats roll and crawl Weeping bitterly, I have also seen a lady rescued by a bat scream, kick off her high heels, turn around and run.

Very little thanks, very little kindness.

The positive emotions hanging over Gotham are so thin.

She should have grown up in the sea, and when did she come into contact with bats in Gotham?

Seeing that none of these cosplayers had any malicious intentions and it was still early, Barry was happy to accompany Val to listen to Amway's superhuman cosplayer's passionate speech. He was completely ignored and felt a little wronged.

Because he looked around, but didn't see Flash's coser.

This is Central City!It's his permanent city!Although he didn't really care about these things...but he was still very wronged.

The superman coser here who talked endlessly from Superman to Wonder Woman, from Wonder Woman to Green Lantern, took a breath in the middle, and finally added: "... After all, this is Central City, you know, she has her own heroes, the Flash is the most popular here."

He stretched out his finger and pointed to a wall of people not far away.

"Our flash cosplayer has been surrounded there for more than an hour."

Barry: ///-///

Open, happy.

The subtle illusion of being robbed disappeared.

Barry was bumped suddenly, he subconsciously protected Val, and found that the crowd started to commotion.

There were screams from the non-roller coaster area, and the smoke and dust of the explosion dispersed in the crowd from a distance.

Barry snatched Will into his arms and quickly took her into a relatively safe souvenir shop.

"Wait for me here."

I really hope I can buy an ice cream here after this incident is over, he likes the vanilla flavor here.

The Superman coser straightened up, a little unsteady by the commotion of the crowd, turned around to protect the little lady just now, but found that both of them were gone.

It should have been taken away by adults.

After reassuring for a while, he looked at the stream of people stumbling in one direction around him, gritted his teeth, and began to organize the evacuation of the same group of staff.They are familiar with the map of the amusement park and all emergency exits, and in the chaos, they loudly indicate the location of the emergency exits and the shops that can temporarily provide shelter.

Someone bumped into his shoulder. He was not strong at all, and he was about to fall, but he was pulled up by a force that seemed to pat him on the back.

A red light flashed in his vision.

He looked up and saw several red lights weaving through the crowd, helping those who were about to fall.

flash.

Heroes of Central City.

This gives him courage and strength.

He smiles at it.

The companion found a loudspeaker, he stood up straight, and assisted the professional staff to divert the panicked crowd and safely evacuate the chaotic playground.

It's not the first time Captain Cold has tried to slay Heatwave.

It won't be the last time either.

If the heat wave hadn't accidentally triggered the smoke alarm and attracted the police officers, they could have quietly finished their stuff and left.

That's the fucking reason why they set foot on the site for a week and paid off a handover security officer for it!

Now all the double meanings are gone!

They could only buy a little time by detonating a bomb placed in another abandoned warehouse in advance.

Ah, it sucks.

Being called out for "overtime" on the weekends is bad enough, and there are places like amusement parks.Don't those idiots know that weekend amusement parks are the worst places to go wrong?If any of the children had troubles, they would not be easily released from the situation in the future.

If Master Mirror Image hadn't sworn that this operation would be absolutely confidential, that his actions would be very small and would not cause any casualties, he tentatively agreed to this operation.

...and then get fucked up by a solid.

He was crazy to bring him out.

Captain Cold cursed secretly, turned out of the narrow ventilation duct, and fell into the warehouse. The communicator said that the Flash was coming. To add insult to injury, the Mirror Master was pestering him.

In a hurry, he stuffed all the things he wanted to take into his arms, and the heat wave coming from the other side kicked open the warehouse door, and was about to leave directly.

The guards had already prepared their equipment outside, and he used the ice to open his way ahead, almost unimpeded.

Out of the warehouse is a souvenir shop, the clerks have been evacuated, and only...

Captain Cold's eyes widened.

Hold.

Why is there a child here.

She was sitting behind the open door, and the position was very hidden. If he hadn't had sharp eyes and saw a pair of green eyes looking out from behind the door, he would not have been able to find that there was someone else there.

He turned his head and saw that the attack of the heat wave demonstration was ready to go, which was their usual routine, used to push back the remaining armed personnel.

- The direction is the gate.

No matter what material the door is made of, if it burns, the child will definitely be carbonized.

Before he had time to issue a warning, the flames had already exited the muzzle of the gun.

"That idiot!"

Captain Cold cursed, and the child hiding behind the door felt a heat wave keenly, and Ji Ling ran out decisively with his short legs, and was picked up by Captain Cold with one hand and pulled out of the burning range of the flames in two or three steps.

"Are you trying to burn me too!?"

He stretched his neck and cursed.

Heat Lang clicked his tongue impatiently, seeing him carrying the child, he knew he was in the wrong.

"Aren't you still alive, go away."

It is still a bit difficult to say yes to go.

Captain Cold glanced at the armed men outside, then at the child in his hand.

Suddenly, blessings came to his heart, and he caught her in the crook of his arms.

Hostages sent to your door, don't take them for nothing.

--------------------

The author has something to say:

Val: Why are they running.

Val: Where's Barry?

Weier: what about the ice cream qaq

Val: Hey, who is he.

Val: Ah, he saved me!

Weier: It's so dark outside, it's kind of scary.

Val: Hey, he took me away?yeah.

Val: ...wait a minute! !Barry said to wait for him! ! ! !

Val: (Decided to struggle.jpg)

Don't be out of the whole situation anymore, Xiaoweier ww