I have two faces
Chapter 93
If the man with heavy makeup and talking about the scar on the corner of his mouth like a madman was here, he would probably laugh more wildly, happily, and joyfully than anyone else.
Satisfying and sweet.
The soul that was in the dark but still unwilling to fall, finally sank into hell.
It's a pity he will never see it again.
And the man looking at such a soul at this moment is another big black bat.
She is in the prison where the clown used to be, sitting on the iron chair where the clown used to sit, she is scarred, but with an illusory smile on her face, her hands are in handcuffs, and her slender wrists are covered with red marks.
"I thought Gotham was far away from New York."
Enid raised her head, leaned the back of her neck on the back of the chair, and looked at the ceiling, "This place is very familiar."
The tired girl closed her eyes for a while, her voice floating: "I thought, I'm going home."
"Gotham is your home."
A hand wearing a black glove gently stroked the girl's desolate face. Under Batman's dark mask, tight lips were exposed, serious and silent.
"You're home, Enid."
The girl's eyelids moved slightly, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, but she remained silent.
It was still Enid's familiar voice like the sound effect of horror movies. Gotham's dark knight, Batman, escorted Enid to the court where Enid was tried by S.H.I.E.L.D., and hijacked the car in public.
"The people of Gotham can only be sanctioned by the laws of Gotham."
Batman left this sentence, dumped everyone's face, and brought Enid back to Gotham.
Whether it's Iron Man, Captain America, S.H.I.E.L.D., or the government, don't even think about taking any Gotham people away from Gotham.
Bruce loves this dark city so deeply, even if it is scarred.
He also loves the people of Gotham, even if they fear him.
He brought Enid back to Gotham in the name of trial, but in fact, Gotham's court would not take over the case.
Batman didn't notify anyone at all.
Even Ah Fu only learned of the news after Bruce acted without authorization, but what else could this elderly man do other than pamper him?
How long has he not seen the master care about a person so much.
Enid that kid...
Bruce hid Enid in the deepest part of Arkham Prison, and no one knew Enid was here except him.
He came to visit every day, sometimes just watching her silently through the glass, sometimes he would walk to her and talk to her.
He combed her hair clumsily, read a story book to her, he took the place of Enid's father, trying to give this cold girl some warmth.
But after the First World War in New York, Enid seemed to have exhausted all hope of life, and she seemed to be addicted to an unreal world in her mind.
In that world, she came home, and she had everything she loved.
Everything is so beautiful.
But the reality is so cruel.
"She's down to 38kg, she's not responding to anything, and if it goes on, she'll be weak."
Afu said worriedly: "Master, New York has been requesting, Mr. Stark contacted the professors of X Academy, and they suggested to wash away the bad memories of Miss Wilson..."
"Reject them."
Bruce carried the box and walked out of the warehouse. The man who took off the Batman suit, a brown-gray sweater, looked like an elegant gentleman, "Enid Wilson is not under their control."
"OK, so what are you going to do?"
Bruce casually put the Batman doll on the table into the box, and smiled at Ah Fu: "I'm going to take a doctor's license exam."
Ah Fu: ...
Oh, my God, sir, is there any connection between your doctor's license and the pink panther dolls you moved around?
Batman stayed up for two days to make his own figure and gave it to a girl. It's really hard to see the news!
Batman's daily task is not only to visit Gotham, but also to visit a fragile girl in Arkham. He is always worried that Enid will die somewhere he can't see.
She can definitely do this.
As it turns out, Batman was right to be concerned.
In the early morning, after imprisoning the newly captured terrorist in Arkham, he stopped by to meet Enid, but happened to witness the bloody scene.
The blade she got from nowhere was mercilessly cutting her wrist.
Viscous blood flowed all over the ground, Enid looked indifferent, as if she didn't know the pain, a hand suddenly appeared and snatched the knife in her hand, Batman covered in black grabbed Enid's shoulder, and asked angrily: "You wanna die?!"
Excessive bleeding blurred Enid's vision, but she could still see the pair of black ears of the big bat. The girl smiled innocently and innocently: "Little cat, it's you, you don't even let me touch your ears, why don't you care?" Am I dead or not?"
Batman's body was tense, and the pair of deep angry eyes under the mask imprinted the girl's pale face. He tightly clutched Enid's shoulders, and his white fingertips were hidden under the gloves, so no one could see.
No one knows whether under the uniform of Batman is happiness, anger, sadness or confusion.
Batman has emotions too, but no one understands them.
Rachel never understood him either.
Everyone is afraid of him, afraid of him, Gotham doesn't need a dark knight, Gotham needs laws!
Only this willful little girl, the first thing she thought of when she saw him was not fear, nor the horror of the dark knight and the tyranny above the law.
—Can I touch your ear?
She actually thought Batman was cute.
"Enid..."
Batman didn't hide his voice any more, Bruce's mellow and warm voice like red wine rang in Enid's ears, he panted quickly, the red in front of his eyes occupied his vision, Enid was bleeding too much.
He picked up Enid and rushed out of the prison, doctor, doctor.
"Ah Fu, contact a doctor as soon as possible! Quick!"
Enid leaned in Batman's arms, listened to Bruce's voice, laughed a few times, and cried out with a smile, extremely depressed: "It hurts, Dad Bruce."
The girl sobbed, as if venting, talking nonsense without logic.
"Dad... are you Batman?"
"But you obviously ran away from home, you don't want me anymore..."
"Have you turned into a kitten and come back to accompany me?"
"Dad, am I home?"
Bruce took off Batman's temperatureless mask, and pressed his forehead against Enid's face, "You're home, Enid, don't be afraid, Dad is here."
Satisfying and sweet.
The soul that was in the dark but still unwilling to fall, finally sank into hell.
It's a pity he will never see it again.
And the man looking at such a soul at this moment is another big black bat.
She is in the prison where the clown used to be, sitting on the iron chair where the clown used to sit, she is scarred, but with an illusory smile on her face, her hands are in handcuffs, and her slender wrists are covered with red marks.
"I thought Gotham was far away from New York."
Enid raised her head, leaned the back of her neck on the back of the chair, and looked at the ceiling, "This place is very familiar."
The tired girl closed her eyes for a while, her voice floating: "I thought, I'm going home."
"Gotham is your home."
A hand wearing a black glove gently stroked the girl's desolate face. Under Batman's dark mask, tight lips were exposed, serious and silent.
"You're home, Enid."
The girl's eyelids moved slightly, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, but she remained silent.
It was still Enid's familiar voice like the sound effect of horror movies. Gotham's dark knight, Batman, escorted Enid to the court where Enid was tried by S.H.I.E.L.D., and hijacked the car in public.
"The people of Gotham can only be sanctioned by the laws of Gotham."
Batman left this sentence, dumped everyone's face, and brought Enid back to Gotham.
Whether it's Iron Man, Captain America, S.H.I.E.L.D., or the government, don't even think about taking any Gotham people away from Gotham.
Bruce loves this dark city so deeply, even if it is scarred.
He also loves the people of Gotham, even if they fear him.
He brought Enid back to Gotham in the name of trial, but in fact, Gotham's court would not take over the case.
Batman didn't notify anyone at all.
Even Ah Fu only learned of the news after Bruce acted without authorization, but what else could this elderly man do other than pamper him?
How long has he not seen the master care about a person so much.
Enid that kid...
Bruce hid Enid in the deepest part of Arkham Prison, and no one knew Enid was here except him.
He came to visit every day, sometimes just watching her silently through the glass, sometimes he would walk to her and talk to her.
He combed her hair clumsily, read a story book to her, he took the place of Enid's father, trying to give this cold girl some warmth.
But after the First World War in New York, Enid seemed to have exhausted all hope of life, and she seemed to be addicted to an unreal world in her mind.
In that world, she came home, and she had everything she loved.
Everything is so beautiful.
But the reality is so cruel.
"She's down to 38kg, she's not responding to anything, and if it goes on, she'll be weak."
Afu said worriedly: "Master, New York has been requesting, Mr. Stark contacted the professors of X Academy, and they suggested to wash away the bad memories of Miss Wilson..."
"Reject them."
Bruce carried the box and walked out of the warehouse. The man who took off the Batman suit, a brown-gray sweater, looked like an elegant gentleman, "Enid Wilson is not under their control."
"OK, so what are you going to do?"
Bruce casually put the Batman doll on the table into the box, and smiled at Ah Fu: "I'm going to take a doctor's license exam."
Ah Fu: ...
Oh, my God, sir, is there any connection between your doctor's license and the pink panther dolls you moved around?
Batman stayed up for two days to make his own figure and gave it to a girl. It's really hard to see the news!
Batman's daily task is not only to visit Gotham, but also to visit a fragile girl in Arkham. He is always worried that Enid will die somewhere he can't see.
She can definitely do this.
As it turns out, Batman was right to be concerned.
In the early morning, after imprisoning the newly captured terrorist in Arkham, he stopped by to meet Enid, but happened to witness the bloody scene.
The blade she got from nowhere was mercilessly cutting her wrist.
Viscous blood flowed all over the ground, Enid looked indifferent, as if she didn't know the pain, a hand suddenly appeared and snatched the knife in her hand, Batman covered in black grabbed Enid's shoulder, and asked angrily: "You wanna die?!"
Excessive bleeding blurred Enid's vision, but she could still see the pair of black ears of the big bat. The girl smiled innocently and innocently: "Little cat, it's you, you don't even let me touch your ears, why don't you care?" Am I dead or not?"
Batman's body was tense, and the pair of deep angry eyes under the mask imprinted the girl's pale face. He tightly clutched Enid's shoulders, and his white fingertips were hidden under the gloves, so no one could see.
No one knows whether under the uniform of Batman is happiness, anger, sadness or confusion.
Batman has emotions too, but no one understands them.
Rachel never understood him either.
Everyone is afraid of him, afraid of him, Gotham doesn't need a dark knight, Gotham needs laws!
Only this willful little girl, the first thing she thought of when she saw him was not fear, nor the horror of the dark knight and the tyranny above the law.
—Can I touch your ear?
She actually thought Batman was cute.
"Enid..."
Batman didn't hide his voice any more, Bruce's mellow and warm voice like red wine rang in Enid's ears, he panted quickly, the red in front of his eyes occupied his vision, Enid was bleeding too much.
He picked up Enid and rushed out of the prison, doctor, doctor.
"Ah Fu, contact a doctor as soon as possible! Quick!"
Enid leaned in Batman's arms, listened to Bruce's voice, laughed a few times, and cried out with a smile, extremely depressed: "It hurts, Dad Bruce."
The girl sobbed, as if venting, talking nonsense without logic.
"Dad... are you Batman?"
"But you obviously ran away from home, you don't want me anymore..."
"Have you turned into a kitten and come back to accompany me?"
"Dad, am I home?"
Bruce took off Batman's temperatureless mask, and pressed his forehead against Enid's face, "You're home, Enid, don't be afraid, Dad is here."
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