How to start Meursault

"...Xiao Jing, can you hear me?"

The gentle woman's voice came faintly, as if separated by a layer of water.

"...It's rare...it's so tattered..."

The familiar tone with slight complaints?

I always feel that if I don't wake up, things will be bad--

The next second, no, it should be said that it was at least the second in perception, He Jian opened his eyes.

No effort, no sleepiness, the body is as loose as cotton, and the somewhat retro architectural style around, let He Jian instantly understand where he is now - his parents' residence.

He quickly sat up from the bed, but still couldn't escape the cold hands stretched from behind to his neck.

"It's been so long since we met, Xiao Jing's attitude is so sad!"

——It was He Jian's most beloved woman in the world, his mother.

He Jian, who was trying to get out of bed and slipped away, froze, could only slowly turn his body around, and reluctantly opened his mouth to try to change the subject.

"Mother, isn't father here?"

The black-haired woman with a flirtatious appearance brushed her hair and replied with a smile: "Lu Sheng is taking care of his precious violin, but since Xiao Jing has woken up, I'll call him."

"There's no need for this." He Jian felt that he was dripping cold sweat that didn't exist.

Don't get me wrong, this non-existence means that although he has normal five senses, he actually exists in the form of a soul body. His real body should be lying in a high-rise apartment in New York at this moment, and the so-called parents' residence, It's not above the ground either - the two of them are Netherlanders.

About 20 years ago, Keito Herami's mother, Elisa, a dark race creature with a human form fell in love with a violinist named Rikusei Herami at first sight at a violin recital in the human world, and quickly launched an offensive. The latter also quickly fell, and the two got married in less than a week.

He Jian once heard Bruce say that his parents even got married in the church, which shows the mother's deep love for his father.

Four years later, He Jian was born. Around that time, the family of three moved to Gotham—now thinking about it, the father must have been 'brainwashed' by the mother at this time, otherwise it would be hard to imagine a hand. Musicians without strength will move to Gotham on their own initiative.

When He Jian was ten years old, Elisa made an important decision because He Jian Lu Sheng suffered from cancer suddenly and painfully. She wanted to bring her husband and children to live together in her real home.After finishing what is said to be a 'permanent residence' in the world of the dead, Elisa manually completed the 'immigration' of the whole family by means of a very frenzied method from the outsiders' point of view.

Very quickly, she slit the carotid arteries of her husband and ten-year-old son, leaving a vision of her own dead body in place.

Originally, this was the end of the matter. It is not uncommon for a family of three to be killed at the same time in Gotham.But it was on that day that He Jianjingren awakened his racial talent. After his heart stopped for 10 minutes, he clutched the wound on his neck and climbed up from the pool of blood, and was attracted by the strong smell of blood. Bin saw the whole process of wound healing.

After his ability almost lost control and killed the Batman who followed him, He Jian, who became an "orphan", found that Bruce Wayne, a friend in his father's social circle, took over his custody very quickly and moved into Wayne Manor. He Jian quickly had a new uncle, a new brother and a new grandfather.

Since then, the number of his unrelated siblings has continued to increase.

He Jian, who was just ten years old at the time, still had a hard time understanding why his father and mother abandoned him like this. Until three months later, he was accidentally shot through the heart by a stray bullet in a routine firefight in Gotham City. After waking up in his arms, he was told the truth—in fact, He Jian, who was in his infancy and was of mixed race, couldn’t control his abilities and couldn’t stay in the underworld all the time—and his wonderful parents trusted Bruce very much. As a product, I decided to go to the second honeymoon, and I kept forgetting to contact my son.

That time He Jian stayed 'down there' for a long time, and when he woke up, he was lying on the operating table in the Bat Cave with a bunch of instruments attached to his body. Apparently his new family members thought he could still be rescued.

Now, six years later, He Jian's ability has been quite stable, and he can stay in Netherland as long as he wants, but because he quickly becomes a light bulb in front of his parents' love every time he visits, He Jian belongs to the category of avoiding it. To avoid, he hadn't been here for almost half a year before he overturned due to the virus.

——Actually, he was overturned twice because of the virus, but according to 033, the time flow rate of the two worlds is different. Here, the interval between the two times may not even be 10 minutes.

"By the way, Xiao Jing, when you appeared this time, you actually shrunk down to what you looked like a few years ago. Mom took a picture of you as a souvenir."

Eliza's voice interrupted He Jian's distraction.

"Wait, does this also recover naturally?" Suppressing the inexplicable shame in his heart and wanting to delete the photo, He Jian asked a relatively important question.

His body shrinks because he was used by Okura Yeko in Wenye's world. If the effect disappears naturally after returning to his own world——

"Well, mom is still worried about some rare magic, so I went to the devil to check it for you. It turns out that it seems to be a remnant of secondary rules from other worlds, because it dissipates naturally without environmental support." Eliza pinched it. He Jian's cheeks.

——It seems that the safety factor of going to other worlds to play is quite high.

By the way, it seems that he hasn't heard any voice from 033 since he woke up. Is the so-called system bound to the body instead of the soul?

"Do you want to stay for a few more days this time, respectful person?" He Jian Lu Sheng came in from the door of the room with a violin case in his arms, and stood beside Elisa.

He Jian raised his head to look at the man who looked exactly like him except for the black eyes, and shook his head resolutely.

Although his father was very kind to him, he was really not interested in eating dog food.

Moreover, if he 'dead' for too long, even if 033 is not scared to death by him, he will inevitably be lectured by other people in the family. After all, this time is a special situation, it is better to report for safety first.

"Another day, I have collected some virus data, and I may be able to help Bruce. I will visit you next time."

These words are not entirely an excuse. He did find time to collect some data when he was in another world, but what is more useful is probably his own body's response.

Seeing that Lu Sheng didn't say anything because of his son's reaction, He just nodded.On the contrary, Eliza, who was hanging on He Jian Lu Sheng's shoulder, showed a slightly dissatisfied expression.

He Jian skillfully ignored his mother's suspected coquettish behavior, because he knew very well that it was not aimed at him but at his father.

Next words——

He walked out of the room, found the nearest balcony with ease, and jumped onto the edge.

Turn around and fall down again.

——'Falling' is the 'switch' that He Jian set for himself to leave Netherland.

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"...Respect, can you hear me?"

The clear boy's voice sounded distant and near.

"...the special medicine should work..."

The headache was cracking, the smell of blood in the throat, and the joints all over the body had a characteristic overgrowth ache.

He Jian opened his eyes with difficulty.It seems that the targeted virus is really lethal, although it is much better than when Meursault woke up last time——

"Alvin?"

After coughing a few times, he subconsciously called the owner of the voice he heard in a semi-conscious state.

There was the sound of a chair being pulled not far away.Then there was the sound of slippers on the floor.

"You finally woke up. Call me by such a memorable name, is anyone else listening, respect?"

Hejian's best friend, brother, and owner of the house, Tim Drake, asked straight to the point.

At this time, there are still 033 seconds before 3 starts screaming in He Jian's mind.