[Zhongyingmei] A cookie that moves around

The whole street was almost turned into ruins. Eva hid behind the dilapidated building, and the handkerchief in her hand was tightly covered with blood, tightly covering her forehead.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and they rolled around in her eye sockets, making her small appearance even more pitiful.

The subconscious reaction made Eva wipe it a little unbearably, and murmured, "If you cry again, you will really cry into tears."

This kind of scratch is not a big deal, and it will recover quickly after a while, but the residual fragrance makes Eva's whole body on high alert.

The surrounding area was filled with smoke, and Eva quickly thought about her past. It was unknown who the attack was directed at, but she must be just a fish in the street that was affected by the disaster.

After confirming this point, Eva squinted her eyes to dodge in the smoke. Her pupils had a faint blue light, which enabled her to see the surrounding environment clearly in such an environment.

The less people there are, the safer it is.

The faint moans of pain touched Eva's heart, but the handkerchief in her hand was reminding her of her current state, which made Eva dare not approach anyone at all.

Not to mention the sharp sound of gunshots——

"Bang bang bang-"

The continuous gunshots made people feel chills.

Eva sneaked into a half-collapsed house at the corner, and walked quickly to the undamaged room on the other side. The reason why she came in was because she saw the kitchen.

It would be great if I could find anything that could be set on fire, Eva's forehead injury was healed, but the handkerchief on her hand was a problem.

Eva could still smell the aroma like freshly baked cookies, with the sweet aroma of chocolate lingering around her.Every time she smells this fragrance, Eva herself feels an unbearable sense of hunger, as if some strange impulse is urging her.

Fortunately, this time it is not so serious.

Eva was thankful that it was only a small wound.

Without going into the kitchen, Eva found a lighter on the messy ground, curled up in a corner and lit the handkerchief, watching the blood-stained place being licked by the tongue of fire, and finally gradually lost the source of that fragrance.

Eva threw away the lighter, enduring the trembling that spread all over her body, tired of the longing rising from her throat.

Could it be that he was attracted by Dumbledore's magic just now?

Eva hasn't lost control since the last time she bumped into Spider-Man unprepared.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer and it will pass, the little girl hugs herself tightly, and the whole person shrinks even smaller.

The scent is stronger.

However, compared to the scent of blood, this sweet scent emanating from his body is somehow more, alluring.

"Go here and search - he is injured, he will definitely not run far!"

"You bring someone over here, hurry up!"

There was a low roar coming from outside the house. Eva listened closely to a few sentences, and caught two sentences vaguely, and immediately understood them.

Sure enough, it was for someone.

The grinding feeling just now gradually disappeared, and Eva realized that she had regained her ability to move. The first thing she did was to smell her body.

Under the cover of gunpowder smoke, the taste has disappeared.

Eva breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about how to act.

If the man hadn't spoken too loudly just now, Eva wouldn't be able to hear it, and they would search here soon.

She didn't think they would show mercy when they met outsiders.

She tiptoed to the yard behind the house. Before Eva stepped out of the green grass, her mouth was tightly covered. At the same time, a huge force surged from her waist and dragged her backwards, pulling her to the ground in an instant. Corner hideout.

The heavy breathing in her ears made Eva immediately realize that it was a wounded man.

The strong force made Eva unable to break free at all. Her hands fell on her arms around her waist, and she shook them vigorously, but there was no movement at all.

"Quiet."

The deep voice beside her ear made Eva frown, why is it so familiar?

Eva wanted to try her best to turn her head to see who that person was, but the movement in front of her made her stop.

The two watched helplessly as a group of men in black with guns all over their bodies walked past.

When there was no more movement around, Eva felt the confinement around her body loosen a little, and the palm covering her mouth also relaxed, "Who are you?"

Her voice was extremely low, for fear of attracting the attention of those people.

"Would it do you any good to know who I am?"

The low feeling just now seemed to be just Eva's illusion. The voice behind her was a little frivolous, full of the taste of drunkenness, it was...

Eva seemed to remember something and subconsciously pronounced a name.

"Bruce Wayne?"

Bruce Wayne raised his eyebrows, let go of the little girl's restraint, leaned against the wall and covered the wound on his arm, and swept Eva up and down, "It's not safe here."

Eva ignored this short sentence of nonsense. She frowned and looked at the injured man, then turned around and looked around. This is a space where the exterior of the building is sunken in for some reason. From the outside, you can only see Lush trees.

If Bruce Wayne hadn't pulled her just now, Eva would have directly entered the sight of the group of gunmen.

"Thank you."

Eva turned her head and murmured thanks.

Bruce Wayne evoked an ambiguous smile, "It's my honor." His temples were slightly white, but he did not conceal his own charm at all. There were only so few traces left on him by the years, and even that kind of The feeling of maturity and charm is more attractive.

Eva blinked, shaking off the shock of being in such close contact for the first time, and looked at him calmly, "It is indeed your honor, they are here because of you, right?"

Bruce Wayne spread his hands and admitted the matter, "It should be that some organization that wants to kidnap me installed a drug on the car that came to pick me up in London, and this street is probably already in their target, Ordinary people have been cleared out, and a lot of houses on both sides have been blown up."

"But it seems that they had a disagreement, and after the two sides had a fight, I ran out smoothly."

He winked at Eva with a smile that would have been charming, were it not for the wound on his arm that caused his smile to frown halfway through.

While the two were talking, the search outside still hadn't stopped, and the lingering nasal smoke was the best natural barrier.

At the same time, it is also the best cover for Eva and the others.

Eva's suspicious eyes lingered on Wayne for a few seconds. She recognized his voice because this Gotham baby once again made headlines in the United States some time ago.He hugged his new supermodel girlfriend from left to right and answered questions under the reporter's guns and short guns. His ambiguous posture made many people fall into his handsome face.

As for the feeling that flashed by just now... it must be an illusion.

If it was Bruce Wayne, how could he have such a sharp breath.

"If ordinary people can't enter, how did I get in?" Eva objected to Mr. Wayne's point of view, and at the same time noticed the movement of his clenched arms.

Wayne's wound seemed to be extensively wounded, and even though he was covering his arm with his hands, there was still blood dripping down.

Eva noticed that his face was slightly paler. Seeing this, she first looked at the black shirt on his body, then took off the remaining backpack behind her, and pulled Wayne to squat down.

Not expecting to get an answer from Mr. Wayne, she rummaged in her backpack, and Eva found the small scissors she put inside, and turned her back, wondering what she was doing.

Bruce's eyes became deep after the girl turned his back, looking at the smoky surroundings and thinking about something, but these things that did not belong to Bruce Wayne disappeared when Eva turned back.

But even he didn't expect that Eva's action was to... cut some strips of cloth.

Eva tossed the scissors onto the pack, pulled Bruce's arm, and quickly tied the strip of cloth over his shoulders.After tightening it tightly, he quickly tied a knot, then took out a bottle of potion from the backpack and poured it on it without looking at it, and tied the remaining larger cloth strips in three or two strokes.

After finishing everything, Eva listened attentively to the voices outside, "If this continues, as long as they can ensure you are here, we will definitely be found."

Bruce looked at Eva's subconsciously tied bow, but answered irrelevantly, raising his eyebrows curiously, "Do you carry medicine to stop bleeding?"