[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"It's too late...it's too late..."

The person crouching in the darkness muttered in a low voice, and the turbulent viscous darkness formed a female shape little by little, and then exposed a pale body to the damp and cold air.

The turbid black eyes opened, and the dilated pupils made the pair of eyes look dull and empty, but when the smile was drawn on the delicate cheeks, it seemed that the pair of empty eyes Bring some shine.

"Dead cat... that damned cat..."

Dark and mottled blood was deposited under the pale skin. When the slender arms were lifted up, they were like rusty old-fashioned gears creaking and snapping together, pulling the limbs stiffly and clumsily according to her imagination. in action.

The inextricable gloom deposited in the delicate and childish facial features between a girl and a girl completely escaped from the turbid darkness. The exposed body sat up stiffly, and the thin body curve was bit by bit. Engulfed by darkness, only the slender neck with stagnant blood can be seen stretched out behind the black hair hanging down on the chest.

Although she used magic to imprison Sandra's soul in the magical world, she was already so weak that she had to attach to this kind of corpse to give herself a form, instead of directly using her own ability to shape herself. With a new body, she followed Sandra across a plane and appeared here, and used the taboo super-large magic that involved rules, so that the integrity of the magic she used was greatly reduced, making Sandra Della's soul has escaped her control, and can be hidden in those small worlds.

This led to the fact that the last Sandra that Tim and the others experienced was able to discover the soul of this Sandra in the main world and hide it, and even after releasing Sandra's soul at last, it directly destroyed the entire magic, allowing the evil Bird received no small backlash.

But after a while, the slender girl's body let out an overwhelmed groan, and the evil bird felt the limbs that were separated from her torso expressionlessly, and then casually directed the sticky mud-like substance to flow from her The arms that fell off from his body were picked up and put back on his body.

This time her consumption was so huge that not only was she unable to shape herself now, it was even extremely difficult to use this body that had long since lost its vitality.

"I should have dug out her eyes first..."

The evil bird grumbled in a low voice, wriggling its fingers like a child in a tantrum, trying to tear everything he could touch into pieces.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart echoed quite clearly in the empty space. The evil bird didn't care about his naked body, but pushed his black curly hair behind him and stood on tiptoe, with his soft and cold arms facing upwards. Try to stretch out, as if touching something invisible.

"Ah..." But she quickly suppressed her anger, squinted her eyes and smiled happily.The protracted ending was sticky and blurred into a ball, spreading out in the air like thick, insoluble syrup.

Evil Bird opened her palm and stretched out her five fingers, her black hair flowed down her back like a dark tide, and her voice danced briskly in the darkness, like a series of splashed musical notes spreading out. Come.

"Sure enough, should we strangle the red bird first?" She said to herself, with a smile on her face and lips, "Well...the big white bird...the metal can Is that right? And that metal arm...if you strangle it, it seems too uninspired."

"Yeah, that metal can didn't know it was the metal arm that killed his parents, did he?"

Evil Bird thought of something interesting, folded his palms together and giggled, his whole body trembling nervously.

"Why does the metal can know... No, no, it's too boring just to know..."

"Such an interesting thing, of course you have to have an interesting script before you can watch it... Hmm... Betrayal? It's too old-fashioned... You have to stand on the opposite side of the whole world? It's not dramatic enough..."

The thin and slender girl staggered to her feet like a cub that was learning to walk. She spun on tiptoe like a dancing swan and immersed herself in her own world, humming briskly. Stepping on the dance steps in the minor tune, drowning in his own melody.

"At that time, what will you choose, my little blue bird?"

The taut feet stretched out a beautiful and fragile arc, and the evil bird seemed to be a little distressed, but also seemed to be carefree and smiled and said to himself: "What decision will you make... What are you? when you realize that no matter what decision you make, you're not going to be one of them?"

"You are so similar to me, how can you make a choice that satisfies them?"

The evil bird lay on her back with her neck back, and the black mud surged to cover her broken naked/exposed body, "Will you betray them, or will you be betrayed by them? No...you don't Haven't learned to face feelings... Can you feel the pain of betrayal? Can you feel it? Can't you feel it? If you don't feel the pain, no one will appreciate my theater, my..."

"Little beast."

The raised and almost sharp laughter echoed in the ears, the evil bird raised its head and raised its thin, pale and almost transparent chin, and its slender neck seemed to be replaced by one hand. Exposed to the air without any omission, a thin circle of blood circled around her neck, gradually tearing into a huge wound.

"Damian! Long time no see! How are you?"

After matching the magic wavelength, Sandra and Zatanna were finally able to stabilize their The projections are projected into each other's world, and they are no longer missing persons.Although it is still too reluctant to connect the projections of the two worlds just by relying on the ability of feathers, and the time flow rate of the two worlds is not the same, and the time spent talking between them is not much, but at least with such a short period of time In terms of communication, Tim was still able to quickly exchange information with Bruce, so that people who were worried about their disappearance could relax.

Sandra, who was staying in the apartment, was lying in front of the video with great interest and asked Damian this way, but the young boy who appeared in front of her today just said "tsk" with an unhappy face, and Bi Yingying narrowed her eyes Sweeping towards her, he raised his chin and said to Sandra in an arrogant tone: "Only a stupid... guy like you will be swept into another world like Drake."

As if someone was reminding him not to say such impolite words, Damian swallowed the word he wanted to say and uttered another word vaguely, frowning awkwardly Expressing his concern: "What's the matter with you, that guy Drake actually hurt you? Robin who can be a father at his level?"

Sandra seemed to vaguely hear the voice of "Dami don't say that to Timmy" coming from the opposite side, and then watched Damian's eyebrows tightened even more, with an unhappy expression like a cat with a blown hair Looking at her the same way.

Sandra, who knows the attributes of animals, almost immediately realized how to appease the grumpy little boy. She pretended that she didn't hear another vague male voice from the opposite side, and asked Damian with a smile. : "Speaking of which, is the pet store okay? I haven't been back, and I don't know what has become there... Daphne, is she... okay?"

The unknown of Daphne's life and death has always been a wound in Sandra's heart. These days, she has endured her panic and timid mood, almost avoiding Tim and Batman's information exchange, fearing that Knowing that she learned from the population of another world that the person who was very good to her had died because of herself...but she has been patient until today, and she still couldn't bear it anymore.

"A little injury, one leg is broken, rest for a few days and it will be fine."

Damian didn't seem to be very angry when he said it. Although he didn't show it, Sandra always felt that he was looking at her angrily like a puffer fish with thorns all over its body.

After hearing that Daphne was not as powerful as she thought, Sandra couldn't help but feel relieved, and then asked with some concern: "Did Sanhua and the others cause you trouble?"

Her first reaction was that the little ancestors in the pet shop had brought Damian unbearable troubles, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried. It seemed that she really wanted to penetrate the invisible barrier that separated them and go back directly. In her own pet shop, take good care of the little ancestors she hasn't seen in months.

"They refused to eat without seeing any of you," Damian said grimly. "They didn't start eating until your parrot talked to them."

"Didn't Daphne come back to the store?"

If it was just a broken bone, then Daphne would not go back to take care of the little ancestors in the pet shop when she was not in the pet shop. When Damian said this, Sandra suddenly became a little restless and nervous, with a bit of anxiety. asked urgently.

"She didn't know you were missing. We kept her in the hospital for more than a week. During this time, I faked your calls and messages to contact her, so she always thought you were still in the pet shop. "

Speaking of this matter, Damian seemed to be a little reluctant, as if there was someone behind him urging him to say this, because Sandra looked at Damian after seeing Damian talking to him so impatiently. There was an angry roar behind her, and Sandra vaguely heard the angry roar of "Grayson, I'm going to hang your head on my bed today", which seemed very bloody and very unsuitable for children, and then saw Damie An You frowned, pretending to be nonchalant, and turned his head to face him.

For a moment, Sandra said as if she was blessed in her heart: "Are you helping me take care of the pet shop during this time? Thank you, Damian, Sanhua and the others didn't cause you any trouble, did they?"

"Except for refusing to eat."

This boy who is full of jabs and explodes seems to be softer only when talking about small animals. Sandra thought that Tim gave her the time to chat anyway, so she simply talked to Damian We talked about pets for a long time.During this period, Damian did not show any impatience, but Dugo flapped his wings and rattled on Damian's shoulder, stretched his neck impatiently and screamed at Sandra.

"Okay, okay, Doug, be quiet."

Generally speaking, the parrot is a lively and outgoing talking creature. Sandra couldn't bear Dugo's chattering, so she quickly stopped his behavior, and then looked at him like a blue star covered with brilliance. Purple Feather had a thought, and said to Damian: "Damian, you... hey, time is running out, you can tell Zatanna, next time I will discuss with her to improve this communication ability, just... "

Before Sandra finished speaking, she saw Damian and Dugo's appearance blurred for a while, and the feathers engraved with magic patterns turned into powder as if they couldn't bear the pressure, and her ending sound could only be regretfully scattered in the air. in the air.

If something related to her can connect the two worlds in a fixed range of magic waves, then as her half-breast, Du Ge should also be able to achieve this effect, right?

After all, in the original world, neither Zatanna nor Batman had a lot of feather reserves for themselves, and if they squandered like this, they would always run out again.

Sandra conceived this in her heart.

The author has something to say: Evil Bird has a brain problem, just look at her running thousands of miles away from the topic

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