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

Sandra hugged Dugo, trembling under the watchful eyes of two Kryptonians, one big and one small, a big bat and a little red bird.The wings behind him curled up together, as if sensing her panic, they curled up as much as possible to reduce their sense of existence.It's a pity that the wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters can't hide their existence no matter how they curl up, and even shivering under their gaze is even more conspicuous.

As for why this happened, it started from the fact that her boss's car hit the Doomsday that fell from the sky, and then she screamed Superman's name and was lifted up by the flying Superman with the car.

Sandra didn't feel much pain, and she was even ready to spread her wings before suffering more damage, even if it didn't matter if she was discovered.

However, it seemed that her scream had an effect. She waited for a long time but did not feel any pain. Instead, the wind rushed in through the shattered windshield.The macaw in her arms gnawed on the cage uncomfortably and screamed softly, tossing the cage to make a small sound, Sandra realized this and quickly released Dugo, in case there was any accident later, Du Ge is even more dangerous in the cage.

"Are you OK?"

The gentle voice sounded somewhat apologetic. Sandra turned around and saw the man of steel staring at her with his back against the sun. Even the cloak seemed less attractive than his overly dazzling blue eyes.

Pure and flawless, like the endless sky, the vast sea or the deep universe.It seems that there are nebulae slowly flowing in it, and it is like the golden wheat fields in Kansas undulating with fragrant wheat waves, full of divine compassion and generosity, and full of human guilt and perseverance.With the bright daylight obscuring his silhouette, the blue eyes that almost dripped became more obvious, clean like Smallville's blue sky, or Metropolis rendered by the bright sun. The overly transparent sky, or the calm but undercurrent turbulent ocean under the frost-white ice and snow in the extreme north.

Sandra stared intently at the pair of blue eyes that looked more like sapphires, she was a little dazed for a while, and then her nose was a little sore.

She didn't know why she suddenly felt sore nose, but she always felt as if she had seen this type of person before.

Like a superman, like sunshine, full of harmony and contradiction between divinity and humanity, so brilliant and so beautiful, unacceptable and hard to blend into the crowd, yet so respected and so naturally blended into it.The people of the world pushed him to the throne of God, admired, feared and restrained him with human standards, forced him to criticize him.

"Miss? Are you all right?"

Superman has seen the eyes of many survivors saved by him, fearful, grateful, excited, joyful, angry... But he has never seen this kind of sad, and just because of his sad eyes, It was as if she was going to cry because of him the next moment.

He called Sandra softly.Doomsday had just lost consciousness for a moment, he couldn't delay it for too long, but he also couldn't abandon his rescue target at will, especially if the other party was in crisis because of himself.

Sandra blinked, and the slightly sour feeling subsided instantly.Being suddenly stripped of a feeling made her a little dazed, but she wanted to thank her instinctively, and at this moment she felt itchy all over her body, as if countless tiny feathers were gently stirring on her skin.

No no no not this time...

Subconsciously, she crossed her arms and her face changed slightly, but there was still a big parrot in her arms.Du Ge was squeezed by her movement, let out a cry of discomfort, turned his head and bit Sandra's earlobe angrily.

"Thank you, thank you," Sandra thanked Superman after stuttering, and then clenched her sleeves tightly with both hands, trying to cover up what was wrong with her, "Just put me down casually Now, my destination is ahead."

Superman nodded, and gently placed Sandra, including the car and the bird, in front of the rescue station, then turned around and went to deal with Doomsday, who was not yet fully awake.

"Excuse me, Miss Sandra," the staff member of the rescue station who hid inside the house when he saw the bad situation hastily opened the door and pulled Sandra in, and said with lingering fear, "You should leave here early. , the fight between Superman and Doomsday will not end for a while, Metropolis is not safe now."

"Can it be more unsafe than Gotham?"

Sandra joked in a self-deprecating way, but it aroused soft laughter from other staff members.

"Since Du Ge has been delivered, I'll go back first. I also need to tell my boss that her car has been reimbursed, and I don't know if she has insured the car."

Sandra handed Dugo in her arms.Du Ge stubbornly bit her collar and did not let go, blinking his eyes and looking at Sandra aggrievedly.

"Good baby, let go," Sandra gently scratched Du Ge's head and comforted him skillfully, "I'll see you."

Du Ge refused to let go, and Sandra felt helpless.It is easy for stray animals and rescued animals to have a good impression of rescuers, especially when they do not trust strangers, and it is even easier to have a good impression of rescuers who help rescue them.This also makes it even more unbearable for them to face separation.

But again it is necessary.

Not only because this is their destination, but also because each of them is a heavy responsibility.

Every life is as light as a feather, and every life is as heavy as Mount Tai, and her current situation is obviously not enough to bear the responsibility for another life.

She will treat them as well as possible, but she will not adopt them so easily just because she is good to them.

Temporary fever brings only the satisfaction of pity and sympathy for oneself, as well as the pain and torture of later life, and their lives are too fragile and immature to withstand such torture.

Sandra coaxed Dugo to let go of his mouth and said goodbye to the staff without hesitation. Superman had already grasped Doomsday and didn't know where he was going. She looked at the dented front of the car and sighed, took out her phone Daphne made a phone call, dialed another to call for a tow truck to pull the wrecked car back to Gotham, and was a little idle.

In order to send Du Ge back, Daphne transferred her shift to the morning. After sending Du Ge back, the car was reimbursed again, so she didn't have to go back to the pet shop for the time being.Anyway, since she didn't have her shift in the afternoon, it would take a long time to go back and she had nothing to do—it might as well take a stroll in the metropolis.

Daphne didn't mean to blame her, and Sandra didn't dare to think about how many times the car had been reimbursed before her, even though she hadn't paid for it since she came to work. I saw that this car was sent for repairs five times, but it was really so serious only once today.

She still had some spare money, and it was just in time for lunch. She thought about it and recalled the route of the metropolis, and decided to go to Central Park to have lunch and bask in the sun, spending this rare and leisurely afternoon like a salted fish.

Sandra slumped on a park bench and squinted, holding a handful of ground corn kernels and tossing them over and over again.A bunch of birds surrounded her begging for food, and the bold ones landed on her legs and hands, poking their heads directly to peck the bird food in her hands, chirping and chirping very lively.

Sandra, who has been fond of animals since she was a child, seems to have received the buff of Disney's little princess after the mutation, expressed that she is not surprised by such a scene.She spread her palms and leaned back on the chair for relaxation. The bright sunshine of the metropolis made her whole body hot, and she lay limply on the bench, motionless, like a satiated cat.

Knowing that Superman and Doomsday fell from the sky, tearing and falling into the lake ahead.

Sandra wiped the water off her face expressionlessly, and the huge splash of water drenched her entire body.The birds around her flapped their wings and flew away long ago when they saw that the situation was not good. There was another bird whose feathers were blown out by the water, shaking its body and flapping its wings to shake off the water drops, and was then caught Sandra took it in her hands.

Thin azure down feathers popped out of her skin like young shoots stretching tender branches and leaves, sparse and soft down feathers grew on the back of the white hand, and the nails stretched into a cold sharp shape , but very gentle and lightly gathered, caressing the feathers of the fluffy bird in the palm, gently like a mother bird combing the feathers of its young.

Thin, undetectable dots of light spiraled upwards along her fingertips.Sandra looked down tenderly at the little bird in her palm, combing its feathers carefully and drying its wet feathers.The lashes cast a thick shadow in her eyes, and the reddish-brown luster seemed to flow through the hazel-colored contact lenses.Ordinary people and machines can't sense and see the colorful magic particles that swirl around her like a mist, enveloping her whole body and interfering with the surrounding surveillance cameras.

"Really," Sandra smiled helplessly. The curly black hair hanging from her temples was hanging down softly. It became extremely vivid and vivid, "It's better to come to such a dangerous place less often."

"If you don't even know what to do to avoid danger, you shouldn't be staying in such a dangerous place."

Her voice was soft and soft, and her lowered eyebrows and eyes made her look like she was talking to the bird that was bulging into a ball in her palm, or she was just talking to herself.

The wide wings stretched freely along her butterfly bones, and each bright azure feather feathers stretched every fiber of her unscrupulously, and the shimmering magic patterns at the ends of the feathers floated on the streamer, Then it gets brighter.Thin, dense, soft and slender feathers spread out layer by layer at the end of her eyes, almost blending with Sandra's stretched ear wings, and the magic flow composed of magic particles is like soft and harmless ribbons Wrapped around her, playfully passed through the gaps between her feathers and between her fingers, and then was gently held in her palm.

She released the bird in her palm, and the sky-blue cloak wrapped her whole body. The fine silver-blue vines and feather embroidery layer by layer climbed up the corners of the robe made of magic, until it reached her waist. The lighter the color, there is almost no pattern when it reaches the chest.Time seemed to freeze around her, and it was so quiet that there was no sound of wind, birdsong or fierce fighting, as if she was in a photo right now.

Enchantment Magic · Time Box.

The soft lips opened and closed slightly and sang a phrase. "Sandra" was a little distressed. Now this is not her body, she can only rely on chanting to cast magic, which is not a thing for a crispy mage. good thing.

After all, she can't cast magic smoothly, and she is not slick enough now, she will be easily beaten after singing for a long time, and she will almost gg when she is beaten.

Fortunately, she saved a hand in advance.

The cry of the macaw is the only thing that flows time in this still picture. The blue-purple parrot flapped its wings and landed obediently on the outstretched arm of "Sandra" and rubbed his head " Sandra's cheek, chattering as if he had left himself in the aid station before complaining about her.

"Okay, don't complain," "Sandra" scratched Dugo's feathers lightly and said with a smile, "After all, Sandra doesn't know what I did to you...huh?"

Sensing that the time box was being touched by someone chasing Dugo's magic trajectory, "Sandra" was a little surprised. The next moment she saw a woman in a black cloak with a red cloak and a red and black uniform. The male and a teenager in a black T-shirt entered her time box.

"You are not her."

The crow who brought Red Robin into the time box enchantment sensed at first glance that this was not the huge magical creature she had seen last time.Although they have the same soul source and magic power source, they can be easily distinguished from each other after careful feeling.

"Hmm," "Sandra" admitted quite readily, without seeming a bit strange, "I'm not Sandra, but I'm her too."

"who are you?"

Tim frowned slightly, holding a long stick in his hand, and looked at "Sandra" warily.

"It's not important." She just smiled gently with her eyebrows bent, gently stroking the blue-purple macaw on her arm, "You want to recruit Sandra? No, I can't read minds, but I have Just a similar experience.”

"Sandra", who easily saw Tim's intentions, pinned the hair hanging from one side of the temple behind the fluttering ear wings, and the pair of reddish-brown, bird-like eyes broke free from the contact lenses. Restrained, looked at Tim moistly and gently: "Please, please help her."

She seemed to have something to say, but the entire time box began to gradually collapse due to the intrusion of external forces. "Sandra" could only stop her words regretfully and then spread her wings "swipe", wrapping all three of them under her wings.

The short singing is beautiful like a fleeting ditty, and layers of gorgeous magic patterns rise from the bottom of their feet and stretch into abstract characters or patterns, forming a birdcage-like shape that encloses them shrouded in it.

The hot sight of Superman colliding with Doomsday spread out a huge aftermath, but they let those huge energy waves pass through their bodies like a virtual image projected on this battlefield without any damage .

"The void birdcage won't last long, and I can't stay for long either," "Sandra" sighed regretfully as the folded wings spread slightly, "Although you may not need my help, I think you should This conversation is needed."

Dozens of floating magic circles appeared beside her, and the radiant magic lines on the azure wings echoed those gorgeous magic circles. "Sandra" closed her eyes and began to chant spells in long sections. Each of those strange syllables fell lightly and heavily with a peculiar texture. When the lingering sound of the previous one has not disappeared, the next one The syllable had already resonated with the previous syllable, and the magic circle beside her became brighter as she chanted.

Du Ge let out a cry and flapped his wings and landed on Tim's shoulders. His long tail feathers hung down behind him, and bits and pieces of star-like light began to shine on it.

The last high-pitched note diffused in the air with unfinished vibrato, but the slowly rotating magic circle did not disappear with the end of the singing, but rotated faster, and then...

Nothing happened.

What I am most afraid of is the sudden silence of the air, which is so embarrassing that it is suffocating.

"Oh, it seems too reluctant?"

"Sandra" curled her lips and said to herself in distress, Tim tried to keep his face expressionless, otherwise he really didn't know what expression he should maintain in such an embarrassing scene.

smile?

"Sandra" didn't look embarrassed or discouraged.She clapped her hands, and the magical elements that filled this space peacefully and peacefully suddenly rioted, converging into raging torrents, wrapping around Superman and Doomsday like chains, strangling to death Hold them so that they cannot move an inch.

"Since you can solve the battle between the two of them so directly, why did you sing...? Such a long spell?"

Superboy expressed his incomprehension with a bewildered expression.

"I just want to see how far Sandra can do it now." Just to be on the safe side, "Sandra" cast another spell on Superman and Doomsday, who were immobilized by the torrent of magic, although they could not be trapped How long, but in the end it still works, "Dugo's touch can break the spell I cast, it's just temporarily trapping them here and there is no harm."

The corners of her lips curled into a naughty arc, and those fluffy and quite soft feathers retracted into her body, gradually revealing Sandra's original appearance.

"That's right, Sandra will trouble you. The space here will not leave any records under the interference of Ouroboros (Ouroboros). After I disappear, the effect of the three-dimensional Rubik's Cube will disappear, and this space will No one will find out if it returns to the space it originally belonged to.”

"Sandra" winked at Red Robin: "It is fate that we will meet again in the future."

When Sandra came back to her senses, what she saw was Batman who had rushed over because of the loss of contact with Red Robin, Superman who had been released from imprisonment, and Superboy who had nothing to do, all looking at her with subtle eyes .

Fragments appeared in the memory. Sandra only remembered the scene of being doused in water. She didn't understand why not only did Superman and Doomsday finish fighting, but even Batman came after she just came back to her senses? ? ? ? ? ?

exm? ? ? ? ? ? ?If I remember correctly, this is Metropolis, right? ? ? ? ? ?Even if you are the world's♂st that the whole world knows, even if the relationship between Red Robin and Superboy is so good that it looks like another pair of world's♂st, this is not the reason for Batman to appear in Metropolis during the day [accent] ? ? ? ? ? ?

God, you never come out in the morning in Gotham!Don't you love Gotham?

"talk."

A hoarse and deep voice suddenly rang out. The instinct of animals to prey on the strong made Sandra shrug her shoulders, only to realize that other people's eyes were on her, and Batman's words were obviously...

To her? ? ? ? ? ?

At some point, Du Ge, who was nestled in her arms, let out a bored cry.Sandra looked at Du Ge and then at the chairman and consultant of the Zhenglian opposite, bewildered and at a loss.

who I am?where am I?What happened?Why does Batman want to talk to me?

For the first time, Sandra, whose mind was in a mess, felt as if she was mentally retarded.