"I originally wanted you to stay in this safe house temporarily, but since B has also stayed here, then this safe house should not be usable."

For Bruce's safety, Sandra has become so sensitive in the past few years that she will be extremely vigilant whenever there is a disturbance.Although she has laid a lot of anti-detection magic here, but because it took a lot of time to communicate with Tim and the others, she is already a little uneasy now.

"I'll take you to another safe house...Since Louise's accident, Superman has searched for B around the world like crazy. I'm afraid he won't find this place before long. I'll take you back first."

Sandra's last sentence was addressed to Bruce.Obviously, in her mind, Bruce's status is higher than Tim who suddenly appeared and was said to be a friend from the past.

Her teleportation is a very useful ability. When she transferred Bruce back to his safe house and was about to go back to take Tim and the others away, Bruce grabbed her wrist.

"Take them to Barbara," said those still steel-blue eyes, looking at Sandra deliberately. "If he's the real Tim, he'll know what to do." What."

"Just let him go and look up those files, Bruce?"

Sandra rarely hides her face from Bruce, the white mask dissipates into mottled starlight and disappears on her face, she stares at Bruce with a serious expression, reddish-brown pupils like birds There was a disapproval in it.

"Let's not talk about whether he is Tim or not... let's not question the authenticity of these people. If the information is leaked, it will be a terrible thing for the rest of us. If Superman Knowing what you are planning, he will really kill you."

"Bruce, Superman is not the same Superman he used to be. You can't get him back. And we can't implicate others in our affairs. Someone has already paid for it. I don't want to see more people because of us implicated. And being treated like that, I've tried this kind of thing once, I can't bring them all down again."

Sandra's voice was low and hoarse, and her throat started to hurt from talking so much at once. It was as dry as a file grinding in her throat, so she had to stop herself from speaking, but He faced Bruce with a kind of silent disapproval, the wings retracted behind him swept across the gray concrete floor, and even the beautiful magic lines on the wing feathers were stained with a little dark gray color.

"In the end, didn't you also agree with their identities?"

Bruce gave a rather rare short smile, and took off his helmet as well.Because it hadn't been trimmed for a long time, the black hair that seemed a little too long hung down with a little dampness, and the ends of the hair barely swept across his deep eyebrows, which made him look less tired.

"It's not a thing, Bruce," Sandra looked a little anxious, her ear wings in her temple hair opened and closed, like restless palms stretching her fingers, "even if I think they are really Tim and the others in the past shouldn't have let them know about it. Tony has already sacrificed for this once, and I can't let him sacrifice for us again."

"This is necessary, Sandra," Bruce sank into the seat, his lumbar spine barely leaned on the machine to stand upright, after all, it still couldn't support him for a long time of exercise, now as soon as he had a reliance, there was a feeling immediately The soreness that was almost broken, "Without Stark's genes, we can't extract his information. We don't need him to continue to develop that machine, we just need him to help us extract that information. We don't have much It's time."

"They're in the middle of a firefight between you and Superman's army, and it won't take long for Superman to know. Once he knows they're not the cyborgs we made he'll know they're from another world. The news left by Tucker when he died made him very uneasy. Even now he has not given up on asking Cyborg to search for the 'kryptonite' that Stark said. If you let him know about it, even if you By their side, it may not be able to protect them."

Sandra's current ability is strong enough. Years of wars have made her more sophisticated and mature, but her shortcomings are still quite obvious. If she is just a superman, she still has the ability to handle it with ease, but if there is still magic It would be very difficult for her to get benefits if the heroine or the eagle girl were dispatched.

After all, both of their weapons are quite restrained to Sandra's magic, and she has lost her magic. Even if she has practiced a lot of boxing skills with him over the years, it is still difficult to match the two who were trained as fighters since childhood , not to mention that her body in the bird form was originally weaker than in the normal human form. Last time, she was almost cut off by Wonder Woman. If this happened again, Bruce didn't know if she could still live down.

"We need a quick decision, we don't have time to delay," Bruce's resolute words made Sandra unable to refute, "This is the best way to prevent no one from being sacrificed."

Sandra pursed her lips, her fingertips almost inserted into her palms and scratched her skin.She knows that her behavior is somewhat biased. After all, these Tims from another world are not powerless, and it is impossible to know the price of being an enemy of Superman. The sooner they can solve the legacy left by Tony The sooner she can send them back, the safer they will be.

She took a deep breath, and when she looked at Bruce, she blurted out another question: "Another world?"

"I thought they were from another time?"

"Tim, who was with Stark, was much younger than when you first met Stark."

Not to mention that he is thinner and looks a little thinner, and his body has not completely broken out of the range of a teenager. The red Robin uniform on him alone is different from their original red Robin. Their red Robin has never been worn. No matter how you look at that style of uniform, it can't be the Red Robin of their time period, so it can only be the Red Robin in another world.

Only then did Sandra recall that Tim who was with Tony and the others did look younger, and the uniform on his body was indeed somewhat different from the Red Robin in their world. At least she had never seen Tim wear such a uniform. uniform.

There was nothing to continue talking to Bruce, so Sandra simply flapped her wings and reappeared in the safe house, and said to Tim: "There will be a risk of exposure here soon, I will take you to the oracle There."

"How many people are left in the Bat family?"

When Sandra said this, Tim remembered the question that flashed past him when he knew that Superman and Batman were on opposite sides.

"B, me, Batwoman and Batgirl."

The remaining number of people is a bit beyond Tim's expectation. Under such circumstances, it is not difficult to figure out why Sandra will become a member of the Bat Family.In fact, after Sandra ran into Batman and Robin on the Night Watch and went up to say hello without being sprayed with "Get out of my Gotham", Tim had a feeling that sooner or later she would check into the Batcave and go to them. The premonition of being crowded in the bird's nest at home.

It seemed that his hunch was correct.

After a little distraction to think about this issue, Tim still felt sincere joy about Barbara's return or this matter.This kind of joy also slightly dilutes the depression he heard about other people's death, disappearance and whereabouts, and it also makes him temporarily think about other issues.

In this difficult-to-reference world, he had to consider quite a few issues, but there was only one most important one.

Is this Sandra the Sandra they are looking for?

Suppressing a little bit of disobedience in his heart, Tim lowered his eyes and his thoughts turned quickly, but all of this turned into an unexpected surprise when he saw Barbara standing and greeting them.

"Hi boys," the red-haired woman adjusted her glasses and looked towards Tim and the others with a smile, "Welcome to our secret cabin."

Barbara standing.

It was something Tim hadn't expected.

"I guess you should have a lot of questions, but these are not important questions," Barbara said with a smile on her hands, "You should be able to figure out what you want to know by yourself. Blue Bird, we are in the center A team in the city has been discovered, and it is the Flash and Yellow Lantern who are going to deal with this matter, you go to support them."

Sandra had no objection to Barbara's arrangement, and disappeared into the room as soon as she wrapped her wings.Tim found that the equipment in this room was familiar to him... Maybe there is a little difference, but it doesn't matter, since Barbara is operating these things, some things will never change, as long as Once you get familiar with it, you can get started.

"It's better for you not to go out and show your face during this time," Barbara said as she sat back in front of the computer again, "After all, you are dead or missing, although according to the way you appear on the stage, Superman probably already knows about you." Appeared, but... it's better to make less trouble."

"After all, Sandra is the only one among us who is capable of confronting Superman and the others head-on. It's better not to put too much pressure on her." The fingertips that were dancing lightly on the keyboard paused for a while, In the end, Barbara showed a smile with sincere joy, and said, "Although I shouldn't tell you, but...it's great to see you again. But you are still a little different from what I thought, I remember you Didn't wear this uniform, Red."

Suppressing all the astonishment in his heart, Tim walked up calmly, opened Barbara's encrypted information on the computer and quickly browsed, pretending to be casual and said: "It's nothing strange, right? After all, we are not in the same world.”

Tim deliberately confused the concept of "one world" and "one time" and continued to follow Barbara's words, but Barbara nodded as if there was no accident, and then laughed at the corners of her mouth and said : "In a world as bad as ours, one is enough."

"It seems that you and Tony have known each other much earlier than our little red bird... Speaking of which, counting the grades, you seem to be a little younger than our little red bird."

While chatting with Tim, Barbara sent some encrypted files to Tim. Tim tacitly unlocked the password in the file and browsed, and a bad guess gradually formed in his heart.

"Is it because of the gray hair? I always feel that Sandra seems to be in the same grade as B. In our world, Sandra is more than 20 years younger than B."

With nimble fingers, he gently unlocked the encrypted files that he knew well. Tim said this while trying to get more information from Barbara, and Barbara didn't seem to notice that he was As usual, revealed more news to Tim.

"It seems that everyone in your world is very young," she said, "Sandra in our world is only ten years younger than B. According to you, everyone in our world The grades seem to be too old. When you two first went to Tony and their world, Sandra had already been in Titan for two years. It cost us a lot to intercept her in Gotham. Less energy."

The movements on his fingertips paused imperceptibly, and Tim continued typing on the keyboard as if nothing had happened, and an encrypted message was silently transmitted to Tony's mobile phone.

[Little Red Bird: I have a new idea. 】

[Stark: I think your thinking should be similar to mine. 】

[Little Red Bird: Let’s talk at night. 】

The two had a brief exchange, and Tony stepped forward to fight for the right to rest with Barbara hahaha and went to another room with a few others, saying that it was a rest, while Tim was collecting information in this world While sorting out his thoughts, he didn't expect that Sandra, who went to deal with things until midnight, didn't come back.

"It's not so easy to get out under the siege of The Flash and the yellow light. It may take a while before Sandy comes back."

With Tim's help, Barbara's data processing and collection efficiency is significantly higher. It took about half a day to process all the data that would have taken several days to integrate, which made her pinch her sore shoulders. On the back of my shoulders and neck, I couldn't help thinking sadly: "This is really... It's been a long time since anyone has helped me deal with these things."

In the original world, Tim and Barbara had a pretty good relationship because they were also proficient in computers, and they helped each other process information not once or twice, it seems that in this world My own relationship with Barbara is also good, but nothing has changed.

Thinking of this, Tim subconsciously pinched his brows and closed his eyes to relieve the dryness in his eyes, and felt Babar stretch his hand and patted his shoulder twice and said, "Go and rest first... ...Tim."

The name that hadn't come out of her mouth for a long time and the slightly young and thin body made Barbara couldn't help being aroused in her heart, and the next sentence was choked in her throat for a moment before she was uttered.

"This is our war, you don't need to get too involved."

Tim was noncommittal about the second half of Barbara's sentence, but he did feel tired.Not physically, but spiritually.

The scene transitions that followed without a pause, witnessing the deaths of teammates one after another, the magical world that is entangled like twine that is difficult to untangle, and the new speculation that has become more complicated and unpredictable until now... everything Everything made Tim feel a kind of overwhelmed exhaustion.

Tim stood up from his seat and said to Barbara, "I'm going to rest for a while, just let us know if there is anything."

Barbara stretched her hand and patted Tim's shoulder, and couldn't resist raising her hand to rub his soft half-length black hair. The corners of her lips curled up: "Take a good rest, little red bird."

"Don't stay up late like Dick until you can't grow taller."

She said jokingly, with the heavy nostalgia after the grief had faded in her green eyes, as if she was looking through Tim at a large nest of noisy birds that once gathered together, or through him Seeing memories that can no longer be reproduced.

She thought that her sorrow had disappeared, but in fact those wounds did not heal, but were buried layer by layer with thick soil, so that when the fine sand rubbed on the wound, she was already numb feel no pain.Now that the wound has been dug out and exposed to the sun, and then rubbed with a handful of gravel, she recalled how painful the wound was and how deep the wound was.

In the end...she was missing her other family, and all the family members in this family.

The nostalgia penetrated into the bones, and the nostalgia even made every breath a memory, and I also remembered that the wound of deceiving myself would no longer hurt.

【Babs? 】

Sandra, who connected to Barbara's communicator but didn't get a response from her for a long time, was a little anxious, her wings fluttered behind her restlessly, and she just waited for something to go wrong on the other side of the headset before returning to their safe house in an instant. .

"I'm here, Sandy."

Seeing the back of Tim disappearing around the corner, Barbara supported the headset and sank back into the chair again. The voice sounded almost low and tired slowly, and the drooping eyelashes cast a thick shadow. Covering the verdant blue eyes.

【Are you tired? 】

Sandra felt relieved after hearing Barbara's response, but she still couldn't help asking worriedly.

"We shouldn't have brought Tim and the others into this."

Barbara was silent for a while, and then she said this to Sandra in an irrelevant manner.

Sandra on the other end of the headset was also silent for a long time, only the sound of shallow breathing was still conveyed through the headset.

【This war should end,】After a long time, Sandra's voice sounded softly 【We can't hold on anymore, Babs, this war should end. 】

"It shouldn't end this way, Bruce," Barbara sank into the seat with her eyes closed, and said to Bruce, who was always in the line, "These things started in our world, And it's up to us to end it. Neither Tim nor Tony should be part of our plans."

Knowing that Tim and Tony couldn't just ignore their world after seeing the information, Bruce, who asked Barbara to reveal the information and information to Tim, just kept silent.Barbara cut off the internal line and looked at the computer screen that was still flickering, but she didn't even have the strength to maintain her expression.

Like Sandra said, they couldn't hold on any longer.It's not that there is no solution without Tony Tim's participation, it's just that such a method will take a lot of time and energy, and for them, spending time is tantamount to causing more sacrifices. After weighing the pros and cons, only this The method is to sacrifice the least amount of money.

Barbara took off her glasses casually and threw them aside, her arms hung on the armrests of the seat and hung powerlessly, facing the dim display screen with her eyes closed, she felt that she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes up.

The author has something to say: the mood is complicated, and Nini’s sense of presence at home is not as good as that of the angel in the previous dungeon [Meditation.jpg

How should I put it... The injustice book is really stuck, but it is very possible that this book will be extended by one or two chapters..._(:з」∠)_

I had the urge to write about fellow Injustice Alliance fans, but this would hurt me too much, so I quickly wrote down all the stalks I wanted to write in this book to dispel the idea of ​​opening a new pit for myself _(:з」∠)_

Listening to the words of the goddess these days, I feel that the goddess has a line that is particularly suitable for Injustice, although the goddess wrote it as a fan song of Diss...

"Might and Truth Consent from the Same Source - Going Independent"

By the way, I would like to thank everyone for my goddess, suixinsuiyuan (that is, Susu). Susu's words are really amazing, and I would like to thank my goddess all over the world. The goddess is a treasure of the world.There are always a few sentences of the goddess's words that can poke the heart, and the heart is sore and sore, but I can't help but look at it again and again, I love her

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