[Zhongyingmei] There is always a villain kidnapping me

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Brody was still struggling in the study space. He checked it several times and made sure that there was nothing to change before submitting the test paper. After waiting for a few seconds, Brody reappeared on the desktop. Full marks are marked in red on the upper right of the test paper.

He's really good, Brody thought gleefully, praising himself without guilt.

"Ding--"

The prompt sounded, and even the content of the full-score reward was still an unexpected addition of thinking power. Brody still didn't feel the feeling of being light-hearted and relaxed as in the novel, but after the previous rewards, He knew he could learn anything a little faster.

In addition to thinking plus points, he also got 50 achievement points and a chance to draw a lottery.

Brody immediately used it up, and a box appeared on the table, with the words 'Treasure Chest' written in golden letters on the front of the box. The ball was taken out and turned to the side with writing on it.

To his surprise, it was not "continue hard work", but "passive skills".

The ball exploded in his palm, and bursts of golden light spots fell down and dissipated on his palm, making him hold his hand subconsciously, but naturally he didn't hold anything. When he remembered something, he walked towards the skill tree. When I looked over, I saw another branch full of green leaves growing out.

[Talent Skill: Protagonist Halo (Passive/Uninstallable)

Proficiency: 100%

Skill description: With this skill, you will always be the shining point in the crowd, and everyone will notice you at a glance

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Brody: ...

He has reason to suspect that he was targeted by the system's lottery function, otherwise why are there always useless skills that come out? ?

Without thinking about it, Brody chose to uninstall without hesitation. He has no interest in becoming a shining point in the crowd!Originally, Brody planned to read the book again, but once he pulled out this skill, he lost all mood and simply quit the learning space.

But when he got the news that he could be discharged from the hospital, his bad mood was gone, and he cheered exaggeratedly.

"Wow, that's great!"

Even though he was obviously being watched by someone during the process of being discharged from the hospital, it didn't affect his good mood. He kept looking around excitedly, and when he got into the car, he didn't calm down.

Both Bruce and Alfred just watched from the sidelines, as long as Brody's actions did not cause a burden or adverse reaction to his own body, they did not stop him.

Alfred looked at the young master, and then his eyes shifted slightly to the master.Bruce didn't notice Alfred's gaze. He was leaning on the comfortable car seat, although he was holding a glass of light red wine in his hand, but his gaze was fixed on Brody, obviously focused on his younger brother. This situation caused Alfred to raise his hand and push his glasses, covering the faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

Presumably, Master Thomas and Mrs. Martha would be relieved to know that their brotherhood is so good.

******

The black-painted luxury car drove into Gotham. The window that was originally closed was slowly rolled down from the inside. After it fell completely, the young man leaning on the window immediately lay down on the edge of the window, with his chin resting on the back of his hand , looking outside without blinking.

The speed of the vehicle has been slowed down to ensure that the cold wind will not be too strong to catch the newly discharged patients.

"There!"

Brody's eyes lit up, and he looked towards a certain place. He couldn't see enough alone, and even turned his head to Bruce to signal him to look out together, "Hey, Bruce, look in that direction!"

Bruce didn't speak, but he put the wine glass in his hand into the groove, and his body leaned forward together. After making sure that he didn't press Brody, he looked up and looked out of the car.

A railway track meanders forward in mid-air, with traces of time on its body.

Brody turned his head sideways, looked up at Bruce who was leaning on him, and said happily: "I still remember what Dad said at that time, he said that it was invested and built by Wayne Enterprises, and it is still in Gotham. It's still being used!"

"Yeah," Bruce looked down at him, echoing his words in a low voice, "it's still there."

Brody was taken aback. He felt that his brother's eyes looked a bit complicated, and there were many things he couldn't understand in them. After he blinked, he found that the eyes that were darker than his were just filled with the same Nostalgic, what he saw just now seemed to be his illusion.

But Brody felt that it wasn't his mistake.

His brother seems to have a lot of things on his mind.

Brody didn't open his mouth to ask his doubts, because he felt that even if he asked, his brother would probably not speak out because of his physical condition, so Brody just buried it in his heart, and talked about other things with a smile. things.

He wants to help his brother, no matter what.But he really can't convince anyone now, this is an indisputable fact, so he must restrain himself, not be impatient, he needs to learn.Only when he is truly capable, when he speaks at this time, can he really help Bruce.

"In the future, Wayne Enterprises will help many people like my father did, right?"

"Well, of course."

"Compared to when I was a child, Gotham City has changed a little bit, but one thing has not changed at all."

"You mean the weather?"

"..."

Just like when Brody was taken out by his family when he was a child, the two brothers leaned together, pointed out the train window, and talked intimately. More than ten years later, this similar scene appeared again , Maybe there is grief and regret in the middle, but after all, there are relatives who can rely on each other.

With more and more people around, Brody no longer opened the car window, but raised it to block the malicious sight of those gangsters or gangsters. Hard to ignore.

Although he was born and raised in Gotham, it must be admitted that this is a city full of crime.Among them are law-abiding citizens, and some people who still hold a trace of kindness, but there are also many guys who have fallen to the point of no hope. This city has never lacked malice.

So Brody had to do it, or he doubted both his brother and Alfred would notice something was wrong.

That is, Brody is like a magnet, attracting the attention of these people.

Brody: I ​​hate that idiot talent skill!

******

The luxury car was driven into the parking lot of Wayne's old house, Alfred got out of the car first, stretched out his hands to protect Brody's head, and led him out.After Brody stepped forward and stood on the ground, Alfred withdrew his hand as if he had forgotten that there was another person in the car, turned around, walked a few steps, and stood beside Brody.

Bruce quietly got out of the car by himself.

Brody took a deep breath, everything he saw made him feel so familiar. He had lived here for ten years, and an accident made him stay away from here, until now he came back again.

"From the outside, it hasn't changed at all, Fu."

Alfred: "Actually, the master once wanted to completely remodel it, but later he changed his mind."

Brody looked sideways at Bruce, eyes wide open: "Really?"

Bruce nodded, thinking of what Alfred said to him at that time, he seemed to have many different feelings now.He looked at Brody, curled his mouth, and said casually: "I was not in a good mood at the time, but now that I think about it, Ah Fu is right, it does have a lot of meaning, and it should be taken seriously."

At that time, when he saw the manor, all he could think of was the depressing place. It seemed to represent the mausoleum of his parents, and it also represented Brody, who was seriously injured and dying.

Now, with Brody waking up, it seems that when this manor recalls, there is more than just pain.

It also represents the memory of his life with his parents, with Brody, with Alfred.

Brody blinked his eyes. Although he felt that what Bruce said was not what he really thought, the result was good. Wayne Manor was preserved. "So, is the layout inside still the same as before?"

"Of course." Bruce said.

They walked towards the gate of the old house. Brody walked slowly, but the two people beside him didn't say anything, and even adjusted their speed unanimously, and almost entered the old house together with Brody.

Brody looked at the decorations in the room, and it seemed that everything reminded him of what he had done here when he was a child. For example, there was a vase on the coffee table, but he accidentally broke it, and Bruce took the responsibility. Of course, they finally admitted the original truth in front of their father.

There are many, many things they have experienced.

When they reached the living room, Alfred didn't continue, "There are still some things that need to be dealt with, I think you should take care of the young master, sir, right?"

Bruce: "Yeah. Go ahead, Fu."

Alfred took the suitcase in Bruce's hand - there were medicines and other things sorted from the hospital in it - then gave them a slight nod and turned to leave.

Brody put his hands on the banister, took a deep breath, and stepped up, Bruce at his side.

They went up the stairs to the second floor, and Bruce saw Brody stop, "What's wrong?"

"It's just a little nervous." Brody said, he turned his head to look at the wooden door at the end of the corridor on the left, "That's your room, Bruce," he pointed, and then changed his outstretched hand, pointing to Pass the wooden door at the end on the right, "That's mine."

"I still remember, when I was a child, I would come to you at night, brother."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled out a red rope from his neck, shook it, and the guardian stone tied by the red rope also swayed a few times. The slight tension on Brody's face faded into a smile.

"And then I got this."

Bruce looked at the guardian stone, raised his brows slightly, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "Yeah, I fell into a dry well because of it."

"So, it's my treasure." Brody smiled, put the guardian stone back under his clothes, tilted his head, and asked, "From now on, can I come over at night, bro?"

Bruce raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Of course."