[Zhongyingmei] There is always a villain kidnapping me

The burning fire almost illuminated the night, but everyone's attention was attracted by the superhero with black hair and blue eyes.

The red cloak behind Superman bulged in the wind. When he rushed out of the fire holding the young man in his arms, his handsome, god-like face seemed to appear in New York suddenly. It was a big deal for him to rush into the fire to save people. A very normal thing.

Not far away, a car turned around, and the young man poking his head out of Superman's arms turned his head sideways, looked through the police, reporters and passers-by, and watched the car get farther and farther away from this area. The black Batmobile.

Afterwards, Brody was taken to the hospital, as was the perpetrator who was pulled out of the fire by Superman.

When the perpetrator was taken out, he was already a normal human being with serious burns, but he survived. This is a good thing for the police, which means they can get more information from this person.

But all of this has nothing to do with Brody for the time being, he is now in a difficult period.

From the doctor's point of view, Brody had only minor burns and some wounds caused by the debris from the explosion. Generally speaking, they were not serious.

After they left the ward, Brody heard the reminder from the system in his mind:

"The effect of the potion will end in three seconds."

"three--"

"two--"

"one."

After the last countdown stopped, the presence of those wounds that had been treated by the doctor suddenly became obvious, and their pain was magnified many times. When it reached the wound, it caused enough effect to make his face pale instantly.

He thought about it, and decided to run into the system's study space to spend the night.

"Your family is here, host."

The system's words stopped him, and Brody stopped his original thought of entering the space, and he lay obediently on the hospital bed.

System: "Your family members are going upstairs."

System: "Your family members have arrived on this floor."

System: "Your family --"

Brody endured it, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and said in his mind: "Please shut up, thank you."

He really didn't need the system to broadcast him a live broadcast in his head. Brody felt that he was being disturbed by the system. He took a few deep breaths, trying to relax himself again.

Half a minute passed, and he was still alone in the ward.

One minute passed, and the wards were not pushed away.

3 minute later.

Brody couldn't help but look towards the door of the ward, hating that he couldn't see through the door and see the situation outside clearly.

Outside.

"If you don't plan to go in, can you please move your body, I want to go in and see how the young master is doing."

The old butler broke the silence in the corridor, and the man who stood motionless at the door like a frozen sculpture finally moved.

He turned his head and glanced at his butler, then raised his hand, landed on the doorknob, and pushed the door open.

When the eyes of the people in the ward and those who walked in looked at each other, time seemed to have stopped.

"How do you feel, master?"

It was still the old butler who broke the atmosphere. He bypassed Bruce, walked to the bedside and asked in a concerned tone.

"I...I feel fine," Brody looked back at the old butler as if he had been awakened from a start. "The doctor also said that I didn't suffer any serious injuries."

"I should thank that Superman," said the old butler. "I can't imagine the damage you would have suffered in that explosion without him."

Brody: "Ah...uh, you're right."

In the process of communicating with the butler, Brody seemed a little absent-minded. Although he was looking at Ah Fu, most of his attention fell on the other person.

Brody is very concerned about the fact that Bruce has not spoken, but he is a little afraid to look at Bruce.

"Master, don't you say something?"

Brody's heart rose.

After several seconds, he finally heard his brother's deep voice:

"Afu."

Bruce said: "Go to the doctor and ask about the specific situation."

"...I see." The old butler sighed softly. He noticed the anxiety in the young master's eyes, but he didn't escape from it, so he didn't reject Bruce's proposal, got up and left the ward.

Only the two brothers were left in the ward.

Bruce walked to the hospital bed. He was tall and tall, and when he approached the ground expressionlessly, he gave people a sense of oppression.

"Do you know what you're doing?" he said.

"I know."

Bruce's voice became deeper, with an unsettling storm in it, "You know?"

Brody took a deep breath and looked up at Bruce. He felt that this would make his words more convincing, "I was prepared."

"I was not defenseless, I have already figured out how to deal with it."

After he arrived at the location, he had already put on the protective clothing that had been in the system backpack and exchanged for a blood bag. After that, he pretended to be shot and injured. If Pierce did not approach, he would take the initiative to find a way to approach, but Pierce But he was spared this step.

So the golden needle smeared with medicine that can paralyze the body was stabbed into Pierce's body smoothly.

When talking about his plan, Brody changed some places, such as the protective clothing that Bruce gave him before he was put on before going out, so that people would not be aware of the existence of the system.

After he finished speaking, Bruce only said: "But in the end things didn't go according to your idea."

Brody opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

Bruce: "Why do you have to go there alone?"

"If I don't go, she will die."

"You can call the police."

"I notified, but..."

"You're just an ordinary person," Bruce interrupted him, his brows were furrowed, his eyes dim, obviously restraining himself, but a trace of his emotion was leaked from his overly tough tone, "this That's not what you're supposed to do!"

"After notifying the police, you should wait for them to rescue you, instead of running over alone and participating in this kind of thing that obviously endangers your life!"

"I--"

"You can't control the development of things, like that explosion, like the appearance of the green monster, any negligence anywhere, and the final result is death."

Bruce was expressionless, and he made the final conclusion: "You should reflect, Brody."

This was the first time since Brody woke up, facing Bruce like this, he made his own judgment with a cold and unrestrained attitude.

He didn't even stay in the ward, and left after speaking.

The door was closed, and Brody was the only one left in the ward with a dazed expression.

He stared blankly at the closed door of the ward, feeling a sense of loss and frustration welling up in his heart, and even the pain in his body no longer got his attention.

I just……

"Knock down."

It sounded like something was being knocked, and when the people in the ward didn't pay attention, the sound rang again persistently.

Brody, who was caught in his own thoughts, came back to his senses. He immediately looked at the door. After staring at it for a few seconds, he finally realized that the sound was not a knock on the door.

He looked around, and finally opened his eyes wide after seeing someone outside the window.

The dark-haired hero outside the window smiled, and he tapped on the window glass with his fingers, and the thumping sound that Brody heard before sounded again.

'May I come in? '

Brody saw Superman's mouth moving, and after careful identification, he understood what he meant.

The body responds one step faster than the brain: "Yes."

The window was opened from the outside, and Superman floated in and landed slowly.

"I'm a little concerned about your physical condition." Superman said, his voice was low and magnetic, and his sky blue eyes were fixed on Brody, "Can you tell me how you feel now?"

"Very, very good." Brody was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Superman who had saved him several times would appear again, and he also asked about his physical condition.

Superman probably saw his doubts, because he said again: "After all, we have met several times." He paused, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Even for me, this situation not much."

Brody: "...you're right." In fact, every time he encounters an accident, he can meet Superman.

"I have to say sorry to you."

Brody showed a blank expression, "Why do you have to apologize?"

"My hearing is better, so—" Superman coughed softly, "I heard the conversation just now."

Brody didn't know how to respond to this sentence for a while, he was silent for a few seconds before he said bluntly: "...Oh."

Superman: "Maybe you can talk to me, if you don't mind."

Brody subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he met Superman's eyes, the words he was about to say stopped on his lips.

Those eyes that were the same color as the sky seemed to carry the kind of tolerance that belonged to the sky. Maybe it was because Superman gave him a feeling that he could understand no matter what he said, which made Brody change his attention.

Brody said, in fact, he did not care about his own life.

He just felt that he should have gone there at that time, instead of notifying the police and not caring about the development of the matter, although this was just his intuition at the time.

That is, if he doesn't go there, Pierce will probably kill Alisa before the police feel it, and then commit suicide.

Brody couldn't ignore the lives of innocent people when he was clearly sure that he could save his life.

"It probably sounds like I'm overthinking myself," Brody said.

Superman stepped forward, glanced at the scratches on Brody's face without showing any traces, and said in a gentle but affirmative tone: "The truth is, you did save her."

"Maybe I guessed wrong..." Before Brody finished speaking, he felt his eyes darken, and then he felt his cheek being touched.

Brody's words were stuck, he looked at Superman, and didn't realize the meaning of the other's move for a moment.

"Feel sorry."

Superman explained, "I just saw it was dirty in here."

His expression was so natural that Brody believed it immediately, "It's probably because the traces left before haven't been wiped clean."

Superman smiled, nodded, and then he said: "I think your family members should be too concerned about your safety to say that. After he calms down, you can explain it again. I think he will understand. .”

Superman didn't stay long, and he left later, but he gave Brody something to talk to, and it did lighten Brody up a bit.

He closed his eyes and thought about many things before falling asleep.

The moment before sleepiness flooded in, the last thought floated in my mind...

It turns out that superheroes also work part-time as spiritual trash cans?

The author has something to say: I made a mistake when setting the time, and it became September [-]rd_(:з)∠)_