Arctic.
Silver snakes are dancing in the mountains, and the cold wind is biting to the bones.
Lois Lane got off the helicopter. She was wearing a thick cotton coat and hat, and her nose was red from the cold wind.
Amidst the violent noise of the propellers, she saw a soldier walking up and shouting: "Miss Lane, are you okay? The camp is above, I will accompany you over there -"
"Very good," said Louis. She turned around and saw Clark Kent clumsily trying to get all the luggage off the plane.
"Be careful, those are heavy!"
Clark froze and stumbled twice: "I can solve it!"
"Do you need help?"
"Of course not!"
"Okay..." Seeing that Clark finally took the two trolley suitcases off the plane by himself, Louis shrugged: "Being competitive, huh?"
"Although I'm not a loyal viewer of the Daily Planet," Louis and Dabing walked towards the station together, Dabing said, "but those columns you wrote impressed me deeply..."
They climbed a short winding path and turned around the mountain peak. Soon, a camp under a snow-capped mountain appeared in front of them.
Clark walked over to her.
"What did I say?"
Lois said to Clark: "A scientific study, a national excavation of an unknown mysterious object. This is what the media should report, not stupid Bruce Wayne!"
She stood on the cliff and stretched out her hand to hold the base below in high spirits.
"No more stupid Gotham's richest man, no more trivial third-rate journalism, Lois Lane will report on the real big discoveries!"
Louis said:
"I've had enough of Bruce Wayne!"
Seven minutes later.
When Lois Lane walked into the temporary command room in the camp, what caught his eye was Bruce Wayne's annoying smiling face.
Louis fell silent.
As she stood there, her whole body suddenly turned into a stone sculpture, and her aura was deeper than that of the famous sculpture of the Thinker.
"Oh my god——"
"What the ***?"
she says.
"Hello, nice to see you, uh, again." The silly big Clark next to him said, "What a coincidence."
After hearing this, Louis just wanted to give Clark a hammer.
So she smiled like Lois Lane.
"I'm so 'pleased' to meet you, Mr. Wayne."
"Yes, yes, what a coincidence!" Chen Tao sat on a chair with a smile, Alfred standing behind him.
He was wearing pink fur and a pair of sexy limited-edition snow-capped mountain toad goggles. Louis' eyes lingered on his lower body... Are those trousers made of skunk skin? And those skates for indoor wear—
All in all, he didn't dress like a normal human being. Louis always felt that he was often not on the same level as the people around him, like a character from a comic book inserted into reality.
Louis crossed his arms:
"So, Mr. Wayne? Why are you here?"
He looked at the officers and the man wearing glasses and dressed as a professor standing next to him: "You just let this gentleman who has nothing to do with the matter appear here openly?"
They looked at each other, and then the man who looked like an officer coughed softly, and then said: "Mr. Bruce Wayne donated 10 million U.S. dollars to our camp."
The person who looked like a professor said: "He participated in this project as a special technical consultant. He also signed a confidentiality agreement. All procedures are reasonable and legal."
"Consultant?" Louis almost laughed angrily.
What kind of consultant? Do you want to teach you how to eat, drink and have fun?
Fortunately, she still had some sense and didn't say this directly.
"Anyway, Miss Lane, I am Colonel Hardy of the U.S. Northern Command." The man dressed as an officer introduced himself:
"And this is Dr. Emile Hamilton of the Defense Vision Research Planning Agency."
The professor-looking man greeted Lewis slightly.
"You're early," Colonel Hardy said. "We thought you wouldn't arrive until tomorrow."
His tone seemed a little aggressive.
"That's why I came today." Louis answered him: "We have something to say up front, okay? The only reason I'm here is because the court in Canada that hears appeals rejected your decision to deport us. ban."
"So if you've had enough fun, could you send someone to show me what you've found?"
"Okay! You are so heroic and well said, let's watch and reward!"
Then Louis found that he had a stack of money in his hand, and Alfred flashed back behind the Gotham rich man.
Lewis gritted his teeth. The atmosphere was ruined in an instant, damn it.
Although I have a little more money on hand.
Meeting Bruce Wayne again, so annoying.
Although I have a little more money on hand.
Then he saw Alfred giving Colonel Hardy and Professor Hamilton a wad of money each.
Louis saw the expressions on both of their faces. It completely turned into the shape of a banknote, without the vigilance of a soldier or the rationality of a scientist.
"What are you here for? Mr. Wayne?" Louis pulled Chen Tao aside, and there was some unnoticeable anger in his voice: "Why would a rich man like you abandon the colorful world of the metropolis? Why don’t you come to the North Pole, a place where birds don’t poop?”
"I plan to go to the alien spacecraft under the ice to see if I can find some alien technology."
Chen Tao told her truthfully: "By the way, get familiar with the structure of the alien spacecraft, see if there is anything that can help prevent alien invasion, and then pick them all up."
Obviously, Louis didn't believe a word of it.
"Okay, okay, I just heard that you came here, so I wanted to join in the fun and see how you usually report the news. Frankly speaking, I have a lot of creative inspiration here." Louis heard The other party said:
"I want to create my own film series here..."
This is still a barely convincing reason.
Clark slowly withdrew his attention from eavesdropping and rubbed his fingers twice.
Then he used his clairvoyance eyes to scan Mr. Bruce Wayne from beginning to end several times. No matter how you look at it, he is just a strong ordinary person, there is nothing strange about him.
He shook his head.
Clark, Clark, what are you thinking about?
"...NASA's emergency rescue satellite first discovered the anomaly——"
A few minutes later, a group of people gathered around the computer.
"The echo soundings of the ice shelf show chaos, but there's definitely something there."
"Maybe it's a Soviet-era submarine?" Louis said.
"Wrong, it's an alien spacecraft!" Then he heard Bruce Wayne's voice like an idiot: "I'm sure there must be a lot of aliens living inside, and maybe they are still with us. They look the same!"
Louis forcibly controlled himself not to listen to what nonsense Bruce Wayne said, while Clark looked at the other person thoughtfully.
"That thing is more than 300 meters long." Colonel Hardy said: "It is much larger than what the Soviet Union could build at that time."
"But the weirdest part is here." The clerk-soldier sitting in front of the computer said. He tapped on the computer and the screen switched to another page: "The ice covering that thing is probably 20,000 years old. ”
"Ha, I knew it!"
Lewis heard Bruce swearing.
"It's an alien spacecraft."
evening.
"Don't wander around. The temperature here will drop to minus 40 degrees in the middle of the night. Your body will not be found until spring is over." Colonel Hardy walked Lewis and Clark through the camp and found a temporary house for them.
"You can live here, there are two compartments here."
"What should I do if I want to relieve myself?"
"There's a bucket in the corner."
Colonel Hardy closed the door and said, "Have a nice day!"
Bang!
They were the only couple left in the room.
Together they made two beds in separate compartments.
"Hey, Clark."
"uh-huh?"
Louis said: "Do you think aliens really exist?"
Louis' mind flashed to the confident expression of the richest man in Gotham during the day, and the expression on his face when he gave another reason.
A mystery lingers in her mind.
Why did Bruce Wayne say those so certain things, and did he really know anything?
A rich man like him might really know something that ordinary people don't know...
"Alien, huh?"
He heard Clark say:
"If you're asking me for my opinion, Louis, I think all questions about the existence of aliens come from the loneliness that is inherent in all intelligent life.
This sense of loneliness may never completely disappear from our lives, and these self-contradictions can never be reconciled, but the process of confronting them is the true meaning of growth, life and love.
Therefore, we have always believed in the existence of aliens. When we look up at the endless starry sky and ask if we think there is life like us in the universe, we always romantically deceive ourselves: the universe is very vast and we are not alone. "
Under the dim light, Clark's expression was actually somewhat pious and solemn.
Lewis’ hand paused: “Who are you?”
"Uh, what do you mean? Louis?"
"Seriously, who is it?"
Louis put down the mattress and narrowed his eyes.
“One minute, Clark Kent is stumbling through the day wearing oversized glasses, an ugly suit, and a milk mark on his mouth, and the next minute, he transforms into the most confident and confident person I have ever seen. A man of profound insights.”
"What's wrong with my suit?" Clark muttered.
"You're the poster child for conflict, Clark," Lois said.
After sending Clark back to his cubicle, Louis sat there in a daze for a while.
Louis, Louis, what are you thinking about?
She started assembling cameras and high-beam lights.
Just stay there?
That's not Lois Lane's style.
It's night.
Chen Tao, wrapped in black gauze, stood on the ice sheet and looked into the distance. He saw the aurora blowing from the sky on the snow-capped mountain tops, reflecting the refreshing white light like fragrance.
Superman.
He thought quietly.
You are about to go to the Fortress of Solitude. You will understand your life experience and confirm the history of Krypton.
And besides all that, you know, the last Son of Krypton, you...
It will also be the first time you meet me.
His gaze lingered on the ice below, where Lois Lane found the hole Clark had burned with his laser eye.
That night, 1:43 in the morning.
The Fortress of Solitude crashed through the ice and disappeared under the surveillance of the US military.
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…
Jason Todd exhaled. Half of his body was frozen by the cold air, but other than that, he did not suffer any serious injuries.
He was still emotional, and when the Riddler tried to put on Robin's uniform, he was the first to attack him instead of killing the most dangerous Mr. Freeze first.
But fortunately, the battle is over now.
"Jason~can you hear me?"
Jason held down his headset slightly.
He walked out of the Batcave. Outside this sub-base was an abandoned garbage dump. In Gotham, this kind of deserted wasteland was the most common.
But now the wasteland is littered with soldiers that Arkham villains call Talons.
Jason has fought against these soldiers called claws. They are numerous and powerful. They also have some strange effects of immortality. They can survive even if their heads are blown off.
But now they were all slumped to the ground, like a bunch of rag dolls missing arms and legs, except for their heads.
Talon's corpses formed a mountain. Although Jason already knew the immortality of these people, such a naked view of the capital was still breathtaking.
Then he saw the man standing in the middle of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
"Ho ho ho...why is this happening?"
Jason heard the claw that was strangled by the throat - or the leader of this group of claws say: "How can you be so strong?"
He was wearing a silver-white owl armor, with muscles all over his body. Jason guessed that he must have the same immortality as those ordinary claws, but he was as weak as a baby in front of that person.
"People who meet me for the first time are often confused."
Jason heard the man say: "A fighting master who weighs only 141 pounds (64kg) and is only 5 feet 8 inches (173cm) tall? I know what you are thinking - is there such a thin warrior in the world? "
The man threw Lincoln March to the ground like a dead dog.
"I just like your look of surprise."
"Ms. Siwa."
Jason Todd walked up to her and bowed slightly: "Good day."
"Jason Todd." Then Jason heard the other party's proud voice: "Where's the Batman you promised me, the fighter you said is comparable to Richard Dragon?"
Jason was silent for a while: "He's not here, Ms. Siwa, I'm sorry."
"Not there?" Siwa sighed, and then said: "You know, little Jason. The reason why I accompanied you to Gotham is because you said Batman is strong enough."
Under the night, Ms. Siwa's eyes flashed with a strange red light: "But it's been so many days, and I haven't even seen the shadow of Batman. Do you want to break your promise?"
No matter how many times he faced this woman, Jason just felt suffocated.
Just when he was about to say something casually to prevaricate, he heard Ms. Siwa say: "I heard, that guy named Bane, he was as equal as Batman in a short period of time, and he was also a martial arts master. Is it right?"
Jason immediately guessed what the other party wanted to do.
"Ms. Siwa, Bain is a very dangerous prisoner. We cannot do it just because of our own..."
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ms. Siwa: "You now know where Bain is being held, right?"
Jason shut up immediately.
He didn't dare lie in front of Siwa.
"Take me there," ordered Lady Siwa.
Yesterday I accidentally fell asleep while writing...
(End of chapter)
