All Worlds Madhouse

Metropolis. The night is as calm as usual.

Everyone is immersed in dreams.

This is a kind of inner security, because they know that this world is protected by someone.

Although that man's dress sense is not very good, it is undeniable that he is faster than a bullet, harder than steel, and kinder than the aunt who buys tacos downstairs.

He is the patron saint of this world

His name is Superman.

In the dream, he couldn't sleep.

There was a slight sound of breathing on the pillow, and the breath exhaled from his wife's lips and teeth, spreading on his face.

He couldn't help but smile. It was an indescribable happiness.

This kind of life has been going on for nearly four months. Although he doesn't need to sleep, he still lies in bed every night, watching Louise sleep, listening to the snoring, sleep talking, and the two hearts coming from her body. rhythm.

That's the most beautiful sound in the world.

"You must be staring at me and giggling again." Louise did not open her eyes, but curled up the corners of her mouth helplessly.

"Did I wake you?" Clark asked.

"No, I felt him move. He seems to have become dishonest recently."

"It seems that this little guy is very healthy." Clark said with a smile: "Well, I think we should move to a place farther away, such as a small town, where it is quieter and safer, so I don't have to worry. After the identity is exposed, what impact will it have on you and our children? But in that case, our children will not be able to go to the metropolitan junior high school. This is not possible. Otherwise, I take him to and from school every day? Oh, then he may feel I have lost my freedom”

Clark just talked to himself, falling into a silly fantasy.

"Haha, are you anxious about becoming a father?" Louise asked with a smile.

"How is that possible? I'm Superman. Well, okay, I'm a little anxious."

"Then put down your buzzing brain first." Louise kissed Clark on the brow: "I can let you put down this unrealistic idea now, because you have no money at all. Go buy a house in a small town, right?"

Clark nodded: "Yes, that makes sense."

At this time, the phone rang "ring ring ring".

This call must have been made to Louise. After all, no one would call a copy editor in the middle of the night.

"Hello?" Louise answered the phone and started talking to the person on the other end.

Of course Clark could hear it. Louise had urgent reports to cover and had to run out in the middle of the night. This had almost become a standard daily routine for a reporter. Although Clark wanted to ask his wife to resign, But he knew that Louise would not agree. She loved this job.

"I was wondering if I should go with you." He hesitated and said.

"I remember you didn't care about me so much before I was pregnant." Louise smiled and put on her clothes: "So... you are just caring about your baby."

Clark smiled bitterly and shook his head. If it came to a quarrel, even ten of himself would not be Louise's opponent.

"Well, I seem to have an insight into your conspiracy. You must have come to Earth just to carry on the family line. In order to realize your evil plan, you married the most beautiful woman on the planet. Tsk tsk."

"Well, I'm just afraid you're in danger."

"Honey, I'm not the kind of woman who gets fat in bed after getting pregnant. That's not my way of life. Also, as long as I'm a threat, you can get to me in half a second, right? .”

At this moment Clark seemed to hear something, and he looked out the window.

"What, did something happen?" Louise asked.

"Yes, there seems to be gunfire from seven hundred kilometers away."

At this moment, Louise was already dressed: "Okay, Mr. our savior, it looks like we all have work to do." After saying that, she stepped forward and kissed Clark deeply.

"Come on, small town boy."

With that said, Louise walked out of the house.

At the same time, hundreds of kilometers away, in an alley in the metropolis.

A man is being hung upside down.

In front of him was a vague outline that almost blended into the darkness.

"Tell me! What did you steal from the laboratory?" A faint growl came from the darkness.

"I don't know." The man responded painfully. It could be seen that the leg he was tied to had been broken.

At this time a gust of wind blew.

"Uh, what are you doing in Metropolis?" Clark had already changed into a costume at this time. As mentioned before, this costume is really not of high taste. It only has red and blue colors all over the body, and there are also paintings on the chest. A huge [S] shaped pattern.

In the darkness, Batman gradually emerged.

"This guy stole a sensitive item from a lab and I chased him all the way here."

"Oh, that thing you're talking about, I think it's the one he hides in the heel of his right shoe." Superman leaned against the wall and said with a smile.

Without saying a word, Batman pulled off the man's shoe, and then tore open the heel. Sure enough, there was something like a test tube wrapped in some kind of machine hidden inside.

Batman then kneed the man, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

Batman turned around and looked at Superman aside for a moment. He seemed to have discovered something and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Louise, are you pregnant?"

This time, it was Superman's turn to be surprised. He opened his mouth slightly: "How do you know?"

"You spoke faster than usual, and you changed your movements three times when you were leaning against the wall. Your hands were clenched slightly. In short, you made too many small movements, and you were nervous. This kind of emotion, even if you are It never happened when facing the 'Doomsday'."

"So, you inferred that Louise is pregnant?"

"No, and the most important thing is." Batman said: "You may not have noticed that you are smiling like a fool right now."

"Haha——Okay." Superman scratched his head a little embarrassed, and then he pointed to the test tube in Batman's hand: "So, what is this thing?"

"I don't know, uh, can't you see?"

Superman shrugged his shoulders: "You can't see, this shell is made of lead."

"lead?!"

The moment Batman heard this word, his mind buzzed. He seemed to have thought of an extremely terrifying thing with just this one word.

Subconsciously, he turned the bottom of the test tube over

There, a curved arc is drawn with red gestures.

Like a smiling face.