[Zhongyingmei] There is always a villain kidnapping me

After a period of time, Brody began to gradually extend the time he practiced walking.

Of course, in view of the reasons why he was discovered by Clark, every time Brody would confirm that no one would enter his ward during this period, only if he was sure that unless it was an uncontrollable factor such as a meteorite falling from the sky, basically no one would come. After disturbing, he will practice after blocking the monitoring.

As the frequency of practice increased and the time increased, Brody thought at first that the pain would become accustomed to it due to numbness, but now he could only let out a heck, expressing his naivety at the time.

His body is reorganizing every moment, so there is no such possibility, because his nervous system reorganizes before it gets used to it.

However, it is not without progress, at least now Brody feels that he can control his expression.

The young man leaned on the wall and walked in its direction. Every step was very slow, and it took almost a minute to lift and put it down. When he reached the door of the toilet in the ward, it took nearly half a dozen steps. Hour.

The young man stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the toilet, and at a glance he saw the washing mirror facing the door, his face was clearly reflected on it, he was a little pale, with a little sweat on his forehead, he looked a little sick, but other than that Outside, it's no different.

Brody exhaled lightly, even though the pain in his body almost overwhelmed him, it couldn't stop him from feeling a little relaxed at the moment.

done.

The young man in the mirror raised his hand to cover his chest, holding the guardian stone passed through with a red string, with a smile on his face.

Brody was a little happy, he thought happily, after he practiced for a while, after he became proficient, although he couldn't run and jump like a normal person, he could still walk slowly, didn't it just hurt, bite Grit your teeth and pass.

At least... Bruce and Alfred will feel more at ease.

Brody closed the door, and slowly moved back to the hospital bed. The pain in his body was slowly fading until it disappeared, and his shoulders, which had been tense all the time, finally relaxed.He put the pillow behind his waist and sat lazily. After eliminating all traces with points, he let the system unblock the monitoring.

Old Wayne House, an underground cave.

The originally dark and dirty cave has not only been turned upside down, but at least it has changed a lot after being tidied up during this period of time.Although you can still hear the cries of bats and see their flying figures from time to time, the overall environment has become cleaner and there are many more things, such as weapons that have been transformed, uniforms, and nearly a dozen block monitoring screen.

Not all the monitoring screens are turned on at this time, most of them are black screens, but there are also activated screens. Bruce is typing on the keyboard to debug the program and invade the entire Gotham monitoring system, while looking up from time to time. With a shiny screen.

There is a young man on the screen, from the time Bruce turned on the monitor until now, he is sitting on the hospital bed and looking at the book in his hand, his slightly drooping eyelashes are trembling, casting a shadow, so well-behaved that people feel pity.

There was nothing abnormal, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with his body, which made Bruce feel relieved. He raised his hand and hit the Enter key, leaned back against the back of the chair, and watched all the screens light up in an instant. The screen flickered a few times at first, and then became stable.

"Snapped."

With the slight sound of the switch being pressed, the lights that had not been turned on turned on, and the whole cave was brightened up. Bruce was startled, turned his head subconsciously, and saw Alfred standing at the entrance.

"Master, even if you want to use the identity of a bat, don't forget that you are still a human being." Alfred walked over with obvious disapproval, "You don't have the ability to figure out everything in the dark like a bat." Ability."

Bruce: "...I just forgot."

"Really?" Alfred glanced at him, handed the information in his hand to Bruce, and didn't continue the topic with a face, "Are you going to go today?"

Bruce flipped through the files, and the information about gangsters on it made him frown. After hearing Alfred's words, he replied without raising his head, "Of course."

The tone was natural, without any hesitation.

"I think the young master will be very happy." Alfred looked at Brody on the screen with a smile on his lips. "He must hope that you will accompany him to visit places like the hospital garden."

Bruce reached out to take a pen from the table, and marked the information. He used it very easily and skillfully, "I'm more inclined to let him have a good rest, Ah Fu, his body..."

"The young master is well-behaved enough, sir." Alfred interrupted him.

Bruce paused, and he heard something from Alfred's tone, which made him withdraw part of his attention, looked up at the butler, and said puzzledly: "Of course I know, Alfred, I'm his brother."

He didn't understand why Alfred said that, Bruce certainly didn't think his brother was mischievous, maybe a bit immodest, but in Bruce's opinion, Brody was very good, better than anyone's brother .

"So you didn't notice, the young master hasn't gone out recently, and often stays in the ward all day."

"What's the matter..." Bruce originally subconsciously wanted to ask if there was something wrong with this. After all, in his opinion, Brody's physical condition was obviously worse than what he thought before, so wouldn't it be better to stay in the ward , so that there will be no accidents, and if something happens, he will be able to find out in time.

But halfway through the conversation, with Bruce's IQ, it was enough for him to realize something was wrong.

Of course not.

Bruce smiled wryly, he didn't expect that he was so slow to realize this, or in other words, it was because he was too confident that he didn't realize it all the time.

Thinking about it carefully, after Brody woke up, except that he was lying in the ward for a while and did not come out, he would sit in a wheelchair from time to time every other day or two, and be accompanied by someone to go to the garden to relax, but Brody hadn't done much of that behavior since the night Bruce came running.

"I didn't tell him anything," Alfred said softly, "but, young master, he obviously noticed something from you."

Bruce pursed his lips tightly, and he couldn't help thinking, did Brody stay in the ward because he realized that he didn't want him to go out.Together with this thought, Bruce unconsciously looked at the screen monitored on the screen. The young man who was reading with a book had already closed the book, and looked out of the window, revealing a trace of longing, but restrained his gaze back , sighed in disappointment.

This made Bruce feel for a moment that his heart seemed to be clenched by something.

After a long time, he looked back at Alfred and said in a deep voice, "I see."

Ward.

Brody, who was dazzled by the sun, immediately withdrew his gaze, and said quietly in his mind: "I really want to get rich overnight, and have points that can never be used up."

System: "Come on, you can do it, host."

Probably the system really wanted to motivate its host, but once any words of encouragement and comfort were spoken by the system in its unwavering tone, it seemed to be mocking, which made Brody's eyes even more sad.

However, he didn't complain about anything. There were some things that he didn't say out of his mouth, but he could vaguely sense them in his heart.Brody felt that in the process of practicing walking, he should have been secretly helped by the system. Otherwise, no matter how strong his willpower was, even if he had a system to protect his sanity, he would not be familiar with it so quickly.

He secretly said "thank you" in his heart, but didn't say it directly to the system in his mind. Since the system didn't help clearly, it was obviously because of the rules.

"When I become more proficient and won't even move my eyebrows, maybe I can tell my brother and Ah Fu about being discharged from the hospital." Brody chatted casually with the system.

"Being able to walk doesn't mean you're safe, host," the system reminded, "You have to make sure that you don't get hit or other actions that involve strong physical contact. ' scenario."

The corner of Brody's mouth twitched, thinking a little suspiciously, is his system telling a bad joke?

Of course, he knew that the word system meant that he was likely to vomit blood when the time came, "I will pay attention to this." As he said, he was thinking about whether he should increase the intensity of his practice or take a rest these two days.

There are pros and cons to these two decisions, it all depends on how Brody weighs himself. He thought for a long time, considering that once he relaxes, he may become resistant to bear the pain, and then find reasons for himself to escape, He finally decided to keep practicing.

Now that the decision has been made, Brody didn't continue to think about it any longer. He put the book he had finished reading aside, and then picked up a new book and started to read it.

This is an entertainment magazine with a very lively and funny writing style, which makes people read it unconsciously.When Brody turned to the next page, he found that it was about acupuncture, and the content was a joke made by an American when he experienced this treatment.

Brody was also amused, but as he watched, his reading speed slowed down, and finally he fixed his eyes on the word 'acupuncture', and a certain nerve in his mind seemed to be touched by it .

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Brody wanted to catch him, but was interrupted by footsteps.

His brother Bruce came.

Because of this episode, Brody was a little distracted when Bruce was chatting with him, and his brows were slightly frowned, thinking about the thoughts he had when he had a flash of inspiration.

Bruce thought that Brody had been bored in the ward, so it was inevitable that he was in a depressed state.

"Going out for a stroll?"

The author has something to say: #When the future superheroes talk about their younger brothers#

Thor: My brother is very smart, he has nothing wrong with me except poking me once in a while

Neptune: Except for chasing me at the beginning, it’s actually okay

Batman: Brody is very nice and obedient