Chapter 87 The Disappearing Jessica (please subscribe)

Bruce was holding on to the wall, breathing heavily.

The feeling of not being able to control your body at all is really scary.

Especially for Bruce, this thing is simply the most terrifying thing.

But this did make Bruce understand how the guys in prison should be used.

But this situation is obviously not something that can be used casually.

Today Bruce is experimenting with Lego, but what if he wants to use the Red Death or the Devastator later?

Not to mention, there are more than just these guys on that kid's painting.

There are even a few figures with only slight traces of their backs.

What those are, Bruce doesn't know, and the child may not have fully decided what will appear.

Bruce returned to his bedroom. He really needed a good rest now.

I just feel a little sorry for Lego Bat, after all, the cheese-baked lobster he wants to eat hasn’t been put into his mouth yet.

After taking off his equipment, Bruce lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Only this time, his sleep was obviously no longer the same as before.

In the pure white space, a child sat quietly, as if waiting for Bruce to arrive.

"Hello, my bat." The child smiled and looked at Bruce.

Bruce is not sure what the situation is now.

After all, he had already watched the wooden door completely decay before, but now this child appeared in front of him again.

The child may have seen Bruce's hesitation.

He just waved his hand, and the originally pure white space turned into a somewhat dreamy pond.

There are relaxing trees on the shore and a lawn that looks quite comfortable.

The child sat on the shore and patted his side.

Bruce came to the child's side, but did not sit down. He just stood there and looked at the calm pond with the child.

"I never thought that the first time I met you might also be the last time I meet you." The child was obviously a little excited about sitting with the bat.

But thinking that this might be the last time he would meet his beloved character, the child's voice couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

But he quickly returned to his previous cheerfulness.

"I don't know what the world most people will see after they die, but I saw the world in my dreams. Although the protagonist seems not to be me."

The child waved his hand and turned the sky into the scene when Bruce saw that world for the first time.

The pitch-black night is paired with the bright lights of New York City.

It's always a bit confusing.

Bruce didn't speak, just listened to the child quietly.

"However, I do have the mark of my existence." The child held up his face.

"As long as you exist, I will always have a place in this world." The child always smiles when he speaks.

"Although I know that when I designed you, I did follow most of the bat settings, but I didn't ask you to be silent." The child turned to look at Bruce.

"Do you regret it?" Bruce suddenly said something like this without thinking.

Maybe it doesn't make sense to others.

But for the child, he already knew what Bruce was talking about.

The child smiles.

"I have never grown up. There is nothing regrettable about what a child does." The child just smiled.

"If we don't do that, another child may lose his dream just like me."

The child looked at the night view of New York in the sky and said happily.

"Why didn't you come to me in the first place?" Bruce asked the child.

This child should have existed in Bruce's consciousness since he came into this world.

"And you never seem to interfere with my affairs."

"No, no, no, you said it wrong." The child waved his finger to indicate Bruce.

Bruce turned to look at the child. He didn't know what he said wrong.

He makes his own choices in everything from beginning to end.

"When you first started, your name was Wayne." At this time, the child is no longer what he was before, he has grown into an adult.

child

No, there is no way he can be called a child now.

He looks more like the person he was when he finished the painting.

"Whose name do you think that is?" The child walked towards the pond, but he was not submerged by the pond, but walked on the water.

He slowly walked towards the deepest part of the space.

He has not looked back, and he no longer needs to look back.

Because he knew Bruce must be watching him.

"Goodbye, my bat." As the child walked there, he was slowly returning to the little figure Bruce first saw behind the wooden door.

Bruce didn't speak, just watched the little figure completely disappear from his sight.

Ponds, lawns, and trees all cease to exist with the disappearance of children.

The originally pure white space also began to disappear behind Bruce, and pitch black began to slowly swallow everything.

Bruce took one last look at the disappearing white, then turned and walked into the darkness.

He is destined not to be a person walking in the light.

Only darkness is the final destination.

When Bruce opened his eyes, he glanced at the alarm clock beside his bed. The time displayed on it was ten hours different from the time when he fell asleep.

Bruce hadn't slept this long in a long time.

Even Aunt May was a little surprised not to see Bruce when she got up in the morning.

I'm always the first one, but today I unexpectedly stayed in bed.

However, Aunt May had no intention of waking Bruce up. What happened yesterday made Aunt May think it would be better for Bruce to have a good rest.

After all, that situation is really scary.

But the other guy didn't get up, which also surprised Aunt Mei.

Jessica actually stayed in bed too.

"Jessica, honey, it's time to get up and eat." Aunt Mei knocked on Jessica's door, trying to wake up this guy who was lying in bed.

But there was no movement in the room.

This made Aunt Mei a little confused.

"Jessica?" She knocked on the door again.

Still nothing happened.

Just when Aunt May was about to ring again, Bruce walked out of his room.

"What's wrong?" Bruce looked at Aunt May and asked.

"Jessica didn't reply." Aunt Mei was a little worried.

According to the previous situation, Jessica would respond to herself in the shortest possible time.

But until now, Jessica has no intention of responding.

Bruce also knocked on Jessica's door: "Jessica?"

But Bruce also didn't hear any sound.

Bruce's action was quite direct and he kicked open Jessica's door.

Jessica was nowhere to be seen in the room.

Bruce had already seen the note on Jessica's bedside table at a glance.

"What happened?" Aunt Mei was a little worried about Jessica's current situation.

But Bruce already knew everything after reading the note.

"It's okay, she just went to find a few friends to deal with some things." When Bruce spoke, he had already handed the note in his hand to Aunt Mei.

But the slightly scrawled writing on it proves that this matter is definitely quite urgent.

Otherwise, Jessica wouldn't have been able to leave just like that without even saying hello.

Aunt Mei was still a little uneasy.

"Trust me, she will be fine." Bruce looked into Aunt May's eyes and said this seriously.

How could Aunt May not believe Bruce?

Today is a chapter of 2,000 words, so there will be more in the future. Let’s see if you prefer a chapter of 2,000 words or 4,000 words.
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