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Chapter 105 Black Zero Incident: Prelude

 Arctic.

Silver snakes dance in the mountains, and the cold wind bites 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 propeller, she saw a soldier walking up and shouting: "Miss Lane, are you okay? The camp is above, I will accompany you to go there——"

"Very good." Louis said. 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 am 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 to her side.

"What did I say?"

Lewis 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, holding out her hand to the base below with high spirits.

"No more silly Gotham's richest man, no more trivial third-rate news, 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 into silence.

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 said.

"Hello, nice to see you, uh, again." The silly big guy Clark next to him said: "What a coincidence."

After hearing this, Louis just wanted to give Clark a hammer.

So she showed a Lois Lane-style smile.

"I'm so happy 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 a pink fur suit and a pair of sexy snow-capped mountain limited edition goggles. Louis' eyes lingered on his lower body... Are those pants made of skunk skin? And those skating shoes worn indoors

Shoes——

All in all, what he wore didn't look 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 professor-looking person 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? 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 man who looked like a professor gave a slight greeting to Louis.

"You came early." Colonel Hardy said: "We thought you would arrive tomorrow."

His tone seemed a bit 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 our appeals court in Canada rejected your decision to deport us.

Ban."

"So if you've had enough fun, can you send someone to show me what you've discovered?"

"Okay! You are so heroic and well said, let's watch and enjoy!"

Then Louis found that he had a stack of money in his hand, and Alfred flashed back behind the Gotham rich man.

Louis gritted his teeth. The atmosphere was ruined in an instant, damn it.

Although I have a little more money.

I met Bruce Wayne again, so annoying.

Although I have a little more money.

Then he saw Alfred giving Colonel Hardy and Professor Hamilton a wad of money each.

Louis saw that the expressions on their faces had completely changed into the shape of banknotes, 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 it 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:

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"I want to create my own film series here..."

This is still a barely convincing reason.

Clark slowly retracted his attention from eavesdropping and rubbed his fingers twice.

Then he used his clairvoyance eyes to scan Mr. Bruce Wayne from beginning to end. No matter how you looked at him, he was just a stronger ordinary person, and there was 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 in front of the computer.

"The ice shelf echo soundings are confusing, but there's definitely something there."

"Maybe it's a submarine from the Soviet era?" 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 bigger 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!"

Louis 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.
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"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: "Have a nice day!"

Bang!

They were the only two men and women left in the room.

Together they made two beds in different compartments.

"Hey, Clark."

"Hmm?"

Louis said: "Do you think aliens really exist?"

Lewis's mind flashed to the confident expression of the richest man in Gotham during the day, as well as the expression on his face when he gave another reason.

A mystery always lingers in her mind.

Why did Bruce Wayne say those certain words? Does 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 loneliness, the loneliness 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 squinted his eyes.

"One minute, Clark Kent is wearing oversized glasses, an ugly suit, and a milk mark on his mouth, stumbling through the day, 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 are the voice of contradiction, Clark." Louis 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 began to assemble the camera and high beam headlights.

Just stay there?

This is 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 mountaintops, reflecting a refreshing white light that was like fragrance.

Superman.

He thought quietly.

You are going to the Fortress of Solitude. You are going to understand your life experience and confirm the history of Krypton.

And besides these, do 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 ice hole that 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.

……

……

……

Jason Todd exhaled. Half of his body was frozen by the air conditioning, but other than that, he did not suffer any serious injuries.

He was still emotional. 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 pressed 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 is the most common.

But now the wasteland is littered with soldiers called Talons by Arkham villains.

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 all collapsed on the ground, like a lot 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 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 surprised look."

"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 was 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 shone with a strange red light: "But it's been so many days, and I haven't even seen the shadow of Batman. Are you going 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 the guy named Bane, he was as equal as Batman in a short period of time, and he was also a martial arts master.

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 he never had a chance to finish his words before 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." Ms. Siwa ordered.

Yesterday I accidentally fell asleep while writing...


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