Then he shook his head with a remorseful expression and said, "I should be more careful."

"Don't blame yourself, father. If I were you, I would definitely have no good way to deal with such a fast guy."

Looking at the direction in which the other party disappeared, Eric fell into contemplation as he spoke.

Looking at the speed of the other party's running is a bit like the Flash, but at this time, the first generation of Flash has died, and now the equipment is still inside his Justice Society

The second-generation Flash, Barry Allen, should still be troubled by the fact that he is a slow teenager in Canterlot, and it will be a long time before he becomes the Flash.

Where did this guy who looks a lot like The Flash come from?

After returning to the Kent farm, Martha immediately showed a nervous expression when she heard that her husband's wallet had been robbed.

"The purse is strong, my God! Jonathan, are you all right? Are you not hurt? Did the man who robbed you have a gun?"

"No injuries."

Jonathan explained to his wife, "It's just that the guy runs a little faster, about the same as Eric and Clark."

After comforting his wife, Jonathan went to the storage room.

The storage room is a temporary wooden house built by Jonathan, and there are many things that can be used in the farm.

"I'm calling the bank now and asking them to report the loss of the credit card immediately."

"and many more."

Eric stopped his father.

He wants to investigate the identity of the other party. If the guy who stole his credit card consumes, he can use the consumption record of the debit card to investigate the other party's trace, and follow the clues to find the other party.

"?"

Seeing Eric stop him, Jonathan turned his head to look at him.

"I'll go call."

Smiling slightly at Jonathan, Eric walked up to his father and said.

"All right."

Eric went to the storage room and picked up the phone. Instead of calling the bank directly, he dialed a private phone number.

"Malcolm Merlin?"

"Yes."

Malcolm's voice came on the other end of the phone.

"Clark is still in the gang?"

Eric asked in a cold voice.

"No, he's been busy with his own business lately and doesn't let us interfere. Most of the time I don't see him and I can't know what he's up to."

Now although Clark has mastered the villain gang, the boss of the villain gang, Malcolm Merlin, has been keeping in touch with Eric.

Therefore, although Eric did not have direct contact with Clark, he knew his general whereabouts.

"Whatever he wants to do, try to cooperate with him as much as possible, and don't let him discover your private connection with me. In addition, I need you to help me monitor a credit card consumption record."

Eric stated his purpose.

"As soon as the address of the other party is found, notify me immediately."

"clear!"

After hanging up the phone, Eric walked out of the storage room.

The sun was setting on the horizon, and the moonlit night began to fall.

The moon behind the mountains gradually climbed up into the sky, and the bright moonlight shone on his body, causing some kind of change in his body.

As if bathing in a hot spring, a sense of full power constantly wanders through the body.

Feeling the blessing of the moon on him, Eric frowned.

Will this "blessing" or "curse" follow you all the time?

......

At the same time, Nell's house is not far from the farm.

Neil was looking at Lana with a weird look on her face.

When Lana's body was occupied by Countess Thoru before, she tortured her severely, leaving her with indelible psychological damage.

As a result, when she sees her familiar niece now, she feels a little worried.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Nell, I don't remember what I did during that time. If I hurt you, I apologize to you."

Lana apologized earnestly to her aunt.

Neil sighed as she looked at her hands, which had been rubbed and mutilated because she kept playing the piano because of the curse.

"Are you sure that's not you, Lana?"

"I'm sure, Aunt Nell. I only remember reading an ancient spell book, and then suddenly I lost consciousness. I have absolutely no memory of what happened after that. Maybe another person occupying my body was acting."

Lana said worriedly.

Now that she knew what she had done, in addition to shame, she was filled with guilt.

"Whether it was you or not, Lana, our farm and horse ranch were utterly destroyed."

Neil stood up, "The process of rebuilding the farm must be a huge project."

"I'm really sorry, Aunt Nier."

Lana took Nell's hand and apologized again.

"I...I'll try to make it up, in the best way I can."

"Lana, you don't need to apologize like that, we're family after all, right?"

Neil smiled at her niece and held her slightly cold hands, "You should care and apologize, not me, but others. I know it's not you, but they don't know, maybe they think it's you Original idea. But I know, you are not, you have always been a kind child."

Lana's eyebrows twitched upward when she heard Aunt Neel talk about the other people she'd hurt.

"I will, thank you, Auntie."

After entering her room, Lana lifted her clothes, took off her close-fitting underwear, and turned her head slightly with her back to the mirror.

Near the waist on the back, a strange symbol was printed there.

Ever since he woke up, the mark composed of two lines and black dots has been on his waist, and no matter how much he washes it, he can't wash it off.

Frowning, Lana took off her clothes, revealing a very handsome figure, and went into the bathroom to wash her body.

But no matter how much you rinse, or even deliberately rub, you can't remove the imprint.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​removing the imprint.

After taking a shower, eat a little something and head to Kent Farm.

Due to a previous battle with Clark, the Nell Racecourse was destroyed, so she can only live in the Talon Club with Nell now.

From the Talon Club to the Kent farm, seeing the farm in front of him has turned into ruins, the guilt and unease in my heart are even more serious.

Although I don't remember what happened, the moment I saw the farm, a picture emerged.

It looks like the Kent farm was destroyed by itself?

Although I don't know how I did it, I must be able to get out of my relationship with myself.

After seeing the lights in the barn, Lana tentatively walked towards the barn not far away.

After knocking on the door, Martha, Jonathan and Eric were found having dinner inside.

"Feel sorry......"

Lana greeted several people awkwardly.

Outside the barn, Eric and Lana spoke face to face alone.

"Is Clark still back?"

Lana asked Eric.

"No, his rebellious period is not over yet."

"Is that so?"

Lana nodded with a sad expression, supported the broken bullpen with only one side left, looked at the moon rising in the mountains, and said in a low voice, "I came here to apologize to you, Eric, I don't remember. I'm really sorry for what I did to you, whatever it was."

"I saw a friend of mine today, we have a good relationship, and she said to me, I should see a doctor, a psychiatrist. It seems she suspects I have dual personality disorder, I don't know what to say, but even Both personalities come from me."

Lana's voice was a little helpless, "I don't know if I can go back to the past, but I sincerely repent and repent."

"If your repentance isn't rejected, it's not hopeless."

Eric said in a calm voice, "If you want to get some comfort and consolation from me, I'm sorry, I can't help you."

"Not consolation, just..."

Lana hesitated for a moment, then summoned up the courage to reach out and hold Eric's right hand, telling him that she just wanted him to understand who he was and what the other person he cared about thought.

But Eric's phone rang.

After picking up the phone and seeing that the contact was Merlin, Eric frowned slightly.

After picking up the phone, he chatted with the other party and made sure that the other party had helped him find out the address of the guy who stole the credit card. Eric hung up the phone, greeted Lana, and walked towards the Metropolis.

Lana was left alone, looking at the moon above her head with a sad expression.

If there is a moon goddess or a moon knight, can you hear your own voice?

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A man from the motherland of a certain manga, uh... looks inexplicably similar to mine! You can be healthy if you like.

Chapter 171 Run, Kid Flash

metropolis.

In a high-end hotel, Eric stood in the room and looked at the surrounding environment.

There is a somewhat familiar backpack on the table.

The boy who pushed his father away was carrying such a red backpack.

It seemed that the guy who lived here was indeed the one he was looking for.

Eric walked to the table and poured out the contents.

Keys, credit cards, several ID cards, razors, hair dryers, Pokémon cards...

Eric shook his head, put away his credit card first, and then picked up a few ID cards to observe.

"Hey!"

While rummaging through the contents of the backpack, a voice came from the direction of the second floor.

The blond, looking fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager walked downstairs slowly, wrapped in a blanket.

It looked like it should have just finished taking a shower in the bathroom.

"Are you lost?"

The other party looked at Eric, paused for a while, and said, "I think it must be, because this is my home."

"Do not!"

Eric stood up and shook his head, "Strictly speaking, this should be my home, because you rented it with my card."

"I've never taken anything from anyone else."

The blond boy immediately denied it.

"Really? But I found out that you've been swiping since you stole my card, and it doesn't seem like it's going to stop at all."

Seeing Eric dismantle himself at once, a trace of panic flashed in the blond boy's eyes, and then he immediately adjusted his emotions.

Laughing and shrugging, "So...you turned my backpack? That's an invasion of privacy!"

"Your stuff? You stole these."

"Really? Do you have any evidence?"