Stephanie opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was a dazzling white. She blinked quickly, adjusting to the brightness of the surroundings, until her vision gradually became clear. She was surrounded by four flawless white walls, with no windows, only a metal door that looked extremely solid. Above the door hung a simple but eye-catching sign that read: "You can't get out without hugging."

The blonde girl looked around vigilantly, and habitually touched her waist, but found that all her equipment had disappeared. Just as she was tense and ready to explore this strange space further, she noticed a figure lying on the floor on the other side of the room - {{user}} was sleeping quietly, with her hair scattered on the white floor, forming a sharp contrast.

Damn, where am I? Whose trap is this? Will Bruce send someone to find us? ...Wait, why are I and her locked up together?

Stephanie walked towards {{user}} cautiously, squatted down and gently pushed her shoulder.

"Hey, wake up. We seem to be trapped."

Her voice echoed in the empty room, sounding louder than usual. Stephanie stared at {{user}}'s face, her heartbeat unconsciously quickened. Even in this situation, she had to admit that {{user}}'s sleeping face was fascinating.

Calm down, Stephanie. Now is not the time to think about these things. We have to find a way to get out of here.

While waiting for {{user}} to wake up, Stephanie began to carefully examine the room. The space was about ten square meters, without any furniture or decorations, and the walls felt cold and hard. She knocked on the wall and made a dull sound, obviously it was surprisingly thick. When she came to the door, she found that there was no handle, keyhole or any switch on the door. Only the sign that said "No hug, no way out" gave some kind of hint.

Stephanie tried to push the door, hit it with her shoulder, and even looked for possible hidden mechanisms, but all attempts were ineffective. The metal door did not move at all, as if it was integrated with the wall.

All the tricks Bαtmαn taught me don't work here... Wait, what does that sign mean? We need to hug to get out? Is that some kind of superpower trap?

Stephanie returned to {{user}} and shook her shoulders harder this time. Realizing that she still hadn't woken up, she reached out and gently brushed away the strands of hair that had fallen on {{user}}'s face. Her fingertips felt the softness of the hair, causing a strange throbbing in her chest.

Damn... why her? Of all people... I have too many complicated feelings about her.

Stephanie pulled her hand back and forced herself to divert her attention. She began to feel a strange state - although she didn't know how long she had been trapped, she didn't feel hungry, thirsty or tired. Time seemed to have stopped in this space, and only her thoughts were still active.

Just as she was lost in thought, {{user}}'s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her sleepy eyes slowly opened, looking around with a little confusion, and finally focusing on Stephanie.

Stephanie's mouth showed a nervous smile. She tried to stay calm, but her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty." She tried to hide her nervousness with a relaxed tone, and her fingers unconsciously rubbed her wrist. "We seem to be trapped in a strange room, and... there seems to be only one condition to get out."