[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

"Do people in Gotham like explosions so much?" Dorothy wondered, she shifted her position, and before the jacket she was wearing slipped off, she grabbed it with her hand and lifted it up.

To be honest, little Dorothy didn't like this tradition very much.

The battle outside was fierce, and the heavy steel plates with excellent sound insulation in the container could not block the dense sound of bullets and bullets.The sound of gunshots was endless, and from time to time there was the sudden roar of heavy weapons.

The one who resists on the front line of the battle is naturally Dorothy

...'s Chaoying good teammate, Red Hood.His strength is much more reliable than the brightly colored and strangely shaped hood on his head. Even under siege, he is quite capable, and he is single-handedly direct. As for little Dorothy——

She hid in the container, fiddling with the remote control car expressionlessly, without any fluctuations in her heart.

The little cutie crouches in a corner, poking and pressing the buttons with her little fingers, manipulates the remote control flexibly and silently, looks up intermittently to glance at the unfolded game map, controls the sofa car to avoid pedestrians by observing the gray dots, and drives slowly. Back to the alley.

Little Dorothy huddled into a ball and buried her head in depression, "The appearance of the toy car is just a deformed disguise, but the real Dorothy's car is awesome." This idea completely collapsed, shattered into little stars falling and falling Scattered all over the place, even Superman couldn't pinch it back.

The little girl monitored the map. She watched the sofa car slowly drive into the alley and merge into the wall. The orange light point representing the car completely disappeared from her vision.

She took a deep breath, stretched her small arms and swung the remote control violently, then angrily lowered her movements, slowly moved to her chest, and passed it into [Dorothy's Nest] through the medium key.

As for how to clean the car after being knocked to the ground and then rolled over and covered in mud, Dorothy said indifferently with a small face that it was a matter of the system.

The great warrior, the only player in the game, and the future legend of Gotham turned his head, spread his hands, and raised his hair, so he didn't care.

Thinking about the good, maybe the stains will be automatically erased the moment they pass through the barrier.

... Cough, it's actually a little fun, really only a little bit!Smaller than the tip of Dorothy's little fingernail!

[Dorothy's Nest], as a special dimension that others cannot perceive, is attached to an old wall in a deep alley.Freely change the coordinates every three days, and transfer to other immovable carriers, such as the best carrier that is large enough and common enough-the wall.

Only Dorothy and her special items can come and go freely, not even the "system". Speaking of the system, little Dorothy misses the system a bit.

After all, no one here would listen to little Dorothy, only the system, Dorothy thought, biting her nails, unhappy, even though the system had to listen.

In addition to entering and exiting through coordinates, the special items touched by Dorothy can also be transmitted with the help of the key worn, so that [Dorothy's Nest] can be used as an oversized game backpack that can be picked up and put away.

Well, the latter ruled out Dorothy herself, otherwise she wouldn't be breathing dust here.

Dorothy put down her hands lazily, and the hair that had been messed up during the twisting before was messy and scattered, hanging on both sides of her cheeks.

She pulled her hair, pinched the ribbon and twisted it around a few times, and tied it with one hand.After hesitating for a moment, he took out from his pocket what the red hood handed to her before turning around, a chocolate candy that was about to melt.

I don't know how long she stayed in the pocket of the red hood. The chocolate was soft and collapsed. Little Dorothy took off the crumpled candy wrapper, sniffed it close to the tip of her nose, and tried to lick it.

The chocolate was so sweet that it melted into sticky teeth, staining Dorothy's milky white teeth.She pinched the candy wrapper, scraped the chocolate mud from the wrapping paper with the tips of her teeth, sucked the stained chocolate on her fingertips, and licked it clean.

This was the first time she was protected by someone, although it was only an NPC in front of her.

But that didn't feel bad, and Dorothy allowed herself a little bribe, and decided to like Red Hood a little more.

The little girl muttered in her heart: "Well...well, the red hood is actually pretty good, he just looks fierce."

Then he added reluctantly: "Even he had an affair with Batman."

Yes, Dorothy discovers the frustrating fact that in Gotham, her novice village, everyone is having an affair with Batman.From the bat lights lighting up in the sky, to the handsome and drifting red hood riding a locomotive on the ground, and even the evil forces that are incompatible with Chaoying.

They all only care about Batman.

When Red Hood unbuttoned his jacket and turned away under Dorothy's hood, Dorothy peeked through the gap in the jacket and looked at the chest of Red Hood's tight uniform, which was the same as his hood. An eye-catching red bat.

Printed on the chest!what is this?Is love hard to say in your heart?

Little Dorothy refused to think deeply.

What is the relationship between Batman and Red Hood? Batman owned four Robin birds, and flew two solo. It is said that one was killed by the clown, and now there is only one left.The two flying solo became Nightwing and Red Robin. According to Dorothy's information, they haven't soared in the night sky of Gotham for a long time.

Even the last little bird has disappeared these days, and someone—well, the hot dog seller—guessed that Robin had had enough of Batman and decided to go solo.

"After all, the fourth little bird has stayed with him long enough, four years." The old man recalled that time.Although Robin doesn't seem to grow much taller.

Dorothy lowered her head and bit off the cap of the watercolor pen, trying to write on the sugar paper that was almost out of shape after gnawing and biting.

Maybe, after imprinting it with a watercolor pen, it can be received in [Dorothy's Nest]. Dorothy casually guessed that the game introduction is just [a pink watercolor pen]. What special purpose.

Dorothy said deeply: "I just want to remind the system not to forget to swipe the car!"

"Remember to brush the car~—by Dorothy."

But at the next moment, Dorothy's eyes widened, and it wasn't the candy paper with words written on it.It was not teleported, as expected.

The reason is that the location of the candy paper appeared on the map, a small round powder dot.

Only in the task, the map will mark the different color points of the enemy and the enemy.Usually, only Dorothy has a single pink dot, and everyone except her is a uniform gray dot without the slightest difference.

If you don't count people, props can also be counted as a color point, they are bright orange.

Dorothy rubbed the tip of her little nose, and felt nothing at the small spot she touched.

Her eyes were glued to the gun beside her, but her mind flew to the red hood. The red bat printed on the uniform was always lingering in her mind.

[Body Stroke Master:

Description: Little Dorothy may miss the others, but fear not, they will miss you!

Function: perfect dodge shooting weapon]

The gun is the system reward for unlocking the Red Hood. Once the Red Hood hides it in the container, she takes it out and uses it as a self-defense weapon.

At that time, Red Hood turned into an abandoned factory after going around a few times. Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, he braked quickly and kicked open the warehouse door, reached into the pile of containers, and hid Doro inside.

The newly joined forces feel like outsiders, Red Hood draws out his gun and hides behind the bunker and thinks calmly.

He was keenly aware of the subtle strangeness the other party had towards Gotham.And the small gang he was playing with was a native Gotham faction, and even if it went online, it would have nothing to do with Gotham.

To put it inappropriately, Gotham people can tell who is their own at a glance.

The streets and alleys are crisscrossed and criss-crossed in Gotham. The intertwined Gothic eaves and the complex underground forces complement each other, showing a gesture of rejection of outsiders.From the gargoyle on the roof to a weed on the ground, everyone expressed disapproval.

Nothing scares the Red Hood, and neither can Batman.

But the little girl's tears made him feel helpless and flustered for a moment. Under the normal appearance of the red hood, there was an extremely stiff inside.

She was crying, so fucking crying!The old bat didn't teach him how to coax children.

But surprisingly, he coaxed him to be pretty good.

The cold tactical gloves wiped away the little girl's tears. Under Dorothy's clear eyes, which were foggy and clear like the sky after rain, Red Hood took advantage of Dorothy's climbing into the space of the container, and quickly groped all over her body. He rummaged through all the places with pockets, and finally found a candy that had been mixed in from all the weapons and equipment he didn't know when.

The chasing enemy rescued him. Hearing the familiar gunshots, the red hood took off his jacket to cover Dorothy, and hurriedly ordered:

"Hide it well, don't come out. Do you hear me?"

After Dorothy nodded, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the red hood had no expression on his face, he was more used to the smell of gunpowder than the tearful brat.

He didn't know how much he had misunderstood, and what was the idea of ​​the little boy who cried when he touched it.

Dorothy, who discovered the new function of the watercolor pen, turned her attention to the jacket she was wearing.

She suddenly thought of a wonderful good idea and raised her pen.

When the tip of the pen was about to touch the jacket, the game prompt sound interrupted her action——

[Game tip: Dorothy, please show more love to colleagues and friendship with teammates, protect Chaoying's personal privacy, and start from a young age Dorothy. 】

Little Dorothy looked disapprovingly: Tsk!