[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

They landed on the edge of a deserted island, full of cliffs and rocks.The small sandy beach stretches slightly inward from the shore and stops abruptly halfway.Fine gravel rolled under the feet of the two cubs.

Going deeper, there are those strangely shaped rocky cliffs.

The tumbling sea water washed over the rocks, and the waves beat and crashed into foam.The sea breeze blows the tide, accompanied by a slight chill.

Where the sea and the sky meet, a few touches of golden light are spotted, gradually breaking through the clouds.

Compared with the monotonous tone and depressing style of the previous two dungeons, the picture of the dungeon [Scavenger] began to have a sense of hierarchy.

In Dorothy's eyes, it no longer presented the extremely rigid picture, but it was more vivid in comparison.

Billy swallowed, pointed at Dorothy, "catman!"

Pointing back at herself, the voice of the little milk that hadn't changed was trembling: "That... I, Captain Fantastic Shazam."

The sluggish little Billy repeated it several times like a repeater.He crouched down with his head in his arms, his little black hair was scratched in a mess.

Little Dorothy sighed melancholy, and her little voice was full of salt and depression, with an unlovely tone: "That's it."

"The vests are all gone, we're even."

She added: "So, the magic stories you told are all true."

Dorothy, who had just slipped home after finishing her task, was lying on the bed and was arguing with the system when she was caught off guard and pulled into the dungeon, taking off the cloak before she had time to pull it off.

Obviously, Billy, who was kicked into the dungeon, also encountered the same situation.

As a result, it was a coincidence that the dungeon was entered earlier than by chance, and the bewildered-faced cubs all brushed off the horse.

Accidents are always chasing after life, and let it succeed once or twice from time to time.

Having said that, how do most superheroes achieve one-click dress-up?Do you wear uniforms when you shower and sleep?

The reason why I say most is because there are still a small number of people who lost their horses because of the uniform problem, such as Peter Parker, Dorothy and Billy Batson on the opposite side.

Dorothy crossed her arms across her breast, wondering what to do.

Superman has something to say about this. They will put tights on their regular clothes, and when needed, they can transform instantly as long as they take off the regular clothes boldly.

Be careful not to implement this measure in places with dense traffic. First, you will lose your vest, and second, you will be regarded as a pervert if you openly strip your clothes.

——Then, congratulations to C for debut.

Dorothy squatted on the ground, holding the sharp stones she had picked up and poked a few times in all directions in the sand, and then called Billy, who had shrunk into a mushroom, to come over.

She tilted her head and looked at Billy: "You are a superhero in the magic department, right? Can you draw magic circles?"

She still hasn't forgotten the scene where Doctor Strange steps out of the circle.

It was Doctor Strange who stole the cute bat props, and Dorothy believed in this reasoning.

She pouted and made a circle with her hand: "It's the kind of space magic used by Doctor Strange."

"Ah, oh, no problem, leave it to me."

Billy, who was still paralyzed on the ground suspicious of his baby, was pulled back to his senses by Dorothy, and quickly responded: "Wait for me to transform first."

He stood up in a hurry, patted his pants quickly, shook off the gravel and gravel stuck to his clothes, and scratched his hair to make himself look more energetic.

The hero Shazam will come to the rescue immediately!

Billy Batson, in a red hoodie, raised his arms and yelled, "Shazam!"

No lightning, no thunder, nothing happened.

He yelled a few more times without giving up: "Shazam! Shazam! Sha-zam-"

Billy, who was standing stupidly on the sand, froze.

He turned his head in a panic and explained to Dorothy, who was standing beside her with her chest crossed: "Ahem, it's a little accident, it's not a big problem."

"Maybe, uh, maybe the signal is bad, I'll go to a higher place and try again."

Billy swallowed. "What do you think, Dorothy?"

Dorothy blinked: "...you are right."

Dorothy out of context: ? ? ?It's useless for you to tell me, I really don't know how to transform into Sailor Moon.

She watched the boy climb to the top of the protruding rock with both hands and feet, struggling to maintain his balance, and then shouted to the sky: "Shazam!"

The sound echoed between the cliffs and spread in all directions.

Still nothing happened.

Dorothy blinked and said that she had to shout before she said anything. Doesn't his throat hurt?

The shock of not being able to transform made Billy lose his footing, slipped down and fell to the ground, dizzy.

Billy's ability to transform is restricted in this copy, and Shazam cannot show up.

Dorothy, who has a panoramic view of everything: Very good, Dorothy, a high-end player, is bringing food again.

"Are you ok?"

She walked around the stone, helped Billy up, put a piece of sugar in his mouth, and rubbed his hair.

Billy nodded wildly.

Dorothy blinked and asked, "Why did you come to Gotham?"

Fantastic Captain Shazam is a parade NPC in Fawcett City, will it be okay to leave like this?

Billy swallowed the candy, told Dorothy that it was because he discovered unknown energy fluctuations, and then followed the prompts of the Rock of Eternity to find Gotham.

Small gravels were scattered on the ground, making people uncomfortable. Billy, who was concentrating on talking to Dorothy, staggered and almost slipped and fell in front of Dorothy.

Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and grasped the rock to stabilize himself.

The little boy Billy, who is committed to creating a safe and reliable character, let out a long sigh of relief: "It's almost like that."

——Although he didn't know that in Dorothy's eyes, little Billy had always been a poor, well-behaved and thin little image with a great story.

Now I have to add another one, which will transform into a big Shazam.

She stopped and looked at Billy, her sweet little milk voice mixed with seriousness and emphasized: "The most important question, can you see the black mist?"

"Huh?" Billy was puzzled, "Black mist, what black mist?"

He looked around in confusion: "I didn't see any black mist."

In his description, Dorothy discovers that Billy's visual world is exactly the same as hers.

So the question is, is the black mist gone, or is it there but neither of them will see it?

The little bat cub touched his chin and thought: How about grabbing a few superheroes and stuffing them into the dungeon?

The backs of Robin Bird and Little Milk Spider shuddered.

The two climbed around the rugged path in the rocks and patrolled around. They planned to go to a high place to overlook the whole terrain, check the copy and discuss it.

And little Dorothy also needs to unlock the game map.

Especially this kind of desert island where lost children will appear if you are not careful. Not to mention the complicated terrain, the Wayne Group has not yet developed the great lost children's agency business into the copy.

Losing one cub is equivalent to losing both.

"Scavenger?" Billy put his hands in his pockets, and he mumbled the name of the dungeon thoughtfully, "So, this is essentially a treasure hunt."

It was a little different from the previous dungeons, Billy clearly received the game notification sound.

Probably... or because he is a superhero on the magic side.

Looking for the lost treasure of the ocean, this requirement is simply too normal compared to the first two dungeons that were confusing.

The goal is clear, that is, to find things, not to develop extra word games!

The only question is, what the hell is Ocean Treasure?The two cubs looked at each other.

They climbed up to the top of the rock, which was barely a commanding height, and looked out into the distance on their tiptoes. The sea was vast and boundless, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

The lonely island floats on the vast sea, and they live in an isolated island.

"I suspect that the world is made of oceans." The tied hair was blown away by the wind, Dorothy bit the rubber band, grabbed the black hair and tied it back tightly.

Dorothy has long confirmed that the game copy and reality are not in the same dimension.

The sea wind was even more violent, roaring and tearing everything up and hitting the two of them.

Billy looked towards the edge of the isolated island. The sea had swallowed up a reef near the sea, and continued to move forward without stopping.

He stretched out his hand: "Dorothy, look at that!"

"The tide continues to rise."

Dorothy looked in the direction of his finger, and there was an unknown danger hidden under the seemingly calm sea.

She nodded her head: "It seems we have to hurry up."

The coastline is constantly pushing inward, and the seawater surges and engulfs the edge, bit by bit eating away at the land | swallowing it into its belly.

In a few days, this small island may be completely submerged, sinking into the bottom of the sea like Atlantis, unable to embrace the sky anymore.

Dorothy used her incomparable five senses to feel it carefully for a while, then turned to Billy and said softly, "There are no seagulls."

"We didn't see any animals when we came."

"The sound also disappeared, leaving only the sound of the sea."

There are no whirling seagulls, only the sound of waves beating against rocks and the whistling of sea wind, mixed with the creaking sound of rolling gravel.

"I don't know if there are any fish in the bottom of the sea."

It is more likely that they are the only living creatures in this world, just like the two previous dungeons.

"Ah Choo!" Without Shazam's defensive power, the 12-year-old Billy shivered from the sea breeze.

The two cubs scrambled down again, like little tumbleweeds with fried fur.

They found a shelter and sat down to discuss countermeasures.

Billy put down the dead branches he had picked up. There was a haystack under his feet, and a few stones were scattered beside him. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand and was trying his best to get into another log and spin it.

After moving the rock to slightly block the wind, Dorothy, who had finished scraping the pile of rubble, approached curiously and asked, "What are you playing with?"

"Fire," Billy dropped the one in his hand, and picked another dead branch to gesture in front of his eyes. He was a little discouraged, "Unfortunately, it's too damp to light at all."

When the sparks came up, they were weak and extinguished.

The fire source is an important material in the wild, resisting the cold, grilling food, and even repelling wild animals.

The dejected little Billy was pitiful, with big soft blue eyes.

Dorothy tilted her head and thought for a second: "Let me help you."

next moment--

The flames ignited briefly, illuminating Billy's face, and he looked up in surprise to see Dorothy grabbing the metallic object and tossing it into the air.

Under the sun, there was a glimmer of light.

"Lighter." Dorothy was stared at by Billy's big wet eyes, subconsciously put the lighter in his hand, "Do you want to play? I can borrow it for a day."

She plucked a handful of Billy's little black hair in satisfaction, and warned earnestly: "But be careful, don't play with fire casually."

"Good~"

Set fire to the mountain and sit in prison.A rocky mountain is also a mountain.

Billy nodded subconsciously, and when he realized it, he wanted to bury himself in the sand.

Okay, so embarrassing... The character design collapsed...

Dorothy took out the accelerant from her pocket again, and threw it into the small fire. The weak flame suppressed by the moisture instantly grew stronger, and the tongue of flame waved and stretched.

The warm and jumping firelight dispelled a little chill.

Surrounded by a small bonfire, the two cubs discussed countermeasures in a serious manner.Speak to each other while munching on potato chips while meeting in impromptu coalitions.

Billy listened to Dorothy give a brief account of the previous two copies.

Billy exclaimed, "So, you've passed two dungeons?"

Although, the behavior of picking out props anytime and anywhere made Billy inevitably think of someone, and then his thoughts diverged to the bat props that were placed on the Rock of Eternity.

It turns out that the fluctuation of unknown energy is this so-called game.

The game not only involves catman, but also Batman.The missing Black Adam is probably also trapped in a dungeon.

Well, let Black Adam stay trapped.Happy you, me, and him, and benefit thousands of families.

The little boy who played games and sneaked around accepted the fact of playing real games well, and said with bright eyes: super cool!

Little Dorothy sat opposite, took out a diary and watercolor pen from her pocket to record the meeting.

She put the notebook on her lap and asked, "As members of the Justice League, what would you do if you were trapped on an isolated island in a different world and had to find key props to get out?"

As a Chaoying, you have to keep learning.The good study habits that were forcibly cultivated by the older brothers played a role.

Little Billy sat cross-legged across from him. He was close to the fire to keep warm. He poured all the potato chips into his mouth while raising his head, thinking hard about how to do it when the Alliance was in action.

First, Batman makes a plan, then they rush forward to fight, hammering to death, and finally, with a BOOM!victory!

Thinking of this, Shazam's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fist with his right hand and hammered it into the palm of his left hand: "I thought of it!"

Dorothy cupped her face, leaned over, and looked at him expectantly.

The internal secrets of the Justice League, Shazam will decrypt for you.

Just to hear Billy Batson say with absolute certainty, "We need a Batman!"

Dorothy slammed the book shut, tucked it under her arm, and gazed at Billy impassively.

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Billy almost blew up under the inexplicably familiar gaze, and changed his words in an instant: "Or, just rush up and do it. If the enemy is dead, we will win."

Little Billy, who couldn't transform, straightened up his thin and small body, and patted his small chest to promise: "Don't worry, Dorothy, I will protect you."

Little Dorothy is desperate: ... more worried.

Today's Dorothy is very melancholy, the Justice League has become like this, will the Teen Titans as a small follower be okay?

It's really hard work for the world to last so long under Chaoying's hands.

She choked, and glanced at the game map without any trace: "Let's go to the beach and have a look."

There are no living things on land or in the sky, so what about the seabed as the main body of the world?

Billy followed her, worried, "What if there's a shark?"

He quickened his pace, put his hands in his pockets, and met Dorothy giving him—well, lent him a lighter to play with.

The lighter was carefully put into the pocket of his jeans, and there was a little cold feeling on his fingertips.But soon, the body temperature wiped out the coldness.

Dorothy was full of confidence: "I brought shark repellant."

"Cool!" Billy blurted out, confused, "But why are you carrying shark repellant?"

Dorothy, who was walking towards the beach with her back turned to Billy, stopped suddenly, turned around suddenly, and looked at Billy with her beautiful blue eyes.

Billy stopped unprepared, pulled out his hands from his pockets, and clenched them together unconsciously.

It was so close that he could count Dorothy's long, finely curled eyelashes.

The little boy's breathing was stagnant, his hands were hidden behind his back and he wringed nervously, his sneakers scraped the ground unstoppably.

Is the process a little too fast, cough, he means, I don't know if Bruce Wayne is fierce or not.He found out that Dorothy's birthday was coming soon, and he was preparing a gift to surprise her.

You never know how many wild thoughts go through a little boy's head.

"Since Batman can bring it, why can't I? And—" Dorothy raised her hand to poke Billy's forehead fiercely, "Should we discuss your inappropriate remarks about catman before?"

Dorothy's words accurately and silently shattered the little boy's dream.

Wait, little Billy is terrified, he seems to have really spoken bad things about catman to his face! ! !

Pressure generates power, and Billy had a flash of inspiration in desperation, raised his claws and hurriedly saved himself: "I thought of a way to clear the level!"

"We can throw rocks and wreckage and all kinds of rubbish into the sea."

Solomon's wisdom flashed: "Then Aquaman will appear cursing."

"He commands the ocean. Although this is a different world, it is still made up of the ocean. Maybe we can summon him. Then we can go back to reality directly with the help of his ability."

With a strong desire to survive and self-rescue, words and sentences shot out of Billy's mouth like a cannonball, and hit Dorothy with a crackling sound.

"If it doesn't work, please ask him to find the ocean treasure in the mission requirement, and we can quickly clear the level."

If there really is a summoned beast, Neptune, on the bottom of the sea, the two of them would probably be able to fight on the spot after hearing this.Show Dorothy what a plastic colleague is.

Such an unreliable sand sculpture proposal will only be shot down by Batman, and a bat stare from a perfect angle will be reaped.

Unfortunately, standing here is a bat cub.What's more unfortunate is that sand sculptures are such mysterious qualities that attract each other like magnets.

Dorothy paused. She touched her delicate chin and thought about it for a while, and she felt more and more that this idea was good.

She decided to write down the little black account in a small book, and then turn over the old account after passing the copy, so that Billy, who suddenly became smarter, can make up for it.

Little Billy Batson thought he was awesome.The word genius probably refers to him.

On the way to the beach again, Dorothy asked curiously: "Will the shark repellant drive Aquaman away? Is he the kind of fish with a tail?"

Neptune's public information is pitiful, and little Dorothy doesn't have the hacking skills of her brothers.

Little Billy shook his head like a rattle: "No, he doesn't have a tail, and he said he can't talk to fish."

She patted her shoulder encouragingly, "Billy, you're a genius!"

Just as talented as Damian.

She waved her little hand: "Let's go, let's call your colleague!"