[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

"I was kidnapped."

Holding a watercolor pen, Dorothy scribbled heavily in the diary: "Kidnapped by the Justice League."

"They say this world is not a game, but how is it possible?"

"But one thing is true, and that is the definition of omen."

"When I stepped into Gotham City on the first day, I should have known that the moment I collided with the red hood and overturned the car in the early morning, it had already foreshadowed everything to come."

So today, she uncovered a series of car accidents with nine twists and eighteen bends and executed them publicly.

So angry.

Dorothy, who kicked the bat nest, was lying on the table kindly provided by the watchtower, eating special snacks for the bat cubs, with fluffy piles at her feet, and soft carpets on the floor.

My Little Pony, who was stuffed into the suitcase and was supposed to wander freely with the little master, was taken out and put on the table thoughtfully.This My Little Pony doll has the best feel in the hand and has half the space of the small suitcase all to himself.

Next to the diary is a toy batarang. The real pair was thrown into the nest after being attached with rewards. When she took advantage of no one trying to cut the protective light screen, she was able to manipulate atoms to change things and wear them at will. Firestorm that had passed solid was confiscated.

Of course, don't even think about it and know that it will be handed over to Batman in the end.

A big white eye was lacquered in the fluff at her feet.

The watchtower is located in outer space, which means that if Dorothy wants to escape, she must first find a spaceship, or hail a space taxi.

In the case of [Alice's bow] being confiscated, the escape rate is almost zero.

She looked melancholy at the light screen in front of her, which isolated this small space from the outside world.

Little Dorothy, who was shocked by the truth, stood still for a moment, and suddenly realized that she ignored the suitcase in Little Wing's hand, and rushed to the window with her short legs.

Just as Jason was about to stop him, he suddenly stopped.

Dorothy put on the bow tie, but the feeling of falling into the air did not come as she had imagined. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was being held by the hood and suspended in mid-air, three floors above the ground.

Big blue smiled and greeted: "Hi!"

Then he reached over and removed the... er, rather fancy bow on top of Dorothy's head.

"Little catman, do you remember me? We meet again." Superman, who had saved Dorothy once before, greeted enthusiastically. To be honest, he never thought that Bruce's youngest daughter would be a catman.

Dorothy-style chest-hugging indifference.

Superman's red cape fluttered in the air, and he grabbed Dorothy's fate by the throat like a cat.Fall from the sky like a superhero.

Little Dorothy: "...are you carrying the cat?"

"Oh, sorry," Superman put one arm in his arms, then caught the bread stick that Dorothy swung over with one hand, snatched it easily, and subconsciously turned to look at the guard who was staring at him. Jason.

"Uh, children should stop playing with such a dangerous weapon." He glanced at the small suitcase with a Q version of Superman painted on it. "Do you like Superman? Little magician?"

The bread sticks appeared out of thin air. On this point, Superman with super vision is quite sure. It seems that the little bat cub is on the magic side.He clutches the confiscated baguette in his hand, looking as though he wants to bite into it.

He grinned brightly, and this little bat cub liked Superman, which made him inexplicably happy.

Little Dorothy was imprisoned in his arms, Superman deliberately softened the touch area, and the force was strong enough for Dorothy to be unable to break free.

She arched for a long time without breaking free. She stared at Superman's arm and thought for a few seconds before giving up the urge to take a bite.

Dorothy didn't quite want to lose her little baby tooth yet.

Hearing Superman's words, she replied lazily: "Indeed, until you meddle in your own business."

Superman choked, his curly hair drooping.

Jason, who was leaning behind the window, stared at Dorothy. The reason he was disorganized was because he heard Batman calling Superman, "Superman, come to Wayne Manor quickly, the world is related."

"Save the little girl who jumped out of the window, catman, take off the bow on her head, and send her to the watchtower."

Finally, he heard the old bat add: "Don't reveal that I asked for it."

Superman was baffled by the last request, but the good-natured Superman complied.He rushed over in the blink of an eye, and then flew to the watchtower in space with Dorothy in his arms.

The four cubs who heard: ... Batman is indeed Batman, what a great way to divert hatred.

Immediately afterwards, Dorothy, who was carried and flew to the watchtower, was coaxed by Wonder Woman to hold the mantra lock in the name of turning the flower rope.

Caught off guard, she vomited cleanly about the dungeon in the game world.

Although it is very concise one or two sentences, it reveals a huge amount of information.

For example, this world is a game, the dungeon is cleared, Dorothy's nest and various props.

But she reacted when she was about to start the third copy, and under Dorothy's conscious resistance, the mind control skills came into play.

Then, Dorothy was carried by the Superman standing next to her to the special warm version of the nursing room, where everything was available in the small room.

It's just covered by a light screen, and it can't come out temporarily.

I have restrained the ability of the cat's ear hairpin stored in the small nest, can't I come out and play in stealth?Dorothy, who had been confiscated with two powerful props, puffed up her cheeks.

The old father behind the scenes said: It is a nursing room made for weaknesses.Snacks, entertainment, and plush are all available, so let's change to another place to play.good.

The key to the connection point with the nest was also found, but the key could not be separated from Dorothy's side, more precisely, it was a binding item.So the key to the nest is still with her.

This was arranged by Batman who arrived ahead of time by the spaceship. By the way, after falling off the horse, the little green dot representing Batman has been flashing not far away, but Batman has not shown up until now.

He silently watched Dorothy in the central control room, looking for the right moment.

"Uh, is it really okay to use the mantra lock?" Wonder Woman, who came back from the set, stood next to Batman and asked uncertainly, "I think little Dorothy looks very unhappy."

Sitting on the chair, Batman quickly taps the button on the instrument to detect the Batarang changed by the other world, while not forgetting to pay attention to the condition of little Dorothy.

He purposely let Firestorm squat beside him.To be precise, he stayed by the side to coax the children. Unexpectedly, the firestorm stopped a prison escape as soon as it arrived.

"She wants to run away from home." After a pause, Batman added, "I'm worried."

Especially after the fluctuations in the real world have begun to expand undisguisedly, he has to think of a perfect plan.Instead of Zai Zai slamming into the outside world under his nose, he wandered around three times.

Thinking of this, Batman pursed his lips into a straight line.

Hearing Batman's answer, Wonder Woman choked, and helplessly spread her hands and said, "Well, Batman is always right."

"But your daughter is so cute." She leaned closer and smiled, "I can't believe it, I thought she was Ye Yi's child."

She touched her chin with her hand, she looked a bit like the warm and lively Ye Yi.And according to Ye Yi's personality, having such a big child seems... not so unacceptable.

Wonder Woman turned her probing gaze to Batman.

Batman who was robbed twice in one day: ... stare.

"It's my daughter." There was a look of disapproval in her eyes, and a hint of "why don't you leave".

Wonder Woman shrugged her shoulders and tossed her hair back. The heroic Goddess of War smiled brightly: "I have to go and see my luxurious ice cream machine. What's little Dorothy's favorite flavor?"

"How about creamy cranberry? Good idea."

On the screen, chattering fire storms flew around in the air: "I don't think this is kidnapping at all, it's just a different place to eat snacks."

"Isn't it? Cute little one?"

Dorothy moved the small chair to the other side of the table, with her back to the firestorm, showing her last stubbornness.

The fire storm is filled with dazzling golden red, with a never-ending flame burning above his head, and his personality is out of character.The most distinctive feature is that he has a dual personality, and the head floating beside him is obviously his other consciousness.

Since a nuclear reactor exploded, teenage Raymond and Professor Stein have fused together to form the superhero Firestorm.Changing the shape of atoms is obviously useful in some way, for example, changing the structure of kryptonite, changing the kryptonite thrown at Superman into whatever.

Of course, other kryptonites of various colors are also possible.

However, he cannot alter the atomic form of living creatures.

"Be happy, little girl," he directly passed through, and poked Dorothy's shoulder in mid-air, "Look! I'll make a magic trick for you, hey~ change!"

My little pony laying on the table turned into a pool of colorful space sand with tiny sparkles.

He picked up a handful, flew around Dorothy, and said excitedly: "Yo ho! Let's make superhero figures together!"

Dorothy stared at him and paused every word: "That's my favorite little rainbow pony."

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The kind-hearted Huo Fengfeng blinked and quickly recovered the scene of the crime.He blinked and rubbed his chin trying to change the subject.

My God, her eyes are really like a big bat staring at people, and the Batman fanboy Firestorm flew around excitedly.

Dorothy was attracted by the head hanging beside him, she pointed curiously: "What is that?"

"It's Dr. Stein." He replied cheerfully, "My other consciousness."

He had a flash of inspiration: "Look, I have merged with the professor. Every time I want to sleep, he is always keen to give me lessons in consciousness."

"Most of the time, my consciousness space is actually a classroom, cutie, can you believe it?" The dejected Firestorm, the torches all wilted down.

He quickly approached, covered his mouth with his hand and approached Dorothy's ear: "No way, I can only enter consciousness when I sleep, and then sleep in consciousness."

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Dr. Stein: ...It's not something to brag about trying to doze off in class.

I don't know where little Dorothy was hit, but the two of them chatted without saying a word.

This is what Wonder Woman saw when she approached with a deluxe Supreme Edition ice cream.

Similarly, this scene was also seen by Batman in the central control room.

"Batman? Are you there?" A half-human, half-cyborg image of Cyborg appeared on another screen.

Cyborg, Victor Stone, has the ability to connect to the Internet. His browsing the Internet is like walking in his own back garden—of course, metaphorically, it can’t be the same as visiting the back garden. He has neither the Batcave nor the Fortress of Solitude Dare to invade.

"What's wrong, Cyborg?"

"It's Shazam," Cyborg texted back, telling Batman that he had informed Shazam of the current basic situation.

"Shazam said he happened to be here to give you the photo you gave him before."

As the leader of the scientific side, even the body is made of mechanical steel, which means that it can't get mixed up with the magical problems between you, so let's leave it to professional friends to solve.

Batman nodded to show that he understood. He pulled away the chair and planned to go to the next door to get an instrument.

"However," he glanced at the little bat cub who was being teased by Wonder Woman with ice cream, and hurriedly shouted towards Batman's figure, "I know you are doing it for Dorothy's own good, but... this way is not right. It’s very beneficial to the parent-child relationship.”

"You know, between me and my father, it was because of a misunderstanding." His voice gradually sank. In fact, that incident was also the source of his transformation from a human to a half-human and half-robot.

Batman stopped when he heard Cyborg's words.

"You're right, but..."

He turned his head to look at the steel frame, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I didn't do anything."