[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

Dorothy was lying at the desk doing her homework.

Accompanied by the sound of turning the pages of the book, the pen is held in the hand, the tip of the pen touches the paper, and the ink is flowing out smoothly while shaking from side to side.

In the time away from Gotham, Dorothy was not packed and sent to another school, but started a new round of study in Bludhaven's den.

Involuntary is another matter.

With a sound of "click", Dorothy put down her pen and flipped the book in front of her casually.She shook her head, reached out and picked up the last piece of biscuit from the small plate in front of her, and stuffed it into her mouth.

The cheeks are bulging, like a little squirrel trying to eat.

The cookies were sent by the butler, Alfred.Alfred still stayed in the bat cave, the enemy's base camp, successfully opened up the battlefield behind the enemy, and implemented a strict non-violent non-cooperation movement.

After a round of frying the kitchen, the bitter black lacquer ordered takeaway for a long time.

The above is from the victory report of Butler Xia.

Given that not only did she not get the nice little superhero uniform, she was even asked to stay home because of the goddamn other world.

At present, in the melee between the two cats, the two sides are temporarily tied.

Only cookies can soothe little Dorothy's wounded heart, and she bites harder and harder.

"It's very cold now," Jason stood in front of Dorothy with his hips akimbo, shaking his love fleece pants in the air. "If you go out to play, you should wear these."

Dorothy refused.

The game tasks are all carried out around Gotham. In order to prevent Gotham from falling into the net, Dorothy reluctantly ignored the cute little tasks, and the copy has not moved so far.Dorothy just stayed at home watching cartoons, eating snacks, and doing homework.

And to tease the system, but the system is still playing dead.

Coupled with the fact that things in the other world are becoming more and more confusing, staying in the room obediently seems to be the best choice.

Little Wings and the others are running around for the underworld that has just emerged recently.There is no doubt that due to abnormal and unstable energy fluctuations, the speed of the world in the other world has accelerated, and this has caused a series of problems, such as the inexplicable disappearance. Although it has not broken through single digits, it is worthy of vigilance.

Among them, Chaoying is the main one.

The fragments of the world in the other world seem to like Chaoying very much.

Billy, finally back on Earth, agrees.Billy, who followed Dorothy from the copy of [Scavenger], was implicated by Constantine and was involved in the other world again.

And John Constantine - Dickie solemnly warned Dorothy not to believe a single word Constantine said - was found by following the clues after the international people smuggling criminal group, yes, he was from the poor The case that was intercepted in the hands of Sergeant Richard Grayson.

The last mission did not meet Dickie's expectations, and a deeper secret was hidden underneath.

But Holmes was attracted first, and then was cut off by Constantine.

During the investigation, Constantine found traces of ancient demon activities. He smashed the summoning ceremony, and the evil and ominous magic circle was broken, and the sudden burst of energy swallowed Constantine into the inner world.And he caused Green Lantern and Shazam to suffer unnecessarily.

Billy snatched back the lighter that Constantine had grabbed, turned around and jumped.But the matter was not over yet, and Constantine blocked the door.

——Blocking the door of the watchtower, he confidently asked Shazam to come out and confront him.Scared Billy Batson to go to school obediently, not daring to go back to the watchtower.Even came to Bludhaven to see Dorothy on the sly.

Well, Billy, who was rarely quiet, was a little confused. He just didn't know why Dorothy's brothers looked at him with terrifying eyes.Especially Damian, every time Billy ran into Damian at school, he always had the feeling that the other party would jump up and beat him.

So he didn't ask Damian of Gotham Middle School why he always went to the elementary school. Billy once saw him looking for Mr. Klein, but he was discovered by Damian who hadn't transformed into Shazam, and got A word of warning.

Billy's daily throwing teammate Constantine has developed a keen interest in the props in the world of perfect restraint, and both Dickie and Batman are strictly guarded against this unstable factor.

Batman's investigation has some clues, and even a little inference about the game itself, but trying to pry Batman's mouth is tantamount to wishful thinking.Nightwing had to give up.

Many conclusions can be deduced from the clues at hand.Dorothy doesn't just have a profound effect on the timeline, she's above the rules herself.

In the other world, she is the most special.

For example, Dorothy seems to be playing a puzzle game for children, while everyone else is struggling in a thriller escape game.

But Dorothy is the key to pass the level.Just like in the checkpoint, only Dorothy clears the copy to unlock the checkpoint to the next level, and other superhero players can follow closely behind and rush into it to fight.

Otherwise, you can only look at the world and sigh, watching it wreak havoc and being helpless.

After bravely passing through all the checkpoints, Chaoying can really learn all the truth.

The abilities and tools of the external world, such as guns and magic, do little damage to the monsters in the internal world.But those special props influenced by Dorothy perfectly restrain the inner world.

Ye Yi murmured to Little Wing half-jokingly and half-complainingly: "Probably another kind of acclimatization."

Props—those items that are ordinary in the real world and can no longer be ordinary, after entering the dungeon with Dorothy, they will be affected by Dorothy and the energy of the inner world and will mutate, with the ability to restrain the inner world.

Only Dorothy doesn't need it. She stands at the top of the food chain in the other world, existing like a certain rule.

Just like one plus one equals two, the general rule of gravity.

But time is short and everything still needs to be verified.

After taking out the black card, Dorothy bought the upstairs apartment with a big wave of her hand. After opening the hanging ladder to form a whole, she fiddled with the duplex structure of the upper and lower floors. The living room on the upper floor was also transformed into a bedroom. Dorothy West occupied the upper floor with Jason and Tim, one person and one room, and the distribution was fair.

And the devil cub was thrown into the arms of mother bird by his brother.

"Take your cub," Jason said impatiently as he slumped forward and nuzzled his lips, "but no one can stand him."

The tone was mixed with obvious dislike and ridicule.

Damian jumped at him and kicked him hard on the shin.

Dickie replied feebly, and then the cub was scratched severely.

There is obviously a reason why the energetic Dicky bird is so listless. It is because two unexpected guests came to the door.

When Dick Grayson nearly got a bad rap with the Arsenal, he snatched back the door to Grayson's apartment, but luck didn't favor this sweet, warm-hearted bluebird.

The moment the door was opened, Dick's expression was blank. Before he could push the door shut, he was squeezed in by someone.

The face revealed that it was the world's number one consulting detective and his assistants, Sherlock Holmes and John Watson.

With a glance of sharp gray eyes, Holmes instantly understood the current situation. The long windbreaker was automatic without wind, and the first sentence he opened the door was: "It seems that you have left home with your children..."

Another shorter man with turmeric hair jumped up and covered his mouth, his voice full of breakdowns: "Sherlock, we agreed!"

Also collapsed was Dicky Bird, who just got away from Constantine's entanglement the night before, and bumped into Holmes again in a blink of an eye.

Didn't the duo go to New York after jumping to Bludhaven?As soon as they arrived in New York, they disappeared again. It was the site of the Avengers, and with Dorothy's matter, Dick gave up tracking after weighing it.

After not showing up for so long, Dick thought they had flown back to their hometown in England long ago.

But the second John Watson spoke, he dismissed Dick's move to drive them out: "We are here, uh, to exchange information."

"Probably, it's a small problem related to time." Watson's face was in a daze, full of doubts about life.

"It's the timeline," Sherlock Holmes broke free and quickly corrected, "I'm not here to talk about your part-time job at night."

Dick's pupils shrank, and then recovered quickly, pretending to be nonchalant, but this fleeting expression change was still captured by the big detective.

Holmes enunciated the words clearly, and spoke as fast as double speed: "The memory has been changed."

Then he stopped, staring at Dick, not missing any subtle facial expressions or subconscious body movements of Dick.

"Coincidentally, I also hold a clue in my hand."

Dick sighed resignedly, cautiously probing back and forth.

Why isn't Xiaohong here?He is the best at dealing with this kind of thing!

"Doctor Strange!" Seeing the face of the person coming through the door for a moment, Dorothy in the dining room bit her spoon and almost jumped up, but Jason covered her mouth and whispered: "No, although they are really long Very similar."

Dorothy whispered back, "Brother?"

Doctor Strange and Sherlock Holmes are almost printed in the same mold.

"No," Jason replied simply, "I'm sure the Holmes family doesn't have twins."

Dorothy asked persistently: "Could it be the unknown one?"

Jason hesitated, but still shook his head firmly.But in the living room, the aggressive Sherlock Holmes moved his ears and looked at the small dining room with the door wide open. He had a flash of inspiration, and something flashed through his mind like lightning.

"The east wind is coming, the east wind is coming!" He muttered, resting his hands on his chin, and the strange words of Mycroft Holmes on the corner of his mouth instantly appeared in his mind, "It's like this..."

The thin lips moved slightly, and the unfinished words were swallowed like floating clouds, slightly silent, but Dorothy, who had a keen hearing, heard it, it seemed to be... Oulos.

The next moment Holmes jumped up, grabbed Watson by the collar and rushed out.

"Let's go back to England!" He had to verify one thing first.

Dick swore that this was definitely not what Holmes explained to him.Holmes was merely informing Watson.

Watson who was being held was like a little chick. He smiled awkwardly and apologetically, and disappeared with the door slamming before he could speak.Dorothy could hear the struggling sound of Huasheng in the corridor accompanied by puzzled inquiries.

The exhausted Dicky Bird covered his face in despair: "I hate the British, whether it's Sherlock Holmes or Constantine."

Dorothy felt that Dickie Bird was suspected of being black, but she just thought about it.And Jason pointed out this point sharply, and after a bit of ridicule, he said: "According to what you said, a group of us in Gotham also hate Bludhaven."

Then he happily decided on the ownership of the room.

Dickie Bird feels that he is very wronged, eats me, uses me, and hates me.He threw himself on Damian who was also abandoned on this floor, begging for a hug, but was kicked by the devil boy to the opposite sofa.

Miserable or Dickie Bird Miserable.His younger brothers, however, were delighted.

The little bat nest might as well be renamed Neidou nest.

Dorothy, who stayed at home, thought about the code-like words in Holmes' mouth, tried to write them down, and then erased them.

Dorothy bit her pen, and her thoughts drifted back to Billy and the Green Lantern who just moved in next door.

Hal Jordan, the new tenant next door, with poorer pockets than the vagrants, a regular guest on the blacklist who owes rent and refuses to pay back, was blocked by the landlords in the seaside city, and finally found someone who is willing to rent the house to his landlord.

Maybe it's because of that handsome face.

To be honest, if Billy hadn't come to play with Dorothy one time and secretly told her that this was the Green Lantern, Dorothy would not have recognized it. .

Most of these professional superheroes are... a bit poor.

Uh, in fact, being poor is the norm for most superheroes, and some cases are not counted.

"Of course, a rich man like me," Green Arrow wrapped in a green uniform limping over with a cane, even his thick golden beard exuding a rich light, "is always a rare existence. "

This particular case didn't want to be ignored, and he tried to strike up a conversation with Dorothy all day.

"You have a broken leg." Dorothy rested her little chin on her elbow, and looked at him on one side. "Don't run around."

Green Arrow had a wheelchair—kindly provided by Jason, though Dorothy suspected it was made by the Arsenal—but he didn't want to sit in it, so he folded it up and hopped around on two crutches.

He said righteously: "It seems that I am too fragile."

Although he is clearly broken now, unless he wants to walk upside down with his arms supported.

Dorothy sighed gloomily as each became more uneasy.

This is also the unlucky guy who was targeted by the inner world, but the danger level of the inner world he was involved in was much lower. Green Arrow struggled to get out, but his legs were broken—both legs were broken, and the wound was blackened. The smog pollution invaded and it was difficult to recover, so they were sent to Dorothy and placed here as experimental mice.

——By the way, take a part-time job to look after the children. Anyway, the green wounded number that was carried over by the side is obviously unable to perform the task, so let's make the best use of it.

As soon as he touched Dorothy, the black mist entrenched in the wound and waiting for an opportunity disappeared immediately.

Dorothy like antiseptic:  …

Green Arrow Oliver Quinn, the richest man and mayor of Star City, has a good personal relationship with Bruce Wayne who grew up together, and they both know each other's identity well.

After all, they are both members of Tuhao Chaoying, and the Tuhao Miles are as rare as giant pandas, and they always cherish each other.

Dorothy felt that he and the green comrade next door should also have a common language, after all, they are both green.So said Dorothy, a loyal lover of pink.

The screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, and someone sent a message. She quickly swiped a few times with her fingertips, clicked send, and then tapped it on the table.

She held her face to let her mind go, she wanted to sneak out for a run, and she missed Gotham's wild mobs... uh, the villains.

Green Arrow threw his cane aside and sat down in a chair.Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the information on the phone screen, with the name on the top, called Wally West.

Marksman's eyesight is of course sharp, he swears he didn't do it on purpose, it was just an unintentional act, he doesn't have the crazy desire to control like the old bat.

"Roy Harper..." Green Arrow coughed and glanced nervously at Dorothy, "How is he doing?"

Green Arrow's golden beard is piled together, and despite his best efforts to hide it, there is tension in his voice.

"He's my adopted son, and he's gone solo." He added, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "There was, um, a little misunderstanding between us."

He also guessed that the wheelchair was handed over to Jason by the arsenal.

Dorothy blinked, and shook out the black history of the arsenal, which made Green Arrow burst out laughing, and finally recovered.

Every superhero has a little bit of an annoying family relationship.The same goes for runaway armory Roy Harper and his adoptive father, the Arrow.

He bluntly changed the subject: "Are you chatting with your teammates?"

"No," said Dorothy, looking up at him, "it's my classmate."

Wally West.That lively little boy with red hair and green eyes, and a few cute little freckles on his fair face.After Dorothy rejected the chocolate, she fully activated her chance encounter skills, and attracted Dorothy's attention with her cheerful and enthusiastic personality and chatterbox-like attributes.

Especially the bright red hair, which is eye-catching, and it is also very cute and interesting.

Dorothy was rather fond of him.

The Green Arrow is so boring that it is almost growing mushrooms. He chatted with Dolucy one after another. In a sense, he can actually talk quite well, especially with Bruce Wayne who is in a dark state. compared to.

In the face of children who run away from home, Green Arrow still has some experience in coping with it, although it is a failed parenting experience that makes people disagree.

"I bought this floor," said Dorothy, "as a secret base for runaways."

"With my own money." Dorothy paused every word, her tone full of joy.It was as if there was an invisible cat tail flicking behind her.

Hearing this, Green Arrow paused for a while, and said after considering, "Uh, no, did you know that the whole building belongs to the Wayne Group?"

Dorothy turned her head slowly, her blue eyes staring at Arrow.

***

And another member of the green department is lying in the hard-won house with his head covered and sleeping soundly.

The crumpled clothes were strewn casually on the chairs and piled up on the bed, half-shakingly swaying to the floor.

He was exhausted and paralyzed these days, and he was tricked by Zha Kang so hard that he managed to escape, but he was called back by the Green Lantern Corps before his feet touched the ground, and he fought hard for a long time.

Green Lantern didn't know that there was a small bat den opposite.

The sun shines through the window, like splashing paint, and splashes on the sleeper, only to subconsciously pull the quilt to cover his face.

Green Lantern turned over and was soundly asleep. The alarm clock that roared in the morning had already been knocked off by him and thrown to the floor.

Suddenly, the green light woke up with a start, rolled out of the bed, hit the floor, and fell on the alarm clock at the waist, and he shuddered in pain.

"Ow!"

In a panic, his forehead banged against the raised part of the bedside table again.

He groaned and crawled up, his face still had sleep marks from the pressure of the pillow, his hair half stuck to his head, half blown up, like a bird's nest.He kicked the alarm clock away as if venting his anger.

Green Lantern leaned on his waist with one hand and covered his head with the other as he climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt over his head, and planned to sleep for a while.

A strong drowsiness surged from the soft bed, offsetting the pain caused by the fall.

Not long after he lay down, he straightened up abruptly, and shouted in a rage and bewilderment: "Who the hell is Barry Allen?"