[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

The Mad Hatter once met Dorothy, then Jervis Teich, the attempted crime ex-neurologist huddled in the alleys of Gotham just beyond hell However, they are struggling and wandering on the human road.

——In other words, using his last moments to remember his life as Jervis Teich, he has already foreseen the next fate.

Sometimes, the human brain will deliberately label people in order to be lazy, and summarize a complex life in a rigid and simple sentence or two.

Jervis Teich's label is like this, short stature, funny appearance, plus wishful thinking, broken love and career collapse.In a nutshell, a loser.

A crazy paranoid.

It's no big deal, Gotham is full of lunatics.And the Arkham Asylum reserved a place for them and extended their kindest regards.

The first half of the Mad Hatter's life as Jervis Teich is a vulgar story, like a third-rate literary work on a street stall.Compared with "Alice's Adventures", it is simply a touch of the moon.

He has a weird temper since he was a child, and his appearance provokes ridicule, but he is also full of talent. The contradictions have created his low self-esteem and conceited character. Following the trajectory of his life, there is a high probability that Tai Qi, the freak, will become an expert in a certain field, and then he will become an expert in a certain field. Study for a lifetime, and be honored as a senior when you are old.

But don't worry, the turning point is coming.

Later, he fell in love with a girl named Alice, and when he finally plucked up the courage to confess, an accident happened. He found that the other party already had a boyfriend, and Tai Qi, who had lost his mind, made a murder plan-using control... The special device of brain waves made the "accidental" suicide and controlled Alice to fall in love with herself.

Batman stopped Teich's fledgling murder plan in time and put Teich in prison.

Here's another criminal going astray, wandering the twisty, muddy alleys of Gotham, Batman can always harvest a basket to fill the not-so-abundant prison vacancy.

Teich did not forget the fascinating neurological research in prison, especially the brain. After pretending to be safe for a while, Teich escaped from prison.

"Oh, Alice," Tai Qi, who was dressed as a homeless man, squatted beside the trash can, talking to himself nervously, "you will appear in front of my eyes, right?"

"Come on, come on. Jump down the rabbit hole with me." From his throat he made that weird little sound that sounded like a blown bellows.

Coincidentally, little Dorothy, four or five years old, was crawling out of the sewer and lifting the manhole cover.Just in time to meet the eyeballs protruding like glass balls, little Dorothy was startled.

Little Dorothy has noticed her special ability and tried to use it, such as reducing the sense of presence and floating.

She wore a golden wig with a ridiculous bow.On a day determined by the Mad Hatter to be fate, little Alice came at his beck and call.

That day, little Dorothy was clamoring to go to the amusement park, but Jason sneaked out holding her.But in fact, little Dorothy made a complete set of plans long before today to find the two pearls that Bruce hadn't found for a long time. On the way back, he saw the right time to send Jason away and ran over.

After a lot of work, little Dorothy found only one scattered pearl in the pearl necklace.After wiping it clean, it was carefully stuffed into the special lined pocket, and the concealed buckle was fastened.

There was only one left, and she was full of thoughts about it, and when she poked her head, she met the sight of the homeless man.

She stared vigilantly at the homeless man opposite, only to find that the homeless man was just staring at her.

Looks like he has a mental problem.

Suddenly, Tai Qi laughed maniacally. His whole body was trembling with laughter, and he kept yelling: "Alice? Alice!"

"The Mad Hatter! The Mad Hatter is standing in front of you!"

Sure enough, there is a mental problem.

Little Dorothy ducked back in quickly, threw a bill in front of the mentally ill homeless man, covered the manhole and turned to the alternate exit.

She sneaked out without telling Little Wing, and dismissed Jason with the excuse of wanting to eat spicy hot dogs. She planned to say that she accidentally fell down and rolled a few times when she got back.

"Oh, this is the real Alice!" The crazy man murmured, he picked up the banknote and clenched it tightly, "This is a rabbit hole!"

He walked forward unsteadily, removed the manhole cover, and then stepped into the air, the feeling of falling into the air and the thrill of falling rapidly made him extremely excited.He falls into a mystical world where all his hallucinations come to life, Alice in Wonderland, the tea party, the castle...

But soon, he was kicked out due to the instability of the inner world fragments and the influence of foreign objects.

The Mad Hatter, who was already insane, frantically looked for the entrance of the "Rabbit Hole" and the "Little Alice" whom no one could remember, and further tore apart the already chaotic spiritual world, causing confusion between reality and dreams.

The mental pollution caused the Mad Hatter's brain to mutate. He was already good at using equipment to control brain waves. After this experience, he became more proficient in brain control, resulting in slight physiological mutations.

"Yes," he raised his hat enthusiastically, "this is Alice in Wonderland."

But what the Mad Hatter doesn't know is that he actually accidentally encountered a space crack and was involved in the fragments of the inner world.And Dorothy's bill led him out, though very weakly.

The Mad Hatter, who was involved in the fragments of the other world and suffered from mental pollution, accidentally preserved this fragment of memory, and it did not disappear with the shift of the timeline.But he could never find that little Alice again.

Now it seems that everything is right.

All things had a beginning, and all strange and incomprehensible events had a source.

"Honestly," commented Dorothy, who had figured everything out, "it sounds like a dark version of a fairy tale."

"But Gotham is unique, do as the Romans do!" Dorothy said seriously, "I understand, I understand!"

On the first day she woke up, she underwent a remodeling of the three views when she was baptized by Gotham gunfire,

Stuffed a handful of carrot leaves into the Mad Hatter, turned back into its original shape, knocked it hard a few times, and threw it into the Arkham Asylum.She rushed back to Wayne Manor with Bruce, with a clear goal, the famous Batcave.

Dorothy looked around curiously, and kept making exclamations. [Dorothy's Nest] compared with the Batcave... Forget it, don't compare, the comparison is too tragic.

"Look for this kind of special person... or object that retains a fragment of memory," Bruce's calm voice came from above Dorothy's head, "this phenomenon is by no means an exception."

"Even if it is too hidden, there will be traces of existence. On the premise of knowing the direction, it will not be too difficult to investigate."

Dorothy nodded her head with a "hmmm", her round blue eyes couldn't stop looking around, she even touched the armor and tugged at the hook.

"The last one..." She only found one until she disappeared.

"Damian found it." Bruce said softly.

Dorothy shook her head lightly: "Little D is mean and awkward, he is super nice!"

"Miss Dorothy, welcome home." Alfred in a tuxedo appeared from around the corner, with a gentle smile and just the right amount of surprise, "Excuse me, the one lying on top of your head is the new pet of the Wayne family Is it? I think Master Damian will be very happy."

Penny Yi, who was commanding remotely, pretended to be ignorant and teased.And Dorothy threw herself on him with a cheer.

The black ball that was lying on top of Dorothy's head quickly jumped to the ground, as light and graceful as a meow, without making a sound.The landing posture is very familiar.

"This is a cat." Dorothy turned around and picked it up, put her hands on the black rabbit's soft and fluffy cat, and stroked along its back, "Don't look at him like a rabbit, he is actually a cat. "

Blue Rabbit froze, and the moment Dorothy touched his hand, he subconsciously arched his back and almost exploded his hair.

"Look," Dorothy pointed out cheerfully, "it's Meow Meow! He can also blow hair!"

"Okay." Alfred pretended to carelessly touched the ear of the blue rabbit, and then held Dorothy's hand. "It seems that I will prepare a small cookie."

The lovely Dorothy slept all night with the lovely blue rabbit, and the soft quilt was covered with soft plush.

With the fluff in her arms, Dorothy finally understood why Damian, who had slept all night holding Dicky Rabbit, looked at Dicky so strangely.

In the morning, Dorothy was woken up by the pressure of the blue rabbit on the face. She hugged the blue rabbit, and the little rabbit came out from under her arm flexibly, then jumped up and hit her face again.

Why do rabbits like to pounce on their faces?Last time Dicky Rabbit also jumped towards Tibao's face.

By the way, Tibbo!The dreamy Dorothy woke up instantly. She sneaked out last night and left the sleeping Tibbo in the house.

"Let me contact Tim!" She lifted the quilt, turned around and looked for the mobile phone that she didn't know where to stuff it.

"Tim is very busy," Blue Rabbit stopped her, and shook his fur coldly.

Dorothy blinked, inexplicably: "Why?"

"Because Superman is busy."

Superman takes Superboy to crush General Zod's escape plot again.In the concept of aliens, there is no allusion that a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman, the two are tearful, and it is almost as good as a fight if there is a disagreement.

General Zod and Superman are both Kryptonians. They were sealed into the Phantom Zone a long time ago, so they escaped the destruction of Krypton.

Zod was an old foe, but this time the fight was a little different, and they discovered... well, special circumstances.

Superman looked at the restrained boy opposite with a smile, and tried his best to express his kindness. Seeing the boy relax slowly, Superman gave a sigh of relief secretly. He continued to exert all his affinity and racked his brains to find topics for chatting.

So far, it looks like it's doing pretty well.

Yes, the boy was the son of Zod, and they rescued him from Zod who was in a mad attempt to kill them both.

Superboy Connor hides in the next room and frantically contacts the experienced foreign aid-Red Robin.

Connor: "Superman decided to adopt Chris! I have a younger brother, please tell me how I should get along with him, I'm a little nervous when I find a younger brother for the first time!"

Red Robin: "...let's start from scratch. First, who is Chris?"

"Also, don't run around in the house, it gives me a headache."

Connor hurriedly explained the ins and outs to him, and nervously asked for opinions. He even grabbed a pen, as if to write down all the valuable suggestions.

"Why don't you ask the omnipotent Batman?" Tim replied calmly after hearing Connor's excited and incoherent appeal, "Do you need me to provide you with contact information?"

"Come on?" The superboy on the other end of the communication rolled his eyes, "I'm here to ask for help, not to ask how to provoke a new family member."

Tim had to admit that the reasoning was reasonable and that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Then why are you looking for me? Do I have a face with emotional information?"

"Because you have enough experience in dealing with difficult brothers." Superboy leaned closer to the screen, pulled down his sunglasses, and looked at Red Robin with green eyes. "Please, think about Robin."

"Even Red Hood! I can't tell which of them is more difficult to deal with. Anyway, in no particular order."

Connor swears he's never seen a more difficult bro situation.Tim is absolutely admirable as he's sandwiched between Jason Todd and Damian Wayne.

They all appeared suddenly without warning, and when they met for the first time, they all caught Tim and beat him up.

At least Chris wasn't going to punch him, and the cool boy didn't think things were too difficult.

——Compared to Tim's brotherly relationship, which can be called hell, Connor thinks that Chris looks very good.

"..." Tim clenched the pen in his hand, and glanced at the new curly hairstyle of his returning partner. The small curly hair on Superman's forehead seemed to flick in front of Tim's eyes again.

"You can use the areas of interest of both parties as an entry point to bring the relationship closer." Tim paused, "For example..."

Connor's eyes lit up, he finished writing the first half of the paragraph, and the tip of the pen stopped on the paper: "For example..."

"For example, are you going to take him for a perm?"

Before Connor opened his mouth, Tim quickly filled in the omissions, making the proposal complete and reasonable: "If he's bald, you take him to see Lex Luthor."