[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

[Ding Ding Ding ~ Gotham Amusement Park has opened! 】

【Prince Carrot started her journey under the attention of all the people. Come on, take your horse and followers, overcome difficulties and traps, and rescue the trapped princesses! 】

[Brave prince, go and create a miracle! 】

The sound is lively in the ears, accompanied by the increasingly passionate BGM and battle songs, it is indeed like the scene of the hero's expedition in a fairy tale.

...with a touch of epic pathos.

However, this is not Dorothy's secondary fantasy, but the 360-degree surround narration in the copy.

"Heh," Dorothy stepped on her little cowhide boots, her milky white face was full of confidence, and the little cutie didn't show any timidity at all, "Don't think I won't recognize you if you change the way you speak."

"Game notification sound!"

This narration surrounded by people is obviously the game notification sound!

It's almost like Dicky bird in the state of mother bird possessed, and then da da da da da da da da ya like Gatling with blue light.

"I don't know who triggered the dungeon this time." Dorothy tilted her head and thought for a while, "First of all, using the method of elimination, it must not be the little wing who is talking about Dad black history!"

"Anyway, it's one of Dickie, Tibbo, and Little D."

The copy was caught off guard. Dorothy, who had just finished eating, was belching a little and was enjoying listening to Jason next to Bruce's dark history.

After Dorothy made peace with Bruce, Jason, whose information was seriously delayed, picked his nose and eyes at Batman, and firmly believed that the old bat with black clothes and black heart had used some tricks to deceive the innocent and cute little Dorothy.

Gotham's gangsters are spreading the news secretly. Batman somehow provoked the Red Hood, and the angry Red Hood has been chasing and intercepting Batman these days.

One fan tops ten black, and his skills are almost catching up with the Arkham fan club.

Yes, in the eyes of the natives of Gotham, the red hood, who seems to have nothing to do with Batman but is actually against him, has always been a fan of Batman.

When the red hood was routinely blackmailing his father, an accident happened, and the dungeon suddenly appeared. Dorothy just hurriedly stuffed [Body Stroke Master] into Jason's arms, and was immediately pulled into the dungeon.

[Dungeon: Gotham Amusement Park

Teammates: Dorothy, Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin, Robin

Mission description: Brave prince, go and save the princess! 】

This time, Dorothy passed through the most copy of teammates, and she almost packed the entire bat nest.

...except Batman.

An empty-nest old bat is still an empty-nest old bat, and the dungeon does not take him to play.

So, in this world, after all, it is the cubs!

Even with one belt and four, Dorothy can have a perfect ending.

"It's a pity," Dorothy smacked her lips, she hadn't finished listening to the black history of Baby Brucey, "As a professional superhero, you must have all-round and multi-faceted information on everyone!"

"Bet on a carrot," Dorothy shook the amusement park ticket, "the princess is definitely among the four of them!"

As soon as she entered the copy, an admission ticket appeared out of thin air in her hand, and the "carousel" item on the ticket was the first to bear the brunt.

There is a small wooden sign behind Dorothy, which says "Welcome to Gotham Amusement Park", and is also tied with a colorful streamer, with shiny gold powder on the corners, as light as a cloud, as if trying to break free from the wooden sign fly to the sky.

The sky that the streamers long for is dark blue, wet and shiny, like a child's sticker.

The only problem was that in this space, Dorothy didn't feel the wind.

It's not the wind that's moving, it's the streamers that are moving.

After Dorothy inspected the wooden sign, she untied the streamer. It was soft and smooth, and had an excellent touch. I don't know what material it was made of.

[a very useful streamer]

Surrounded by a large carpet-like lawn, with the carousel as the center, it spreads around, and there is no end in sight.

There are still dewdrops hanging on the tender green grass, and the fragrance of the soil is faintly visible. The degree of realism is almost [-]%, and the five senses of normal people can hardly distinguish the flaws.

Compared with the rigid plastic feeling of the first copy, each copy is rapidly upgrading and evolving, becoming more and more perfect, resulting in a leap-like qualitative change.

"It's a space barrier," Dorothy affirmed. After several copies, she has become more sensitive to space fluctuations.

The seemingly continuous lawn is actually blocked by a space barrier at the end and separated into grid-like independent spaces.The same is true for what appears on the map, which can only show the situation in Dorothy's side.

The merry-go-round horse in front is jumping happily, and the ceiling painted with cute cartoons is colorful, full of childlike fun, and it rotates around the central axis.Cheerful songs are bouncing and spilling out.

Now there is only this item on the ticket, and it seems that you have to go through the carousel to enter the next level.

Dorothy is very familiar with the thing that acts as a merry-go-round. It looks like a very cute rainbow pony. All kinds of rainbow ponies are cute and lively, as if they are real, and they are dazzling when they turn.

Dorothy did not set foot on it at once.

She circled the merry-go-round, then stopped, and looked at the three ponies, the most lively of them.

A pink one-horned one with golden ripples, a snow-white one with colorful mane, and a sky-blue and orange-yellow one.

The streamer arched in Dorothy's hands as if it had vitality, and as soon as it got close to the carousel, the streamer poked a corner and tried to reach the direction of the carousel.

Dorothy pinched the streamer, and the beautiful streamer rubbed against the back of Dorothy's hand as if flattering, then turned a corner and signaled to Dorothy.

"The hint is too obvious." Senior player Dorothy commented like an adult.

"Routine, another routine."

"However, I like it!"

Since ancient times, love can't be kept, only routines can win the heart.

Dorothy let go of her hand, and the streamer flew towards the snow-white horse with a "swoosh", and the streamer landed on the top of her head lightly and gracefully, and remained still.

The sapphire-like eyes of the white pony shone with brilliance and flickered, and the movements began to stretch, and then leaped vigorously and lightly, and came to Dorothy's side.Arched Dorothy affectionately.

Prince Dorothy is going to save the princess or princesses, so according to the information revealed from the side, it is obvious to choose a heroic horse from the merry-go-round!

The vital streamer is the key, the streamer flies to the fixed pony, completing the transfer of vitality.

If Dorothy had stepped up without thinking at that time, she would probably have to go on the merry-go-round that she could not escape for a long time, waiting for the princess to break through and save the prince.

The pony was about the size of one of those oversized dolls that had been piled up in Dorothy's bedroom.

Dorothy rolled over, lay on the horse's back, patted the pony's head, combed the colorful mane, and tied the ribbon on the cover.

The merry-go-round on the ticket was ticked, and the next item emerged: the big pendulum.

"Well, all the handsome and lovely princes ride on white horses." Dorothy put away the ticket, held a baguette in front of her chest to act as a small iron sword, and then pointed to the sky, "Forward!"

My Little Pony raised its front hooves and mooed happily, the light particles quickly combined to form a pair of transparent wings, flapping soaring into the sky, passing through the space barrier.

The lively narration started at the right time, lingering in Dorothy's ears.

[Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding~ After a hard fight, the clever and witty prince subdued her most loyal mount, let's go!Victory is at hand!The princess is just ahead! 】

Jason's first project was a Ferris wheel.When the copy arrived, he received the basic information of the copy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself in a small box. Looking through the glass window, the surface of the ground was getting farther and farther away, and the box he was in was rising crazily in a state of acceleration.

The glass window was thick, and Jason tentatively bumped it with his elbow, making only a muffled sound, but remained unmoved.

There was a burnt smell, like something was burning.

A signal of impending danger.

Jason's heart skipped a beat, and his heroic eyebrows twitched. He quickly took out the hook rope and fixed it on the steel bar on the roof of the carriage.Quickly took out the gun that Dorothy stuffed him and smashed the glass, his movements were smooth and smooth, and he jumped down neatly without delay for a minute.

Facts have proved that his decision is extremely wise, the next moment, the scorching air wave generated by the explosion almost threw him away.

Jason rolled a few times on the ground, taking off the momentum of the fall, and stood up straight.

The raging fire burned on the Ferris wheel, wrapping it into a scorching fireball, and the light of the fire was reflected in Jason's lake green eyes.

Jason looked at the Ferris wheel in front of him, almost like a burning windmill that was constantly turning, and the tongue of flames kept showing its teeth and claws as it got faster and faster.

However, there was no trace of smoke coming out, just a huge fireball spinning around there.

It was rare for Jason to choke. He tore apart the crumpled ticket, scanned it with wide-eyed eyes, and finally said after a while: "This is a fucking Ferris wheel? Hot Wheels is almost the same!"

The ticket was crumpled and held between two fingers. After the "Ferris Wheel" item, a checkmark representing completion appears.

The intention of this broken dungeon is too sinister. Fortunately, he jumped down immediately, otherwise he would definitely be burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Charcoal-flavored little wings, what a fucking dark dish, Jason clicked his tongue in disgust.

Jason paused, and immediately shook his head, putting this weird thought behind him.

It's definitely the fault of the old bat. The old bat fried the kitchen so much that he has a psychological shadow.

He picked up the hook rope that fell on the ground, the hook rope was burnt in the middle, and the end showed a charcoal black shape.The hook rope firmly sent Jason to the ground.

"It still works."

Jason looked at it over and over again, and whistled: "It is indeed a prop blessed by Dorothy, and it is really necessary to break through the dungeon."

The cubs he raised are great!

The props that were blessed by Dorothy and passed through the dungeon once more are simply the best in the world. Since the last time the lighter showed off its power, Dorothy has been pulled almost all over her body.

She is very good at hiding things, and there are many weird gadgets in the house.It's more like a four-dimensional pocket equipped on her body. Every time she grabs her and shakes it up, she can drop a bunch of it.

Simply breathtaking.

Seeing that Batman was obviously also stunned, it is estimated that Batman was almost kicked off the throne of the person with the most props reserves.

In short, it was unceremoniously divided by Batman and his Robin assistants.

However, Jason clearly realized that there was a clear difference between the copy and the other world that Constantine's trio fell into before.

He had those materials on hand, except for Dorothy's copy, the world space they experienced was an indescribable fear, filled with black mist, and full of malice.

Some ordinary tools, especially electronic technological products, cannot withstand the special energy of the other world, and are often fragile.Electronic products cannot be used immediately.

Dorothy's copy is very special, and now he may be able to experience it for himself.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "We have to find a way to find Dorothy first."

Let's exchange information, especially the mission requirements of "Save the Princess". Who is the princess?Is it a real person, or a symbol of a certain kind?

Another item appeared on the ticket: a large pendulum.

Suddenly, Jason felt that he could not control his body. Before he could try his best to save himself, the soil loosened and collapsed, and he fell down.

Jason could only choke out a sentence: "Fuck!"

Jason felt dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he was already sitting on the seat of the big pendulum, and his seat belt was fastened.

The big pendulum hasn't started yet.Dorothy sat next to him.

Dorothy, who also fastened her seat belt, yelled excitedly at Jason and waved her small fist.

"Little Red Riding Hood, follow the steps of the prince to save the princess!"

The horse was ready, and then Little Red Riding Hood was ready, and the prince was ready.Target: Princess!

The little white horse flying beside raised its front hooves and flew around the top of its head, expressing its deep approval with actions.

"Little Red Riding Hood?" Red Hood felt that Zai Zai's vocabulary should be reviewed.

Gotham's Red Hood: Give Zai Zai a chance to reorganize the language.

"That's right, it's Little Red Riding Hood!" Before the little milk could finish speaking, the big pendulum started unexpectedly, and Dorothy's soaring high-pitched voice almost knocked Jason down.

The momentum was fast and slow, and Jason was distracted and alert to the sudden appearance of the big pendulum.The howling wind generated by the rapid movement scattered Jason's inquiry.

After a while, the speed gradually slowed down.

When Dorothy recovered, she went on to say, "The narrator said, don't care about my Carrot Prince."

"Narration?"

"Yes, when you appeared out of thin air, the narration again..." The voice stopped abruptly again, this time it was not a big pendulum, but a poster that fell from the sky and "slapped" on Dorothy's little face.

The Poster Blur Face skill is activated.

Little Dorothy angrily tore off the poster, just about to repay Dafa for tearing it up, when her eyes fell on the poster, she suddenly froze.

Jason asked nervously, "What's the matter, does it hurt?"

"No, it's all right." Dorothy took a deep breath, and with difficulty lifted the poster to Jason, "I know who the three princesses are."

Jason tilted his neck and leaned over to take a look. The first thing he saw clearly, he swallowed back what he wanted to say just now.

The words "Princess Game" on the poster are shining brightly, and there are three princesses printed on the bottom. They are beautiful in shape and elegant in posture. To be honest, the resolution is so high that it is frightening. The spun yarn on the skirt is so clear that it is the face. Bar……

——however you look at it, you are familiar with it.

This fucking is obviously Dickie and the three of them.

Dorothy stared at Jason in a daze, Qi Qiran said: "The other three are all princesses, the copy really makes the best use of everything."

Jason couldn't hold back a chuckle, gloated for a while, and graciously expressed his indifference to the fact that the dungeon was almost grilled in the wild.

With a serious face, he said solemnly to Dorothy: "This is the key evidence, Dorothy, you must keep it safe."

"Try to take it out and let Zhenglian and Teen Titans analyze it." Jason said nonsense seriously, "Maybe it can make them prepare."

Dorothy stared at Little Wing silently, what are you going to do?Are you mentally prepared for a women's clothing boss?

She was afraid that she would be torn apart by little D.

But... "I agree!"

Come on, do something~

Jason sighed again, with deep regret in his voice: "It's a pity..."

"There's no way to take pictures now."