[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

Just now, in that ruthless confrontation, the famous Ye Yi suffered severe physical and mental injuries.

"Oh, my poor Dicky Bird, just stepped into social death." Jason made up the knife without mercy.

Just kidding, it is rare to win a round in the "family" field where Dicky Bird is good at. It is in vain to teach the old bat not to take advantage of the victory and chase.Jason sneered, he couldn't believe it was the blow of that little joke.It's not like he didn't let go of harsh words at ordinary times, and he didn't see Dickie's fragility when he was beaten to the bone.

——The high probability is the aftereffect of Princess Dicky's copy.

Dickie, who had swallowed the carrot, curled up into a ball, and his long rabbit ears drooped down.

He was huddled in Dorothy's arms next to the fat... er, beefy Jason Rabbit, who was petite and slender.The black rabbit with big arms and round waist is as triumphant as a bully, seizing the opportunity to show his teeth and claws.

...and then Jason was put on the horse by Dorothy, who was supposed to wrap his hand around him to comfort Dicky Rabbit, who was downcast and in a trance.

"Hey, Dickie, we were kidding," Dorothy said softly, tugging at Jason's furry ears, "Aren't you, Little Wing?"

Jason clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and yelled sourly: "Ah, is there any milk for a crying baby?"

"Little Wing..." Dick's resentful tone made Jason shiver.

No, you don't understand, Dick raised his head and glanced at the little wing, feeling as heavy as he showed, saw Jason's hair all over, and crumbled back before Jason considered whether to open his mouth to bite him.

The dungeon plot echoed in Dick's mind, Bruce's face, Damian's face...

Then he buried the rabbit's head again in Dorothy's arms.The problem is, the image is so fucking real.

"It's a nightmare!"

Jason and Dorothy looked at each other, and then reluctantly opened their mouth, comforting awkwardly: "Uh, dungeon, that is, the other world will cause mental pollution, magnify emotions and so on."

"It's fine to go out."

Dorothy blinked and raised her hand to propose: "Would you like to come to my den to rest or sleep?"

Because the carrot-turned-rabbit was allowed to enter [Dorothy's den], as if he had some kind of authorization.

But Princess Dicky, who had just broken the cycle and was rescued by the prince, refused—seriously, this pose is barely a princess hug.Dorothy looked at Jason with hints in her pretty blue eyes.

They can only go to the next distant location through the pony. Although the fairy tale city can be viewed as a large map in the game map, there are still maze-like spatial rules.It is the safest and most effective way to fly through the sky on a little Pegasus—especially when the clown balloon is shot and exploded by Jason, and the little Pegasus becomes the only means of transportation.

But the petite size of Little Pegasus can't squeeze in the little girl with two adults, so he needs to change into a rabbit to save himself.

Dorothy was worried that she would not be able to hold the two heavy rabbits during the high-speed flight, and she was afraid that she would fall down and become a rabbit cake if she was not careful.

"No," Jason said, poking his neck, "Why should I go if he doesn't go."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, and his fluffy short tail slammed at Dorothy, and the red bat pattern on his back became more vivid because of the fried fur.

"If you don't go, you just won't go!"

"Well, well," Dorothy sighed, pawing her face with her paws, "you just want to be happy."

Dorothy had no choice but to pull out the bed sheet from the small nest and tie it on the pony's back to make a nest for the two rabbits, sharing the weight and hanging on both sides, so that the brothers could lie comfortably in their respective nests, Prevent being blown down by the violent wind.

"You look like three-year-olds!" Dorothy said angrily. "Childish!"

"Okay, baby, think about it in another way. I took care of you in the same way when you were a child." A muffled voice came through the temporary nest of leaflets.

"...it's more like it now," murmured Dorothy, "like playing a long game."

The most sensible little girl has to take on the heavy responsibility of raising rabbits.

"The closest one is Little D! Let's go to him first?"

"Okay, you are a prince and you have the final say." Jason said lazily.

Looking for the tiny green light on the game map, the target point seems to be in poor contact due to the distance, and it flickers intermittently.Dorothy followed the crude map and carefully controlled the direction under the guidance of the green dots, so as not to deviate from the route.

"Dickie Bird, this is not like you." Jason continued to provoke Dick on the other side. He was still singing a one-man show at first, and gradually began to get a response from Dick. The two had a back and forth. , The rich vocabulary and the precision of the language amazed Dorothy.

Amateur entertainment programs filled most of the tense and boring journey.

——However, what can be imagined is that after carrying Damian, this must be a three-way melee.

***

"Bang bang—" Another impact was bounced back.

Damian punched him angrily, but was pushed by the impact and almost fell to the ground.

He paced the small room restlessly.

Looking through the round brick-and-stone window, the only thing in sight is the smoky clouds.Other than that, there was silence, no insects chirping, no birds flapping their wings, only boundless silence.

The small room is built with stone bricks, and the interior is covered by an invisible protective film, so there is no way to damage it at all.The seemingly unobstructed windows are impossible to pass through, as if they are inlaid with an invisible layer of bulletproof glass.

He searched the ceiling, the walls, the stone tile floor... and even every crack, but he couldn't find any clues related to leaving.

The feeling of powerlessness makes Damian very uncomfortable, like a child who has been deprived of his power and can only wait for some hope to come.

"Huh! Prince?" Damian gasped, sweat beading from his brow, "Is this a fucking joke?"

When he was dragged in, he vaguely heard the reminder of the dungeon, a joke-like game of the prince bravely saving the princess.At that time, he was partnering with the little Kryptonian who had just joined the team on the mission of the Teen Titans, and the two who were still in the running-in period unexpectedly got along pretty well.

Not Connor Kent, but the smaller one, Chris Kent.

Reticent, not saying a word for a long time, and Connor who is always in the limelight are two extremes, his ability is not inferior to Connor, and most importantly, he can bear Damian's bad temper.

"This scene is damn familiar." Damian angrily.

Trapped here for three days, exhausted all methods but can't get out of this wretched place.

Just like getting lost in the endless carrot forest last time, he ran aimlessly and waited for Dorothy for three days.

He pinched the small strips of cloth torn from his clothes, clutching three strands tightly in his palms, which proved that he had been in this damned place for three days.

It seems that the key to breaking the game is Dorothy again, and Damian feels a little headache.

"Dorothy," he said with a sigh, and gritted his teeth, "the only hope is to be reliable."

"Tsk, it sucks." Damian sat on the floor against the wall, recovering his strength.

When Dorothy and the others arrived at the position of dear little D, they saw a brand-new tower building, with sparse creepers covering the bottom, emerald green, light green, and dark green strangely intertwined, like paint splashed on the gray-white stone. The wall made of bricks is trying to climb up.

The tower goes straight into the sky, and the top cannot be seen, as if extending to heaven.

Will the sky break a hole?Inexplicable thoughts got into Dorothy's mind.

The surrounding lawn is wide, the air is fresh and pleasant, bright and unique mushrooms emerge from the wet ground, the green is unreal.

Dorothy expressed her doubts frankly: "Why is Damian's scene always full of green nature?"

"Probably little D returns to wildness and innocence." Dicky's unreliable voice came.

"Come on, let's not talk about the devil cubs staking the land and occupying the territory to raise his group of cubs." Jason retorted, "What a wonderful natural zoo!"

Obviously, Jason just retorted subconsciously, making it up a few random words.But he did not expect Dorothy to take up the conversation quickly.

"Little Wing is right!"

There is nothing wrong with her thinking this way, there is definitely such an item on the cub dream list of plush control Damian, and it is at the top of the list.So she added: "Little Wing is really amazing!"

Jason Rabbit paused for a moment, then accepted the compliment humbly.

"Ahem, good, at least the hint is obvious," Jason poked his head out.

"Come on, Prince," Jason said in a relaxed tone, "Your Rapunzel is on the tower."

"The devil boy won't be so obedient," Jason kicked off his hind legs and jumped to the ground.

"Obviously," Dick's voice sounded, he jumped to Jason's side in a more graceful posture, and by the way, he rolled around in the air as if showing off his skills, "unless there is some kind of restraint that prevents him from moving freely."

"Wake up, you've become a rabbit," Jason rolled his eyes on purpose, "Dicky 'bird'!"

"You're jealous!" Dickie pointed it out righteously, and he was heartbroken. He showed off his white hair. "I'm jealous that I'm more beautiful and flexible than you even if I become a rabbit."

Jason said hehe.

An invisible membrane covers the entire tower, and only Dorothy can touch the tower through the light membrane, not even the little white horse.

Dorothy circled the tower on the little Pegasus, but there was another problem. They flew higher and higher, but they still couldn't reach the top of the tower.

The tower is just an extension of itself, with no end in sight.

After exploring, Dorothy controlled the little Pegasus and flew down helplessly, and went to the bottom of the tower to check again, maybe there was some mechanism hidden in the inconspicuous place on the ground.

Landing for the second time.

"First of all, how does Rapunzel's tower go?"

"Grab the princess' beautiful long hair and climb up, but obviously, this can be ruled out."

Even if Damian's prickly short hair is accelerated a hundred times, considering the height of the tower, it won't be able to reach the ground in his lifetime.Besides, Dick felt that if they did, Damian would probably kill someone with a knife.

He thought of Damian's face, and the nightmare from not long ago came up again.He shut up.

"When the devil's hair grows..." Jason snorted. He imagined the scene, and his face instantly darkened.

Dorothy swears, the black face of Jason Rabbit, whose fur is glossy and black to shiny, has turned a darker tone, and Dick's expression is equally horrible.

She used to think that Damian was putting on hair gel every day, but later she found out that Xiao D's fried hair is just like him, talented and unyielding, stubborn as hell.

"Ah, a prick," added Dick, smacking his lips. "I knew it the first day I saw him."

The past is unbearable, and even if the nightmare reappears, Dick will tell the blood and tears of his nanny career.

"Using the method of elimination, it is definitely not a cannon||bomb exploded." Dicky said briskly, his emotions come and go quickly, mainly to divert his attention, and don't think about Dami in the Cinderella plot. Ann's face changed, "Don't look at me like that, can't I liven up the atmosphere?"

"I agree, it's too Gotham, not a fairy tale at all."

"...Well, this dungeon seems to be called Gotham Amusement Park, right?"

"Why don't you try it," Dorothy quickly changed her words, eager to try instead, "I have homemade bomb||bombs here, but the power..."

"Where did you get the raw materials?"

It was rare for Jason and Dick to reach an agreement, and they interrupted her in unison, expressing sincere doubts about where Dorothy found the bomb||bomb without their knowledge, and demanded that the copy be handed over as soon as possible.

"Otherwise I'll tell the old bat." Jason threatened fiercely.

Dorothy stared dumbfounded at Little Wing, who claimed to be the parent.

She quickly changed the subject: "So, will there be magic beans?"

"Swish and take us directly to the sky."

Jack and the Magic Beanstalk, another fairy tale familiar to children.

"There are no magic beans, not even cows." They searched all over, and Dick tried to cheer up the atmosphere, "I think the merchant who trades magic beans should not accept black rabbits, even if the growth potential of Little Wings absolutely surpasses that of Miko. White, I mean weight- oops! Don't bite!"

Mick White is the cow that Jack exchanged for the magic beans.

Grinning his teeth, Jason felt that it was a loss to comfort Dicky Bird first, a loss-making business engraved on his forehead.

"You might as well count on the kindness of Poison Ivy," Jason said.

They got together to discuss, and Dorothy raised her small head, trying to see through the end of the tower, with a thoughtful expression.

Robin Bird was never afraid of heights, and neither was Dorothy.

Yes, that's it.

"I've figured out a way." Dorothy said suddenly, attracting everyone's attention.

She took out the pair of bat darts that were rewarded in the dungeon, the corners of which reflected cold metallic light under the light.It once broke the special energy barrier in the watchtower, and the effect was quite good.

Under the watchful eyes of Jason and Dick, she scratched tentatively on the light film, as if a slime had been slashed by a knife, and the magic shield on the wall cracked a gap visible to the naked eye.But then, as Dorothy withdrew her hand, the rift closed in the blink of an eye.

"I can use special props to break through the magic defense of the tower," Dorothy held up the game's special version of the batarang, "with [Alice's bow] teleport to little D, and take him to jump off."

"Millie will catch us." Little Pegasus gave Dorothy an affectionate hug.

"Millie? Uh-huh, it's a consistent naming principle." Dorothy's My Little Pony all have their own names, and the rules are quite consistent. Mary, Dolly... are so familiar that Jason understands them as soon as they hear them.

Dorothy gives Dicky the carrot stalk that cancels the rabbit status, and if she doesn't come out on time, it's up to them to save her.

——But she will succeed, she is the prince in the fairy tale city.Isn't it the truth of the fairy tale town that the prince successfully rescued the princess?

"Don't bite now." She reminded that when she went to find Tibao later, she had to become a rabbit.

Dorothy put on the bow tie and got on the horse quickly, and quickly flew to a high place. She had to jump from the high place to activate the teleportation skill first.

Well, a necessary trigger condition for special skills.

Fairy Tale City is equipped with a weather system, warm and windy, and the light like broken gold falls into the soil, allowing the grass with a hint of damp smell to spread out, making the two bunny buns warm in the sun.

Jason jumped up to grab the carrot stalk under Dicky's claws, but Dicky, who had been prepared, dodged it nimbly, and even provocatively threw half of his claws at the grass and threw it at Jason.

"Little Wing, don't be so irritable, eat something if you're hungry." Dicky Bird, who has rich experience in transforming into a rabbit, can handle it with ease.

"Heh, save it to feed the little devil, he's so cute." Jason ran over with his size advantage, knocked Dicky over and pressed him to the ground, and snatched the props back.

Dicky hummed under his pressure, and it took him a long time to get up from the ground, shaking his hair: "Little Wing, you really should lose weight."

Jason glared at him, then turned to stare irritably at the tower in front of him.

"Don't worry," Dicky Rabbit leaned over, put his back on his back, rubbed the little red bat, and was almost kicked away by the inexplicable Jason.

"Trust little Dorothy more, she is a super-powerful little girl."

"Since we can't intervene, let's try not to cause trouble."

As time passed, Jason and Dick acted like dutiful guards, taking on the role of warning.

"The light is getting lighter, and the sky is getting darker." Jason said suddenly, and he scanned his surroundings vigilantly. He found that the sky was darker than before, and the temperature had turned cooler.

Dick paused when he heard this, "Then what will happen to us if it's completely dark?"

As soon as he entered the copy, he was trapped in the Cinderella scene in the fairy tale city. He hadn't experienced other areas of the amusement park, so he was a little unsure.

He asked himself and answered: "—we shall spend the night here."

"That bad joke sucks, Big Blue Jay."

"Be serious, I have a bad feeling," Jason frowned, "It's best to leave this Fairy Tale City before dark."

Something is quite wrong with this so-called fairy tale city.Thinking of that invitation letter, he always felt that something was missing.

"Hi--"

The sound of the wind interrupted their conversation, and when they looked up, it was Dorothy riding a little Pegasus, holding something in her arms.

They looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the task was completed.

When it was about to land on the ground, Jason saw that it was a thin gray rabbit. He said deliberately: "Ha! Little devil. Oh, sorry, dear Princess Damian!"

The contrived tone directly made Damian furious.

"Shut up, Todd!" The little gray rabbit jumped out from under Dorothy's arms, using Dorothy's small head as a fulcrum, and jumped in front of the big black rabbit, "You've successfully disgusted me."

"It's a pity," said Jason rather cheerfully, "that's what the big blue bird said."

"Hey, little D." Dorothy, who happened to lower her head, was successfully attacked, and said dissatisfiedly, "If you press your head, you won't grow taller!"

"Maybe this is what the little devil wants?" Jason turned his head, "Anyway, it seems that there is no possibility of growing taller, so it's better to pull another one into the water."

Damian rushed over.

——Knocked down Dick from behind.

Dick, who was innocently crushed, sighed silently: "Little Wing, you are not talking too much now."

What he didn't finish was--and he loved to be provocative, hot, and desperately trying to attract attention, like a brat on a prank.

In this short period of thinking, Jason grabbed the weeds pulled from the ground and succeeded in angering Damian again.

"It's true that I'm a vegetarian, but please think about it with your brain too small to control even the Atom," Damian clicked impatiently, "Obviously, weeds and vegetables are obviously not the same thing. "

Great, Dick is having fun while suffering, and Mi Yan Mi Yu is back in the rivers and lakes.

Dorothy was used to it, and the feeling of taking care of her cub intensified.Under certain special circumstances, she is a sensible big child.

The double impact of changing into a rabbit and dungeon made the trio's ability to make trouble exponentially increase.

Dorothy quickly interrupted them: "I found one thing, the flow of time in this place seems to be wrong."

Talking to Damian, he figured he'd spent three days in this damn place.

Dick, who has learned from the past, subconsciously asked: "Illusion?"

He then told Dorothy Jason's guess about the darkness.

"It's definitely possible." Dorothy hesitated, rubbing her chin in thought, "But it's also possible that the time in the tower is not consistent with the time outside."

"After all...the inner world already affects the timeline, doesn't it?"

If the time is not synchronized, it will be a big trouble. They all thought of Tibao who didn't know where he was trapped.

Jason looked up at the sky, and said, "I don't have time to investigate carefully. Let's get Xiaohong out before dark. If we have time, we will come back to investigate this matter."

Everyone felt the urgency of time.

The bed sheet only made two nests, which were tied to the back of the little Pegasus and hung on the sides.Dorothy let little Damian into Dickie's den, and Damian was very irritable about sharing the territory with others.

To put it simply, Little Damian's request is to occupy a nest alone.

Dick is very innocent, obviously he was the first, but he was forced to share the territory, not to mention he was disgusted by his little brother.

"For weight balance." Dorothy dispelled Damian's thoughts with one sentence, and quickly made amends, "Of course, Little Wing, I didn't mean you are fat."

But the black rabbit still lost his temper.

Compared with the previous longer journey, I am not alone, and my family is with me and noisy.Everything was suspended when he was almost out of breath. No one can perfectly organize the verbal battle of the bat cubs, not even the old bat.

——Hei Qiqi would get angry and join the battlefield immediately.

"Why doesn't Damian have a paranoid attack?" the excellent Cinderella Dicky Rabbit complained, "It's not fair!"

"Maybe it's because I entered a dungeon once and developed mental resistance." Dorothy said casually. She almost lay down on the game map, carefully looking for Tibao's trace.

"Silly bird." Damian sneered.

Jason on the other side made up the knife: "For a reason, there is no absolute fairness in the world."

Dicky choked on the continuous attack.

Damian was terribly mean: "You're like a choked cock now."

"Okay little D, I swear your next birthday present will definitely be a screaming chicken." Dicky tried to be gentle, but the tone of his teeth gave him away, telling Damian that he would definitely do it.

The great prophet Dorothy's prediction is successful, and it's time for the three-party melee.

Damian was unmoved: "As expected of you, the taste is as bad as ever."

"I want to take you back intact, princesses." Jason sprayed sarcastic remarks, emphasizing his tone, "Intact."

"Including the brain." He could hardly suppress his laughter.

The fast-moving wind was blowing, and the little Pegasus, riding on one person and three rabbits, moved forward rapidly.

Dorothy looked at the little green dot representing Tim, which was some distance away.But the next moment, her eyes widened.

——The little green dot disappeared in an instant, and moved again in an instant.

A castle suddenly appeared in front of it, and it was so close that it was not necessary for ordinary people to see clearly that vines were wrapped around the castle's exterior, and there were many spikes.

The flying pony at high speed was almost about to collide with it, and Dorothy, a novice on the road, looked forward in horror.

"Now there is a key issue." She interrupted the arguing Tuji, her voice was very serious.

The heads of the three rabbits stuck out together.

She swallowed, and shouted: "How do you like to brake, face brake or the back of your head?"