[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

who I am?where am I?What am I going to do?

Red Robin maintained a half-lying posture, thinking about the answers to life's questions, and trying to search for any memory in his mind.It's a pity it failed, he didn't know anything about the status quo, and his last memory could barely stay on a cup of steaming hot coffee just made.

The smart ghost who is planning a strategy is rarely lost in confusion, but he is a little cute when he is dumbfounded.

By the way, his limited-edition coffee has just been brewed, but it must be completely cold by now without taking a sip.The thoughts in the mechanically confused brain drifted here and there.

The brain has a lot in common with the computer. When the computer chooses to upgrade and restart, it always takes a while to wait patiently from booting to the perfect running of the program. It may be fast or slow, but it must be waited.

Red Robin, who had just regained consciousness, fell into this state - the fragmented mind after restarting.A more appropriate metaphor is actually the state of a drunkard who is drunk, but no one drinks here, so this metaphor is kicked out.

Honestly, it feels a bit rough, and Tim blinks blankly.

"If you like the bed under you, you can order one for the Batcave, and I'm sure it'll do the trick. At least in terms of uniformity, it's more like that ridiculous clown playing card. It's an appropriate exhibit." Jason can always "live up" people when he wants to.

After confirming that Red Robin was in normal condition, Jason stretched out his arms, and before Tim could react, he quickly picked him up by the waist, and put him gently on the ground.

"And now, it's time to get up, Sleeping Beauty."

The ritual pattern dimmed, as if its vitality had been sucked away in an instant.That line gave Dorothy a sense of 'that's alive' when she first saw it.The core of the magic circle was destroyed, causing everything to fail. The blood that provided the strength for the magic circle suddenly boiled, and then quickly solidified, as if frozen.

Dorothy felt it carefully, and the strange feeling of "living creature" disappeared, and it was "dead".

Their choice was right.

Seeing the undamaged, slow version of Red Robin whose brain was "disconnected", everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Good big brother Dickie is trying to figure out how to explain the rare clumsy and cute little red bird, which is usually the job of clever little detectives.

The feeling of trance slowly receded reluctantly until the ground was firmly on the ground.At this time, Red Robin found that his vision was not right, and he was a little tall. When he looked down, he found that he was wearing a gorgeous long skirt and was stepping on a pair of pointed high heels, about five centimeters high.

Red Robin's legs gave way, and he almost lost his footing. Fortunately, Dickie stepped forward to catch him, retreated to the wall where the entrance was, and explained everything as concisely and efficiently as possible.

Dick had a gentle smile on his face and was casual on the surface, but he was still on guard in secret, and he seemed to casually observe Red Robin's reaction while talking.

After Red Robin came out of the coffin, Dorothy proved the identity of Red Robin through the iconic green dot on the map.But Nightwing needs to determine Red Robin's mental state, is it normal or is it still under control?

During this process, Red Robin's meticulous logic and sharp thinking gradually returned.

Dorothy and Damian didn't bother the "grown-ups" who were doing business. They were fiddling with the beautifully shaped coffin that was so old that it could be dragged out and displayed in a museum. She tried to put the coffin in the [nest] inside.

The result is affirmative, it can earn money, but it takes up a little space.When the little nest appeared out of thin air, it even surprised the little flying horse Millie lying lazily on the carpet.

Okay, if there is an original version, what kind of imitation do you want, maybe the rumor that Gotham Monster talks about Batman as a vampire will be confirmed in the future.

The success made the eyes of the two little guys shine. They searched the darkroom carefully and searched for all the things that could be put in and taken away.

A perfect prophecy: the Batcave collection will usher in a wave of growth peaks, and it fits the theme of identity very well.

I don't know if Batman likes it or not, but the bats will like it anyway.

After understanding the general situation, Red Robin covered his head and murmured: "Okay, but I don't have any memory related to this dungeon at all."

"It seems like I just fell asleep and was woken up by you."

"It's the real me standing in front of you," Tim smiled helplessly, "Dorothy should be able to prove that."

"Currently in a good mental state, no feeling of control, just lost part of his memory."

He sighed: "Also, big blue bird, your temptation is not up to par at all. If you don't believe me, you can tie me up and feed me a carrot." He even had a self-defense plan in mind.

Ye Yi gave a dry laugh, opened his arms and hugged his younger brother: "You did indeed sleep, Sleeping Beauty."

"Although Mr. Little Control Freak is annoying sometimes," Jason folded his arms and looked at his younger brother in front of him, "but the slow-moving fool Drake is even more terrifying."

Jason grinned: "Isn't that right, goose?"

"Ow!" Tim responded by stepping on Jason's foot, using his tiny five-centimeter heel.

Then he brushed his hair, kicked off his shoes slowly, stepped barefoot on the cold floor, lifted the high heels and dangled them in front of his eyes.

Without the support of the high heels, the overly long skirt that was already dragging on the ground even hangs down on the ground.

"He's definitely affected," Jason hopped his feet, gasping for breath from the pain, the blow was hard enough, "he's become like a devil boy."

Red Robin gave him a fake, clever smile. "I'm sorry, but you didn't go. I didn't even notice you."

Dickie, who was watching the battle, spoke cautiously and interrupted the dispute: "I advise you to put it on first, because of the...environment outside." Various messes and debris gathered.

"It doesn't matter if you wear it or not, rabbits don't wear clothes anyway." This was Damian.

Dorothy and Damian walked back, signaled to Little Wing that the work was done and they could leave, then turned to Little Red Bird: "But I checked, and your shoes and clothes are special props, which have a certain defensive function. Tibbo, you should still wear it."

Tim raised his eyebrows and obediently put it back on.He is still in a weak stage, and it takes a lot of his strength to stand still.

"Well, actually, on the bright side, your little dress is very pretty." Dorothy praised sincerely, "You look very, very, very beautiful now."

She used three extremes in a row to show her sincerity.

"Yeah, cheer up, Drake," Damian chimed in, almost overflowing with schadenfreude.

Red Robin glanced at Dwarf and said, "...Need I say thank you?"

Damian happily responded, "You're welcome."

No, he wasn't happy at all, Tibbo thought, and he even had to hold onto the hem of his skirt with both hands when he walked, lest he accidentally trip over himself.

But in the end no one turns into a rabbit.When the last person stepped out of this closed and narrow passage, they were instantly teleported out.

When Dorothy opened her eyes again, she found that the surrounding environment was very familiar, with a familiar layout and a familiar mess.

It was Richard Grayson's house, and she still had Dick's uniform jacket under her feet.It seems that Dick suddenly entered the dungeon when he was going to go to work early in the morning, and the police uniform he didn't have time to put on fell on the ground.

Dorothy listened with interest for a while to the reminder of the dungeon clearance and a series of rewards, and then realized something was wrong, and quickly took out the [Invitation Letter from Fairy Tale City].The status of the invitation is "Used" and it is now just a generic card with a barely acceptable design.

A line of invisible words floated below: "Only for today's use"

ps: Calculated based on standard Fairy Tale City days.

What would happen otherwise?Will violators be forced to stay?

A trap, deliberately concealing key information, but fortunately Dorothy and the others escaped without any danger.This game is full of pitfalls, revealing its sinister and cunning true colors.

"This is suspected of commercial fraud." Dorothy was indignant. "Even the small biscuits have a complete nutrition list printed on the package, but an invitation letter deliberately concealed it."

"What kind of biscuit is he?"

"And Tibbo." Little Dorothy changed the subject suddenly.

Red Robin, who was caught off guard and named, decided to keep silent.

"Sleeping Beauty almost turned into a vampire. It's a monster epic packaged into a beautiful fairy tale." Dorothy was furious, "It's as bad as buying a limited edition chocolate gift box, only to find that it is chocolate-colored when you open it." soil."

Which game lures the player by waving a small handkerchief: Come on, play with mud?

Dicky Bird, an office worker who was changing clothes frantically and was about to make amends, suddenly said, "Baby, you reminded me."

Then, with lightning speed, he juggled out of his pocket the...mud in the small box! ?While Red Robin was stunned, he wiped it on his pretty face.

The operation stunned a circle of people.

"Perfect, this is the Robin Brothers combination." Dickie said happily, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

The humidity is perfect, and it is worthwhile to store it in a special box.

"Brothers go together, how can I leave you behind? Xiaohong!"

To be precise, he has been planning since he was punished by B, but unfortunately he didn't wait for the right time.

All the brothers are passively playing with mud, it makes no sense that Red Robin escaped, no, it's out of place.The good brother Dicky Bird decides to push his younger brother to help Xiaohong integrate into the team.

Faced with the unexpected disaster, Red Robin gritted his teeth: "I really thank you."

Is it because Dickie is flying too high, or because he, Red Robin, can't hack into your computer.

It was little Dorothy who stopped it all.

Dorothy cleared her throat and made a quiet gesture: "Cough, it will take a minute, please recall carefully—"

"Who exactly triggered the copy?" Dorothy looked around and said seriously.

Ye Yi asked subconsciously: "Is this important?" In a short time, he had already grabbed the uniform that was spread on the ground and put it on, and now he was struggling with the buttons.

Ye Yi, who successfully completed the dream of the previous stage,

The lovely black hair was bouncing up and down in all directions.The little police officer who clocks in to work is worried about being absent from work for no reason. He is wondering whether to use the excuse of "I have a sudden illness".No, this is the same excuse as last time and last time, how about "parents are sick"?

"It's very important," Dorothy said, turning her hands away and nodding her small chin, emphasizing the importance in a serious tone.

"I think there seems to be a small problem with the flow of time this time, and it seems to be different from before."

What does a standard Fairytale Town day mean?Isn't it a real solar day?That is, 24 hours is the standard time for a day.

The more Dorothy thought about it, the more something went wrong, especially when she recalled Damian's "three days" experience, and the flow speed between different areas of Fairy Tale City inferred from it.

There is a one-to-one relationship between the usual dungeon and the real time flow, so everyone subconsciously thinks that it is the same this time, and concludes that the reality has passed by at most one day.But now, no one is sure.

Ye Yi's heart tightened, and he quickly rummaged through his pile of debris, found the phone, and unlocked it.

He stared at the time page in disbelief, looked up at Dorothy, and made some quick maneuvers before he finally made sure that something sounded.

"It's a week away now." Dickie swallowed, terrified.

They disappeared for a whole week without a word from them.it means--

"Hey, Batman must be in a hurry." You can't expect a single father to be sane after losing his cubs, especially if he lost five in one go.

No amount of reasonable speculation or coping could dispel Batman's concerns until he sees the children.

With the blessing of persecution paranoia, the anger is super doubled.

Although it wasn't their fault, it didn't prevent guilt and guilty conscience from gushing out like magma.Although Jason was still talking hard, his words were obviously lacking in confidence.

At the same time, that meant having to push out a hapless, ahem, speaking representative to report everything from beginning to end to the low-pressure Mr. Control Freak.everything!Withstood the repeated interrogation of the crazy bat.

Dorothy spoke first, as quickly as if a bat was biting her ass: "Let me first say that Little Wing and I were caught off guard, and we can testify to each other."

She glanced at Little Wing, who nodded solemnly, looking as solemn as a priest who just finished praying in a church, and you would be ashamed of yourself even if you even had the slightest suspicion that he was lying.

Damian reacted instantly: "I just finished the task, and I didn't do anything else."

He added reluctantly, "That Kryptonian can attest to that."

The three with perfect alibi turned to the remaining two, Nightwing and Red Robin.

"I, I..." Ye Yi was alone at the time, and he couldn't produce any favorable evidence to dispel the "suspect". "I was planning to go out at the time, and I was also pulled in unprepared."

"I'm absolutely fine at home."

So, he changed his mind and immediately turned his gun | head: "Why don't you ask the lovely Tibao?"

"Tibao's state is the most special. He lost the memory related to the dungeon. I reasonably suspect that his memory was erased because he touched some key existence. For example, he actively triggered the dungeon, and even found something."

Ye Yi said righteously: "This is even more necessary to report to B, and B will find out everything."

He delivered the coup de grace: "Also, I think only a control freak can handle a control freak. Over."

I'm sorry, Xiaohong.He really didn't want to face a raging Batman.

Red Robin was named again. He thought that this job had nothing to do with him who fell into a deep sleep the whole time.

All eyes turned to Red Robin, and Red Robin who was in the spotlight felt that he had been retrograde recently!

"No, wait..." Before he could finish speaking, with a clattering sound, the man in the black bat suit smashed the window, retracted his cape, and landed aggressively in front of everyone.

A low-pressure, gloomy, imposing black cloud billowing, black and lacquered.

All the cubs took a step back in unison.

——Except for Red Robin, who accidentally stepped on the corner of his skirt in a panic and fell into Heiqiqi's arms.