I'm playing Gotham in the game [Zhongyingmei]

In fact, we pay more attention to the results more often than the process.As long as the task is completed, how to complete the task is not too important, right?

Zhong Miao watched Mr. Wayne's luxury car speeding all the way on the road, and felt that there was nothing wrong with his idea.

Although the process is a little bit off.But he—Mr. Wayne, the NPC of the mission, finally arrived at Wayne Manor safely under her escort, and that's enough!

"Should it be said that he is the rich man in the mouth of other players?"

A real commoner, Zhong Miao stared dumbfounded at the Mercedes-Benz AGM driving towards a large carved iron gate more than ten meters wide.

The carved door opened automatically the moment the car arrived at the door.Facing it is a beautifully manicured fountain garden.

Immediately afterwards, the car drove in for another five or six minutes...

That's right!

The numb Zhong Miao subconsciously looked at the clock on the computer desktop.The car has been driving in from the gate for five or six minutes, and it hasn't arrived yet...

Is this a family home?

No, this is obviously a wetland park!

She thought blankly.

Finally, Mr. Wayne's car stopped in front of a house.With sharp eyes, Zhong Miao saw a middle-aged man in a neat suit standing at the door.

Steward Alfred.

The words flashed beside the middle-aged man.

Butler... Zhong Miao was thoughtful.Since it is the butler, handing over Mr. Wayne to him should be regarded as the completion of the task.

The little man jumped off the roof of the car, walked up to Alfred, and left-clicked the NPC to enter the plot:

Alfred: "Hello, honorable lady. May I ask if you brought the master back safely?"

Your father: "Yes, sir. I was entrusted by the sheriff to escort Mr. Wayne back."

Alfred: "Oh! Honorable lady, thank you! You know, although the master has grown up for a long time, sometimes he is always as worrying as a child."

"In order to thank you for your help, please accept this gift!"

……

"Um...why does the translation of this dialogue have a weird smell?" It felt like being 'Oh, my God! 'The dominant Zhong Miao wrinkled his nose in disgust.

She pressed the B button to open the package, and saw a box of beautifully packaged biscuits inside: Wayne's special small biscuits, which have miraculous effects after use!

miraculous?Zhong Miao raised an eyebrow

.

Well……

Although the tone of the translator is weird and a bit disgusting.But overall it is still better than the previous full English.At least she finally doesn't have to go to the purpose of the items in the Baidu package!

In the bat cave, Ah Fu, who was dressed as a standard butler, walked in slowly with cookies and afternoon tea.

"Although I don't think it would be appropriate to have afternoon tea in a place where there is no sun at all, no flowers and no green grass..."

Alfred said while putting down the English black tea and snacks in the tray, "But obviously, my master doesn't think so."

"Ah Fu." Bruce looked helpless, and reached out to take the plate of cookies, "We're not here for afternoon tea."

"Really?" Alfred raised his eyebrows, quietly looking at Bruce and the cookie in his hand.

"Of course..." Bruce Batman Wayne, who was pinching a cookie, continued a little uncomfortably: "Sometimes, we do need afternoon tea to replenish our energy."

"I'm so glad you like it, master." Alfred said the happy phrase in a flat tone, with the word 'sarcasm' written between the lines.

"Ah Fu is biased..." Dick carefully counted the dessert plates on the table, "There are obviously four of us here, how come there are only cookies for three?" He looked around at the brothers sitting on both sides of him ——

Tim looking down at the computer and Jason looking upset.

Dick thought, could it be that one of them provoked Ah Fu, and the cookie was canceled?

"Obviously..." Ah Fu glanced at the few people present, "I prepared cookies for four people, considering that Master Damian is still camping out..."

So, why did a cookie for four become a serving for three?

Someone steal it? !

The plastic brotherhood between the three brothers was instantly shattered.They looked at each other, thinking that anyone could be the murderer!

"Dicky Bird? Didn't expect you to actually steal Ah Fu's cookies?" Jason took the lead in attacking, targeting his elder brother.

"It's not good to accuse someone without evidence." Dick spread his hands, "You know, from the moment I stepped into the manor, I have been with you all the time."

That's right.

Jason accepted Dick's reason very easily, and turned to look at Tim on the other side.

"Is that you? Little Red Bird?"

"Obviously not." Tim rubbed his tired eyes and swallowed the haha

owe.

"If you really paid attention, Jason. I didn't get home today after you and Dick got back, and I was called to the Batcave as soon as I got back."

The tone of the perennial 007 Red Robin is very helpless.

God knows he came to 'apply' for Robin, but he was inexplicably transferred to become the 'young president' of Wayne Group.

Still no monthly salary.

Ok!

Looking at Tim's huge dark circles, Jason swallowed his words. After all, he looked more like going to sleep than Cookie.

Since the three brothers all have alibi, then...

Three people, six eyes, all looked at the old father who was sitting across from him—the deep cookie patient, Bruce Batman.

Bruce looked at his stupid sons indifferently, and pressed a button.

The pitch-black bat screen suddenly lit up, and a familiar scene appeared on it.

Aha!

Everyone sighed in their hearts.Sure enough, wherever Batman haunts, monitors are absolutely indispensable.

On the screen, I saw that Alfred was dividing the prepared cookies into four and placing them in the special birdcage snack rack.

Then the moment he turned around to prepare the black tea, there was suddenly one less cookie on the plate.

It was as if there was a transparent hand in the air, secretly taking the cookies away.

"Isn't this the same as the situation back then!" Jason stood up abruptly and walked to the screen of the bat computer.

On the screen, when Bruce pressed the back button, the scene of the cookie disappearing appeared in front of everyone again.

"I'm sure..." Jason gritted his teeth, "This is the same person who stole the potion before."

"It's all stolen from Wayne Manor?" Dick stood behind Jason and carefully checked the surveillance screen. "It seems that this invisible man is after you?" He jokingly bumped Jason's arm with his elbow. .

"Has the inspection report come out?" Bruce, who was staring at the screen, suddenly turned to look at Alfred.

"It's out, master." Alfred handed Jason's medical examination report to Bruce, "The good news is that, except for some injuries caused by night activities, Master Jason's body has no other abnormalities. "

Bruce took the report with a serious expression.That expression, as if what he received in his hand was not a normal physical examination report, but Jason's critical illness notice.

"Hey! The old man... said everything is normal. What's your expression?" Jason rubbed the inexplicable goosebumps all over his body.

he just thought

Having said that, why is the old man acting weird today?Although it wasn't obvious, Jason swears that the old man must have been watching him secretly.

Could it be someone else pretending to be it?

Bruce looked up at Jason deeply, and then received the report into his file archive.

No one knows, when Bruce saw the medical report, what came to his mind was the picture of him secretly examining Jason's body with instruments - there were broken marks on the bones all over the body, and attention should be paid to maintenance to avoid bone pain in old age .

A sense of guilt just overflowed like this.

"It seems..." Dick bumped Jason's shoulder, "It's not just the invisible man who's after you." He motioned Jason to pay attention to Batman's expression.

"Shut up! Dickie!" Jason growled in a low voice, recalling his recent activities quickly, "I haven't messed with this old bat recently."

After thinking about it for a long time, Jason realized that he hadn't caused trouble at all recently, why should Batman follow him!

"Take this and test it again." Bruce took out a test tube containing blood from his universal belt and handed it to Alfred.

"This is?" Alfred took it with both hands, with a puzzled look on his face, "The one who attacked you just now...?"

"That's right. Time is running out, I only have time to take this little bit, and I'm not sure if those toxins are still in the blood."

"I have to say..." Alfred sighed, "Sometimes you are really worrying." After that, he took the test tube and went to the laboratory next door.

"What do you mean, Batman?" Tim looked up from his computer. "You were attacked?"

"That's right." Bruce nodded, "An invisible..."

"Who attacked you?" A tugging voice suddenly interrupted his words.

At the entrance of the Bat Cave, Damian Wayne, AKA Robin, who had just returned from camping, was walking in frowning.

He was still wearing the school uniform, but he looked as if he was about to rush out and beat someone up.

"You're back, Damian!" Dick raised his right hand and greeted Damian. "How's the school camp going? Judging by your appearance, it seems that you're having a good time?"

"It's just a bunch of brainless things..." Damian glanced at Dick, then turned to look at his father, "Father, what did you just say? Who attacked you?"

"Tsk..." Jason pouted and sat aside.

"No one, Damian." Bruce looked at his youngest son, "However, this

Time, why are you here? "

Batman's disapproving look!

"..." Damian who skipped class and went home.

"Eh..." Zhong Miao opened the map, silently looking at the distance from Wayne Manor to Gotham Police Station, which spans the entire city...

As we all know, she is just a newbie without any means of transportation.Even to protect an NPC, you can only sit on the NPC's car...

So the question is, how does she go back to the police station to turn in the mission?Legs go?

Ok……

Zhong Miao propped his chin with his left hand, and clicked aimlessly on the game interface with his right hand, trying to find a solution to the current predicament.

"Huh? So the map of this game is restored one by one?" She looked at the world map in the game and found her country very accurately. "So I'm in... oh, Gotham is here - Free America!"

After watching it for a long time, Zhong Miao had to admit that there seemed to be no other way for her to get back to the police station besides walking on her legs.

What else can I do?Let's run... She controlled the little man to run towards the city center, the direction of the Gotham Police Station, on his short legs.

While pressing the W key, Zhong Miao cursed in his heart:

To be fair, the map is so big, and players are not given mounts, it is really too sad!

buzzing...

In the middle of the game screen, red letters suddenly started flashing crazily.There were also bursts of beeps in the stereo.

what's the situation?

Zhong Miao sat upright, and saw a line of large characters suddenly popped up on the task bar on the right: Map Urgent Mission!

At the same time, in the Batcave, the red alarm blah blah.

Dick and the others, who were sitting and watching the play leisurely, stood up reflexively, and looked at the big screen together: on it, a huge red dot was flashing in the city center.

At this time, a small screen suddenly popped up below the big screen: a man sitting in a wheelchair looked at everyone in the Bat Cave with a focus on his face.