[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

"Barry Allen, who are you?" Barry answered the phone sleepily, yawning.

"I'm Robin, I had steak with you just the day before yesterday."

"How did you know my phone number? I know, it's Bart!"

"Are you going to come out and join me on night patrol?"

It took less than 0.1 second for Barry to change his uniform, and then continued to answer the phone: "Robin, where are you?"

"The roof of the Pomar Hotel, you know, a block in front of the central police station..."

"……sky"

The Flash had appeared in front of me, and I was taken aback.

"It's not you who scares people, Robin." The Flash smiled happily. In the past, when he laughed at Batman, he would always be shrunk like a rabbit by Batman, but for the one who was a head shorter than him, Robin, the Flash was happy: "What are you looking for? Are you in trouble? Is the game hall closed or the movie is over? Have you finished your homework?"

"Uh, hey!"

"So some of your superheroes are ninjas on rooftops every day, but that's not my style."

"I just want to find someone to patrol together in the central city. Don't you want to patrol at night?"

The Flash laughed loudly: "At night, I should do what I should do at night. I want to watch European football games and sleep well. Of course patrolling should be something I do during the day!"

The Flash looked at Robin's wide-eyed eyes and smiled even more happily: "I am such a superhero."

"And you want to go on patrol with me? How do you keep up with me? Do I hang a rope around you and pull you in a stroller?"

"I don't know." But I squinted at Barry—he's a senpai, he's a senpai, he's a senpai...

Timothy, you are a steady Robin, you can't go up and kill him.

"What kind of case do you think we can work together to solve?"

I looked up at the pieces of paper floating down from the sky: "Maybe it's this?"

"what is this?"

"The riddle of the Riddler."

"...Didn't they just follow Batman? Robin will also chase after him... Tell me the truth, Wonder Boy, tell me Batman didn't follow you, okay?"

"Of course not, but we need to stop the Riddler from committing crimes in Central City..."

"The Rascals should be very upset about the arrival of the Riddler," Barry muttered to himself. "Is this the style of Gotham's villains coming across the city to commit crimes? Littering and polluting the environment?"

I picked up the pieces of paper on the ground and started to solve the puzzle: "No, the Riddler likes to play puzzle games with Batman, and he also likes to play this with me sometimes, please pick up all the pieces of paper on the ground It’s a set, I’m going back to untie it.”

"That makes sense." In less than three seconds, a stack of neatly stacked pieces of paper appeared in front of me.

"Then what can I do?" Barry was very curious about the arrival of the Riddler.

"Tonight is your bedtime, night work belongs to Wonder Boy."

Barry picked up all the pieces of paper on the ground in disbelief. He firmly believed that his brain with super speed force could also solve this puzzle.

The Flash is brave and fearless!

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Edward Nygma's puzzles, there are 50 in total this time, most of them are very simple, very Riddler-like, and I am already familiar with them-although Dick often touches my head and says, why do I The Riddler's brain can communicate with the Riddler's brain circuits, but I think it's nice that I can do this all by myself now in Canterlot.

"Have you figured it out?"

Barry picked up the phone and heard the amazing boy on the other side saying that he had done everything. He glanced at the large plate of pizza in his hand, took a second, and ran out after eating it.

"Hey boy!"

"Are you finished?"

"I solved 18 of them because they were all so easy... how do you know I'm solving problems?"

Instead of answering the Flash's question, I turned on the computer in front of him and showed it to him: "I have solved all 50 super simple riddles."

"Aha, I also figured out the answer."

"That's because this riddle was not originally written for me and Batman. Of course it is very simple for you."

"What do you mean by choosing easy questions for me?" Barry stared angrily, "Does it seem like I can't solve difficult problems?"

"I don't think so, maybe it's just that he wants to use the misleading information lurking in the riddle to make you go in the wrong direction after solving the riddle." The Riddler will do this, but it is true that in order to make the game more interesting, the question given to Barry Simple, I can't tell The Flash so bluntly.

He is an elder, he is an elder, he is an elder.

"Even so, we have to solve his riddle. Even if it is a riddle within a riddle, the Riddler will put the correct answer in it."

Barry looked at Robin who was sitting on a chair and started playing with the computer. He felt that the pizza he ate just now was not enough, so he started to eat other fruits.

"I didn't ask you before, why did you appear in Central City? When Batman brought Dick, he didn't want Robin to run around alone at first."

"There's something wrong with Gotham."

"Then why did you come to Central City?"

"I have something to do with myself."

Barry was confused by Robin's vague answer, he gnawed on an apple: "The mysterious Bat family."

"Barry, come and see, they hijacked a transport truck full of chips from the latest company G."

"This is the style of criminals in Central City...they like to rob like this. Are you sure it's the Riddler's crime?"

"But the central city is the third city, and the third mystery is to use a dynamite stick to pass through the radio..."

"I think we've got to figure this out."

Barry pressed Robin's back strap, and he rushed to the scene at super speed, and the two began to frantically look for explosives in the radio.

"I think you need to go faster. His 22nd puzzle hinted at the time. We still have 1 minute."

"No problem Robin, leave it all to me." The Flash decided to start using his Speed ​​Force.

When The Flash turned into a red lightning, I felt blurred in front of me, countless worlds unfolded in front of me, this feeling of deja vu

Made me hold my arm, no, stop.

Why on earth is this phenomenon that I often get lost in time and space, I now need to solve the unlicensed Riddler who commits crimes across cities for the people of Central City, I can't be taken away like before, The Flash needs me to help him .

But my powerlessness didn't stop the progressively faster apparitions of alternate worlds before my eyes.

"No..." What's wrong with me?Can I come back every time?Stephanie still needs me, Batman needs me too, what will the Flash think when he sees me missing?

"Do not……"

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When I woke up again, I found myself in a cell with mottled walls.

"Where is this..."

I subconsciously untied the stick around my waist, opened the stick, and began to explore this strange environment.

The first time I traveled to another world, there was Connor by my side. Although Superboy had basically zero magic resistance like Superman and liked to face magic, but with him by his side, it was easy for me to survive.

It was my luck to appear next to Jay for the second time, but where am I now?

When I was looking around, I saw a boy hanging on the wall, his hands were tied, his head was hanging down, like a butterfly with broken wings, he was stared to death by a pin on the specimen board superior.

I quietly approached the only humanoid object in this room, and there were crowbars and other objects scattered around him, and I saw that the stick was covered with blood.

Who is this hanging boy?Why is he wearing... Robin's clothes?

My throat was dry, and regardless of my dizziness from coming to a new world, I quickly walked up to the boy in Robin's clothes, and stretched out my hands to hold his face.

"...Jason?"

This is Jason Todd, only 16 years old Jason Todd, he is chained to the wall like a sacrificial lamb, his hair is tied with blood, his body is full of bruises, his bones are not normal Twisting, but still breathing weakly.

He was in a coma, but his eyelids were still shaking, which meant that he was dreaming, dreaming frequently.

This young Jason had bruised lips, and when I pulled the glove back, it was covered in blood that had turned dark purple.

"Why do you have a...J on your face?" Is it a clown?is it him?what's wrong with you jasonWhy didn't Batman show up here to save you?

Jason felt someone touch his face gently, the gentle movement, like the feeling of touching his face many years ago when Catherine Todd was not addicted to drugs.

Maybe I'm dreaming, a rare sweet dream in this nightmare that lasted more than a year.

Jason didn't want to open his eyes, he felt someone touching him, and wanted to uncuff his hands...

Wait a minute, unbutton my hands!

Jason opened his eyes suddenly, and in front of him was a boy with soft black hair and blue eyes, wearing a slightly new Robin uniform and wearing the same mask as his former self.

"You... the new... Robin... where's Batman?"

A faint fire of hope was lit in Jason's eyes. It has been almost a year since he was brought to Arkham by the clown, and he was imprisoned underground in Arkham. He counted the days every day, one month and two months three months...

He can't count the time that has passed. At the beginning, the clown was just torturing him alone, but soon he got tired of playing with this little bird, so he generously gave his toys to other people in Arkham to play with. .

Beneath Arkham, Jason listened as Batman and his new Robin brought prisoner after prisoner to Arkham to fill him up, during a year of eating rotting food himself.He mechanically swallowed the maggot-infested food brought by the clown, accepted the beating that the clown lent him to a series of villains, and listened to the clown say: "I told you to use blunt knives and treat our children kindly." !"

He just remained silent as always, accepting all this.

But the world's number one detective,

His Robin was not found.

Now that the new Robin appears in front of him, has Batman finally found himself?

The Robin who appeared in front of him, who seemed to be about to cry, was the bald-looking successor in the clown's photo?

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Ah... Tibao, pay attention to the power related to time and space, you will really travel through time at any time!If you wear too much, you will be caught by Kang!

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