[Comprehensive British and American] I open a haunted house in the superhero world

"What does Mr. West do?" Ah Fu bent down and politely put a cup of coffee in front of West, who hurried to pick it up in fright.

Anyone who knows a little bit about the Batman story knows that the famous DC butler Alfred is the real master of the Batman.

West looked at Ah Fu nervously, and said in a stupid way: "I am... um, a haunted house owner."

"Oh, you run a haunted house, um." Ah Fu then put down a plate of small biscuits calmly, "Good job, I always hope that our children can occasionally engage in this kind of ordinary prank business, instead of going to it every day. ..."

Before he finished speaking, he squinted at Dick, and said, "Master Dick's eyes hurt? If you need me to call a doctor for you, you can tell me directly. Your elderly servant occasionally has bad eyes. I don't notice your movements."

Dick, who was winking at West, was caught, and immediately shrank back, sitting there quietly and pretending to be the child.

Afu continued: "Mr. West is a good boy at first glance, come and taste the biscuits I made."

Afterwards, he handed West some freshly baked biscuits.

"It's rare for Dick to bring home a beautiful kid like Mr. West," Alfred said. "Let me just say, our family's philosophy is that as long as it's a living humanoid, it's fine."

"Pfft——" West choked on a mouthful of biscuits in his throat, coughing for a while before recovering.

"Me and West are not..." Dick struggled.

"Master Dick, is it difficult for you to imagine being alone all your life like your dear father?" Afu raised his eyebrows, "It's enough to have a celibate in the family. As an older brother, you should support your younger brothers." A good lead."

Dick: "..."

West: "..."

Thankfully Tony wasn't there.

After learning that West was forced to go to the Wayne Mansion, Tony disappeared without a sound. West understood his complicated feelings and made sure that he was safe, so he did not go to him.

West quietly said to Hall in his mind: "I'm not talking about anything else, why do I think I have such a good relationship with elders?"

Doctor Strange also looked at him with such complicated eyes last time. West didn't understand it at the time. Later, he understood Stephen's misunderstanding of his relationship with Peter when Tony half laughed and half watched the excitement.

And by then it was too late to explain.

But this time can.

"No, I'm just..." West babbled, and said resolutely, "Dick is my favorite superhero, yes, I'm an avid fan who learned about Dick's identity through my own efforts That's all."

Dick: "..."

Dick: "Food knows what we're doing in the painting."

The subtext of the words is that Ah Fu knows that he knows Dick's identity, so there is no need for West to pretend to be a fan and explain why he knows Nightwing's secret.

West: "..."

West: "I entered the painting with Dick just because I tracked down Dick's identity."

He stubbornly explained.

"I understand, I understand." Ah Fu still looked at him with very kind eyes.

No, you don't understand, West is desperate, well, he's got another gossip.

"Will Doctor Strange bring the Avengers to compete with the Batman for your ownership in the future?" Not only did Hall not sympathize with him, but seeing the current situation, he laughed at him in West's mind without hesitation.

After Ah Fu left with an empty tray, West said quietly: "Is this the style of your family?"

"No, it's usually Bruce who gets caught like this." Dick replied to West, "But Bruce has been out for a long time this time, so Ah Fu is a little worried and won't say anything, so he's not in a good mood."

He then comforted West again: "Don't worry, Ah Fu is just talking and won't take it seriously."

That's good, West breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at West still with emotion on his face, and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"

"Only Ah Fu knows, I'm just an ordinary haunted house owner." West murmured.

Dick was speechless, squinting at him: "Do you have any obsession with this?"

"You don't understand, I'm the person who fears trouble the most," West said.

When he first became the owner of this haunted house, he never thought that he would meet those strange things later.

And those weird things didn't give him any preparation at all, and he was directly thrown in front of those horrible things.

West felt sorry for himself.

"Speaking of which, why did you give the invitation letter to Bruce? How did you know Bruce's identity?" Dick asked.

"Uh..." West hesitated for a moment, he really didn't know what to say, "Why don't you tell me why Mr. Wayne didn't come?"

Dick hesitated, but told West.

Dick didn't know about it until the third day after Bruce received the invitation.

At that time, Bruce showed a strong urge to go to the haunted house.

"Why don't you go to that haunted house? Since you have a strong desire to go." Dick said to Bruce.

Bruce raised his head and kept watching the monitor: "Because I can't possibly want to go to a haunted house."

Yeah, how could Batman want to go to a haunted house?

Batman's daily life is hell, does he still need to go to a haunted house?Gotham is a real version of a haunted house.

But since he received that invitation letter, his desire to go to the haunted house has become stronger day by day, as if he would lose something if he didn't go to the haunted house.

It just so happens that Bruce will not go to that haunted house even more.

He was sure that it was because of some kind of problem with himself, and the source of this problem was in that haunted house.

But he couldn't doubt this haunted house.

Yes, he couldn't doubt it.

Because whenever he has doubts, a sense of guilt will rise in his heart at the same time, as if it is a shameful thing for him to doubt the other party.

Every time he starts the investigation, he will naturally want to give up, and he doesn't even want to work with his brain.

His state aroused Dick's suspicion. Dick asked Constantine to check him in private, but he didn't find anything strange.

After a while, something important happened, and Dick didn't know exactly what it was, except that Bruce and Clark left together not long after.

How powerful is the invitation letter?West was speechless. He had only seen one of Stephen's invitees come to play in his haunted house, so he never thought that the invitation would make people want to come here.

So...is Bruce so persistent?

"It's up to you, why did you send the invitation to Bruce? Why is that invitation so attractive?" Dick said.

"This is, I want to say that I don't know if you believe it?" West said awkwardly.

He really doesn't have a clue as to why Batman got the invitation, because that's not what he wanted to send.

Dick raised his eyes: "It's okay, Bruce will be back soon, I have received his message."

What is the subtext of this sentence?Bruce is back, there must be a way to make him speak?

West swallowed, suddenly feeling scared.

I heard that Batman has many special skills...

Half a day later, Wayne Mansion received the news that Bruce had returned.

Dick looked at West with raised eyebrows, and blinked at him.

After a while, Bruce came up from the ground. He didn't even take off Batman's equipment, and there were bloodstains on it.

He should have heard about West from Afu, so he didn't take a second look at West during the whole process.

The man must have guessed his connection to the haunted house from his name, West guessed, and already understood why he stayed.

He subconsciously swallowed again, ready to wait for Batman's question.

After all, he is...the number one detective in the world.

Who knew that Bruce didn't stop in front of him for a moment, he walked up to Dick, and said to him, "Dick, Superman is dead."

Superman's funeral comes the day after Batman, Wonder Woman, and Supergirl return.

The whole world began to commemorate Superman, just like when Iron Man died.

As Superman's closest friends, the entire Justice League attended the funeral, as did Captain America, the current leader of the Avengers.

In the process of attending the funeral, West was always at a loss. He had no idea that Superman would die.

Wait, is it really Superman who died?

An unrelated person (at least on the surface), West gets an unexpected invitation from Bruce to attend Clark's funeral.

He kept thinking the whole time, what happened to Superman?

Although the time spent together is very short, Clark has become a member of his side in his heart.

It was hard for West to accept the news of his death so suddenly.

"Clark was with you during that time in New York, right?" Bruce said tiredly, taking off his mask and returning to Wayne Mansion after the funeral.

"Well, yes." West said, "How do you..." Know.

He didn't finish speaking, thinking about it, it's strange that Batman doesn't know about this.

"The owner of the haunted house..." Bruce suddenly smiled a little, "Thank you for your invitation letter, I will go there once I have the chance."

"Clark...how did he die?" West asked.

Bruce's face darkened suddenly, and there was no expression on his face, but West could read the pain from him.

He suddenly realized that Bruce had lost an important person for the second time.

"It's Darkseid." Bruce said frankly, maybe it was because he was too tired, "Clark is here to save Kara, but also for us."

Darkseid has captured the Superwoman, and is going to train her to be his own guard leader.

Clark and the others went to Apocalypse for Kara. During this process, the controlled Kara suddenly took out kryptonite.

"The Justice League will get it back." Bruce said with a firm expression.

"Mr. Wayne, I have something..." West suddenly wanted to tell Bruce about Tony, but when he thought that he had no power to decide anything for Tony, he swallowed the words back, "I mean, I hope You must come to the haunted house once a day, my haunted house...maybe more fun than you imagined."

Bruce didn't press him on this matter as West imagined, but nodded: "I will."

After attending Superman's funeral, West boarded the plane back to New York.

When approaching the haunted house, Hall licked West's hand and comforted him: "Everyone in this world will die, isn't that how humans are?"

West shook his head, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the haunted house.

And when he looked up at the two people sitting in the hall of the haunted house, he suddenly called out.

"Clark?!"