[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

Natchy's project tonight is to visit the Watchtower with The Flash and Hal.

It's a pity that the whole process didn't go smoothly. It started fighting, fighting, and fighting with Hal without mentioning it, and was persuaded, persuaded, and persuaded by Barry, and then angered each other again, completely caught in an endless loop.

Until the watchtower observed a huge energy change in Gotham.

Natch barely let go of Hal's hair.

It asks to go down and see.

"Uh, generally speaking, Batman doesn't agree with us going to Gotham. If we rush in without his permission, he will be named and educated by him." Barry shrugged, "In fact, we are all in charge of our own city, rarely Crossing the line."

"Meow." I invite you to Gotham.

Natch felt he had that right.

Who made Batman already belong to its two-legged beast.

Naqi thinks he has every right to invite a few "friends" into Gotham, and Green Lantern Hal suddenly changed his attitude towards Naqi at this time, showing a high degree of support.

"I agree, that bat will need our help." As he spoke, Hal released two green bats with energy, flapping their wings and flying around.

Barry wiped his face feebly: "Okay."

Then, they actually went to Gotham, and landed on the grounds of Arkham Asylum.

Barry felt as if he was dreaming, as if they had really managed to withstand Batman's disapproving gaze.

"Why are you here?"

Batman, who was cleaning up the mess left by his sons, asked in a cold voice.

The dark knight's expression could not be seen at all through the mask, but Barry knew that Batman must be furious.

Naqi was not afraid at all, and jumped directly onto Batman's shoulders and onto Batman's head. Under Barry's suffocating gaze, the little black cat pulled Batman's ears and licked his head sideways. .

"Meow." I brought two new shit shovelers to help you.

Batman:  …

Barry silently raised his hand and pressed Hal's ring to stop him from recording.

It was so obvious that Batman was already staring at Hal's finger, Barry thought, at least he had to find a way to save his little friend's finger.

"Meow~" Give them some work.

Natch looked like a boss, bowed his head and meowed at Batman, persuading him with reason and evidence.

"Mi~" Look, if it's just you, you won't even be able to sleep tomorrow morning.

After about a minute of silence, Batman seemed to sigh, and actually started to arrange work for The Flash and Green Lantern.

"Wow." Hal was stunned.

Not far away, on the bridge from New York to Gotham.

The bright red and pitch black motorcycle is speeding, and there are a pair of RR logos on it, symbolizing the user's identity as "Red Robin".

"So Damian got PP'd by Poison Ivy?" Red Robin wanted to know.

He couldn't help complaining: "Oh my God, one-fifth of the entire Arkham was demolished by the giant tree of Poison Ivy. Fortunately, our updated emergency hypnosis device was successfully activated to put those criminals to sleep, otherwise it would take countless nights to solve it Follow-up trouble."

There was also the "buzzing" sound of galloping inside, but it didn't affect their communication at all.

"Guess." Jason smiled without saying a word.

He was crossing his legs, gnawing on a hamburger at the end of the long metal table in the Batcave hall, and ZKR was squatting at his feet, licking the ultra-fine shredded squid specially prepared for him, as well as the agreed-upon barbecue strips.

Tim sums it up: "That devil kid is going to get spanked by Batman this time."

Jason: "Actually, it's already been beaten hard."

Dick was next to him, eating french fries: "Batman said he was going to send Damian to Titan." By the way, he stuffed Siko into the shape of french fries.

Tim: "What?!" What's the horror message of the year? ? ?

"I'll see him off tomorrow." Dick shrugged, saying that it would be better for Tim to accept his fate earlier.

"Aren't the bats in the cave?"

"He and Natch are doing follow-up work in Arkham. Flash and Green Lantern stopped by to help. We don't need our appearance, but you can go and see, Damian is there too." Do coolies.

Jason laughed heartily.

Brotherhood made of plastic.

It took Tim less than half a second to make a decision, and he turned a corner and rushed in the direction of Arkham.

Arkham Mental Hospital, the energy of the green light constructed a crane to help carry the garbage and restore the smooth road. Hal was in a good mood tonight, and he drove several machines to operate at the same time.

The red arc is the Flash, who is helping to transport the comatose prisoners to the temporary cell.

Batman surveyed the audience, commanding ordinary personnel to assist in the work, and restore Arkham's power system and monitoring network as soon as possible.

Natch crouched at Batman's feet.

"Need help?" Tim asked, walking over.

Batman was in wall mode today, staring at Arkham wondering what he was thinking, and ignored him.

It was Natch who came closer.

Tim was sure that the night breeze would have taken away the aroma of black coffee from him, but what if?The little black cat's nose is so good that it can't smell anything.

Tim took two steps back.

Natch narrowed his eyes.

"Meow?" What are you guilty of?

"Good evening." Tim replied, as usual.

He quickly retreated to the side of his motorcycle, and his body shook with the motorcycle.So Natch took the opportunity to jump into the back seat and stare at the little red bird.

Tim tilted his body and held on to the armrest of the motorcycle.

Naqi's claws hooked his bird's wings, and slid across the special metal surface, leaving a series of "crack——" sounds, hitting the little red bird's empty heart.

"I was wrong..." Tim's survival consciousness Max.

"Meow?" What's wrong?

The level of Tim's language, whose survival awareness exploded, quickly increased: "I shouldn't have drank more than 11ml of black coffee at 600 o'clock in the evening, and forgot to pair it with any snacks..."

Speaking of the latter, Tim's voice became smaller and smaller.

The Flash had already passed behind them No. 18 times, quietly eavesdropping on gossip, he could feel the gust of wind, but the old bat still didn't say a word, allowing him to be "tortured" by a kitten.

FUCKBATMAN.

"I swear it was just an accident, you have to be more energetic when driving a motorcycle in the middle of the night..."

Natch interrupted the guy's sophistry with a "meow": within a week, you can't even think about drinking coffee.

Tim: ...

"No no no, this is not feasible."

Without the blessing of the coffee buff, Tim was really worried that he would suddenly start to doze off uncontrollably while flying in the sky at night, and then plunge his head into the wall of Wayn Tower, unable to dig it out.

This way of dying is too shameful, and Red Robin thanked him for the invitation.

"Meow." It's okay, I'm here.

In this incident, it will act together with the Justice League, and it should have a lot of opportunities to contact Xiaohong. Even if it doesn't, it doesn't matter, it has plenty of ways.

The little red bird suddenly felt a chill, and felt that something was wrong in front of her eyes, her vision shook for a moment for no reason, as if it had been cut and spliced, the little black cat had an extra tube of injection in its normally closed mouth, and was being It's holding it.

"Miwu~" Let's get an injection~

The little red bird immediately moved away from his motorcycle, retreated from another angle, and bumped into Batman's body suddenly. What's more, his shoulders were tightly clamped by force majeure.

"I can really quit coffee!" Timmy almost screamed.

Nach raised his head to look at Batman, and the two sides communicated silently.

Aren't you curious about how I helped that Sherlock Holmes quit?Maybe this is a good opportunity.

Little stars were almost twinkling in Naqi's eyes.

Batman stared at Nucky, feeling the message being sent to him.

Since that research, the senses between them have become easier to empathize with, and as Batman's trust in him has climbed a little bit, the communication between them has become easier.

This is a good opportunity, and Tim really needs to get rid of his coffee addiction.

Therefore, Batman agreed with Natchy, not only did not let go, but also raised his hand to cover Tim's mouth when Tim tried to break the jar and called for help from The Flash.

Tim: ...

This TM should be your own father, right?

FUCKBATMANX2.

Satisfied, Natch hops up to stand with Batman's arms across Tim's chest.

"Meow~~" It will be good for you to cooperate a little bit.

Tim, shaking his head wildly.

It was obviously the devil who made the mistake tonight, why did he turn around and persecute him at this time? ? ?

However, Natch had already stabbed Tim's neck with the needle in his mouth.

The fleeting sting was not even considered pain to masked vigilantes like them at night.Tim also resigned to his fate, squinting his eyes to feel the changes in his body.

The excitement brought by the coffee began to wear off.

On the contrary, his brain still felt too clear.

He could feel that there was a cool metal object attached to his neck, it should be Batman's portable detector, which was detecting his pulse changes and so on.

Tim: ...

FUCKBATMANX3.

"You want to know the effect of its medicine, so take me as a test sample???"

Although, Tim felt, he would actually make the same choice.However, choosing others and being chosen by others are two completely different emotional states, and the little red bird naturally became irritable.

"I didn't agree to that."

"By the way." Batman looked serious, "Calm down, you're Robin."

"That's definitely not in Robin's handbook."

Tim felt Natch's tongue licking his neck and gasped.

"Meow, woo~?" Just stop coffee for a week, is this okay for the head office? .

Natch copes with comfort.

The little red bird dared not speak out, but cursed inwardly.

He obviously came to see Damian's jokes, how did it become his own quitting coffee week? ? ?

In the distance, Barry stopped on the roof of a building near Hal. Hal was eavesdropping by asking Lantern Ring to analyze the Bat family's lips while working absent-mindedly.

"Their family relationship is 'really good'." Barry sighed emphatically.

"The famous 'Batman'." Hal dropped a little, suspended in front of Barry, "What did you overhear?"

They happily shared today's gossip.

Barry suddenly felt that something was missing: "Where is Robin Bird?"

"To tear down the big tree with that weird owl." Halby scratched the old site of the Poison Ivy women's prison. "Poor thing, she won't see the sun again for at least a few months."

Mentioning the Faceless Owl, Barry shuddered.

"Recently, I thought I'd gotten used to all kinds of strange creatures, whether it's mysterious species native to the earth, or alien creatures of various shapes, I really didn't expect that there are still things that can scare me."

Seeing the Faceless Owl for the first time, he almost ran directly to the back of the earth.

"Who doesn't have a childhood shadow." Hal comforted heartlessly.

There is no sincerity at all.

They also tied a miniature faceless owl with the energy of the green light, circled around Barry's head, flying very happily, and soon changed from one to three, almost chirping.

Barry just watched silently.

"Batman let's develop a relationship with Natch," Winky smiled. "I'll wait to see you get scratched by it."

Hal.

Hal chooses to ignore this "wonderful blessing".

The author has something to say: *Arkham's hot-tempered little red bird is sexy online.

[The image is still N52's metal bird wings Xiaohong]