I'm playing Gotham in the game [Zhongyingmei]

"What's the matter, Damie?" Dick waved his wings, wanting to get to the windshield to see what's going on inside.

"No, it's nothing." Damian's hair twitched, and like a cannonball, he pressed his paw against Dick's chest, stopping him halfway, "There's nothing! You don't need to read it."

"Huh?" Jason took off from Dick's back, his eyes were full of malicious intent, "Demon bastard, you are so scared, what did you see?"

"I'm not afraid." Damian stepped on Dick's head with one foot, and stretched out his wings to slap Jason who was talking nonsense.

"Ah...that's how it is." Tim flew from the other side of the car to the front of the windshield, stared at the situation inside the car for two seconds, and then suddenly realized.

At this moment, I really want to interview the old father next to me about what he thinks-about the fact that his son used his car to pick up girls not long after his death.

So two fists are hard to beat four hands.

A Damian is no match for a father and three brothers.

After being seen by Tim, Damian also found that his deceitful behavior was very stupid.He fell to the hood dejectedly, "It's not me!"

He refused to give up and defended, "I never had such a dream. And it is impossible for me to be like this after my father died, so..."

Big Bat Bruce squatted in front of the hood with a serious face, carefully observing his own son who was flirting with his girlfriend inside - in another sense.

"It's okay, Damian." Dick stepped forward and put his wings on Damian's shoulders with the mentality of someone who has been there.

"It's nothing, we all like pretty girls. It's a bit of a thrill picking up girls in the Batmobile though. But I have to say..." He whistled, "Nice job, bro!"

"If you don't have dementia!" Damian angrily threw off Dick's wings and jumped aside, "I told you, this is not my dream. This is a frame, yes, someone else must have framed me in a dream !"

He stared fiercely at his brothers.

He must have never had such a dream himself.And since he was sitting in the Batmobile as Damian Wayne, he must be someone who knew their identities.

Besides his brothers, who else could have such a person?It can't be the dream of my father...

"Framed?" Tim was silent, "I think, in my limited sleep time, I'm afraid I can't spare time to do something like this..." He pointed to the inside of the car, "To frame you."

"Maybe it's Dicky Bird." Jason fanned the flames without fear of getting serious, "After all, you know..." He shrugged.

Dreaming about girls or something, it looks like something Bruce and Dick can do.

"Hey! Little Wing." Dick was helpless, and the method of misleading people was not such a way.

"If it was my dream, it wouldn't be Dummy sitting in the Batmobile right now."

Ah, that's right too!

How could such a beautiful girl be let go with Dick's temper.

A few birds chirped on the hood of the Batmobile.

Inside the Batmobile, Damian was dealing with Barbara without saying a word.He doesn't really want to deal with the chaos in Gotham, to be honest.Otherwise, he wouldn't be hiding in the Batmobile.

"Are you still listening, Damian?"

"Of course, of course. Say it, Barbara." Damian brushed his girlfriend's hair with his hands, his face full of absent-mindedness.

"Maybe you know, I can see you..." Barbara, who was in the rear doing intelligence processing, looked at the picture on her surveillance camera and rolled her eyes in an ungraceful way.

"What?" Damian exclaimed, who never expected to be watched in the Batmobile, and then sat down obediently in an instant, and condemned Barbara's peeping behavior.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I didn't see anything I shouldn't see." Barbara persuaded the thorn in front of her while snatching control of the Batmobile.

"I've got a lot going on tonight. You happen to be at the port, so I don't think you'd mind helping out, would you?"

"Help? No, I'm now..." Damian looked at the beautiful female companion beside him.There is no way for him to be a night hero in this situation.

"No, you are very free now." Barbara, who successfully seized control of the Batmobile, reached out and pressed on the keyboard.

"Ah!" came the girl's scream.

The dogs on the hood and Damian sitting in the car stared dumbfounded at the same time as the pretty girl in the co-pilot was ejected by the Batmobile.

"Wow... oh!" Dick sighed, and poked Damian's little shoulder with his wings, "Hmm... Maybe you're not very experienced yet."

He weighed his words, "But we don't usually do that to a girl. It's so rude!"

Damian closed his mouth that was opened in surprise, and turned his head to yell at Dick, "I didn't do this!"

"Barbara!" Another impatient Damian pushed open the door of the cab and got out of the car. "How could you do that."

"Of course I can." Barbara's calm voice came from the headset, "The positioning is launched, and I opened the parachute for her. She will land very safely without any damage."

"But!" Was Damian worried about the safety of his girlfriend?No, he just felt ashamed!

"Then..." Barbara ignored Damian's complaints, but asked calmly, "Now, do you have time to visit the pier?"

"F**K!" Damian cursed in a low voice, slammed the car door hard, and strode towards the pier.

"It seems that there is another unknown gentleman or lady controlling the scene behind the scenes." Tim noticed the reluctant expression of Damian in the dream, who was reluctant and had to do it.

"Follow up." The big bat was concise, and took the lead to fly on top of Damian's head in the dream, and carefully looked around the situation.

Hmm... not too optimistic!

But considering that Batman is dead, the current situation must have been very hard to maintain.

It seems that after returning from the dream, they have to be trained in this area.

Flying Bruce thought to himself.

"Little Meow!" Dick, who was still on the hood of the Batmobile, waved his wings towards the window, "Let's go, go!"

"What?" Zhong Miao, who was hiding by the window, looked at the other side in confusion.It was a little far away, and she could only see Dick flapping his wings, but couldn't hear what he said.

"Are they done?" Zhong Miao quickly climbed out of the window and ran to Dick and Tim who were waiting there.

"What's the situation now, have you found any clues?"

"This way." Tim Fei led the way.

"Um...it's hard to say now." Dick turned his head, "This dream seems to be different from the previous one. To be honest..." He smiled, (although it couldn't be seen from the bird's face) "It's not quite like It's our dream."

Saying that before was just a joke with Damian.

Seriously, they might dream about Gotham chaos, or something, but it's absolutely impossible to dream that Batman is dead.

Although it is a bit hypocritical to say this, but their current moves, every word and deed, the polishing of weapons, and the detection of clues are all taught by that man.

For each of them, Batman is a beacon, standing there forever and ever.As long as people look at it, it is very reassuring.

So they can't even imagine what they would be like without Batman.

"Isn't it our dream?" Zhong Miao frowned, then there are many variables here.

"I suspect that the super powers you leaked may have covered other areas. Those who want Batman to disappear or die live in cities."

"Are we going to search for all the criminals?" Zhong Miao's eyes widened, as if he wanted to go up and shake Dick's mind.

This is not one or two.

Gotham City has a radius of a hundred miles, and a street lamp that falls down can hit an Arkham candidate, two prostitutes, and three punks.

Gotham City is so big, when they find it, they may starve to death in reality.

"It shouldn't be..." Dick staggered in the air, and quickly balanced himself again. "Let's follow Damian in the dream."

He thought for a while, "Screen through the main criminals first."

I can dream of Batman's death with so many details.This is not something that ordinary criminals can think of.

Compared with what little bastards and little robbers.The group in Arkham is still the most suspect.

"Shhh! We're here." Tim, who hadn't spoken for a while, suddenly stopped. He looked around, pointed at the container beside him and said to Zhong Miao, "Hide here, let's check the situation first."

Zhong Miao nodded to express his understanding, reached the sides of the container with both hands, and climbed up in two or three moves.

It seems that Bruce's training is still effective.

She patted the dust on her hands in satisfaction, then bent down and hid between the box and the shadow of the box, watching the front closely.

And on the pillar not far in front of her, stood the big bat Bruce, Jason, and Damian.In front of them was Dreamland Damian holding a long knife and a large group of men in black.

"Huh?" Penguin, who was still dressed as a medieval gentleman, looked back sharply, "Robin?" He saw the mask on Damian's face in the dream.

"Ha...you guessed it right." Dream Damian squatted on a high place, condescendingly looking down at the two parties fighting below. "I wanted to see you fight and lose both."

He stood up and drew out his long knife, "It seems impossible now."

"Robin?" The two-faced man tossed the coin in his hand and sneered: "Batman's assistant is called Robin. Now that Batman is dead, where is there any Robin?"

The people behind him burst out laughing upon hearing this.

"Hmph!" Dreamland Damian snorted coldly, "There's no need for Batman to deal with you two defeated opponents."

In other words, you are not qualified enough.

"Heh!" The penguin who was underestimated sneered, and looked at the double-faced man, "Old friend, why don't we wait a while and entertain the guests first."

"Ah..." the double-faced man tossed up the coin in his hand, "You entertain the guests on the front, and I entertain the guests on the tail."

Does it make a difference?

The penguin's huge face twitched uncomfortably, and he sneered at the double-faced man's frequent use of coins to make choices.

"Aha!" The double-faced man reached out to grab the coin that fell from the sky, with a cruel and distorted smile on his ruined face, "Lucky little boy. It's the middle one, so we'll entertain it together."

"Even if there are two more of you, I don't care." Damian squeezed the long knife in his hand, and took the lead in throwing two bat darts between them.

The bat dart was inserted into the ground and exploded immediately, and a large cloud of smoke was released.

"Ahem, what? Who is it?"

"Who hit me, uh..."

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

Under the smoke, the subordinates of Double-Faced Man and Penguin began to become confused, and Damian in the dream was quietly harvesting heads under such an environment.

"Hmm... that's not very good." Dick frowned worriedly, "Although the smoke can interfere for a while, but the difference in the number of people on both sides is too large, I'm afraid Dami will suffer later."

"Don't underestimate people." Damian the bird stared at the battle closely, and retorted Dick not to be outdone.

Although the number of people is indeed very different, but he believes that the other must have other ways.

"Someone is coming." Bruce turned his bat head and looked to the left.

"Who?" Several birds looked over together, but they didn't even see a shadow.

"...There are still 3000 meters."

"..."

"Hope this Damian can hold on."

"I don't see it well." Jason flapped his wings and frowned, giving up hope for the battle situation below.

It's not that Damian can't do it, but that the gap in numbers is too large.Even if it was any one of them, they wouldn't be able to win.

What's more, the one below is still out to pick up girls, and he is not wearing his uniform at all.This also caused the usual abrasions to become lacerations now, and the combat effectiveness dropped immediately.

"It can't go on like this." Zhong Miao who didn't know when came over squatted behind the birds, frowning, "We have to help."

"If you can restore your human body, there is no problem in helping." Tim looked down at his tiny bird legs, "But we are now like this, together we are not enough for others to punch."

"But it's not enough just to look at it like this." Zhong Miao analyzed, "Our last dream came out because we participated in and changed the original dream. So this dream should be the same. Although we don't know which one we changed. Nodes can be triggered, but as long as we reverse each one, one of them will always be right in the end.”

"Sounds like a big project." Jason rubbed his wings, "But I like it." He said, flapping his wings, and gliding out.

Stop above the battle situation, and fly down to help Damian interfere with others when he sees the right time.

"This is a good idea." Looking at Jason who kept disturbing the enemy, Dick smiled and praised, then turned to greet his brothers, "Let's go, brothers, let them see how powerful we are."

A few birds took off like fighter jets and joined the battle below.

"Shall we help too?" Zhong Miao walked to Bruce.

"Don't go." Bruce shook his head, "You are the center of the whole dream, nothing can go wrong." He looked up at the bright full moon, "I have found a helper."

Found a helper?

Zhong Miao followed Bruce's gaze suspiciously.They stayed together all the time, when did Bruce find help?

There was a sound of fluttering wings in the air, and a large dark cloud drifted towards them in the distance.

"That...that is!"

It wasn't until the thing floated in that Zhong Miao realized with astonishment that it wasn't a dark cloud at all, but a large patch of bats.

The densely packed bats gathered together, like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

"Fortunately, there are still more bats in Gotham." Bruce, who summoned a large group of helpers using the sound waves of bats, smiled lightly, hiding his merit and fame.

Your dad will always be your dad.

It was only at this moment that Zhong Miao realized the meaning of these words.

"Father, it's awesome!" She gave a thumbs up. The gap between people is really unadmirable.

Bruce, who suddenly became a father again, patted Zhong Miao on the head, telling her not to be so naughty.

This bat army is all controlled by Bruce with sound waves. Compared with the ordinary bats that people encountered before, the current one looks like a regular army.

This also caused the mentality of some people below to burst directly.

"It's Batman, it's him, it's his ghost that's back!" Some timid thugs shrank back while looking at the swarm of bats.

Frightened by this group of bats, it can be said that they lost all desire to fight.

After all, among the dozens of people present, I am afraid that none of them has not been severely beaten by Batman.The bone-breaking pain has penetrated into the bone marrow, making them feel uncomfortable when they think of Batman.

Zhong Miao/Bruce: "..."

"What nonsense!" Penguin turned his head and slapped the man.His small eyes were full of viciousness, and he looked at everyone present one by one. "It's just bats that scare you like this?"

"Oh! You're just too serious." The double-faced man smiled at the penguin, raised his hand and fired two shots at the bats.

The shot bat fell from mid-air and died on the ground. "Look, so what if it's Batman's ghost? It wasn't killed by me."

"Boss is right." A man holding a sniper gun came out from behind the double-faced man. His face with a scar was extremely fierce, "It doesn't matter if Batman comes, I can still beat him through."

"Oh?" A deep voice came from the sky, and everyone looked up, only to see a black figure suddenly descending from the sky, kicking over the man who had spoken harshly just now, and trampling his face firmly on the ground with his feet. on the ground.

"I heard that you want to punch me through?"

"Bat... Batman?!" The men in black subconsciously took two steps back, showing off the immobile Penguin and Two-Face.

"Batman?" The two of them narrowed their eyes and looked at the Batman in front of them.

Obviously all the news indicated that Batman was dead, but this one in front of him?

"What's going on here?" Zhong Miao and the other little birds who had already flown back were also surprised.

"So Batman isn't actually dead?"

"No." Bruce looked at Batman in the battle and whispered, "He's not Batman."

No?

Zhong Miao glanced at Bruce, and then stared at Batman below several times carefully. "I looked at it, and it looks exactly the same."

Isn't this what Bruce looks like after he puts on the armor.

"If it's not Batman, could it be me?" It's not impossible, since he used to wear a Batman armor to go out at night for the inconvenient Batman.

Dick didn't doubt Bruce's judgment at all.After all, if Batman was really okay, Gotham wouldn't be in such a mess.

Those criminals have always had a keen nose.

"Look again." Just by seeing each other, even Bruce couldn't tell who was inside the armor.

The confrontation below continues.

"You're not dead?" Penguin's expression was a bit ugly, as if he had bribed the referee during the game, and he was about to win the championship, but found that the referee had been temporarily replaced.

Not only could he fail to win the championship, but he would face punishment for illegal operations.

"Thanks to you." Batman held the penguin's tie and lifted the short man to his height. "I'm still alive and well."

With a snap, he caught the fist that the penguin was swinging over, grabbed the opponent's arm, and threw the penguin out.

"Boss!" The men in black frantically caught the Penguin.

"What are you waiting for?" The penguin blushed after being so humiliated, "Hurry up and kill him!"

"Heh!" Batman broke his hands, "Come together?"

Emmm...

All right.By this time, Zhong Miao also discovered that something was wrong with this Batman.At least the Batman she knew couldn't be so secondary, nor could it be so violent.

She looked at the chaotic battle situation below, Batman shot a man in black, and he could take the time to give him another kick.It simply brought the aesthetics of violence to the extreme.

"Ah..." Tim suddenly turned his head, "I think I probably know who is in the bat armor."

"Coincidentally, I know it too."

"Who is it?" Zhong Miao looked at Dick and Tim playing charades in confusion.

"Cough!" Dick cleared his throat, holding back the smile in his throat, "I'll tell you later."

Is this still a secret?

Zhong Miao didn't understand, so why did he tell me later.Can't you say it now?

"They're leaving." Bruce interrupted Zhong Miao's meditation.

Below, Batman joins the battle-although it is a counterfeit, the battle situation is still shifted in their favor.

Coupled with the bat army secretly controlled by Bruce, the men of Penguin and Double-Face have retreated one after another.

"Still want to run?" Damian, covered in blood and with one eye swollen, wanted to chase the escaping Penguin and Two-Face, but was stopped by Batman.

"Forget it, I'll clean them up after a while." He was also badly injured, with two broken ribs, and one shot in each arm and leg.

"Who are you!"

Unexpectedly, Damian didn't even know the real identity of the person in front of him.

"Heh! Who do you think I am?" Batman tugged on his cape, "Of course I am Batman...the second generation Batman."

Damian: ? ? ?

You said you are the second generation of Batman, did you agree with me?