[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

The paws poked on the face of the Brucey doll, and then poked on the chest. If you were not careful, you could hit it down, making the cotton even more honest. Just looking at it made people feel breathless.

Gradually, Xiao Qiao began to feel guilty. After all, he was a good boy and couldn't resist Batman's gaze.

He tugged on Damian's sleeve: "Rice, let's grab it slowly in the usual way."

"I don't!" Isn't that an insult to your IQ?

Damian definitely won't do it.

The surrounding temperature was a little lower.

Xiao Qiao rubbed her arm and shivered.Will Kryptonians be frozen?Xiao Qiao was a little puzzled, and turned to look at her father, only to find that Clark was sweating and seemed to be very hot.

Could it be that my temperature sense is out of balance?

Little Joe felt confused.

Damian also felt the subtle changes in temperature, but it was just a little trick that produced a psychological effect. Damian was not afraid, but squinted at Batman in the crane machine.

"We're doing this for your own good, father."

The little yellow bird held his head high and held his chest high. He had long wanted to put this sentence on Batman's face. It really felt really cool!The Robin bird sang happily in Damian's heart.

Bruce turned his head slightly among a pile of dolls.

The angle is extremely slight, and the onlookers will definitely not be able to see it, but they cannot escape the eyes of these few.

Bruce: ...#

And a big vein.

Lucilia felt that the veins almost hit her face, and silently took a big step back.

Through this period of getting along, she has realized that in a team battle, the Batman is mainly responsible for coming up with ideas, so as the only rational "Batman" on the scene, Lucilia should also think of something.

"...Otherwise, let's buy the claw machine?" Lucilia thinks this idea is very good.

The most important thing in the Wayne family is money. Since Bruce Wayne is in this crane machine, it must not be a problem to buy a crane machine and all the dolls.

"No." The objection came from Damian: "Then it's not a crane machine, breaking the rules is wrong."

Little Joe & Clark: ...?

Can you say that again?

Xiao Qiao roared inwardly: You are the one present who is least qualified to say this!

Lucilia silently added a "+1" to him in her heart.

She had seen Damian's destructive power in the Wayne house, and she was called the "son of the devil" not just because he was called "Damian", but because this brat was really skinny enough to make the devil All feel bad for him.

Seeing that no one objected to him, Damian raised his head in satisfaction and continued to claw.

His operating ability plummeted, making people wonder if he was doing things on purpose. The metal claw poked left and right, and accidentally poked Brucey doll's face hard, but refused to take care of it. grab the doll.

During the tumbling, the Brussie doll's face was finally completely aimed at them, watching them silently.

The surrounding temperature then plummeted again.

Xiao Qiao couldn't help but back away, letting Clark out.

"..." Clark felt as if he felt something. He didn't want to be involved in the conflict between Wayne and Wayne, but he couldn't turn a blind eye to the misfortune of his colleagues. He could only walk up and said very euphemistically: "Ahem, Otherwise, let me try it."

There were other onlookers around, so it was hard for him to say directly: Stop playing, your dad seems to have decided to kill you, so find a place to hide for a few days.

Damian was probably tired from playing. After all, he had played nearly twenty times. At this time, he let go of Clark's words and looked back at him:

"You know how to play claw machines?" Damian was skeptical.

"of course."

While talking, Clark squeezed the little Robin bird away with a calm expression.

As an adult, he is tall enough to almost completely block the front of the claw machine. With the help of perspective, he avoids the abnormal refraction trap of the glass and adjusts his claws directly above the Brucey doll.

At the same time, he also observed that the claws of this claw machine were adjusted too loosely, probably unable to grasp the doll.

You can only check again and again like Damian, depending on your luck.

Kryptonian blue eyes blinked behind rustic flat glasses.

The Brucie doll moved its soft, ball-shaped hand in a range invisible to the naked eye, indicating that she had seen it.

Clark, who received the signal, acted immediately.

He mobilized both clairvoyance and super hearing. When the audience behind him bowed their heads and played with their mobile phones, Clark turned his body to the side, pretending to be observing from the side, just blocking the view of the bystanders, and pressed his paw The button that fell.

Bruce had a tacit understanding, and when Clark blocked the bystanders, he turned over and hugged the paw concealedly.

Afterwards, Clark pressed the confirmation button again to tighten the grapple, then the grapple went up and moved back, and as expected, it was released halfway.

It's just that this time I don't know why the grapple was shaking a little after it was recovered. This was deliberately done by Brucey Doll, and she sent herself out with this shaking.

Brucey doll got her wish and rushed directly to the delivery port.

"Wow!" Xiao Qiao immediately applauded her father.

Damian made a big "tsk" sound.

A success!

Clark bent down and took out the Brucey doll amidst the applause. He looked at Damian's dead face, and suddenly got angry. He didn't give the doll to the little yellow bird who stretched out his hand, but put it in his pocket .

Damian:! ! !

Clark's coats were always one size too big, with pockets so loose they fit the doll just right.

"Let's go, I'll buy you ice cream." Clark smiled.

There was a raging fire above the little yellow bird's head.

He was still reasonable, and lowered his voice to let out bursts of dragon roars: "That's my father!"

Clark glanced at him, showing a superman smile: "Come on, I'll take you to your 'father'." He bit the accent on "father".

Damian: ...Sure enough, Superman hates it the most.

By the way, he gave Xiao Qiao a hard look.

The innocent little Qiao lying on the gun: ...?

"What's wrong?" Dumbfounded.

Clark bought ice cream for them as promised, and Little Joe enjoyed it very much, while Damian just bit down on it to vent his anger, not afraid of losing his teeth in the cold.

Lucilia didn't understand the little yellow bird's anger, so she licked it happily.

Then, they went to the Batcave together.

In the batcave, Bruce's body has been placed. Appropriate drugs will keep the body in a state of deep sleep with the greedy soul, preventing the other party from escaping, so that they have time to find the greedy body.

Now the question is what to do with the Brussie doll.

Alfred watched them silently.

Especially Clark.

Especially the doll that Clark was holding in his hand.

"master?"

Ah Fu "calls affectionately".

Bruce: ...

Bruce: 【Stay motionless and play dead. GIF】

He collapsed in Clark's palm, and was picked up by Clark and placed in a sitting position without moving, as if he was the most ordinary and real rag doll.

Yes, it looks familiar.

Lucilia turned to look at Jason, who turned his head to the side, focusing on the floor.

"Crack".

——This is Dick who didn't control his hand to take pictures and forgot to turn on silent mode.

Brucey doll quickly turned her head and cast a disapproving look.

Ah Fu narrowed his eyes and called again: "Master?"

Brucey quickly resumed his attitude of pretending to be dead.

"Do you need me to clean it up for you?" Ah Fu could only look at his master with disapproving eyes, seeing Bruce Ning's stubbornness, he sighed: "Well, maybe as you wish, the washing machine happens to be empty .”

He also actively rolled up his sleeves.

If Bruce continues to pretend to be dead, he will really treat him as an ordinary doll and throw him into the washing machine.

Bruce Doll: ! ! !

Seeing that there was no way to escape from the matter, he said reluctantly: "I don't think so."

The voice is still as cold as before, but it is no longer hoarse, and it is still a little childish?

The rag doll's cold gaze didn't have much of a deterrent effect, and the voice was no longer fierce, and the danger level plummeted. In addition, Dick wasn't afraid of Batman much, neither was Jason, nor was Damian, so they moved together , ignored the "zero-degree ray" and began to share photos and videos.

And packed a copy for Tim who wasn't there.

Tim who is obediently doing his homework:! ! !

【Wait!I'm off to the Batcave! RR]

What homework to write!Isn't it delicious to play with a bat doll?

Damian dropped another copy into Joe's cell phone, called "Share the Happiness".

It is clear that the other party is trying to trick him, Joe: ...

Lucilia saw that the brothers over there were rarely in a good relationship, so she stopped joining in the fun, but approached Clark, watching the bat doll in his hand.

"He doesn't seem to be the same as Princess Nini at that time." Lucilia was a little more careful than the group of elders, and immediately noticed that something was wrong. She stretched out her hand and pulled the small collar of the Brucey doll, saying: "This dress It can be taken off."

Clark: ...?

Clark:! ! !

Bruce: ...

Fvck.

When Lucilia tilted her head, she saw that the Kryptonian was dying in his head.

Clark seemed to get something, but didn't seem to, his eyes met Ah Fu, then quickly moved away, and then met again, over and over again.

like a child.

Heartbroken but afraid to act.

The old butler sighed inaudibly and said, "Maybe it's a good idea."

He obviously doesn't have the ability to read minds, nor is he a demon or a mage, but the old butler is a magical existence. He can know what the childish ghosts in his family and their childish ghost friends are thinking.

"The needle and thread are upstairs, do you need me to lead the way?" Ah Fu asked.

"No need." Clark said he knew the way, "Wait for me to change clothes...Okay, let's go."

He came and went in a second, messing up Lucilia's dull hair. The gargoyle hugged him unwillingly and threw it over in the last second. The Brucey doll, which hadn't settled down yet, followed this one in a red cloak and a small Superman in the red boots went upstairs.

"What are you going to do? Superman."

Finally, Brucey Doll couldn't bear it any longer, squeezed her head out from between Lucilia's slightly clenched fingers, and asked.

"I'm going to make you a little cape, Bat."

Superman smiled, showing his white teeth.