Wayne family salted fish daily [Comprehensive British and American]

What Sombra said to Mustafa Santello is no longer important.Because the door facing their backs was slowly opened, and a red and blue superhero and two black bats rushed in from the outside, I knew that my Roxy adventure today was over.

Batman, who used to scare most children to tears in children's stories, could only bring an endless sense of security at this moment. My legs gave way and I fell directly to the ground.

A black shadow enveloped the heads of all the people in front of my eyes, and I heard the black shadow click his tongue coldly.

Immediately afterwards, she disappeared along with the gun attached to Santello's body. I knew that this time she was definitely not using the ability to be invisible before.Because the people present are not just me and my father, two ordinary people.

The god of the world hangs high in the air, and almost eliminates those who have nothing but guns at a lightning speed. The earphones in my ears heard the voice of Sombra, she seemed to be With a look of ease, it is obvious that it is not difficult for her to leave here, and it is obvious that she has already made a lot of records: "Next time... See you in Overwatch, friend."

I'm really speechless, even Superman, my father...and my elder brother are already here, this guy still doesn't feel scared at all, he really just plucks the hair on the tiger's head.

While Superman dealt with Santello's men in twos and threes, my father had already landed beside me covered in air-conditioning. It was clear that summer was coming to an end and the weather was still hot.However, I feel that it is a bit chilly not to turn on the heating at this moment.

I'm even still glowing red.

Yes, just when my feet softened and sat on the ground, the skin on my body was like a red-hot iron at this moment. It was red as if it was going to burn the air through. I even felt the steaming heat coming from my body. My body floated like hot water vapor, and my father even stopped in front of me.

I think I saw a little panic in my father's actions, and I must have read it wrong.

That's the only Batman in the world. I definitely don't believe that he panicked.

Otherwise, how could my father have brought Superman to this place before my own self-rescue plan was realized... I don't know where the underground research institute is, and I am useless at all.

Think about it this way, I was just lying in that room, maybe it’s better, maybe I’m in this situation because I messed up the place, it’s not often the case in novels and TV Is it the setting that overdraws the ability and then drains the vitality?

Damn, if this is the case, I must find Sombra and beat her to pieces with my new Captain America superpower.

While thinking wildly in my mind, I sat on the ground blankly, staring at the dark dad in front of me, and after a long time, I slowly and slowly said: "Hot."

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No, I clearly wanted to say "What's wrong with me, Dad, do you know?", but the only thing I could say was this, I couldn't have burned my brain because of this extremis virus Bar?

"My God, my God." The first person to respond to me was not my father.

It was my beautiful, generous, gentle and considerate elder brother. He hurriedly dragged a rope, and the other end of the rope was tied with a sober Mustafa Santello. Everything that happened seemed as bewildered as I was.

Although I think a large part of it may be because my brother gave him a super hot looking thigh strangulation when he showed up, which seemed to take all the air out of this stupid man's head same.

"Are you okay, Lo...Miss Wayne?" Dick, who was dressed as Nightwing, tried hard to maintain his secret identity, and just uttered a syllable before reacting, and tactfully transferred the name.

After all, the guy he's dragging obviously doesn't know the secrets of my own father and my family.

Just when that guy threatened me that my father and brother's lives were in his hands, I never believed that he would know.

Look, it's still tied up in my elder brother's hands, just as I guessed, he's an idiot with a quicker mouth than his brain.

I sat on the ground and shook my head. After a pause for a few seconds, I pointed to Santello and said slowly, "Hit...hit, the virus——"

Disclaimer in advance, I am really not speechless, I feel that the thoughts in my brain are very active, just like now, because I don’t know when I will faint, I decided to make some experiments on me here Tell my dad everything, just in case.

But my mouth is clearly not listening to my brain, and neither is my consciousness.

Just when I tried to open my mouth to explain something with poor words, my eyes suddenly went dark, and then I didn't know anything.

……

When I woke up, I was already lying on the big bed in Wayne Manor, which I had been away for more than a week. The soft bed wrapped me up, and it was so warm that I didn't even want to get up.

and many more?

I sat up suddenly from the bed, perfectly overcoming the difficulty getting up syndrome in an instant.

Wait, what's going on?

I remember that my whole body seemed to be on fire. It can even be said that I obtained strange superpowers in that place. I punched a big iron door. I even felt that I was no longer an ordinary human being.

Damn it, am I still an ordinary and reliable member of our Wayne family?

"Pa-da--" Just as I was staring blankly ahead, I heard the sound of the door opening.

Although it is extremely subtle, it is still captured by my ears. If I were in the past, I would definitely not be able to do it.But now I can easily hear these voices.

its not right!Poor people rely on mutation, but I am a rich person who can rely on technology!

Just when I started to think about it again, people outside the door had already opened the door and came in. It seemed that I didn’t expect that I would be awake, and I was still sitting on the bed staring blankly at the door. The old housekeeper who came in——

Alfred, of course, who else, our loving and gentle old butler——

There was a sudden pause, and I even felt that Alfred would burst into tears in the next second.Then she looked at me and said something like "Miss, you finally woke up after five years—"

However, it turns out that I was thinking too much, too. After all, Alfred is the super powerful old butler who raised my father and several strange brothers. Faced with such a situation, he must not change his face. He just There was a pause of two seconds.Then he walked gracefully into the house with his usual steps.

I always feel that Alfred is like a magic needle.No matter what happens in our family, we don't panic at all.

"Alfred." I stretched out my hand and scratched my face, and said with some embarrassment.

The old butler was already standing beside my bed gently. I saw the basin and towel in his hands, and I probably knew that the old butler was going to wipe my face for me, and I didn't know how long I had been lying there.

After all, in my memory before I fell into a coma, I was like a human bomb that was about to explode.

It looks like it will spontaneously ignite and explode in the next second.

"You can never imagine how happy I am to see you safely back at Wayne Manor, Miss Roxy."

Alfred put down the tray before he spoke to me: "Master Bruce is not in the manor at the moment, maybe you want to take a bath first?"

Of course, I don't think my dad or my brother can give me a bath.

And my sister Cassandra, who lives in Hong Kong for a long time and has never met, is naturally impossible.

Unless my dad can get Farrell out of Overwatch, I definitely haven't had a shower since I got out of that place.

And there, I knocked away five heavy iron doors that had accumulated a lot of dust, and even sat on the ground with no strength. I didn't dare to think about how to clean up the mess of this bed.

I nodded vigorously, and Alfred stretched out his hand to lift me up from the bed elegantly and gentlemanly, and left the room after confirming that I could stand upright.

And I went to the mirror in my dressing room.Indeed, not only was I wearing the clothes I wore when I was tied up that day, but I also looked dirty and tattered.

I see, it must be that Alfred's love for me is too obvious.Otherwise, I wouldn't believe that anyone would let me lie on that soft and comfortable bed that definitely changed the sheets once a week!

Woohoo, Alfred, my eternal Superman!

About an hour later, I finally packed myself up. When I walked out of the bathroom, I felt refreshed. I happily took my mobile phone, opened the door and rushed down. up the stairs.

Alfred is indeed the housekeeper who understands me best, bar none.

Just when I rushed into the kitchen, there were already several dishes on the table in the small dining room that looked tempting. Obviously, in the past hour—that is, when I was taking a shower—Alfredo De Ge prepared it, isn't he really a Michelin chef?

However, there were two people who appeared on the table with the food, and I thought that outside the banquet, the king would never see the king.

I looked at my father and my boss in a daze, and the two billionaires looked in my direction. Their sharp eyes even made me feel a little terrified.

Chao, what's wrong?

Then for the next half an hour, I was forced to listen to my father and my boss in front of my pile of delicacies, what kind of thing Extremis virus is. nasal cavity, but I can't eat anything.

I feel like I'm starving.

So when they stopped and asked me if I knew the seriousness of the matter, I raised my head blankly and asked.

"So, I'm the fire-breathing Captain America?"