[Comprehensive Yingmei] What kind of experience is it like to take online classes in Gotham?

The mirror that was taken by Batman before was taken back by my dad and returned to me.

By the way, the car was also found.

But the car that came back was missing four wheels.

The enthusiastic Gotham police sent the car that lost its wheels and the goose food in my car to Wayne Manor, but there was no trace of vegetables and other grains other than the goose food.

According to the Gotham policeman, when the car was found, it was miraculously missing only four wheels, which is very rare in Gotham.

Maybe I should thank Batman.

There is no need to spend extra money to buy food from Dako, which saves a lot of money.

I happily carried the goose food into my small study. Dako is ready to eat now, and the goose-yellow fur on his body is also fluffed up, looking very cute.

When Damian gets up for a run in the morning, he will let Dako out for a couple of laps.

After exercising for a few days, Dako seemed to have grown up a bit to the naked eye, and looked more energetic.

Damian is indeed a good goose breeder!

But now, Damian, a goose breeder, went to school, Dako ran around the house chirping, and the young goslings and the teacher's lecture became a duet symphony in the study.

As we all know, when people want to touch fish, they can even play with their fingernails for a long time.

So I pulled out the mirror that was stamped by the Justice League to see hell.

The words "don't go to hell again" that I said before going to bed a few days ago were forgotten by me. After being cared for by my former colleagues, I received the peace amulet sent across the ocean, and I was fearless.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I still didn't appear in the mirror, but I saw something different from what Damian saw when he met Mary Shaw.

What Damian said at the time was that he saw two groups of grayish-black fog-like things, and I saw two familiar faces in the mirror.

Kind of like that video call feeling.

The scene in the mirror has nothing to do with what is behind me. Unlike my bright study, the scene in the mirror is more like a random alley in the East Side of Gotham.

Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne.

I matched their faces with the painting hanging in Wayne Mansion.

At least it has an octagonal likeness to the person in the portrait.

"Hello, are you Bruce Wayne's child?" he asked.

"Who are you?" Although I had some guesses about his identity, I still asked this question.

If they are really my grandparents who have been dead for many years, it is not surprising to ask this question.

This mirror can pass through yin and yang, and it cannot reflect the figure of a living person, but it can reflect ghosts.

The people who appear in the mirror are either ghosts, or they have the breath of death on them——and ghosts can determine the blood relationship between people through ways that humans do not know, so many ghosts can accurately revenge when they revenge .

"I'm Thomas Wayne." He said, "Son, if you believe me, you can contact Alfred. I think he can give you a positive answer."

I didn't speak.

If you just take the mirror and go to Alfred and tell him: Hey!Here are two people who appear in the mirror claiming to be my long-lost grandparents.

I don't know if this was a surprise or a shock to Alfred.

After all, he is already an old man with gray hair, and he usually has to manage the house.

I decided to find out the previous owner of this mirror.

I initiated a video call, and I covered the mirror on the table, and I ignored the teacher who was still in class on the computer—because she was talking about aesthetics and philosophy in this class, which science students couldn’t listen to. understand things.

"Yo ho, good evening, Rousi, why are you free to find me?" The man lay on the rocking chair wearing an old man's vest, and connected the phone at a very dead angle, "Oh, I forgot, it's morning over there .”

"Looking for after-sales service from you." I said.

This man is my cousin’s friend. I met my cousin when he was running around. I got to know him well because I followed my cousin for a while. Later, after I stopped running with my cousin, I met him at work. He has dealt with him several times, and the name on his ID card is Qierbaha. I thought he was from a minority, but he told me that his surname is Qi and his name is Erbaha.

I still suspect that the ID card he showed me is a fake one. Would someone really name their child Erbaha?

My cousin told me that he was very famous in their field, and everyone called him Brother Qi when they saw him.

"After-sales service?" He slapped the big cattail fan in his hand and said leisurely, "Beforehand, once the goods are sold, they will not be returned or exchanged."

"It's a mirror." I put the phone on the stand and leaned back. "There was a problem before, and now a new problem has appeared after it was solved."

"Expand and talk about it?" He straightened up a little bit, becoming interested in what I said.

I told him a little bit about the damn thing and the test given by the Justice League, and then asked him: "What is the origin of your mirror? This kind of thing is more or less a magic weapon, right?"

"Oh, it's just hell. I collected it from a family member of a mentally ill patient, and it didn't cost much." He said, "That person bought it at an antique market for 300 yuan. He got it within a few days You're crazy, you tell people you've seen a ghost, that there's a ghost in this mirror."

"Then he was taken to see a doctor by his mother. Few people believe in such things as you know. But his mother still thinks this mirror is unlucky, so she wants to dispose of it. It cost a few hundred yuan and lost it. I felt it was a pity, so I posted it on the online second-hand market.”

"Brother Qi, I have no skills, only my eyes are poisonous, so I took it away. After taking it away, the person sent a message to remind me, saying: 'Everyone you know will come out of this mirror to look for you after death', How scary this kind of words sound, a big villain like me must be scared, and I just lost the bet with you, so I sent you the things."

"This wave is called misfortune, right?" I was really about to be laughed at by him.

"Anyway, Rousi, you have been in the army, and you are full of integrity. I believe you can handle it." He was worthy of his name Zierbaha, and smiled cheaply.

"But I don't fucking know Mary Shaw, and she also came out of the mirror to find me?" I questioned the veracity of this story.

"Perhaps she likes you?" Zilbach said.

I gave him an international friendly gesture without hesitation.

"So now? What happened again that made you call me?" He raised his phone and asked with interest.

"Two more appeared in the mirror, claiming to be my grandparents who had been dead for many years." I said.

"Two ghosts? Live? Show me, I haven't seen a live ghost yet!" He showed a very interested expression.

"First correct me." I folded my hands, "The ghost is dead."

"Secondly, if they are really my grandparents, I don't think it's okay to let them know that I have weird friends like you." I said sincerely, "I think they will worry about my friendship."

"?" He was very confused, "Is it a shame to know me? I am Zierbaha, who is known as the cool brother Qi on the Tao, and a hunk with eight-pack abs!"

"My cousin said Zierbaha is not a decent person's name." I confessed my cousin who spoke ill of him behind his back.

"Oh, I'll take care of him tomorrow." He sneered.

Dead friends don't die poor, cousin, you go all the way.

I silently recited a sentence of Amitabha for my cousin in my heart, and condemned myself with what little conscience I had left.

"Let's not talk about Brother Qi, your after-sales service is not in place, bad review." I said, "I will study this mirror again."

"Dare to give me a bad review, be careful that I will assassinate you across the ocean." He threatened me verbally.

After hanging up the video, I still couldn't figure out the origin of the mirror and how it was triggered, so I picked up the mirror again.

The ghost who claimed to be my grandfather Thomas seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He and his wife were not impatient at all, and looked at me with smiles.

Just looking at them lovingly, I decided to trust them.

"I'll take you to find Grandpa Afu now." I said, "Just to be on the safe side, I still have to ask, you won't crawl out of the mirror, will you?"

"Well...we haven't tried it, but I think it's okay." The male ghost said very honestly.

I took a bottle of holy water out of the drawer and made sure I had my peace charm with me.

——After Batman told my dad to prepare some holy water, my dad waved his hand and spent money to bring several boxes back from the church.

One of these boxes is in the study and bedroom of a man who has been haunted by ghosts.

"Don't just crawl out of the mirror, or I'll pour the holy water, and the last ghost would scream after touching the holy water." For the safety of my family, I threatened them.

If it was really my grandparents, I would apologize.

I went downstairs to find Alfred who was tending the flowers.

"Grandpa Fu, I want to ask you something." I said.

"What's the matter?" Alfred put down the garden shears in his hand, "And, Miss Louise, I thought it was your class time?"

I showed a guilty expression of being caught fishing, and then quickly showed him the people in the mirror, trying to change the subject: "Grandpa Ah Fu, they said they were my grandparents."

"Hi, Fu, long time no see." The male ghost greeted Alfred very cooperatively.

After Alfred had a question and answer with them, and experienced the emotional transformation of shock, questioning and belief, the four of us—or two people and two ghosts stood together at the door of my father's room.

"Is Bruce still up?" my grandma asked worriedly. "Did he go to bed too late last night? Staying up late is bad for your health."

It seems that all mothers in the world are equally concerned about their children's sleep time.

"I hope Master Bruce will listen to you, ma'am," said Alfred.

He knocked on the door, called my dad symbolically, and waited patiently outside for 2 minutes.

Two minutes passed, and there was no movement inside. Alfred opened the door without hesitation, walked straight to the bed and drew the curtains.

"Master Bruce, I think it's time for you to get up, Miss Louise has given you a surprise."

Perhaps frightened.

I cursed in my heart.

"What...?" My father's voice was still hoarse after waking up, "What time is it?"

"Fifteen past nine, Master Bruce," said Alfred, "and Miss Louise is at the door."

My dad suddenly woke up.

Well, how should I put it, I guess he slept with no clothes on.

"Louise?" He looked at me at the door, "Don't you have class today? You haven't finished class yet, have you?"

Depend on!Dad also reacted like this! ! !