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

I found that there is still a lot of space in the watchtower, and the partitions are very obvious. The living area is the kitchen and the private room, and each room in the private room has a special sign of everyone on the door.

On the door of The Flash's room is a lightning symbol, and in addition to that, there is a little doll hanging a little below.

It was a soft cotton doll, the size of a palm, and it was obvious that this doll was made after The Flash.

But having said that, I remember that a subsidiary of the Wayne Group produces similar superhero fan peripherals, authorized ones, and the most popular ones are Superman dolls. Doll sales.

But the most popular in Gotham is the Batman doll. Although the design of this doll is not as cute as the Superman doll, it is still very popular with the people of Gotham.

In Gotham, the sales of Batman dolls slammed the sales of other superhero dolls.

There are also some vending machines on the watchtower, which are full of high-calorie energy bars and energy drinks. Maybe it is for the convenience of people on duty to replenish energy at any time?

What's even more amazing is that there is actually an ice cream machine here, which is fully automatic and can be purchased with coins, which is similar to a vending machine and is freshly made.

I put in a coin and asked for a vanilla chocolate mix double flavor.

Eating ice cream on the watchtower and wandering around the watchtower, my dad and Superman are on duty at the computer, and I look like the complete opposite of them, very idle.

After walking around, my curiosity was slightly satisfied.

To say a few words about comparing Versailles - the watchtower is nothing more than that.

But it's a little cooler than my previous work unit, the base's technology level is a bit higher, and the location of the base is a bit special.

billions of points.

The base on the satellite is equipped with intelligent AI. When you are tired from work, you turn your head and look out of the window. What you see on the left is the mysterious, beautiful and vast universe, and what you see on the right is the huge and charming blue earth. Handsome guy, tall and long legs are very seductive.

——Who can envy this riding horse!

Such a working environment, I am willing to 996 every day!

I don't know if the watchtower is recruiting people, and the cleaning lady is also available, I don't choose.

"The Justice League currently has no plans to recruit, and the Watchtower does not recruit cleaners." Superman rejected my job application very seriously.

"Is that so..." I was a little disappointed.

The high-tech watchtower may even be cleaned by intelligent AI. Anyway, Iron Man with a smart housekeeper is said to be like this.

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After I visited the watchtower and started chatting with Superman, my dad finally ordered me to go back to Wayne Manor.

Tim was working in the Batcave drinking espresso, as if he was sorting out some information, his fingers were dancing on the keyboard, and when he saw me, he just turned his head and said hello to me.

I decided not to bother him.

Alfred took me out of the Batcave.

I don't know why I was in good spirits on the watchtower, but I started to feel sleepy when I got back to Wayne Manor.

When I was hospitalized, the doctor prescribed a lot of medicine, and Alfred stared at me every day before I finished taking the medicine.Although I thought I was already well and didn't need to take it, he thought that all the medicine prescribed by the doctor should be taken properly.

There are quite a lot of medicines, including some medicines that can help sleep. After taking it, I was already sleepy and I yawned one after another.

Anyway, there was no class, so I went back to my room and went back to sleep when I was sleepy.

I don't know if it was because of the effect of the medicine, but I slept very deeply, but I had a strange dream.

I dreamed that I was kidnapped.

"I tell you, I am the daughter of Bruce Wayne, if you dare to kidnap me, you will be finished." I said to the kidnapper in my dream.

The kidnapper's face was very blurry, and I couldn't recognize any physical features of the kidnapper, only heard the kidnapper's weird laughter.

"The kidnapper is Bruce Wayne's daughter." said the kidnapper who couldn't see his face clearly, "I heard that you were born to Batman and Bruce Wayne. I bet others that you were born by Batman. Others must say You're the son of that idiot Bruce Wayne."

The kidnapper who looked down on his face was very angry, and I could see the anger on his face inexplicably.

In other words, the source of his anger should be the pain of his CP being reversed.

"Damn you." I scolded him, "Batman is a man! No matter how powerful you are, you can't have children!!! Bruce Wayne can't have children!"

What's more, they are alone.

I felt the kidnapper's expression darken, as if he was irritated by me.

"What are you going to do? I told you, if you dare to touch a hair of mine, you will die ugly!"

In the dream, I began to panic a little. My hands and feet were tied to the stool by iron chains. Facing the approach of the kidnapper, I had nowhere to retreat.

"Oh? You want to kill me? I'm really looking forward to it. How are you going to kill me?" The kidnapper said excitedly, "You're going to break my limbs, goug out my eyes and pull out my tongue. Then cut off my flesh piece by piece?"

——Damn it, this kidnapper is a pervert!

"You seem to be thinking about something very bad." The kidnapper noticed my changing expression, and he touched his chin in distress, "Then what should I do? Let me show you how powerful I am!"

"What are you going to do?" I asked again in a panic in the dream.

"I'm going to throw you into the river and feed the fish!"

I opened my eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed, my heart beating wildly.

The feeling of being thrown into the sea and fighting with sharks in my dream just now still lingers in my mind, and it took me a while to get over it.

I touched my chest, which was bigger than usual, and took a deep breath: "I was tied up in the fucking dream, no, I want to get back."

I lay back, covered the quilt and closed my eyes and continued to sleep.

I dreamed again of the kidnapper and the sea in which I was fighting sharks.

"Hello, I'm back again." This time I appeared behind the kidnapper.

"What..." The kidnapper heard me turn around, and was kicked into the sea by me.

"Go and make love to the shark." I said to him.

Now, the roles were reversed, and the one who was fighting the shark in the water became this idiot kidnapper.

This time I saw the kidnapper's face clearly.

She has green hair, flaming red lips, and her skin is ridiculously white in the sun.

Gotham City's first-degree mentally ill criminal Joker.

"Since I can't hit you in real life for the time being, let's hit you in my dream first!" I happily took out my gun.

The shark that was fighting the clown in the water was very big, and seemed to be still wearing clothes. The clown was bitten miserably, and the picture was full of blood and flesh.

Not long after, the clown lay motionless on the surface of the water, and the shark in his clothes sank to the bottom.

When the two of them were fighting, I would give the clown two shots when he had the upper hand, and now I have a credit for the clown who is now bloody and bloody.

"It's not good to be a good person, you have to be a criminal." I tapped the clown floating on the water with a long bamboo pole, trying to test whether he was dead or not.

When the bamboo pole was poked, he moved, and he looked very energetic.

"It's a pity it's a dream." I sighed and took out a bazooka from behind me.

"Go all the way." I put the bazooka on my shoulder and pointed it at the clown floating in the water, "May there be no more clowns in heaven and hell, Amen."

The rocket launched and exploded on the surface of the water with a loud bang.

It was raining on the shore, and it was the sea water blown up by the rockets and the flesh and blood of the clown flying across. I took a few steps back and opened the umbrella in my hand to avoid the attack of the unsanitary sea water.

"If only the clown in reality could die so thoroughly." In the artificial rain, I sighed like this.

I opened my eyes.

Waking up from the dream this time is much more comfortable. Compared to being thrown into the sea by others to feed the sharks, I want to throw others into the sea to feed the sharks.

Far away in Arkham Asylum, in the deepest part of the prison, the eyes of Arkham's most dangerous criminals opened.

Feeling the pain of death in his dream, he lay on the bed and laughed.

The clown's trademark shrill laugh echoed through the prison, and whispered abuse came from other cells.

Even among criminals, a neurotic lunatic like the clown is very unpopular, not to mention that other people who cooperate with him are often backstabbed. This lunatic kills people like enemies and friends.

I don't know anything about the fact that the clown I bombed with a rocket in the dream is the consciousness of the clown in reality.

At this time, I just woke up from a dream and got up to eat.

Believe me, after watching the scene of blood flying, people will no longer have the appetite to eat meat, even if the scene of blood flying is in a dream.

So today I'm eating salad.

The vegetables are very fresh, and the salad dressing is also very delicious. After dinner, have some fruit and a cup of tea.

The happiest time in life is when cooking.

In Wayne Manor, busy people are busy (referring to Tim), and idle people are idle (referring to me). The polarization is serious, even worse than my class schedule.

Today, I have only one class in my leisure life. After this class, what do I like to do? I also made up for the courses and homework that I lost in the coma before the hospitalization. It made me feel a void inside.

Alfred was also busy, so I was bored and caught the only goose in Wayne Manor who had nothing to do like me.

Damian has no time to train Dako recently, so I decided to take over his usual work.

After all, the last time Dako ran with me and watched me exercise, it seemed to be very interested in fitness.

I started jogging with Dakota.

Dako, whose wings were slightly spread, followed me and ran, reminding me of its heroic appearance at the power station last time.

Dakota, who walks around with bad guys trying to catch him, has to be an animal superhero anyway.

"Miss Dako." After running and resting, I lifted up Dako, who was nestled at my feet and had grown a lot.

"Bravely protect yourself when being kidnapped by the bad guys, and deal with the bad guys smartly, you are the best!" I kissed Dako, "I hope you will work hard to live in the future!"

Dako: "Quack."

I don't know if the part where Daco and the Riddler and his men fight wits and bravery can be written into the final paper.

I was lost in thought.