Bat Fight Simulator

"Well, I guess I need to be more clear."

"Master, I think joining the children's dinner party is also a good way to enhance family relationships."

"NO." After a while, Batman only came out with this word.

hhh A friend asked me if I should postpone the update since I am on the clip, otherwise it is easy to drop the ranking, for example, ten o'clock.

A: But is it true that there won’t be a Urgent King in the comment section of my late update?

Finally, I thought about it and updated it on time. I found that the nutrient solution is 3,000 yuan. I may update it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Sooner or later you will have a split personality, and you are still talking about knights↓

Batman: NO

Brucie Baby: Let! I! go!

Brucie Baby: The nasty sullen bat weirdo! I want to stick with my sons! I'm going to make a scene! ! ! I! want! Noisy! Got it! ! !

Red Hood (to the player): It's the East Side Keg, I realize it

Nightwing (to the player): So cute, such a cute brother must be killed by his brother

Red Robin (to the player): After careful and detailed analysis, it is the second generation Robin (posting with satisfaction)

Robin (to the player): It feels stupid, forget it, let him click.

Chapter 29 It turns out this is a round of werewolf killing

The fun of a group of people ended late at night, and several birds had already changed out of their uniforms.

Tim is wearing coffee-patterned pajamas, and players don’t know why they can still stuff pajamas into the universal belt.

Damian is a cat pajama piece, courtesy of Big Brother Love.

Too bad Dick wouldn't have awakened to some strange hobby.

The player couldn't help but move closer to the little boy and whisper.

"Damian, you are a kitten"

The other person rolled his eyes at him and cursed a few curse words with a limited vocabulary.

After hearing this, the passing Red Hood immediately took out the swearing jar and patted it, the meaning was self-evident.

Damian put five dollars into the curse jar with a forbearing look, which was still his Robin salary for the week.

What Dick unexpectedly wore was a light golden nightgown with good taste, which seemed so out of place among the pile of strange pajamas.

Red Hood thought for a moment, then casually picked up a red bat-print pajamas. It showed that he really liked bats, but he was very rebellious and never said it.

The knight is even simpler, he is a little yellow duck in pajamas.

"You just got into trouble with a duck, right?"

Thinking of the little yellow duck in Wayne Manor, Red Hood was speechless, and then he smiled evilly.

He leaned close to his companion and whispered softly in his ear, and the knight's breath hit his ears, making the knight feel a little itchy.

"If they don't return you Missel, you will kidnap Tim."

"If a duck is imprisoned in Wayne Manor, you can bring another duck out of it."

The Arkham Knight folded his arms and looked down at his peer who had come up with bad ideas. But really, he has already kidnapped that kid twice, no less than once more and once less.

Red Robin Tim, who was half-asleep and hiding among the pillows on the sofa, suddenly shivered, then curled up and moved further inside.

He gently moved the pillow outside to cover himself, as if he was going to tuck it in and hide it.

The red hood smiled half-heartedly and glanced at the little red bird who was indeed eavesdropping, but he still got up and cleared away the leftovers on the table.

Damian also yawned and found a guest room to rest.

Yeyi quietly drank the red wine that no one touched at the table.

He found the goblet, poured a third of it for himself, and sipped slowly. He raised his head and opened the mouth of the red wine, his Adam's apple rolling subconsciously.

His blue eyes were watching the actions of everyone in the room out of the corner of his eye, and because he wasn't paying enough attention, rose-red water droplets fell from the corner of his lips to his neck, sinking into his collarbone.

With a sense of elegance and dignity.

Players glanced at it suspiciously when passing by, but didn't care.

It can only be regarded as the self-indulgence of a middle-aged boy late at night. It's obvious that other people have similar ideas.

The red hood walked over from behind the opponent and patted the opponent's back vigorously.

Dick put on a grandiose air and complained as if he was choked by this rude behavior.

Startled him.

Then he threw the wine glass to his younger brother who was obviously going to wash the dishes.

Red Hood's reaction to this was simply to roll his eyes, catch the cup and continue to the kitchen.

After a while, Tim was already asleep on the sofa, with a string of zzZ popping up in his head.

Damian directly occupied the master bedroom with the best lighting in the safe house, while the red hood who had occupied the room could only go to the guest room to sleep.

The player wanted to hang out with the cute little red bird, so he fell asleep on the other side of the sofa.

Speaking of which, where did Dick sleep? Guest room...

The player was thinking about it in a daze before going to bed, and did not notice the scarlet pupils that suddenly opened in the darkness.

Nightwing, who quietly stood behind the knight, lowered his eyes and stared at the prey. He smiled with his hidden sharp fangs, and he approached gracefully and dangerously while strolling.

In view is the defenseless neck.

The relaxed atmosphere is great and everyone can feel happy and comfortable.

Human beings will subconsciously relax and no longer tighten their spirits.

This is also a very good opportunity for Nightwing, after all, he was the one who proposed to find Knight and Red Hood.

The sharp fingertips are about to touch the young man, and the slender limbs look more like they want to give their younger brother a hug.

Just a little bit.

There was a familiar smell of blood in the air, a delicious smell that could be smelled through the flesh.

Nightwing rarely showed his ferocious look. He quickly evaluated the pros and cons in his mind and quickly left the place with displeasure at missing his prey.

He hid in the darkness and looked through the cracks in the room to see the person who suddenly appeared in the living room after him.

A bigger dark shadow.

The appearance of Batman did not disturb any of the sleeping birds.

The sturdy figure was quieter and lighter, sitting cautiously opposite the sofa.