[Comprehensive British and American] I open a haunted house in the superhero world

Reese stood at the forefront immediately, he pushed West and Namonros to the side of Finch, and he took out the gun he had prepared long before arriving in Maine.

"Let me ask politely, are we trapped?" West glanced left and right, and found that with his observation skills, there was no way to find a way out in this environment, so he decided to ask a professional People, "Can you run?"

As a result, the professional shook his head: "I advise you not to report such good fantasies."

There are cats on the left and right, and these cats look at them with dark green eyes, as if they are looking at some kind of prey.

Most of them are dirty, like stray cats.

If there is no problem with these cats... Of course, there must be something wrong with these cats, so Riise would not have made this impossible guess at all.

West took a deep breath.

Realizing that Riise was as helpless as he was, she paid more attention to the cat in front of her.

These cats are basically all black. Black cats are synonymous with the unknown, and they are gathered in such a large circle, which makes people panic.

When these black cats saw people coming out, they didn't intend to run or attack them. They just squatted at every position at the door, watching them quietly.

As if waiting for something.

In the plot of the pet cemetery, the animals are the first to come back.

Those terrifying animals died once, as if they were contaminated with the breath of hell, and became so terrifying.

"The car is behind the cat." The car was parked at the front door of the hotel according to the hotel owner's wishes, less than 20 meters away from them.

But this 20 meters is separated by a wall made of cats.

"I'll attract their attention later." Reese said to West. Finch has a leg problem, and Namonros doesn't know if he can be trusted. West is the only one who has combat effectiveness besides him. "You run with them."

As Riise said, the muzzle of the small machine gun of the mobile phone swung towards the group of black cats.

He carried a backpack with all the weapons in it, and now it finally came in handy.

"What about you?" West asked Reese.

Riise raised his chin: "I have a way, you just need to remember, when I shoot, you all have to run, you can't stop for a second, go directly to the car, drive, trust me, it's just a few cats. "

As he said this, his eyes turned to Finch, as if asking him for a promise.

Finch thought for a moment and nodded.

But West didn't agree, he didn't think it was safe for Riise to do so, these black cats were evil, he could feel it.

And the emotion in the eyes of these cats looking at them is longing, trying to take something from them-life force or soul.

West remembered that Hall had told him before coming here that resurrection would not be a simple matter, the laws of this world are fair, and if he wanted to escape from death, he would have to pay an equivalent amount of life force.

And the dead who have died have no vitality, so they will definitely try their best to plunder.

This is why West subconsciously thinks that this town has long been turned into a Resident Evil plot.

Cats want their life force, and they won't let it go without them.

That is, the person who stays may die.

"Be obedient." Reese insisted.

West couldn't let him do this, Reaser didn't understand what he was up against, but he knew, so he had to...

"Meow--"

Just as West blurted out to stop Riise, the annoying cat meowing sounded again.

This time not a group, but one.

A strong sense of crisis hit West, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

Then he found that the British short that had been following him was standing on the wall not far away with his head down, looking down at him.

This cat...

Riise also heard the call, and the cat squatted at the highest place, as if it was the master here.

"..." West said, "I don't know if I should say a word or not."

"Huh?" Riise turned to look at West in confusion.

West stared at the English short and said word by word: "Insult to the English short."

Ying short is so cute, so cute, how could it be so gloomy?

It's ugly.

Ying Short's face was obviously distorted, he looked back at West, grinned and finally revealed his dark side.

Riise also realized that something was wrong, and said to West speechlessly: "Who did you provoke?"

"An ugly British short," West said, "I found out, I really don't like cats."

"..." Riise said, as if talking to him, "I really like it. I've always wanted to find a companion for Little Bear."

He realized what West wanted to do, and West said right away: "He wants me, I'm sure. You're not a professional, I am."

He'd used that excuse to get Riise to tell him everything he knew, and now he'd use it to placate Riise and let him go.

"Are you sure?" Reese looked at him in disbelief.

West nodded: "At least now I am also a member of your team! You should trust your friends."

He looked at Riise firmly, and after a while Riise finally let go.

"Okay." He said, West's friend's words moved him a lot, Riise didn't doubt the ability of any of his friends, "Be careful yourself."

As he spoke, he handed the gun to West. West shook his head and patted his pocket to indicate that the gun Riise gave him earlier was still here.

After this set of actions was over, West took a deep breath and turned to the direction where Ying Short was.

The English short has returned to its elegant and calm appearance before, licking its paws without haste, as if waiting for West.

And it didn't move, and all the black cats below were also motionless.

"Want me? Then come on." After West finished speaking, he suddenly ran in another direction away from the car.

Riise and the others ran in the direction of the car.

Clark followed behind West, while Nygma followed Riise at West's request.

Sure enough, the cats didn't even look at Riise's team, they just stared at West wholeheartedly.

When West moved, the British short-haired one in the lead let out a shrill cry.

Then, under its cry, those black cats divided into three teams in an orderly manner, preparing to besiege West from left to right.

The hostel was built with its back against a hill, with walls on both sides, but not on the back hill.

Without even thinking about it, West ran directly towards the hill.

As long as it's morning, no matter what kind of evil spirits, their power is always weakest during the day and strongest at night.

It's more than three o'clock in the morning, and he still has two hours to win.

Well, West is not sure, he just wants to gamble.

It was his first time as a hero, so he shouldn't be very lucky after thinking about it.

And he still has the cloak in his hand, as a trump card, he can definitely save his life.

West had already figured it out, as soon as Riise was safe, he would put on the cloak and let them disappear on the spot.

Nothing is important, just go.

In the blink of an eye, he had already entered the back mountain.

The black cat's speed was very fast, but West ran desperately this time without thinking about anything, and unexpectedly he was not caught along the way.

Clark tried to shoot thermal vision at the black cats who were chasing him, but unfortunately, the black cats were not afraid, and his thermal vision could not penetrate them.

This shows two possibilities. One is that the cats in question are not afraid of soul attacks because they have bodies. I don’t know if this possibility exists. Anyway, Clark and Tony can attack each other wearing clothes, but that’s not sure. Is not an example.

The second is that they are not dead at all.

The soul is different from the state of the soul. Some of the souls that have become evil spirits can be seen by people. This is why Wester cannot judge their state based on Riser and the others being able to see cats.

Anyway, West can see everything.

But the smell of these cats is really unpleasant.

In a blink of an eye, West had already hid in the back mountain.

There are a lot of trees in the back mountain, and the cat's sense of smell is equally sensitive, so West dare not relax at all.

He looked back in the same direction as Riise, and after confirming that several people had left, he stretched out his cloak and put himself inside in front of a group of cats.

The cats who were still looking for him suddenly realized that the person in front of him disappeared, and they all stopped.

"Meow meow--"

The continuous meowing sounded like calling teammates, echoing in the entire mountain forest, which made people extremely cautious and panicked.

West didn't dare to speak, and even consciously relaxed his breathing.

Soon, Yingduan gracefully walked to the front of the group of cats.

Afraid of making noise while walking, West squatted on the spot without moving, just enough to see Yingshou's ruthless eyes.

Yingduan didn't show anger or anything else, and was still very calm.

It meowed softly a few times, seeing that they couldn't find West, who he was proud of, suddenly found the direction in which the group of cats had shifted.

They were heading in the direction Riser and the others had last left.

He didn't move immediately, and waited quietly led by Yingduan.

These damned cats knew he was hiding here and watching them.

They are threatening him!

There is only one meaning, if you don't come out, I will chase your friends.

The cat was so smart that West's heart was pounding, and he shouldn't have treated it the way he treated cats.

It is obviously as smart as a human being!

Knowing about human nature and threats, West doesn't know about other cats, but this cat is definitely as smart as a human.

What about West?

He wasn't sure if the cats would be able to catch up to Riise, but they were certainly dangerous enough.

West took two steps back, pulled a few meters away from them as far as Yingshou could bear, and then pulled off his cloak.

"Well, what do you want?" West said, "I don't think you want to kill me, or you can kill me when I'm alone...Of course, there's also the possibility that you can't kill me."

Ying short stared at him.

West actually saw approval and appreciation from those eyes.

[Give me your soul, human. ] Ying Short didn't say anything, but he, West, understood what he meant.

"Sorry cat, no one will give me my soul," West said.

[Then you go to die. 】Ying short said, 【Then give me your soul. 】

"Sorry about that, cat, I really don't like cats." West suddenly raised his voice, "Clark!"

Then Clark suddenly turned to Ying Short, and a hot gaze suddenly shot out from his eyes.