[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

Mental observation is not direct seeing with the naked eye.

So, when you're in Charles' world, everything about it becomes clearer.

Naqi in human form is very slender and about 1.8m tall. I'm not sure if it's because of the high-heeled boots on his feet.

The jet-black clothes should look like one-pieces. The upper body is an airtight long-sleeved jacket, plus a vest that looks more like an ornament. The cuff ends of the long sleeves are completely put into the glove, and then fixed and sealed with a belt. To close the gap, the same method is used for the lower body trousers. The trouser legs go deep into the boots to lock the gap at the link.

Above are the inner garments, and over them a huge cloak hangs over them.

From Charles' point of view, it can be found that its cloak actually has many layers.

The cloak that wraps up to the neck is double-layered, the outside is a common hood, and the inner layer completely covers the neck, up to the chin, and then wraps up to the head.Probably for the convenience of movement, this layer of cloak is more close-fitting, and it is fastened at the waist with a belt, drawing a cat-like line.

On the outermost layer, a huge cloak like black gauze was added. It was light and weak, like black mist, and it belonged to the kind that could be discarded and replaced at any time.

This is probably the original version of the epidemic prevention suit.

Belts, cloth, medicine placed in beaks, and goggles embedded in leather, these are all the weapons of those beak doctors at the beginning, but they have to come into contact with the frightening plague, which quickly took away a large number of people. Doctors, in the later stage, most "doctors" are rushed to work.

The only remaining warriors who dared to touch the dead gathered together, and their biggest role was to burn the corpses in time.

From the perspective of modern people, it may be difficult to understand the despair.

Natch is the prayer born out of this despair.

Charles looked at it and saw it at a glance.

"You're the first light they see at sunrise," Charles sighed.

It tilted its head slightly, and it seemed that the fully covered mask would also affect its hearing. After a while, it nodded slightly and made a hoarse voice.

"Maybe."

Charles looked sideways out the window.

Looking at the appearance of Naqi in human form, he obviously couldn't eat, and naturally he couldn't smell the fragrance of flowers. He didn't know what to prepare for the other party, so he rummaged through his memory and projected a beautiful afternoon. out.

"Can you see it?" Charles asked.

The crystal lens of the pair of goggles is brown. I don't know if it is a trace left by time or a problem with dimension observation. It seems that it does not have light transmission at all.

"Normally I don't use physical vision, but I can see."

Naqi said, took out a monocle, and locked the golden chain on the position of his mask near the ears, there seemed to be a special place for fixing the glasses, then propped up a small handle, and put the monocle on the The eyes of the mask are covered, in front of the dark crystal lenses.

This way it can be seen very clearly.

"Including the subtle gaps between your spirits, I can spy on them."

Charles looked into the glasses.

"But I also saw your eyes."

Those beautiful golden eyes.

Like dusk.

"Everything in the world is always bound to interact." Naqi was not surprised by this. "When I observe you, you can naturally observe me."

"Sounds amazing."

"It's just some basic principles."

"You guys were born knowing this?"

"It taught us."

They are like two old men who have gone through the vicissitudes of the world, exchanging silent tacit understanding in the dimming silence.

During a short but pleasant conversation, Charles was drawn to the "it": "Who is that? Is it one of you too?"

Naqi thought for a while: "It is what it is, in the deepest part of the world, it has always been there."

From Naqi's point of view, it is impossible to explain more things clearly. In its senses, this "it" is a very natural thing, which is about the same level as the air, land, and ocean. It is very ancient and reasonable. The existence of it is also why Natch can't find anything to describe "it".

So Charles brought the topic to the topic of tonight.

He dictated all the information about the little mutant to Nach, as well as the details of the abilities of several mutants who were also suspected of being missing, and said that if they needed it, the X-Men could help to a certain extent.

Natch thought about Batman's eccentricity, and silently shook his head from side to side, expressing his refusal.

"So, how should I find you after that?"

Natch moved his head, as if an invisible line of sight was sliding on Charles, and after a while it said: "I can leave you a 'door' to facilitate our communication, but while you enter, your The body will also be subject to my prying eyes, and both malevolence and kindness will interact."

"it is good."

Fair enough, Charles agreed.

So they enjoyed the sunset outside the house for a while, and watched the evening in Charles' memory come to an end. Hearing the laughter and laughter that belonged to Xavier fade away, Naqi opened his eyes.

"Meow~~" Stretch.

Looking up and looking around, Batman is not there, the plane is on autopilot, the little black cat jumped out of the driver's seat, probed into the warehouse behind, and found a big bat squatting in the corner to change the water for it.

This guy is like obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he puts on his bat suit when he gets on the Batplane.

But it was convenient for Naqi.

"Meow~"

Natch jumped onto Batman's head and lay down.And turned his head, licking Batman's pointed ears very naturally, as if he was licking Batman's fur.

"...Don't think I don't know that in the cat family, only the upper-ranking cats can lick the fur of other lower-ranking cats. Spreading your own scent is proof of your territory and possessions." Batman said coldly.

Naqi was completely unafraid, and continued to lick the bat's ears with a fake meow.

Siko has said that this is its two-legged beast.

Human beings don't have an intuitive feeling for the rules of cats, not to mention that Natch has always been sensible. So far, apart from a strange understanding of "treatment", Batman has no problems. Batman just let it be a monster.

"There are still 10 minutes before we land."

"Meow~"

When Batman said to land, Natch naturally wouldn't have any objections, wouldn't he just stop the plane?

Unexpectedly, Batman in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder tore off the headgear and put it together with the cloak. It is not unnatural for him to wear thin armor today and put Malone's suit on the outside.

"Meow?" Naqi didn't respond.

When Batman opened the back door of the warehouse naturally, let the high air flow rush in and suck everything outside, making the surrounding ropes slam, Natch tightened his grip on the floor, and began to suspect that it was a bat Xia's revenge for his fur-licking behavior just now.

"Come here." Batman held out his hand to it.

This manipulative over-the-top Twoleg is emphasizing control in his own way, and it's definitely a reminder to Natch that he can handle it.

The little black cat purred a series of unpleasant sounds.

In a mentality of revenge, Naqi rushed over and bumped into Batman's arms, and the big black bat was already prepared. The moment he caught the kitten, he let go of the hand holding the fixed rope, and used the impact of Naqi's rushing to , one person and one cat rolled out of the cabin, spinning in the air.

Natch fell straight down, his claws tore through the outer casual suit and caught Batman's Kevlar fiber.

The big bat snorted.

There is no need to worry about Naqi flying out. It is estimated that all four claws are already stuck in the armor, which is extremely safe.

So he let go of his hands, turned his body, and after adjusting the angle, he opened his hands, opened the gliding membrane, and began to steadily descend in height with the help of the wind.

This is not a dive, and there is no need for a sharp drop, so he is very comfortable playing.

The little black cat is always in the center of Batman's chest, its front paws are at the position of his collarbone, its legs are just at the height of the bottom rib, its tail is completely rolled up, and after being scratched by it, it is on both sides The flying collar looks like a bat logo with teeth and claws.

Neither the person nor the cat noticed this, and after reaching a certain height, Batman opened the parachute.

The speed of descent slowed down, and Naqi also calmed down. He secretly pulled out his claws from Batman's armor, hooked them shallowly again, and then looked up, and found that the parachute was actually a very ordinary one. , the visual effect is not like Batman's equipment, more like a general skydiving enthusiast.

After landing, Batman took the soft flesh from the back of the little black cat's neck, put the cat on the ground, and began to straighten his miserable collar that was clawed.

Naqi looked down at the blood beads on his paws, and yelled "Miwu", and became a lot more behaved in an instant.

Batman raised his eyebrows: "There is no need for treatment, it will heal itself in a while." He straightened his collar, re-tied his tie, and carefully pressed the torn fabric into his coat.

Now, he's Matchstick Malone.

The automatic navigation of the Batplane can drive himself back, and Batman puts Nack on his shoulders and walks forward. He seems to have decided on the route a long time ago, and soon came to a hotel.

The room was also opened hours ago.

"Did you enjoy skydiving? Mr. Malone." The front desk clerk asked politely.

"Very nice, ma'am. Too bad I lost my key."

"Oh, that's too bad, there is a fee for replacement, including the cost of changing the lock, we can provide a spare key, and replace the new lock for you tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Ma Long apologized, and immediately took out his wallet to pay, and also provided a tip for the night shift lady.

Naqi silently watched him fooling the front desk like this, and even prepared the proof of presence.

Although it is just a little black cat, it also knows that in human society, someone must be here to open a hotel room, not to mention that the front desk has obviously seen this "Mr. Malone".

They came to the room given by the hotel.

Simple single room with acceptable bathing facilities.

There was a suitcase that had been put away a long time ago beside the bed. Malone walked over, dug out the clothes from inside to change, and sterilized the small scratches made by the cat by the way.

The little black cat jumped onto the bed, stepped on it, a little disgusted that it was too hard, stepped on the pillow, turned on its dedicated cat phone and started typing on the projection screen.

[That woman seems to have seen you?When did the suitcase arrive? 】

Creatures like cats are inherently curious and have a strong desire to explore, while Batman, just like Fury complained, is very suitable for writing novels, with secrets and foreshadowing one after another, making meow want to stop.

Malone smiled.

"'Matches Malone' has a little 'Detective Club.'"

When the investigation was overwhelmed, they often "helped each other" like this, and they didn't have to worry about anything, and those people didn't know that he was Batman.

"Like that collar?"

Natch didn't understand.

Ma Long reached out and hooked the mini mobile phone around its neck, and the projected light was brought to shake around.

"You said that if you feel uncomfortable, you will tear it off, and I will try to make you more comfortable. How does it feel to wear it?"

Naqi stayed for a while before realizing that this cat-mao mobile phone, which was like an ornament, was actually the collar that Batman showed him before.

The little black cat walked around twice in a daze and sat down.

After the surrounding projected light stabilized, it began poking with its tail.

【Very comfortable. 】

The sapphire color sets off its golden pupils, casting a bewitching color. It has to be said that Bruce's aesthetics are very good.

The kitten tilted its head, watching the human reach out again, turned over the gemstone with its fingertips, and found a special angle for Naqi to look at.

There is a shadow of a small bat logo inside, which is vague and difficult to distinguish.

Natch: ...?

The author has something to say: Bat: Well, from now on you are my cat.

Naqi: ...【Grinding Claws.JPG】

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*The clothing is changed according to the most basic picture of the bird beak doctor found in the search, mainly based on the need for sealing and isolation.It has basically changed beyond recognition and cannot be tested.

* Generally speaking, the beak mask should be silver.But ordinary people can't afford this, so Naqi's mask looks like leather, and it's black, which can also be understood as overly poisoned silver.

*Regarding the choice of high heels.

When I checked the information, I suddenly found out that in the early years, all high heels were worn in Europe, as if to reduce the area where the shoes stepped on the poop of the horse.

【Culture shock】