[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

There is also the body of the ball here, and the fluff quickly gathered, and rushed to a sea of ​​flying dandelions, flocking to the sugar gliders, the little guy raised his head to open the skin membrane, and wrapped them all up.

The fluff returns to its source and soon disappears.

Raid and fight.

The Avengers cooperate very closely. Batman is also a person who can see the audience. As long as he wants to, he can cooperate well with anyone. From the beginning to the end, Sherlock and Watson are responsible for making soy sauce.

Natch squatted on Sherlock's shoulders, meowed occasionally, and cheered lazily.

Sherlock took the opportunity to collect materials.

He was looking for evidence against Moriarty.

It can almost be said to be a small headquarters here. After walking into the mountain, there is a very large space underneath. They encountered a lot of troubles along the way. Batman was once engulfed by the flames of the explosion, and Natasha was also wiped by the enemy's attack. hurt.

Fortunately, they have experienced many battles and quickly completed the countermeasures.

"Damn it!"

Facing the deserted control room deep in the base, Stark couldn't help cursing.

This is almost an inevitable scene after every assault. Hydra is cunning and cunning. They have caught several times, but in the end they will inevitably be escaped by the other party.

The only good news is that at least something has been gained this time.

"Tell Match Malone to send the man back to me." Sherlock was satisfied with the evidence of the secret collusion between Moriarty and other national rebel organizations, "Now it's time for him to go to the real prison."

Batman tugged at his cloak with the edges burnt, and nodded slightly, signaling his agreement.

It's much easier to close.

Returning and returning, continuing to work, Stark and Batman hacked the system here one after another, and began to copy and download evidence. Natasha found it interesting to see them like this.

"Can't you download it alone and share it?"

"No." Stark strongly objected.

Batman also uses silence to express his disapproval.

Natasha smiled and shook her head helplessly: "Boy."

Naqi squatted on Natasha's shoulder, and he could see a fresh bloodstain on Natasha's neck from the side. It was a scratch from the enemy's attack, and the bleeding had just stopped. Look It looks a little hideous.

Smelling the bloody smell, Naqi leaned forward slightly, licked it carefully with the tip of his tongue, and gently swept away the blood beads and dirt on it.

"It can't be eaten." Natasha stopped it immediately, "It's dirty."

The blood, mud and smoke hadn't been cleaned up yet, and she didn't want the little black cat to have a stomachache.

Naqi let out a dissatisfied "meow", but was hugged mercilessly by Natasha.

After struggling several times without success, Naqi lay down on the ground, but soon changed his mind, squinted his eyes and began to twist his body, trying to jump off without doing anything.

"Okay, my little boy, how about some milk biscuits for dinner later?" Natasha coaxed in a low voice.

Batman and Stark glanced at the lady, then looked away.

They are gentlemen and don't compete with ladies for cats.

The two looked at each other.

Flash X2.

"Nach will come back with me later." X2.

Batman, who was about to turn his head to work, paused, and looked back at Tony Stark, who didn't know what to do. This guy didn't even put on his battle suit, so he dared to jump out to fight him.

Natch looked at them with his head tilted, wondering what was wrong with the two humans.

"Meow." I'm going to collect treatment from Batman.

It barked softly at Stark.

"Okay," Stark withdrew his gaze, "then I'll pick you up, huh?" He looked at the blue gem, narrowing his eyes pickily, "You deserve a better baby, this is an imitation gem." It's just a product."

Of course it's an imitation, real gems can't be used to make phone calls.

Natch rubbed his cheek and beard against Stark, comforting the Twoleg, who was beginning to smell sour in an instant.Looking at the unfriendly Batman, the little black cat suddenly felt an indescribable tiredness.

"Meow." Stop making trouble.

However, no one felt that they were making a fuss.

The tired little black cat didn't want to talk, and watched the two two-legged beasts decide their custody with a blank expression.

In the end, they negotiated that Naqi would take turns living on both sides. However, due to the identities and special schedules of both parties, the specific rotation time was not determined.

"Meow……"

Naqi let out a weak cry, turned his head and buried his head in Natasha's arms, really really didn't want to pay attention to these two unreasonable two-legged beasts.

The little black cat's rambunctious movements elicited a chuckle from the lady. She rubbed the fur on the back of its neck with her slender and powerful fingers, combed it carefully, and then circled the little cat.

"Why don't you say that you are not their cat?" Natasha asked softly next to the cat's ears.

Natch scratched his ears and blinked innocently, pretending that he didn't understand.

Natasha didn't expose it, and said with a smile: "Okay, it seems that you have to go to the Batcave first."

Stark can only admit this.

So Batman successfully abducted the little black cat back home, but the sugar glider was a bit special. This little guy, who was roughly equivalent to a newborn, chose to follow Sherlock after struggling.

[It likes secrets, and also likes to spy on and record secrets. 】Nach explained to them, 【Maybe because of this, it likes you. 】In short, just don’t follow yourself all the time.

Halfway through, the group parted ways.

Natch boarded the Bat's plane and nestled in Batman's lap.

The Batplane has automatic navigation, so you don't need to worry too much about the operation.

One person and one cat started chatting with each other.

"ZKR and Jason get along very well recently." Batman mentioned Jason.

In Jason's life, the first turning point was meeting Batman.

The rest of his life was like a roller coaster, galloping by vigorously, and the huge noise made him unable to hear other sounds.

The second turning point is Naqi.

and the League of Assassins.

Perhaps because of this, Batman will occasionally take the initiative to chat with Natch about Jason, and Natch is also willing to listen in and listen to what the little Twolegs he has raised for several years has done recently.

"Meow?" ZKR?

Natch was surprised.

It has always known that Jason's ability to accept is particularly strong, and his heart is very strong and resistant to tossing, but it never thought that one day Jason would see eye to eye with other demonic animals other than it.

"Yes, ZKR. Even Jason's 'little friends' love it."

Batman looked at the night sky in front of him, and stroked Nach's body with his fingers. His tone was calm, and he seemed to be quite satisfied with Jason's starting to raise a dog.

Although the little white dog looks scary, he is also very good.

According to Batman's report, some humans think that such a ZKR has a weird and cute feeling, but they like it.

"The Dog I Raised" and "The Twoleg I Raised" got together.

The sense of accomplishment and the delicate mood of worrying about gain and loss came to my heart together.

Naqi was a little confused.

Back in the Batcave, as the rear hatch of the Batplane descended, Natch caught sight of the little red bird.

"Meow?" What about the others?

Natch looked around and saw that everything from Dick to Jason and even Damian was gone.

Batman also frowned slightly: "It hasn't been resolved yet?"

"Yes, we haven't found the clown yet." Tim shrugged, and the little red bird, who failed in cat language, could only answer Batman's question first, "something happened in Brudhaven, I'll let Dick Go back first. Jason and Damian are patrolling outside tonight, and there is no clue yet."

Batman didn't say anything else and started working.

And Naqi found his cat's nest in the bat cave, lay down on his side, curled his tail, and played with the mini mobile phone around his neck, scratching randomly with his paws.

"Like it?" Tim knelt down in front of it.

"Meow~" Naqi expressed his love with a soft voice.

Soon Tim was also busy. Just like most cats, Natchy doesn't need human company for a long time. Basically, he plays occasionally, and he can entertain himself at other times.

At three o'clock in the morning, when Batman came back, Natchy was eating a cat toy in the shape of a furball squirrel.

Now it looks like an ordinary little black cat.

The bat stopped in front of it, and Natch looked up. One person and one cat seemed to be able to communicate silently. It got up, shook its fur, jumped up on his shoulder and squatted down, and Batman took it to an unused treatment room inside.

"let's start."

After speaking, Batman lay down.

Seeing him pretending to be dead, Naqi jumped on his stomach and stepped on it all the way, stepping on his lower abdomen, stomping on his stomach, stomping on his upper abdomen and pectoral muscles.

"Meow." It doesn't hurt, why do you look like you are dying?

Batman looked down at the kitten slightly.

"do not like."

This is quite normal, no one likes to be dissected.

What Natch was most interested in was Batman's heart—not the physical one.

The heart in the mouth of "they" is closer to a mixture of "spirit" and "will", like a metaphor extended to communicate with human beings.

"I know your 'battery' theory," Batman said before falling asleep, "Have you ever thought about it? Maybe my 'battery' is dead, so I can't charge it."

The black mist filled the air, and something invisible was whispering.

"A broken battery can continue to supply the body's operation, so it can only be said that you have higher research value, Batman." The figure in the black mist seemed to turn its head sideways.

The sharp needle like a scalpel approached Batman's cheek, lightly touching the tight corner of his mouth.

"I'll fix you," Natch said.

The delicate touch glides over the heart.

Batman isn't asleep.

But it's not the same as Stark's state at the beginning.

He can see, feel, and feel what Nach has done to his body, but he can't feel himself. All the senses seem to be started by Nach's dropped fingers, and the touch forms ripples, like The emitted sound waves hit his nerves, refracted back to the touch, and finally formed his senses.

Like a bat.

Observing the world in another dimension and in another way is an abyss beyond human comprehension.At this time, he looked at the sun and saw endless darkness.

This inhuman feeling is so wonderful that Batman was almost obsessed with it.

It's just a momentary sinking.

He quickly struggled out, but he only felt that his face was covered with a layer of plastic bags. No matter how he breathed, he was just breathing in and out of the little bit of air that he had, slowly but irreversibly sinking into a deeper suffocation.

"Why don't you want to go into a coma?" The humanoid sighed helplessly, and seemed to be laughing at the same time.

White light covered the darkness.

The lungs are stuffy, but it's not painful.

After jumping over a limit, everything became clearer, the silent depression disappeared, and then Batman felt the touch more clearly, and the touch came directly from his heart.

In theory, most of the internal organs of the human body, at least the heart, do not have a direct sense of touch.

Most of the time the so-called heart feeling comes from the completion of the human brain.

Batman took a deep breath.

I am even more sure that I feel that my heart is being gently held by someone else's hand. That hand is slender and powerful, and there is a cool breath through the leather glove.

Accompanied by a heartbeat, it also folded repeatedly.

The sharp needle pierced through the tissue and penetrated into the depths to observe his spirit, soul?Or something, something Batman doesn't understand.

What do human beings look like in the eyes of "they"?

Batman's body seemed to grunt at this.

Then he woke up.

The "plastic bag" covering his head and face was evacuated, and fresh air poured into his lungs. The moment he inhaled too hard, he coughed, and was gently held down by the cat's paw pad.

"Meow." Breathe slowly.

Natch squinted, looking full.It always waits until it is full before stopping. The operation time appears to be only one second, but in fact it is just the result of dimension projection. In fact, Nach’s research time varies from person to person.

It’s just that in the human dimension, it can only receive that second.

They look at each other through the bat masks and goggles.

After waiting for a while, Batman knocked on the countertop at hand. It turned out to be a hidden and flawless operation panel. Immediately unfolding the projection screen, Batman opened one of the documents and asked.

"Research result?"

Naqi was stunned by this, and muttered in disbelief.

"Meow?" Are you sure you want to keep a record of yourself being researched?

"Otherwise it would be a waste." Batman said with a look of reason.

After a while, Naqi was confused by his reasonable emotions, turned on the phone and began to report.

[You are indeed exhausted.Like a collapsing black hole. 】

"Black hole? That's not a word you would say."

Batman was already trying to prop up his body, and even the little black cat squatting on his chest was swaying along with him. Seeing Naqi narrowing his eyes in dissatisfaction, as if he was about to scratch someone at any time, he became more honest , lay back.

[I learned a lot of words while living with Tony. 】Nach tapped and tapped, 【The real problem is that the black hole itself collapses is the surrounding energy, not itself. 】

"You mean, I'm devouring something?"

【yes.However, it may not be the same as your understanding. 】

This seemed very inexplicable, and Natch stamped his paw irritably.

Batman was surprised by this, and Natch rarely showed irritability, maybe it was influenced by himself?He looked at the warm brown sugar water that appeared at an unknown time, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Na Qi with disapproval.

"Perhaps you need this more now."

Natch tilted his head and raised his chin to show that he didn't need it at all.

While Batman resigned himself to sipping the damned sweet water, Natch continued to strike: [You gather negativity and darkness around yourself, like a black lamp. 】

[Because darkness exists, humans see light. 】

Natch spelled it that way.

"Based on the current research, this is your conclusion."

Batman looked at the information he had entered in the archive just now, probably feeling numb, and he frowned slightly.

"Meow."

Natch thought for a while, and agreed with Batman's rigor.

【You can't bear any more darkness, you're just a human being. 】

"You don't need to remind me."

Batman snorted and stroked the little black cat.

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