[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

Tim went back to the room.

The trio who had gone to dinner hadn't come back yet, and Jason wasn't there either. He probably went out for a stroll. Tim turned on his equipment and started splicing, and connected the voltage regulator to the laptop.

He wants to find out what is affecting the signal here.

During this time, Jason came to a "boundary".

He touched the invisible barrier in front of him, sneered, pressed his hand to take a photo, and then returned to the hotel. At this time, Tim had already emitted various signals, but there was no feedback.

"What the hell? Signals are swallowed."

"I'm called hell." Jason rolled his eyes, threw himself on the bed, and held up his phone to show Tim the pictures.

"Oh... it really is hell." The magic side?

Another half an hour later, the other three also came back.

Dick also carried a vegetable basket and handed it to them: "Brown prepared dinner for you. He said there is a microwave oven here, so you can eat it after heating it up. Shall I heat it up for you?"

Tim insisted on nibbling on the crackers.

Jason didn't care, and asked his elder brother to heat up dinner for him.

The smell of the common stewed rice bowl with meat and big pot rice is very fragrant, but it is even more delicious after secondary processing by microwave.

"It's a pity that there are too many ingredients." Jason ate the amount for two people while disgusted.

Dick comforted: "It's just a little sleeping pill. At most, it will only make us go to bed earlier and sleep more deeply tonight."

Damian beeped loudly at the side: "Probably because they dragged you to the edge of the cliff and threw you down, you won't wake up halfway."

"Shut up, little brat." Jason threw the pillow at him.

With Naqi's medicine, they didn't worry about it, and they probably went to sleep.

Branches on the moon.

Originally, Bruce was also worried about miscalculating the onset time and continuous effect of the drug, but he soon found that this worry was unnecessary, and Naqi was already prepared.

The medicine given to them by the little black cat is very special. They can feel the sleeping pills happening in their bodies, but they will not be affected.

Damian moved, but was held down by Bruce raising his hand while turning over, and the same was true in the other room. Everyone seemed to be immersed in a sweet dream and didn't notice the intruder's arrival.

More than a dozen people filed in.

They are dressed in different clothes, men and women, with different shapes, middle-aged men with beer bellies, and skinny women. Some are so old that the skin on their only exposed hands is wrinkled, while others are only as tall as the skin. Mian's height.

Although the styles vary, all wear hoods.

And a rabbit head hood.

White, piebald, jet black.

All kinds.

No two "rabbits" here are ever going to be exactly alike.

They didn't need to communicate with each other. They had a tacit understanding. The young ones stood aside and watched. One of the women picked up Damian, and the rest were assigned to each other and "packed" the guests away.

The hemp rope used for binding has been specially treated so that it does not rub against the skin very much.

They didn't even use it to carry or carry it, but carefully prepared the stretcher, and carried it in groups of two, with escorts on the left and right, as if they were treating some cherished items.

……

How does it feel weird.

Red roof.

Starting with Bruce, Dick and Jason were in reverse order, and then ending with Darmian. They were neatly stacked in the basement of the mayor's house.

Here is an altar.

Bruce felt the effect of the sleeping pills in his body begin to wear off.

This thing should be based on the recovery efficiency of a person's physique. His muscles and weight can't fool anyone. When they were lifting the stretcher just now, these people made a wrong estimate and almost fell over the floor for him.

So Bruce opened his eyes.

As expected, the mayor was waiting, so he stopped on top of his head, stood, bowed his head, and looked at him.

"You're awake." Brown smiled happily.

Bruce blinked, but didn't answer.

Brown was not angry either, and added on his own: "Your physique is very good, it will definitely like you."

it?

Bruce remained calm.

Maybe a "bad Deemo", maybe an alien, maybe a demon, maybe even some mutant who claims to be a god?

In this era, there are too many things that can be referred to by just one "it".

A mere hemp rope is not enough to tie Batman, but Bruce doesn't intend to act rashly before everything is clear.

The second to "wake up" was Jason, then Tim and Dick, Damian still pretending to be asleep.

"what happened?"

Dick pretended to ask a question, but no one answered him.

Jason looked cold and fierce, while Tim looked a little scared.

"Why isn't he awake yet?"

Brown was a little worried, and quickly moved to Damian's side to check, and he was relieved to make sure that the child's temperature and heartbeat were normal.

This inertia came very abruptly, and at the same time brought abnormal tension.

Bruce lied freely:

"He has been in poor health since he was a child."

Just in case, Bruce chose a big or small statement, but Brown suddenly became angry, went around to the other end, straddled Bruce, and pulled his collar up.

This guy is not in good health, and he obviously lacks confidence. He failed to pull this time. In a relaxed state, Bruce only raised his upper body a little, and fell down again, almost hitting his head.

But this did not prevent Brown from being angry. He yelled: "I'm not in good health? Why are you taking him into the woods?!"

His roar was so righteous that Bruce was taken aback.

Dick decided to change the subject: "You want money? Or what? He's rich." He gestured to Bruce, "The price is negotiable, you don't have to be so rough, man."

"I want you." Brown smiled happily.

At this time, someone came up and handed Brown a cream-spotted bunny headgear.

With a happy expression on his face, Brown slowly put it on his head with a sense of ritual, and then took out the hood wrapped around the inside of the jacket, and covered it.

He is one of them.

Brown reached out again, and this time he lifted Bruce up easily.

Bruce was sure that when the man mentioned him for the first time just now, the muscles in his arms were trembling. It was a state of weakness that could not be disguised, so it could be seen that this kind of rabbit head mask had some kind of strength bonus.

Who provided the headgear?

The members of the Bat family are very good at acting, and a few of them didn't resist, as if their muscles were all products of the gym, and they were naturally cowardly, so they just let the group of people stare at them motionless.

It wasn't until Damian hummed "wake up" that the group of "rabbits" finally took the next step.

Let you pretend to sleep for so long!

Jason glared.

Damian quietly rolled his eyes.

The ghost knows what effect these people want.

It's tiring for him to guess the opponent's play blindly and blindly, okay?

If it wasn't for the enemy in his face, Damian would have snapped the rope and twittered at the stupid Todd.

Coincidentally, Jason happened to have the same idea.

Dick, who was watching, moved his body silently to block between the two crazy birds.

"Bounce", "Crunch——"

Two strange sounds.

It felt like there was a giant kangaroo hopping on the wooden floor.

Tim, who had been looking at the door, opened his eyes wide, showing an incredible gaze, followed by Damian who turned his head quickly, with a disgusted expression.

Jason is hard to describe.

"Fvck!"

Dick heard Jason swearing under his breath and looked up to see a huge rabbit.

huge.

rabbit.

Still a lop-eared rabbit.

Not some fake plastic bunny headgear.

But rabbits.

Really.

Live.

That fluffy face, the still twitching nose, and the quivering lop ears, all make it absolutely sure that it is a rabbit, at least its head is.

At the same time, its body...

……

Dick gasped.

The impact of this scene was so strong that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Tim has turned his head away silently, deciding not to continue to hurt his eyes.

Bruce saw it too, and showed an indescribable expression.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes at the scene, he would never have imagined how a rabbit's head could be so intuitively placed on a human body.

And this head is big, big.

It is much wider than the shoulders of the human body below.

In contrast, the neck of the human body below is incredibly slender, making one suspect that it will fall to the floor in the next second because of its top-heavyness.

Or more simply, the slender neck will be broken directly because of being overwhelmed.

Even the Batman, who has rich experience in fighting against alien creatures, was also stunned by this scene.

What the hell is this shit? !

in the RV.

The automatic feeding machine made a "swish" sound.

Everything in the RV seemed to press the "Play" button. The Faceless Owl sculpture turned its head, ZKR raised his head, and Siko also raised his front body, resting his chin on the edge of the glass, and curling his tail around it. "small" diamonds.

Natch shook his ears, poked his head out from the tall luggage rack, and looked down.

"Meow?" They forgot to turn off the automatic feeding machine.

The Faceless Owl looked outside.

The men in rabbit hoods and hoods crowded around again.

Even if their abilities are restricted, they don't care about the humans outside. ZKR walked to the side of his food bowl, lowered his head to the side and began to lick the long shredded squid with his tongue.

"Coo coo..." The Faceless Owl bowed its head twice.

Its eyes fell on the mobile phone disguised as a jewel on its chest.

Natch felt what the Faceless Owl was thinking.

It squinted its eyes and tried to dial Bruce. When the signal could not be uploaded to the satellite, the mobile phone automatically switched to a mode similar to a walkie-talkie. With the help of shortwave, the call was connected, but no one answered.

Are they in trouble?

Naqi tilted his head, stood up and supported himself.

It reached a silent consensus with the Faceless Owl.

"Hiss." They won't be happy for you to meddle in human affairs at will.

Xi Ke felt that he still knew the Bat family very well. After all, during the period when the elder and younger lost their memory, when they couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, they loved holding it and whispering.

Naqi glanced at Siko, and lazily called out: "Meow~" I'll take care of him.

He's my Twoleg.

If he is in danger, of course I will cover him.

Naqi's idea is very simple.

This is not Gotham, not Batman's territory, and there is no need to continue to perform Gotham's set.

Especially now that the situation is special, the enemy is likely to be one of them.

Naqi looked sideways at the Faceless Owl.

They should have done it.

One cat and one bird chose to abandon the snake very tacitly. Naqi opened the car door with his mobile phone, and the faceless owl jumped out, allowing Naqi to climb on his back and fly high.

ZKR also jumped out, as if he randomly chose a favorite direction and ran away.

Siko: ...

Snake thought for a while, swam to the cab, opened the operating console in low-power mode with her tail, and closed the door.

Then it became a well-behaved poop.

The author has something to say: *Arrangement order: Bruce, Jason, Dick, Tim, Damian.

Jason jumped in line because Dick wasn't tall enough and was thought to be younger than Jason.

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*Giant lop rabbit.

It comes from a killer who wears a rabbit headgear, and changed to a lop-eared rabbit because he likes lop-eared rabbits so much.

[Specific abilities will be placed later~]