Humanoids on the way to upgrade [Comprehensive British and American]

"Look at this poor little cat. I don't know what it has gone through to lose its left front paw. It must be very hungry." The aunt was full of love and caressing this fluffy and soft Himalayan cat, "You said Isn't that Tom?"

"Tom?" Voldemort's socket face first came to Zooey's mind, followed by the face of the unlucky cat in Tom and Jerry. "Actually, he...uh, his name is Bucky."

"Bucky?" Auntie was very dissatisfied with this name, but Zoe insisted again and again, and she reluctantly agreed to let the Himalayan cat be called this name.

There was no cat food at home, so my aunt prepared boiled chicken breast for Bucky. He obviously had a good appetite and quickly finished the bowl.

"We need to go to the pet supermarket." My aunt said thoughtfully, "We need cat food, cat litter, cat toilet, pet bath gel and shaver, and we need to prepare a collar for it, and then take it to a pet supermarket." Go to the vet for checkups and vaccinations."

Zooey wiped off her sweat, "Let's go after the weather clears up, don't worry about this."

"You're right..." My aunt plucked the cat's hair again, "It looks very healthy, its hair is not dirty, and it is not thin. It doesn't look like a stray cat... Maybe it was adopted by someone? We We need to post a claim announcement in the community and online to see if anyone nearby has lost a cat."

Zooey: "...you are so thoughtful."

"After going to the pet hospital, we can check if there is a chip on it, and we may know who its owner is." The aunt said, "We can also go to the pet hospital to order a prosthesis for it."

My aunt has always been swift and swift in her work, so she quickly took photos of Bucky, wrote an announcement and posted it on the Internet, saying that a male Himalayan cat had broken into the house. It was an adult by visual inspection, and it was characterized by the loss of its left front paw. , please call the contact number of the nearby residents who lost the cat...

"I have to criticize you, Zoe." My aunt said suddenly after making the announcement, "How can you keep snails in the house?"

When Zoe woke up in the morning, her aunt woke her up because she had to dust all the bedroom carpets.The first time my aunt came into Zoe's room and saw the snails, she ran out screaming - she was very, very afraid of molluscs.

"You raise snakes, lizards, spiders, toads, caterpillars... I can bear all these, but why do you raise snails?" The aunt took a deep breath, "I can't bear those slimy The creatures appeared under my nose. Zoe, I know you have some 'little hobbies' that are different from other girls - normal girls will not touch these horrible creatures - I can bear everything else, but you can't I have snails in my house...especially the big ones!"

"This is a pet snail that a friend of mine wants to keep," Zoe lied without batting an eyelid, "I'll give it to my friend today."

"Get rid of them as soon as possible!" said the aunt sternly.

"No problem, I promise." Zooey vowed.

Zoe used to raise these weird little animals to obtain fresh potion ingredients as soon as possible. Sometimes she would forget to put them away. When her aunt came into the room and saw them, Zooey could only say that they were her little ones. pet.Over time, my aunt thought that Zoe was a special girl. She didn't like cats and dogs but liked these terrible creatures.

After he was full, Bucky lay quietly on the sofa in a daze. His eyes were empty and his heart sounds were still chaotic. He just ate out of hunger instinct.Zooey knew that Bucky's memory hadn't fully recovered, so she used her psychic power to carefully clear his memory, but the efficiency was very low.If Zoe accidentally used too much strength, Bucky would be brain dead.

After breakfast, Zoe carried the fat cat on her shoulders and went out with the glass box containing the snails in her left hand and the umbrella in her right hand. She told her aunt that she was going to give these snails to her friends and go to the pet hospital by the way. Treat Bucky.

She struggled to open the umbrella, and the strong wind blew the umbrella back and forth, and the rain splashed on Bucky's eyes, and Bucky blinked slowly, with very little feedback to external stimuli.

Zoe's car was still in the garage of her villa in Manhattan, New York. In desperation, she borrowed her aunt's blue Porsche.

Zoe drove the car to the outskirts of Gotham City and got out of the car. She didn't have an umbrella, but the rain didn't stain her body at all.

Zooey looked up at the gloomy sky.Only dark clouds and thunder and lightning can be seen there, but she expects to see something different in the sky.

"I have already told you the coordinates of that person, you can go directly to him." Phoenix's voice appeared.

Zoe said: "I just want to see if he is as good as the rumors say."

She brewed for a while, raised her head and shouted with the loudest voice: "Superman! I need you! I have a group of aliens in my hand! Come quickly..."

After shouting this sentence, Zoe stared at the distant sky without blinking, expecting a certain superhuman to descend in front of her from the sky.

but none.Zooey was a little lost, she cleared her throat, and shouted again: "Aliens are on sale! Someone with an S mark on their clothes can enjoy a [-]% discount! It's you—Superman!"

A voice suddenly appeared behind Zooey, "Good morning, beautiful lady."

She suddenly stopped shouting, unexpectedly choked on the saliva, coughing continuously.A man walked up to her and gently patted her on the back with a broad palm.

Zoe turned her head in surprise. The man's blue eyes were as tolerant as the sea. He was wearing a dark blue tights, and the red cape behind him was windless and automatic. The big S-shaped mark on his chest revealed his identity.

—Superman!

"Did you really hear that? I mean I just yelled casually, I didn't expect you to show up... No, no, no, I mean I really want you to show up," Zoe said incoherently, trying to organize her words , "I have been seeing reports about you in the media. They have been guessing who you are. Some newspapers said that when someone is in danger, just call Superman, and you will appear immediately... I shouted, but you It really happened!" She was incredulous.

Superman is an existence similar to urban legends. Some people who have been helped by him have been interviewed and said that he seems to be able to hear other people's cries for help anytime and anywhere, no matter how remote the caller's location is. No matter how dangerous the predicament is, he can arrive at the first time and solve the trouble.

Zoe has powerful psychic abilities, and she can feel that this Superman is a man of integrity.

Some speculated that he was a human being with extraordinary powers, some speculated that he was an incarnation of God, and some speculated that he was an alien.Superman never explained these speculations, and no one would have thought that he was actually an alien.

"You can speak more slowly." Superman's voice was gentle.

"...Well," Zoe sighed, "to put it simply, I'm in trouble, and someone told me that I can ask for your help."

Superman put on an expression of listening carefully.

"I met a group of aliens, just yesterday, in the Amazon rainforest, I clearly saw the spaceship fall from the space-time tunnel opened in the sky," Zoe said seriously, "then I captured These aliens, and I don't know what to do with them... and then I found you."

"I can see that you are not an ordinary human being." Superman looked at the small satchel on Zoe's shoulder. He could see through any object. Strange stuff.

"Can you tell me why you asked for my help?" he asked calmly.

"I'm really not an ordinary person," Zooey felt a burst of pressure, "The aliens I caught are not villains, but for safety reasons, I can't let them move freely on the earth. So I thought of You, you're an alien too, aren't you?"

"Indeed." Superman was silent for a while, then admitted.

"Help me," Zoe begged, "I can only ask you for help, I have no way to deal with these things, and I don't want to get into trouble with aliens. You have been protecting the earth, and you are a just person , you can manage these aliens well.”

This development was beyond Superman's expectation. He looked at Zoe thoughtfully, lowered his eyes and said, "Where are they?"

Zoe took out the glass box from her satchel, and there were five snails crawling slowly inside, "Here they are."

Superman's expression was indescribable, "I never knew there were aliens in the form of snails in the world."

Zooey suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I made them like this."

She snapped her fingers, and the glass box disappeared out of thin air, and the five snails returned to their original shape with a crackling sound.

"Where are we?" Xingjue was dizzy, "Is it dawn?"

Gamora slapped Xingjue to wake him up, "Don't fuck him, sleep, you don't know when the enemy will kill you!"

Drax fell asleep on the ground.

The rocket fell to the ground upside down, and he cursed angrily: "You woman, return our spaceship!"

"IamGroot!" Groot was equally angry.

"I've never seen an alien in the form of a raccoon." Superman smiled slightly, "I'll find a way to deal with them."

Zooey thought about it, took out a miniature spaceship from her pocket, and handed it to Superman.

"This is the means of transportation they are riding on. I have shrunk it down by special means." Zoe said, "I will set a timer on it, and it will return to its normal size after a day. I put this spaceship Leave it to you, and if you think the time is right, return the ship to them."

Superman immediately understood what Zooey meant, and he said flatly: "I will send them out of the earth."

"Thank you very much," Zoe said.

Originally, she wanted Xingjue to obtain information about the universe, but now she doesn't need it.

Xingjue's inner drama is very rich. After one night, his heartbeat has revealed all the basic information about the universe.And Gamora's mind is all about Thanos, and before she knew it, she had completely sold out Thanos' information.Rocket has been thinking about how to repair the spacecraft and update the weapon system. What he has mastered are all the scientific research results of interstellar advanced weapons, which were all recorded by Zoe.Drax and the tree man did not get any useful information.

Zooey is very satisfied with her harvest.

"If something else happens, I might come back for you," said Superman at last.

Seeing that Superman had escorted five aliens away, Zoe breathed a sigh of relief. The next thing she was going to do was another thing with a relatively high risk factor—investigating Hydra.

Zooey glanced at the sleeping Himalayan cat on the car seat, snapped her fingers, and turned him back into human form.

The Winter Soldier, who is notorious in every country, sleeps on his seat like a child, his mutilated left arm makes him look very fragile. Zoe takes out a bottle of Polyjuice Potion from his satchel and grabs Bucky from his head. He pulled out a hair, threw it into the potion, and drank it all in one gulp.

After the painful deformation, Zoe's appearance completely changed.

She glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, and what she saw was the man's gloomy and grim face covered with stubble. She raised her hand, and her left arm disappeared under the power of the potion.

From now on, Zoe is the Winter Soldier.

She had previously read James Barnes' memories as the Winter Soldier, so she knew how to pretend to be him.

Zooey opened the door and got off the car, walked to a public phone booth beside the road, and dialed a phone number. The moment the call was connected, she immediately said, "Long live Hydra."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and he said, "Soldier, report the progress of the mission."

"The information is wrong. The girl who lived in that villa with the mission target is a superpower with the ability to transfer space." Zoe imitated the mechanized tone of the Winter Soldier and said flatly, "I am being transferred now." When we arrived on the outskirts of Gotham, we needed personnel to respond."

"Mission failed?" said the person on the phone. "Are you injured?"

"The mission was successful and I got the chip," Zoe said. "I had bruises on my elbow and thigh, and the girl escaped."

"Wait where you are, pay attention to concealment. Someone will pick you up in half an hour."

"As ordered."

Zoe hung up the phone expressionlessly, and used her ability to turn her clothes into tactical clothing like the Winter Soldier. A damaged mechanical arm appeared out of nowhere and was connected to her left arm. She also used magic to disguise a few Scars.

She went back to the car and stuffed Bucky back into a cat in the satchel, putting a Sleeping Charm on him to make sure he didn't wake up suddenly.Then she shrunk her aunt's blue Porsche to the size of a fingernail and put it away.

Zoe hid the space satchel in her pocket, found a hiding place and waited quietly for the arrival of Hydra personnel.

She looked at the raindrops falling from the sky, her face was as stern as that of the Winter Soldier.

The author has something to say: After playing the billionaire playboy, Zoe has started to play the ruthless killer again. Congratulations, applause!

Why should the silver guards be turned into snails?

Zoe said that the whole family should be tidy!

……

Hey, it's out of the field, in a way that falls from the sky.

Surprised or not? Surprised or not?