Brooklyn is still Brooklyn, at least it hasn't been changed to a name like Meow Meow.

Even so, in Steve's eyes, this region and even the entire United States and the entire world have completely changed.

Cats are a magical species. He has seen many cats. He never thought that one day he would become an enemy of them, let alone be easily defeated by the so-called m-rays.

The American Shorthair cat still had his Captain America name in its name, but of course he wasn't happy at all.

The only thing that is gratifying is that it took a lot of time for the cats to catch him.

Steve hides very well. Even if he is found, he can rely on the super soldier's unusual reaction and speed to escape. He is not afraid of starvation, and he has strong healing power even when he becomes a cat. return.

In the end he lost in his own hands.Not a loss this time.

The cats tied up a few cat slaves who were marked after they surrendered, and threatened Captain America to catch them without a fight, and cut off a person's flesh to feed the cats.

At that time, they played the role of warmth with a bloodless invasion policy, but now they may disdain to hide their cruelty, and controlling the scattered superheroes to prevent mutations is the immediate goal.

Sure enough, Steve surrendered.

As soon as he heard of the carnage, he surrendered himself, and no one was hurt.

When the cat slaves who survived the catastrophe were liberated, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Steve's face.

Later, I don’t know if the cats arranged it deliberately, a rich man living alone in Brooklyn became Steve’s cat slave.

The nominal cat slave did not put a collar or shackles on him, and even the gate of the house was open with a cat hole, which was so loose that he could not escape.

Because there was another cat in that house.

The cat is an orthodox resident of the cat, tasked with spying on Steve.

Different from the same kind that manipulate cat motherships and emit m-rays, it has much lower energy, and it is no different from ordinary cats on the earth.

In any case, it is very powerful to be able to keep an eye on Captain America regardless of sleep and play.

On the day Koko came, Steve happened to be wandering around the gate bored.

Something is moving in my peripheral vision.

He saw a small light gray-backed hamster struggle over the ridge of the cat's den and into the house.

After the cats ruled the earth, the number of rats has been greatly reduced.They have no intention of completely exterminating rats: Cat slaves are sure to have enough food and clothing, and their tastes are so good that they can't eat rats, but it doesn't hinder their play.

So there are unscrupulous cat slaves who specialize in raising hamster flower branches and the like to entertain cats.

The mouse's fur is gray and white, which is a very common appearance of a milk tea hamster, except for the thick black circles around the little bean's eyes that are extremely eye-catching.

Afterwards, Steve knew that Coco forgot to take off his glasses at that time, so he left that ridiculous mark.

The little hamster fell to the floor with a thud, a little hurt, but got up quickly with great vigilance.

That's when I found the American shorthair cat that had been staring at her from just now.

The silver tabby male cat opened its lake-green round eyes wide and sat upright not far away, looking like a sentinel on guard, all its eyes were focused on her.

Steve didn't know, but Coco broke out in a cold sweat at that time.

Unfavorable start, stealing a cat for the first time, and ran into this cat's eyeliner head-on.

She dared not move.

When Steve saw the little hamster looking up at him, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he couldn't help feeling a little novelty and playful, and flicked the cat's tail behind him.

"Rogers!"

The man in the living room probably couldn't hear Steve for a moment, and called out to him in fear of something changing.

Coco's little ears immediately perked up.

Then I saw that Meishou rolled its eyes at the ceiling, and said something, it was a male voice: "I am here."

He was impatient, but Ke Ke couldn't be happier.

It takes no effort to get it.

After answering, Steve went to pay attention to the mouse again, and was surprised to find that her expression had completely changed, and her black eyes were flickering, as if she was digging a treasure.

He found it even more interesting, stood up, and wanted to walk towards her.

The milk tea hamster didn't even run away.

If it weren't for the m-rays being the meow's weapon, he would have suspected that this little thing had also been exposed to some kind of radiation to become a mouse.

She looked so human.

Ke Ke stood still and waited for Steve to take the initiative to come. Unexpectedly, just as Mei Short took a step, she suddenly saw half a cat's face protruding from the corner of the wall like a scene from a horror movie, staring at her every move.

She didn't know there were other cats in the house.

When it walked out, you could see the whole picture clearly: it had a big face, a round body, covered with short dark gray fur, and was as fat as a balloon with cat ears and a tail.

This cat is different from Steve, the moment it sees Coco, its eyes are as sharp as a needle.

At this time, the fat cat showed the nature of modern cats that were first petted and then gradually disappeared due to the aristocratic rule of cats - mouse hunting.

In his eyes, cocoa has become a fish on the knife.

The little hamster keenly smelled the unusual excitement in the air, its cheeks trembled, and it took two steps back.

The fat cat slowly arched its waist.

It took only a moment for the arrow to hit the string, and even though the cat was fat, Keke almost didn't have time to react when he rushed over.

After reacting naturally, he ran away——

It was too late for Steve to stop him, watching the little hamster run away, he hurried to catch up.

Ke Ke panicked and ran into the living room in a detour.

The owner of the house, Steve's cat slave, is watching TV inside.

Fortunately, she fled along the wall to behind the sofa, avoiding the sight of the human.

But he still couldn't escape the fat cat's pursuit, and was chased to the corner where the big vase was placed, with nowhere to escape.

He came here from the UK to save the superhero, but he died before he was able to get out of the mission. He couldn't be rescued, so he had to feed the cat first.

Coco just felt that if he died, he would never see Professor Snape in heaven.

Looking at the person leaning on the sofa watching TV again, he was so cruel that he didn't hesitate to disturb the cat slave to change back into a human form.

The little hamster closed its eyes and tightened its grip. It was about to transform when it suddenly heard a scream of "Aw".

The tearful pain in that cry made her tremble slightly.

Opening his eyes and looking, it was Mei Short who quickly suppressed the fat cat. The cat's outstretched claws were firmly strangled on the fat cat's thick and short neck. Half of the cat's ear had been bitten by Steve. With great force, It even started to bleed.

"What are you doing!"

The man watching TV was finally alarmed, came over to check and was surprised, hurriedly separated Steve and Fat Cat, and angrily scolded: "Rogers, you dare to touch Meow's cat!"

If this fat cat is disabled and dies, he will bear a lot of responsibility.

It was useless to scold Steve any more, he hurriedly hugged the cat to treat the wound.

Steve ignored the scolding, and went to find Coco as soon as the man left.

I couldn't help but be surprised when my eyes swept away.

Where is the little hamster in the same place?

Inexplicably anxious, I have to look around.

The footsteps stopped at the movement behind him.

The milk tea hamster somehow moved over quietly. Its tiny paws were pink and tender, and it was moving its cat's tail. When it touched it, its feathers seemed to brush.

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