[Comprehensive] Daily life of superheroes

When Ke Ke heard this, his heart moved, and he turned around, and the patrol mecha had almost disappeared from sight.

If, as the man whispers, the cats are after some superhero who escaped in times of crisis, they can't sit idly by.

She walked to the entrance of the alley in two steps in three steps, looked around to make sure that no one noticed her existence, and trotted behind the mech's buttocks with her suitcase against the wall, ready to imitate the cat mantis to catch cicadas and orioles is behind.

The speed of vehicles on the road became slower and slower, and finally stopped at the intersection.

"Get out of the car and check."

Somehow, so many uniformed cat slaves poured out from all directions, one by one armed with guns, forcing the people in the car to open the door with the cats.All of a sudden cats meowed together.

The cats that are forcibly carried down are generally not in a good mood, with their teeth bared and sharp little claws stretched out. The cat owners and the cat owners who are inspecting have to bear their anger and check whether they are the target of the trip under the pressure of being scratched and bitten. , After all, there are orders from above, and a fish that slipped through the net cannot be let go.

After the cat inspection, the cat slaves had to be stripped off their collars to see the black cat paw marks on their necks.

There are still cat slaves who really love their kittens. Seeing the timid cat trembling with fright, they repeatedly beg to be gentle with it.

When the cat returned to his embrace, the man kissed it affectionately, and quickly put it back in the car.

A cat slave in uniform knocked on the car door and was about to bend down to pull the owner out when he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if someone was secretly peeping. Looking back, there was only the shop window for displaying goods.

"strangeness."

He panicked inexplicably, and turned around to urge people to get out of the car for inspection.

But the uncomfortable feeling of peeping has been lingering, and it is difficult to concentrate when working, and I always want to look back.

Finally, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced after waving his hand to signal that the vehicle inspection result was safe.

This glance didn't matter, all the cells in his body were excited, his face twitched, clearly convulsed slightly with joy.

A gray cat's tail was exposed at the corner of the street not far away.

Colleagues didn't notice it because they were busy or because the color of the cat's tail was not conspicuous.

The cat slave immediately left the post quietly, and approached the street corner with light steps.I didn't call my colleagues. If the suspect cat is released, the credit will not fall on me, and most of the responsibility will be borne.

The cat who couldn't hide well seemed to be not very vigilant, and there were loud whistles around, but it still stayed in the corner obediently and didn't move.

It wasn't until the cat slave's footsteps were getting closer that he suddenly realized that the danger was coming. The cat's tail curled up and disappeared quickly.

Now the cat slave was in a hurry, ignoring that running would reveal his existence, he strode towards the corner of the street with big strides, and almost slipped when he made a sharp turn.

Unexpectedly, what was waiting for him ahead of him was not the cat that his superiors told him to catch, but the magic spell that he spoke in a low voice and fast:

"It's all petrified."

Hired.Cat slave thought.

His body froze instantly, he couldn't move, and he fell straight to the ground.

Even if he could escape death later, he might have to find time to go to the hospital to have his face repaired.

It's really a big heart to have such an idea in your spare time.

But I can't blame this cat slave for being big.For his enemy was gentle—seeing him fall on his face, a gust of wind from his wand gently supported his body.

The cat slave gritted her teeth nervously, waiting for the intimate contact with the floor tiles, but only stuck it once.After heaving a sigh of relief, he suddenly found that his mouth could still move, so he opened his mouth wide to call for help.

Coco's movements were faster, and she turned him over before she could say anything, her mouth opened wide just to provide convenience, and two drops of veritaserum fell into her mouth and slid into her throat.

The cat slave's eyes suddenly widened, and he wanted to grab his neck with his hands, but he swallowed it instinctively, and then he reacted, coughing and his face flushed.

Of course, the coughing sound was covered by soft and small hands, and no sound came out to alarm others.

Everything the little witch did was instinctive, including covering her mouth, but she didn't know it brought a new layer of panic to the cat slave.

He cannot see Coco.

There was nothing in sight, but there was a skin-to-skin feeling on his face. If it wasn't for the warm feeling of the skin, he would have suspected ghosts in the middle of the night.

Bah, bah, bah, superstitious thinking is bad.

It can be seen that the man's cough gradually calmed down, he relaxed his palm, and whispered in his ear: "Do you believe that I can send you to see Mei the moment you open your mouth to call...God."

The ghost has spoken!Still a woman.

The snare drum that the cat slave was beating in his heart was beating a tap dance, and he closed his eyes and nodded desperately.

Guessing that the Veritaserum Potion had begun to take effect, Ke Ke pressed his wand against his chin and began to ask, "Are you searching for someone?"

The cat slave subconsciously wanted to deny it, but was horrified to find that he had a magical and violent urge to tell the truth.

what's the situation.

He tried his best to control his mouth, but he couldn't control his head to nod down a little.

The female ghost's voice slowly sounded again: "Who are you searching for?"

It's really a question that can't be said specifically.This time, the mouth could not be stuck even with superglue, so he tore it apart and said in a constipated tone, "Just now a car broke down and was parked nearby. The car was carrying superheroes who were being transported to the Miaomiao Building..."

Ke Ke heard the clue, and poked him with the magic wand as soon as she got excited, and said "ah" in pain, and lost the text.

The little witch hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with the superhero? Which superhero is it?"

"After the fault was repaired, the cat slave in the car opened the cat cage to see the status of the superhero in order to be safe, and found that there was not a single cat hair in it."

The cat slave is still relying on willpower to endure the urge to tell the truth, but it seems that the willpower is far less tenacious than imagined. Each short silence is not so much a resistance, it is more like a recording buffering halfway through, what should be said is not a sentence Without missing a word, "The lost superhero is the former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent... Natasha Romanoff."

"That's it." Coco's surprise jumped out of his chest, like a rabbit out of the cage, suppressed his emotions and thought for a while, "Is there any important information that has been missed? How dare you hide it and be careful of your life."

"No more." The cat slave's expression was very painful - he exposed all the top secrets of tonight to this female ghost wandering on Madison Avenue. If he was found out and tracked down, his job would be lost, and his life would be in jeopardy. .

But it's also death. Early death is of course better than late death. Right now, I can only hope that the female ghost is not a gossip, and won't catch a hapless person like him and spread the secret. I hope that the colleagues who are on the post can find him in time After a long delay, come to save people.

The tender-faced little witch has no idea that she is already a gossip and scary female ghost image in the cat slave's mind. If she could hear his inner voice, she would be dumbfounded.

But she is not afraid of ghosts.

There are many interesting ghosts in Hogwarts castle—she prefers to call them ghosts—like Nearly Headless Nick and Peeves. Will be good at telling stories.

Professor Spencer, who teaches History of Magic, is also a ghost.

Coco got the most important information from the cat slave. Looking at the weather, dawn will arrive soon, so it is really not suitable to look for Agent Natasha.

"Thank you." The wand slowly moved up to the man's temple, Ke Ke asked, "What's your name?"

"It's Tom."

"Alright Tom." The tip of the stick glowed with green light, and the little witch said the last sentence, "What is the secret about yourself hidden deep in your heart?"

This question made cat slave Tom burst into tears.

It turned out that it was not enough to obtain intelligence from the superior, and even his wife had to be interrogated.

But because of the magic, he had to say, his face contorted like a crumpled newspaper: "I still... like to eat baby cereal."

Stuttering out, waiting for the female ghost's ridicule, but it didn't happen.

Only a sentence fluttering in my ear: "Everything is forgotten."

Before the consciousness became blurred, the cat slave came up with an idea inappropriately: the voice of this female ghost is actually very nice.

After that, I don't know anything.

Ke Ke helped the man to sit against the wall, and hurriedly looked for Natasha who was hiding.

It's easy to say, since he's an agent, he's naturally good at concealing himself, so it's not easy for people to find him.

But instead of waiting for the cats to search for Natasha, it is better to find a needle in a haystack as much as possible. If you find it, there is always hope.

The little witch held the suitcase steady, and looked around with her eyes as she walked quickly.

She got into another alley, where the patrol had just searched, but found no one.

The windows of the dwellings on both sides were also closed, and this time there was no one looking out. The curtains were drawn tightly, for fear of being contaminated with suspicion and making the house restless.

Ke Ke walked from the end of the alley to the end of the alley, and waited until all the wandering mechas had left, but finally found nothing, and planned to look for it in another place.

Just as he was about to leave the alley, something above his head made a slight noise, and then a small stone fell to his feet.

She looked up quickly, and saw a dark gray cat with a slender figure, lying on the outer wall and using its paws to touch the water pipe next to it, probably trying to climb up to the roof.

The little witch is still in an invisible state, but the cat's "invisibility" ability is obviously stronger. If it didn't think that the cat's patrol team had withdrawn and exposed its tracks, Keke might not have been able to spot it even if it was right above its head.

"Natasha?" the little witch called softly.

When the cat heard the cry, it suddenly lowered its head, and it also had a hellish expression on its face like the cat slave Tom.

The author has something to say: I'm trying to finish it in June, but it's not that fast yet, it's only the beginning of June now, my dear~

The little spider's voice is so loud (⊙o⊙)