[Comprehensive British and American] Fantastic monsters are here

When passing the red light at the intersection, the black Rolls Royce parked at the front of the sidewalk opened the rear door, and a little boy took the opportunity to slip out and quickly ran into the alley facing the street.Apparently the driver hadn't noticed this scene, and when the green light came on, the Rolls-Royce accelerated forward.

The boy was avoiding something that made him unhappy. He had no direction and walked aimlessly on the unfamiliar streets of New York. After a few minutes, he stopped at the door of a hamburger restaurant, which seemed to be newly opened.

"Hey, would you like to try our new cheeseburger?" The clerk was a very young girl, like a college student working part-time in the summer, "You can come in and try it before you consider paying." She didn't care about the customers she was soliciting It's a little boy who doesn't seem to be 8 years old. The location of the burger shop is too remote, and no one passes by even at lunch time.

The boy looked into the burger shop and walked in without thinking.

He likes hamburgers, as well as French fries. For an 8-year-old, growing boy, junk food is far more attractive than vegetables and fruits.His parents never allowed them to be eaten, and the boy wasn't allowed even a chip because junk food was said to have a bad effect on the brain.

But he is smart enough, the boy took it for granted that he is the smartest kid in America, and eating a little junk food once in a while does not prevent him from continuing to be smart, so the boy tried the hamburger restaurant very rudely. for every taste.

"If you don't have any money with you," the young female clerk said gently, "you can also ask your parents to come over to buy it. The burger shop is always there."

"All those just packed." The boy said happily, "I brought the money, two cheeseburgers." He took out a credit card.

The female clerk was surprised that the best business today came from a little boy: "I guess you can't eat alone?" She looked out the door, there were no other adults.

The boy left the burger shop with two brown paper bags in his arms.

Before leaving, the female clerk gave him a glass of orange juice: "If you bring friends next time, each person can get a free large drink."

The boy has no friends who can share this pile of delicious food, and his parents don't know how to eat it, but since he has already risked his ass being opened up after going back here, let him have it all by himself.

Through the downtown area, the boy came to the back street with few pedestrians. He enjoyed the fun of traveling freely, even if the freedom was short.

A cat meow sounded at the boy's feet, half of his sight was blocked by the kraft paper, looking down from the boy's perspective, all he could see was a long white, fluffy tail standing upright.

"You ran away from home too?" After adjusting his posture, the boy finally saw the cat clearly, "Do you want to eat a hamburger?"

The cat is small, thin, and its hair is dirty. The boy doesn't seem to mind whether the little friend who eats is decent. He picked the shrimp out of the slice of bread: "My name is Tony." He squatted down and said seriously Introducing himself, "Tony Stark (Tony Stark)."

In New York, Stark is a loud surname, and to a stray cat, "Stark" is nothing more than a friendly human pup who gave it a hunk of shrimp pie.

The stray cat must be very hungry, so it looks for humans who are willing to lend a helping hand to get food. It is devouring the shrimp meat, with its ears behind its head.

"Where do you live, Mr. Cat," the boy named Tony asked, "I live in the center of New York, sometimes in Washington, D.C., or somewhere else. I'm going to boarding school tomorrow, and I'm going to Will be locked in because I broke Dad's computer. Well, there are other things, but I can fix them, just give me a little more time."

Little Tony didn't expect the stray cat to understand his mood at this time, he just wanted to find someone to confide in, and no one would listen to him at home.Little Tony touched the cat's head gently with his hand, and the short white hairs suddenly stood up.

"Sorry." Little Tony quickly took his hand back, "I didn't mean to hurt you."

There was a hissing sound from the stray cat's throat, and the ears were pressed even lower.

"Okay, okay." Little Tony took two steps back, he was a little frustrated, "I swear I'll stay away from you, even though you're eating my food."

The black shadow that human eyes can't catch is slowly approaching. Little Tony didn't notice that the stray cat didn't make a threatening cry because it was afraid of him. The black shadow turned into a human hand and slowly reached out to the boy.The white cat barked as hard as it could towards Little Tony, then dropped the meat around its mouth and ran in the opposite direction.

"Wait a minute." Little Tony chased after him, "I still have beef and chicken here, don't you plan to try it?"

Hei Ying was unwilling to let him go just like that, but quickly gave up the idea of ​​chasing him. The speeding car ran over the boy. A few seconds later, the car stopped not far away. The driver didn't get out of the car. I got out of the window and looked around, and confirmed that there was no surveillance camera, so I stepped on the accelerator and left the scene of the accident.

Sombra had to give up the imminent prey and disappeared into the darkness. He had no interest in dead people.

Little Tony wasn't sure if he was dead. He couldn't feel pain, which was probably a symptom of death. He was a little short of breath, and there was darkness in front of him.He began to regret running away from home, or leaving the car. Little Tony could hear cats meowing, and the voices of men and women talking. He tried to make himself cry for help, but he couldn't even move a finger. .

"'The Crow' has been here." A deep male voice said, "He has attacked human children again."

Crow is not a name for a bird.

"Look carefully, the traces of the wheels, he was injured by a human vehicle." A woman said.

There were bloodstains all over Little Tony's body, and they were still increasing, but a man and a woman were only interested in chatting, and had no intention of saving people.

"That's none of our business," the man said.

"Be a little sympathetic, at least we can make a rescue call." The woman's voice sounded very light, completely unlike the worry and tension that should be faced with a seriously injured person.

"He can't last three minutes." The man said coldly.

"This cat wants to save him." The woman picked up the white stray cat from the pool of blood, and she paid more attention to the little white cat than a dying human, "Really, he was hit because of you Yes, so you want to exchange your own life with him?"

Little Tony has completely lost consciousness. Just like the man said just now, he can't even last for 3 minutes.

"He's a good boy." The woman stroked the cat's fur, and all the blood and stains faded away.

The man on the side couldn't tell whether the "good boy" in the woman's mouth was a cat or a dying human being.

"We should leave, the crow is nearby, I can smell his scent." The man urged, "He just ate two human cubs, if this continues, humans will find him sooner or later."

The woman didn't respond, but said to the cat: "Your life is too short, little guy, even nine lives are not enough. I can help you, if you are willing to give me eight lives, I will let him live come over."

"You rarely care about human life and death," the man said.

"I thought of a way to avoid trouble." The woman said, after she gave the stray cat to the man, a small silver ball appeared from the palm of her hand, "Who would have thought that the fox spirit pearl would be preserved in the human body?"

"This doesn't conform to the rules of the game." The man said, "Other monsters won't agree."

"I just increased the difficulty of the game a little bit, it's not a violation." The woman put the silver ball in her mouth, and fed it into little Tony's mouth with a breath of breath, "This child is very kind, monsters It is impossible to sense the Fox Spirit Orb in a short time."

"But you'll need it 20 years from now."

"Of course I'm going to have it back in 20 years."

Little Tony's consciousness gradually recovered, and his vision became clear. What caught his eyes was the woman's slightly hooked corner of the mouth, and a mole the size of a sesame seed beside the corner of the mouth.

"Am I dead?"

"Almost." The woman responded to him.

"Who are you?" Little Tony asked.

"Your savior." The woman said, "Keep my treasure safe. I will ask you to get it back in 20 years. If you lose it, I will eat you."

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