[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

Inside Stark Tower.

Coincidentally, when the sugar glider converted Stark Tower into a "haunted house", the members of the Avengers were in a state of dispersion.

Erce, Natasha, and Banner were not in the building at all.

Faceless Owl is also out.

Steven is in the training room, Bucky seems to have just gone to the shower, and Hawkeye is messing around in the kitchen.

Um?Jeff Rat?

This hamster is an old friend of the sugar glider. Seeing it come over, I can't wait to raise my hands to welcome it, so I won't resist.

Training room.

Captain America Steven is having trouble with dumbbells.

He hasn't hit sandbags for a long time.Every day, I run with Bucky, falcon falcons around, help Stark beat metal, and occasionally go on a mission.

In peace, there are not so many emotions that need to be vented, and a lot of sweat can be consumed by lifting a dumbbell at ordinary times.

Even if he just lifts dumbbells, Steven is very serious, not only to achieve the training effect, but also to protect his body.

——Any kind of training and exercise may cause long-term damage to the body, some of which can quickly frustrate people, while others remain latent in the body until the body is aging, and it is not until the time when the body is old that it suddenly strikes at the right time.

Training cannot be blind, scientific exercise is a must.

But today, Steven was a little distracted.

The spirit is wandering, thinking about some meaningless things.

Recalling the scenery on the road and outside the window, sketching the lines aimlessly in my mind.

Before he could realize that something was wrong with this situation, after a crisp "crack", the electric light flickered with difficulty, and suddenly fell into darkness.

Steven was stunned for a moment, picked up his phone, and found that it wasn't just the electricity that was cut off.

The WIFI is gone, and the signal that comes with the mobile phone is also gone.

The whole building seems to be isolated from the world.

The good thing is that the lazy feeling in his head disappeared as well, and Steven got up immediately, put on his coat hurriedly, grabbed his shield from the corner, and walked out.

As soon as he opened the door of the training room, he stopped.

Something is not quite right here.

First of all.

Stark Tower shouldn't smell like dirt.

It is impossible for some proper greenery to emit such a strong earthy smell.

Come again.

The Stark Building has been in near-perfect maintenance all year round. It is impossible and absolutely impossible for him to decay and rust within ten minutes of entering the training room, and the walls are covered with something like moss.

Steven thinks it's an enemy attack - reasonable.

The thinking mode of the old popsicle is a straight line, very straightforward.

Should it be some kind of spiritual illusion?Like Loki, or Doctor Strange, those on the magical side can always do incredible things.

Steven guessed so.

So not only did he not feel afraid, but he was full of fighting spirit.

Then, Steven saw the child in front of him. The child was very short, and he couldn't see anything clearly with his head down, but he looked familiar.

The child raised his face.

It was a face Steven had almost completely forgotten.

"Steven Grant Rogers."

said the child.

Steven remembered, that was his original appearance, without super serum, pure "Steven", the "bean sprouts" on the street corner.

"Bean sprouts" eyes were red, the color of bleeding after being beaten.

He stared at Steven, staring hard.

"His..."

This movement was drawn very long.

Steven's gesture of holding the shield wavered slightly.

No way, no matter who saw his former head slowly shifting sideways and twisting, slowly tearing away from his neck, he would feel very uncomfortable.

It took Steven a lot of effort to resist the urge to rub his neck.

"Are you..."

Before Steven could finish asking, "Bean Sprouts" squatted down and seriously performed the auxiliary movements before the sprint. The head with only a trace of muscle connected to it swayed and fell to the chest of the body, hanging upside down. Then, a pair of eyes staring at Steven fixedly.

"Bean sprouts" rushed over.

Steven looked at the eyes with pale and dilated pupils, and couldn't help but smashed the shield out.

He grabbed the edge of the shield with both hands, like waving a frying pan, and slapped the shield on the face of "Bean Sprouts", sending this weird thing into the wall.

"DUANG——!!!"

There was a loud bang.

Confused with the loud sound of Hawkeye's pot dropping to the floor.

Fat Jiu silently looked at his pot.

To be precise, this is a kind of metal plate with a lot of grooves specially made for octopus balls. Barton is about to make some fun supper for himself. Octopus balls are famous for being simple and fun, just pour the batter , Pile in the ingredients, and then pour the batter and roll it around.

That's right.

Even if there is a sudden power outage, at most this pot of ingredients will be wasted.

This should never have happened.

Barton took a few steps back and touched his lower back with his backhand, only to realize that this was in the interior of the base, which was the kitchen. No matter how frantic he was, he would never bring the weapon into the kitchen.

So Barton stepped back a bit, and then ran away.

Target weapons room.

Behind Button, in the pot that was left behind, octopus balls were jumping, fragments of octopus feet protruded from the inside, stretched and extended, wriggling and began to move in the direction that Button left.

"Come on~~ come and eat me~~~" Octopus feet made a sweet child's voice.

Button, run faster.

at the same time.

Bucky, who was wiping the drops of water in the dark, paused for a moment, and then hastily wrapped a towel around his waist. He heard "DUANG" several times, and something must have happened.

Bucky opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

compartment.

He wanted to make do with the clothes he took off just now, but he reached out to touch, but he didn't touch the clothes he just threw into the dirty laundry basket.

"Hee hee~" the little girl laughed.

"Big brother, what are you looking for?" the little girl's voice asked.

Bucky: ...

The legendary tricky game?

wrong.

He could feel a chill in his bones.

As a soldier trained in the army to help Captain America do dirty work, Bucky has the characteristics of an assassin. He knows that this is his dark side erupting, reminding him of the ubiquitous danger.

With the faint light of the emergency light, Bucky stared at the little girl who couldn't see clearly in the dark.

He could only see a vague outline.

The girl's height probably only reached near his stomach.

Should be long curly hair?

Whatever those wavy, slightly refracted green silhouettes were, a little girl as tall as his midriff should never have been in Stark Tower.

Bucky has a decision.

"Come here." He waved to the little girl.

The girl obviously didn't expect this.

"..."

A brief silence.

But Bucky didn't care too much. After carefully wrapping the towel tightly, he took the initiative to take two steps forward, took the big towel on the shelf at hand, and wrapped himself briefly.

"There are not many girls who reject me, what do you think?" he asked.

The little girl was silent for a long time before asking back, "Under normal circumstances, would you strike up a conversation with such a young girl?"

Bucky laughed: "This is not an ordinary situation."

The little girl seemed to be choking: "..." The words are so reasonable that there is no way to refute them.

"How old is this year?" Bucky asked again.

"Older than you." The girl muttered back angrily, her voice was still sweet, but she had a little temper, not that kind of overly ethereal.

"It's okay, you're quite young." Bucky said very seriously, "Compared with other companions, you must be considered young, half of Naqi?"

The little girl seemed to be completely stunned, she tilted her head and thought for a moment, then disappeared.

As if it never existed.

Bucky's clothes were on the table beside him, still new.Bucky took a serious look at the suit, and found that although the style was very similar to what he often wore, it was not his own.

The legendary snail girl?

For safety reasons, Bucky rummaged through his original clothes and put them on, and unscrewed the shower head as a temporary weapon.

He also chose to touch the arsenal.

The groping in the dark was not smooth, but fortunately, Bucky was familiar with this section of the road, and the progress was not too slow. Halfway through, he heard a series of "da da da" footsteps approaching from far away, and the speed was not too slow. not slow.

He immediately became alert, only to find that Hawkeye was approaching quickly.

Barton was stunned when he saw the people in front of him, and immediately shouted: "Run, run, run! Go to the arsenal!"

At the same time, Bucky also saw the thing chasing Barton.

Wriggling octopus tentacles.

It seems to be half cooked.

It was difficult to see that thing clearly in the dark, but it tirelessly exuded the aroma of food, which made the stomachs of the two people who hadn't eaten their supper very hungry.

No matter how tempting it is, it cannot be eaten.

Bucky ran forward with a paralyzed expression.

"Where did it come from?"

"I have no idea!"

Judging by the level of breakdown in this voice, Fat Chirp has been chased by half-cooked octopus tentacles for quite a while, and the new addition Bucky is also a little bit broken.

The thing itself is not terrible, the problem lies in the stomachs of the two of them.

If you are not careful, you will make two "咕~咕噜~", the kind of bending.

Shame.

But every time the stomach growls, the octopus tentacles will speed up, and the childish voice will be more excited: "Come and eat me~~"

The kind that is so ethereal that it gives people goosebumps.

Even without Naqi's translation, the two of them knew that it was definitely not the voice of this dimension.

Soon they came to the weapon room, manually opened the door through the emergency device, got in, closed the door, and the two locked the door with the rotary rudder door handle.

The octopus tentacles were one step late, "paji" stuck to the door, wriggling and making a regretful "crack".

The two stopped to catch their breath.

"I will never eat octopus balls again." Barton just said that.

Bucky, who didn't see the "broken shell" inside the never-formed meatball ball, couldn't empathize with it, so he could only pat this fat Jiu's shoulder with sympathy, as a comfort.

They don't have much choice.

After struggling hard, Fei Jiu still picked up his compound bow, muttering to himself.

"Use blasting arrows."

For the sake of his future life, Bucky tried to persuade him.

"Think about it, once the ventilation system is full, I'm afraid we'll all be living with the aftertaste of takoyaki for weeks to come, are you sure?"

Barton petrified.

Even if the entire New York was cut off, the still bright Stark Tower was completely shut down.

On the Titan Tower not far away, the little red bird held a telescope and watched.

"Yeah. The whole Stark Tower is out of lights, and it's suddenly kind of shabby. I also saw a pigeon squatting on it to sleep... yes, I'm bugging, they can't open the door below, and Any passage, only the upper door can be opened, but people sleep as soon as they go up... The backup team of the Avengers has blocked the surrounding. There is no helicopter, and it is dangerous for the pilot to fall asleep...Okay, I will communicate."

He whispers to Batman in the paint.

Then there is the diplomatic part.

About an hour later, Batman and Red Robin landed on top of Stark Tower.

As soon as it landed, the little red bird yawned the boss.

"This pigeon is really poisonous."

yawn……

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