big fantasy

Under the night, New York is already devastated. The global disaster brought by the professor has not yet reached its peak and is still brewing.

There are only a few places open on the street, and the one in front of you is one of them.

"Atomic? Atomic bomb?" Qiao Jin looked at the shiny sign above his head, and complained in his heart what kind of ghost store name it was.

At this time, Qiao Jin was wearing a straight suit. Although he was only about 173cm tall, his perfect figure really supported the suit.He also held a long black musical instrument box in his hand, but there were two samurai swords inside.Wearing black gloves, he looks like an instrumentalist at this time, but he is a little younger.

Walking into the gate, the security guard at the gate did not stop Qiao Jin.When Qiao Jin really stepped into the club, he was immediately blinded by the splendor in front of him.

In his impression, or rather, in his cognition, places like nightclubs, bars, and dance venues are all dim lights, writhing bodies, and violent music, but here, obviously, like It is a high-end club.

Under the disaster, the people are struggling to live, but here seems to be a paradise, which is incompatible with the scene outside the door.

Under the leadership of a waiter, Qiao Jin walked through the slightly quiet corridor, and after opening the very stylish door, a huge entertainment venue on the second floor came into view. The ones are very tasteful, and the modern ones are extravagant.

A man in a suit, leather shoes and greasy hair was singing a ballad on the stage on the first floor below.Next to several gambling facilities, scattered people surrounded them.It is not difficult to see from these people that they all have a certain identity, because it is impossible for ordinary punks to have such a temperament.

Women are indispensable, and girls with hot bodies and sweet faces are interspersed among them, showing their charm to their heart's content.

The hall is in the shape of a ring, displaying different boxes and compartments.At this moment, a beautiful woman held two wine glasses, half filled with champagne, and brought them to Qiao Jin. Just about to say something, the waiter at the side glanced at the woman covertly. The woman was startled and hurriedly Apologize for leaving.

In the process of walking, Qiao Jin faintly heard some conversations. The names of various colonels and presidents made Qiao Jin curl his lips. This club is a bit interesting, and the outside world is in chaos. These people seem to be somewhat powerful, even in important positions. The guys in this club are still having fun here, what is the charm of this club?

Finally, led by the waiter, Jokin came to a hidden box.After the waiter bowed respectfully, he left.

"Tsk tsk..." Qiao Jin admired, while sitting on the circular sofa, as soon as she came, she will be at ease. Deborah, this girl, looks like a bit of a background, she doesn't look like a simple mutant.

call......

Just when Qiao Jin sat down calmly, the circular box suddenly turned. After half a circle, what Qiao Jin saw was no longer a lively hall, but a quiet office.

The decoration this time is completely classical, like a medieval style, with chandeliers, oil paintings, woolen carpets, and exquisitely constructed furniture.There are bookshelves on both sides, and a pile of books are displayed on them. A strong book fragrance blows to the face, refreshing.

"I'm looking forward to it more and more." Qiao Jin sniffed, full of the smell of books.

Boom!A red mist filled the air.

In front of him, a tall figure suddenly appeared, with red skin, and a slightly ferocious face with such a complexion, it was a bit strangely beautiful.The tail was long and thin, and there was an arrow-like logo at the end. At this time, the man was looking down at Qiao Jin with his head down.

This is just like a nightcrawler with a changed skin color!Qiao Jin tilted his head, picked up the box in his hand, looked at the unfriendly eyes of the man in front of him, and said, "Need me to play a song?"

The red-skinned devil raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, turned around and walked back, and pressed something lightly on a row of bookshelves.Then, the bookshelf opens to the sides.

Qiao Jin sighed secretly in his heart, it was really strange.

The hall in front of him was no smaller than the club outside, but it could be seen that the area of ​​two hundred or two square meters was a private place.A row of charming flames are constantly beating and burning quietly on the wall. Although it is winter, the interior is as warm as spring.

In the middle of the hall, a woman was lazily sitting on the sofa, her golden long hair was dazzling.Wearing a pure white dress and a white fluffy shawl on her upper body, her legs overlapped gracefully, giving off a graceful and luxurious temperament.When she saw Qiao Jin's figure, her beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and she picked up the goblet with two fingers, shaking it to greet Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin took a deep breath. In terms of appearance alone, as far as Qiao Jin knew, only Isabel could compete with the woman in front of him!But the temperament emanating from this strange woman is beyond the reach of Isabel, a young apple!

The woman's aura was strong, and Jokin was a little unnatural: "I'm looking for Deborah."

The strange woman stretched out her slender white palm and motioned for Jokin to sit on the sofa across the hall.Meimou glanced at the red-skinned mutant in the distance.

"Hmm~" The red-skinned mutant made a weird tone with his nose, as if a little teasing, he came to Qiaojin's side with a flash of red mist, and put the wine glass in his hand on Qiaojin. on the table in front of you.

"I'm not here to drink." Qiao Jin leaned over and opened the leather buckle of the musical instrument case, but he didn't open the musical instrument case. Since he dared to come, Qiao Jin had the consciousness to enter the dragon's pool and tiger's lair.

"I'm Deborah." The woman finally spoke, and Jokin raised his head instantly, because this woman had the same voice as that illusory Deborah!Mysterious and elegant.It's just that, compared to Deborah, the woman in front of her, even though her voice was steady, even with a trace of kindness, was mixed with a trace of majesty, which was enough for Qiao Jin to eat a pot.This aura of a superior person cannot be cultivated in a day or two.

"The voice is very similar." Qiao Jin did not express his attitude, but said something without thinking.

The mysterious woman suddenly smiled and shook her head: "You little guy, if I hadn't watched you grow up, who would know what your words meant."

"Ok?"

"Deborah is a good child. I was very lucky to see a mutant who turned into a diamond. I wanted to cultivate it well, but unfortunately, I was killed. However, I was a blessing in disguise. The dead Deborah actually met you "The woman smiled and raised her wine glass, "Emma Frost, you can call me Emma, ​​or you can call me the White Queen like everyone else."

"White Queen? You have been in my body for so long, so what do you want?" Qiao Jin frowned, and the professor even made mistakes.In the past few years at school, Qiao Jin asked the professor about this matter, but under the careful inspection of the professor, there was no trace of Deborah!This made the professor think that it was a sequela left by Jokin's special ability. After all, anything could happen if the special ability of a mutant was abruptly sucked away!Like hallucinations?fantasy?Fortunately, in the future, Qiao Jin did not receive much influence from Deborah, so this matter was delayed.

I thought she was just bewitching herself to gain great strength and do some exciting things.But it wasn't until last night that Qiaojin realized that he was really wrong. The so-called "devil" Deborah, what kind of demon is there! ?But a living person!Maybe, like the professor, a mutant of the psychic category!

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A new volume, a new beginning.The top ten new book list on the home page, thank you everyone.Don't talk nonsense, let's talk about reality. The chapter tomorrow morning is a big chapter of [-] words.