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Caliban stood at the door of the water tower, his nose twitching slightly, and he smelled two smells he had never smelled before.

Stranger, there is a stranger in the water tower!

Caliban was nervous.

What does the other party want to do to Charles?

Are you going to kill Charles?

what should I do?

Pretend that nothing happened, or rush in?

Caliban thought tangledly for two seconds, and then shouted in front of the water tower: "Charles?"

"I'm here."

Caliban breathed a sigh of relief at Charles's response.

Just when he wanted to ask something more and confirm the situation inside, the door of the water tower was opened, and a little girl appeared in front of him.

Caliban took two steps back, the hat on his head accidentally tilted, and he hurriedly put it on with his gloved hands.

"Uncle, come in."

Gwen said to Caliban and smiled.

Caliban looked inside warily.

"We have no ill will."

When Mike's voice sounded from inside, the person had already appeared in front of Caliban.

A look of panic flashed in Caliban's eyes, and he took two steps back. Seeing that Mike had no intention of attacking, he said warily: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"If you want to know, come in and have a chat."

Mike spoke to Caliban and walked back into the water tower.

Looking at the backs of father and daughter, Caliban thought for a few seconds, then smiled, shook his head, and strode in.

Why did he hesitate?

Apart from this life and this miserable life, what else does he have?What else is he afraid of?

When he walked in, he saw the man sitting beside Charles' bed and whispering something, while the little girl was sitting in Charles' electric wheelchair, spinning around in the water tower.

"Caliban."

Charles waved and excitedly introduced two new friends to him: "This is Mike Kent, and that is his daughter Gwen Kent."

Finally someone could listen to him properly and believe what he saw and heard.

This made Charles very happy. Even when introducing the two of them, he raised his chin high with a show-off expression.

Just like an old kid.

Caliban nodded to the two, still wary.

At this moment, Mike said calmly: "I have already said that I have no ill intentions towards Charles, you, or Logan."

As soon as he finished speaking, two scorching rays swept out at a speed that Caliban couldn't react to.

呲!

In an instant, a huge hole was torn open in the water tower.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Caliban's forehead.

What is this ability?

If you want to kill him, he has no ability to resist.

"Looks like you understand."

After Mike spoke calmly, he looked at Charles and said slowly: "Charles said there are new mutants, you should pay attention."

Caliban said hesitantly: "You don't know, he has Alzheimer's disease, what he said..."

"He is sick, but that doesn't mean he is a fool."

Hearing what Mike said, Charles snorted proudly to Caliban and said, "Did you hear that! Did you hear what my friend said? You two big fools!"

Caliban was speechless.

Are you saying your brain is normal?

But how can any normal person treat a stranger as a friend when they meet for the first time?

"What exactly do you want?"

"What don't we want?"

Gwen stopped in front of Caliban in Charles' wheelchair, looked up at Caliban, and said in a very serious tone: "Dad and I just want to help you."

Caliban was silent for a moment.

"Ah."

He didn't believe it.

But Charles said happily: "Did you hear that, someone is helping us! Someone is going to help us!"

Caliban's face twitched.

"I'll take you out."

Mike said something to Charles, and after Gwen pushed the wheelchair over, Mike held Charles in the wheelchair and pushed him outside the water tower.

Caliban said anxiously: "If Charles goes out, we will all be in danger."

"If he doesn't go out, you won't be able to resist if the disease attacks."

Mike said calmly and said to Gwen: "Take out those medicines."

Gwen nodded, put Charles' medicine into the bag, and quickly followed.

Seeing the three people leaving, Caliban stayed in the water tower for a few seconds, cursed in anger, and followed them cautiously.

He wasn't sure of Mike's true attitude.

What if he pissed off Mike?What would happen to Charles if he escaped?

Is Mike a friend or foe?Should he inform Logan?

Caliban's mind was in turmoil.

After following the three people into the factory, Caliban was stunned for a moment.

Mike was actually chopping vegetables.

"Wait a moment, I'll make you lunch."

Mike spoke to Caliban, and Gwen smiled and led Caliban to the dining table and sat opposite Charles.

"My dad's cooking is delicious."

Gwen showed off to the two of them, and seeing Caliban still wearing a hat, she asked curiously: "Aren't you hot?"

Caliban pulled down his scarf, revealing half of his face, and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

He has albinism, and his skin is abnormally white. When ordinary children see...

"Don't be afraid!"

Gwen looked at Caliban and said with a smile: "I have seen a very ugly man before. His face looked like it was fried in a frying pan."

Caliban thought for a moment, frowned in disgust, and was slightly stunned when he saw Gwen lying on the table staring closely at Charles, her eyes filled with distress.

What happened to these two people who appeared mysteriously?

He could feel the kindness between the two, especially towards Charles.

"Ahem, Gwen?"

Caliban looked at Gwen and asked softly: "Are you really not going to hurt us?"

"If I want to hurt you, why should I cook for you? Why can't I just twist your heads off?"

Gwen said impatiently.

Caliban thought about it for a moment, and it seemed to make sense.

Then give it to Logan...

Charles suddenly said: "Don't call Logan."

"Did you use your ability?"

"No, I used my brain."

Charles grinned at Caliban, his dentures clattering onto the table.

The scene fell silent, and Gwen couldn't help laughing.

Caliban picked it up silently, stood up and stuffed it into Charles' mouth, and said seriously: "I will believe you for the last time."

Charles smiled, tried on his dentures, and said, "I won't lie to you, they are really friends."

After a while, Mike brought lunch.

Chinese cuisine?

Caliban was stunned for a moment, looked at the tableware handed over by Mike, and said, "Thank you."

A few minutes later, Caliban finished his lunch and walked aside silently.

This time, he trusted Charles for once, and a person who cooks so delicious food must not be a bad person...

A strange reason appeared in his mind, and he chuckled.

If he was really helping them, how could he help them?