[Zhongyingmei] Big Tengu

In the pitch-black dungeon, the rusty walls dripped with reddish water droplets, and the stench of corrupted blood lingered for a long time, blending perfectly with the messy moss.

The young and handsome big tengu bowed his head and knelt in the iron cage. Two rusty iron chains passed through the wings behind his back and twisted into a twisted arc on top of his head. Several blood-colored roses were wrapped around his slender body. On the body, the roots penetrated deeply into the hideous wounds, absorbing the last nutrients.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, the boy with downcast eyes looked like a prayer in hell, the only holiness left in the darkness.

Weird and beautiful.

.........

How can it be!

Although the big tengu with a big brain hole really sees his own image like this.

However, the reality is that Ootengu's body is covered with blood and mud, which has nothing to do with the above picture except the severe pain in the wings.

Well, it doesn't matter, because Daniel's description perfectly avoided his real image.

If he can describe a dirty, stupid guy who is curled up in pain in a cage like this, Daniel can give himself 110 points, and he will be proud of the extra 10 points.

Ahh... It seems that the cleanliness addiction that I have given up treatment for many years is expected to be cured, Daniel loosened his hands that were cut behind his back, thinking happily in bitterness.

Different from other hysterical people who were on the verge of madness, during the day and night when he was caught, Daniel, who was in a good state of mind, completed the perfect transformation as fast as he could see death at home - unbearable pain - helpless - waiting for an opportunity to escape, and his psychological quality was beyond ordinary people powerful.

Short for short, big heart!

Praise for one of the leaders Daniel...

But it must also be admitted that no matter what kind of statistical system is used, such people have the greatest chance of surviving successfully, just like weeds on the side of the road, they can stand up tenaciously and survive in any environment.

After all, the boundary between life and death is often stuck at the moment of mentality change.

Daniel, who is both beautiful and talented, lowered his head again, pretending that he has been abolished, and has experienced the indiscriminate bombardment of modern police movies, keeping a low profile and waiting for an opportunity to explode. This famous saying has long been firmly in his heart. .

Moreover, I always felt that some incredible changes had taken place in my body during this period of time. I felt it carefully, but it seemed that there was nothing. Daniel lowered his head, looked at the mysterious lines on his chest that flashed away, and then thought about the things he was forced to accept. Medicine, the whole person is not well.

Therefore, Daniel put on a useless and infuriatingly decadent appearance on the surface-thanks to Charles for his precepts and deeds, secretly regaining his strength, investigating the enemy's situation, and always looking for opportunities to give them a lesson that can be remembered for life.

Big tengu, especially the big tengu taught by narrow-minded Charles, is not easy to offend!

This place seems to be underground, there are not many people here, maybe it is not a major research base, three or two cells are separated by special glass, which is convenient for researchers to observe the various reactions of experimental products, and it is also convenient for Daniel to summarize everyone's thoughts Law of action.

In fact, Daniel, who has super mobility, observed a big news just after he was imprisoned.

Nick was forced!

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Rewind the time to a day ago.

If possible, Trask hopes to make this day a lucky day!

He actually saw so many mutants at the meeting lobbying committee members to invest in the "Sentinel Project", and they were mutants with powerful abilities!

So, upon hearing the news that the mutant who controlled the wind had been arrested, Bolivar Trask, who had just escaped from the wind wall, rushed to the experimental base where Daniel was.

As early as a year ago, Trask had developed a drug specifically for mutants, as long as it was injected into them, they could be completely used by drug developers.

Daniel's ability seems ordinary, but the successive appearance of the wind wall and the wind whirlwind undoubtedly proves that his subtle control ability is far beyond ordinary people. If he can control Daniel...

Trask imagined a domineering picture of a storm passing by and thousands of cities reduced to dust, and he couldn't see his teeth with a smile.

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"Go ahead and give him an injection," Trask said to Daniel Nunu and ordered Nick behind him.

At this time, Daniel had just been pierced through his wings. The physical suffering and the fear of the unknown almost made him breathless. He watched the figure of his former friend walking in with a grinning grin. The unbreakable spiritual realm finally With a crack, tears welled up.

"Nick, it's me, Daniel..."

Nick's footsteps paused insignificantly.

However, Daniel's eyes had been blurred for a long time, he didn't notice this scene, he just continued to murmur in a low voice, as if he was immersed in a dream, a dream where he and Nick were still brothers.

The footsteps stopped, Daniel's hair was roughly grabbed and pressed down, his neck was forced to be exposed, and the straight hairs trembled to welcome the approach of the needle bit by bit...

"Nick!" Daniel shouted violently.

——The needle plunged into the neck and stopped.

"Dan... Neil", Nick's voice was unprecedentedly hoarse, and the overwhelming despair spread to almost every corner.

He was completely different from all the previous Nicks, but Daniel was shocked, and his heart was screaming crazily: "This is Nick, Nick is back!"

"Bastard!" Trask didn't come to see their brothers reunion. He took a sip, strode over while cursing, pulled Nick away forcefully, pressed his head and injected an injection without hesitation.

"........."

Daniel didn't know how to express his shock.

The scene in front of me was ridiculous, but it made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts for no reason. The strong Nick was injected with medicine like a chicken by the short Trask. Nick didn't resist at all, and he recovered in just a few seconds. Café style.

This is Trask's mutant-control potion in X-Men 2!

This realization flashed through Daniel's mind.

In the critical situation of life and death, he completely calmed down and thought about his situation in comparison with the movie.In the movie, as long as the drug is injected, it will be controlled by Trask, which can be said to be accurate. The only exception is the powerful Professor Charles, the only character who is deterred by drugs.

But Daniel didn't dare to gamble with his strength.

Trask's syringe was getting closer and closer, Daniel struggled desperately with all his strength in his life, flailing his limbs in an attempt to block it, his shaking wings were twisted by the iron chain, bloody and bloody, the pain made him almost faint!

There was a burst of dizziness in front of his eyes, and his overwhelmed body seemed to be unconscious in the next moment. Daniel could only repeat in his heart over and over again, that he could not be injected, could not be injected...

But in the end... nothing arrived.

Trask looked at the fainted teenager in the cage expressionlessly, and snorted disdainfully. He turned around, took out a delicate handkerchief from his breast pocket, wiped his blood-stained hands slowly, and walked towards the data recording desk. go.

"Go record," he walked around Nick and walked ahead, his tone as casual as if the other party was just an unconscious object.

Nick bowed respectfully, then followed silently, the end of his eyes swept over the unconsciously trembling red mass in the cage, a flash of struggle flashed in his eyes, but was instantly suppressed by another force, as motionless as a dead thing.

He was no longer the Nick Anderson Daniel knew.

The figure walked by, and the blood-stained handkerchief was thrown on the ground. It was stained red by the winding blood, reflecting the red lines on Daniel's body, and then blended with the ground the moment the sole of the shoe stepped on it, leaving no trace...