[Zhongyingmei] Nurse saves the world

An Qi didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to meet the live version of the big change.

To be precise, they watched a big man transform into a beautiful brown-haired beauty in front of them.

"This...what the hell is going on—" Sam approached Angie with a strange expression, "...what are you doing?"

"Breast attack," An Qi said very calmly, "Well, it should be true, and it feels good to the touch."

As she spoke, she looked down at her chest with a slightly melancholy expression.

Sam: "..."

He decisively chose to change the subject.

"So is this her ability? Uh, it's just changing into another person?"

"Sam, do you remember that blond woman we met at the gas station?"

Sam responded quickly, "You think they're all the same person?"

Angie gave a little grace, "When she appeared in front of us in the image of a man, didn't she also say something strange? 'Meet you again', on the way from New Orleans to New York, apart from her, we Never met anyone else."

This can also explain the natural behavior of the blonde woman when she met her in the Metropolis - at that time, they really met for the first time.

"When are your two friends coming?"

Angie and Sam are now in a motel in Brooklyn waiting for foreign aid—William Lennox, Seymour Simmons.One of them is a member of the US Special Forces, and the other is the head of the seventh district of the government's mysterious organization.

"Soon," Sam looked up at the quartz clock on the wall, "it won't take more than ten minutes."

"That's good." Angie stretched her waist, and sat down on the sofa relaxedly, "I want to eat Brazilian barbecue tonight, for the sake of helping you so much, huh?"

Sam smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand for an OK gesture.

An Qi went outside contentedly and chatted with the bumblebee for a while, then ran to the toilet to wash her hands, when she raised her head to get the towel next to her, she suddenly froze.

In the translucent round mirror, a little bit of blue light spilled out, and they surrounded An Qi's body, kissing her skin mischievously.

"Ah..." An Qi's expression was a little disappointed, "I'm going back."

Three or four cars stopped outside the motel one after another. William Lennox, who was wearing a leather jacket, got out of the car first, exchanged glances with Seymour Simmons who appeared next, and they went straight to the room where Sam was staying. In the middle of the day, the boy was very pleasantly surprised, and excitedly knocked on the door of the toilet.

"Anqi! Come out! William and the others are here!"

no answer.

Sam frowned, and called again tentatively: "Anqi? Are you there, Anqi?"

"Sam." William signaled him to step aside with his eyes, and then took out the gun from his waist. He opened the safety catch, moved carefully to the toilet door, and then kicked the door open——

——"Tick, tick, tick, tick,"

The faucet that has not been fully closed is slowly dripping water.

In the narrow space with an unobstructed view, no one can be seen.

……

"Angie!"

The girl turned her head when she heard the sound, her amber eyes bent into two crescents, "Good morning, Peter."

Kuaiyin was still carrying two big bags of food in his hand, he raised his eyebrows as if feeling something, and asked with a smile, "Are you in a good mood?"

Angie: "Well, I had a very interesting dream last night, and I got a very generous reward."

After the first experience trip, An Qi got 500 experience points. Experience points are indeed a good thing. They can be exchanged for drawing times or used for skill upgrades.

"So, to celebrate your good dream last night—" Peter raised the food bag in his right hand, "Would you like to come to my room to eat pizza together? Jean and Scott will come too."

Angie: "Pizza?"

Peter: "Well, I bought three different flavors, all of which are the most popular flavors of B's ​​family."

An Qi blinked, "That store seems far away?"

"It doesn't seem like it's really far away," Peter followed her and blinked, "But do you think that's a problem?"

"Oh, of course, it's not a problem for you at all." An Qi glanced at the plastic bag in his hand, "Is there any fruit flavor? Like banana pineapple or something."

"If you wish—" Peter didn't know when there was another bag in his hand, "Bananas, pineapples, and apples, you will like them."

"Okay." Angie pursed her lips slightly, with a bright smile in her eyes, "Thank you, Peter."

Kuaiyin’s room is very much in line with Angel’s imagination of most boys. Clothes and trousers are scattered on the bed, posters are pasted on the walls, game consoles and CDs are randomly piled on the carpet, and the glass cabinet is neatly arranged. Made a lot of figures.At first glance, it was definitely messy, but it was not sloppy, at least Angie didn't pull out the smelly socks from the corner of the sofa where she was sitting.

Peter put the pizza drinks he bought on the coffee table one by one, Angie picked up a small bottle of yogurt, and was looking through the bag for a straw when Jean and Scott came in.

"You are really inseparable all the time." An Qi joked casually, "Coffee or drink?"

Qin: "Is there any Coke? I want to drink Coke."

Scott: "Then I want Sprite."

Afterwards, the four sat on the sofa in a circle, with different drinks in front of them. Peter really couldn't understand Angie's behavior of serving pizza with yogurt, and when he handed over the banana pizza with one-eighth of the most pulp His expression was a little weird.

"You have really special taste."

An Qi accepted everything, "Thank you for the compliment, you have a good eye, and this brand of jujube yogurt tastes amazing!"

Scott leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, and the red quartz glasses on the bridge of his nose refracted red light in the sun: "I still remember Professor Hank giving us a cooking class last semester..."

"Wait, isn't Mr. Hank teaching chemistry?" An Qi looked confused.

"Actually, he also taught us computers." Qin shrugged, "It's like a professor who not only teaches us physics, but also biology, science, art and psychology. Well, psychology is an elective."

Angie's expression suddenly became indescribable.

"Peter's chemistry score is very good. As for cooking—" Jean tried to suppress her smile, "Mr. Hank said that if his ability is related to cooking, it must be at the Omega level."

Angie: "...Wow." This is really a fresh and refined way of criticism.

Kuaiyin glanced lazily at Qin, not caring at all that she was digging out her dark history in front of her new friends.

An Qi took a bite of pizza and asked curiously, "Is there no cultural class in school? The kind that introduces oriental culture."

Qin shook her head: "No, but the professor has always been very powerful. I think there is nothing in this world that he doesn't understand, right? If you are interested in oriental culture, you can also go to the office to talk to the professor."

Angie: "Is that so..."

"Are you interested in this?" Peter asked.

"I like China very much. With its 5000-year history and unique heritage, this country holds a very special place in my heart."

In the body of Angie Riggs lived a soul named Bai Angie, a soul from the far east.

The girl was holding the yogurt box in a daze, and the sunlight outside the window fell on her face, leaving a faint layer of golden edges, which also outlined her beautiful outline.A little bit of light came into the eyes, and the amber pupils were extraordinarily bright, pure and transparent, shining like the best gems.

Peter couldn't help but looked at her a few more times, and then he seemed to come back to his senses, and took a big sip of coffee with the can in front of him.

After the small gathering time, everyone went back to each room to do their own things.In the afternoon, Charles gave a history class to the senior students. In addition to telling about the development and changes of mutants in the past few decades, he also ordered a few students to come to the stage... Bah, fighting on stage is considered a simulation practice.

This kind of link can only be tried by senior students. After all, most children can't control their abilities, and they don't know what it means to stop.

An Qi watched with gusto from the audience, and even felt a little regretful that she didn't bring melon seeds. After a while, Professor X ordered two more male students to come on stage, one of them was wearing a black T-shirt and black trousers, and his ability was to control ice.

An Qi was taken aback for a moment, and her thoughts drifted away involuntarily.

——"I can cure it, but I have to wait for half a day. The purification skill has a 12-hour cooldown."

— "Thank you, Angie."

——"An Qi, we all owe you our lives."

Speaking of which...she didn't say goodbye to Sam properly, and she didn't help Bumblebee in time.

"An Qi? An Qi!" When she regained her senses, An Qi happened to see a palm passing in front of her eyes, "Don't be distracted, the professor was still looking at you just now."

An Qi immediately regained her spirits, "What's the matter? Did you call my name?"

Peter glanced at her lazily, "Of course not—don't be distracted in the professor's class, 100% will be discovered, this is something everyone knows."

An Qi touched her nose embarrassingly, "Sorry."

Afterwards, she was fully motivated and listened to the class very seriously. Unfortunately, the principal seemed to hold a grudge by accident (?). Before the class was about to end, he actually called An Qi and another girl to the last class. Front.

An Qi went up in a daze, and then returned to her seat in a daze.

"No, this is the end?" Nothing happened just now?

"Angie, is this your ability? Invalidating the harm of others?" Peter asked.

Angie: "??? How did you come to this conclusion?"

Peter motioned her to look at the black-haired girl on the front right, who was Angie's opponent just now, "Polina can launch a mental attack on the selected target. She obviously attacked you just now, but you didn't react at all."

The corner of An Qi's mouth twitched, as if she really wanted to say something, but she stopped talking for a while, and then swallowed all the complaints in her heart.

After the history class was over, it was followed by Charles's art class, which was aimed at those lower grade children, but Angie still ran into the classroom with the cheek.

After 5 minutes, she started to regret it.

Mr. Xavier really knows the principle of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. The art class is very special. He asked all the students to form a circle, and then manipulated the wheelchair to slowly rotate the circle to give lectures to the children, taking every student into consideration perfectly.

An Qi huddled in a corner with a complicated mood, watching Professor Charles make a 360-degree circle with a smile on his face, and muttered something.

... 2x speed must be crazy.

An Qi sighed, and the cat walked to the back door ready to escape.

"Angie."

The familiar gentle voice suddenly sounded, An Qi's movements froze, and she turned around nervously.

"Where are you going?" Charles asked with a smile.

"..." An Qi swallowed subconsciously.

"I...I want to go outside and release the prehistoric power in my body."

"The power of the wild?" Charles obviously couldn't get her point, "What is that?"

"It's just... I want to go to the bathroom." An Qi closed her eyes as if she was dead, "Go to the big one!"