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Charles looked at these children in a mess, and wanted to laugh angrily: "Alex, you also added to the chaos?" As the oldest one, Alex could only silently cover his head and lowered his head in embarrassment. out of his sight.

what can he doOf course it's following the girl I like.

Peter stood up first, his face was flushed and he thanked Kurt in a low voice for helping him up, and he stood obediently with the young couple who had stumbled up.

Qin has always been sensible and obedient, and has always been a role model for outstanding students. She bit her lips and looked around in embarrassment. Agree with Dolly."

Tony spread his hands in disbelief: "What? How much have you all heard?"

Peter replied weakly under his stare: "Uh... I can't hear very clearly, I can only hear 'brainwashing', 'white paint' or something..."

Natasha raised her eyebrows expressionlessly: "That means you have been eavesdropping outside the door since the beginning?"

If it weren't for the fact that all the adults in the room were concentrating on intensely discussing important matters, even though these children were either mutants or Avengers, they wouldn't have noticed anything strange...

Unexpectedly, the wiretapping technique she taught the two children could be used so quickly.Natasha hardly knew whether to be happy or angry.

Dolores took another step towards them, her tone still firm: "I'm serious! I really want to treat him."

Everyone's attention was drawn back by her again, but she didn't get what she wanted. It was Steve who objected first: "No, Luo, this is not what you should do, it's too dangerous."

Captain America looked at her resolutely: "We will find a way."

Dolores bit her lip unwillingly, feeling like a bucket was left out in the cold, everyone was digging into the corner, insisting on researching to scoop up the water with a colander!

As the bucket, she can't wait to jump into the water to prove herself!

"I really can, you don't know how good I am!!" Dolores stomped her feet impatiently, and the brown lambskin soles made a fidgety and crisp sound on the floor: "I've done it once before!"

"Then you fell into a coma for several hours, and when you woke up, you destroyed three tenths of the building." Tony looked at her seriously, even sternly, his sugar brown eyes were full of doubts, which successfully blocked the girl After going back, the other party could only stand there angrily, clutching the hem of her matcha green skirt, and the pattern on it was distorted.

"Actually, I can... hold her consciousness. If I encounter danger, I can pull her back." Qin said awkwardly. On the one hand, she was unwilling to go against the professor's wishes, but as Dolores friends, she felt it was her duty to support her.She could see how much Dolores wanted to do something for Bucky, because Bucky was brought back by her awakening. Although Dolores was a little girl, she also had her own stubborn persistence and sense of responsibility.

Charles sighed as Jean found the knot, but...

Peter said pleasantly: "Oh! That's great, we have at least a 70.00% chance of success!"

Tony said angrily: "That still has a failure rate of 30.00%! No, teenagers and children have no right to speak in the adult meeting. Reject! Reject!"

He also patted the back of the sofa heavily to increase his prestige, a patriarchal demeanor.

But at this time, Natasha failed to stick to her position, and said euphemistically: "If Jean and Charles can be used as a contingency plan, then I think it's worth a try."

"What?!" Tony turned his head to look at his teammates in astonishment, and shouted in disbelief: "This is not a level-breaking adventure game, a 'brain-depth one-day tour' or something, the risk is too great!"

Steve's brows were also deeply frowned: "No..." His forbearance gaze stayed on Bucky's numb face for a moment, and he pursed his lips guiltily: "Maybe there are other ways. "

Raven and Hank glanced at each other, slightly puzzled by the conservative attitude of the Avengers, and there were also some younger children in Xavier, perhaps because of the long-term cruel and high-pressure situation of the mutants themselves, their understanding of the little mutants The attitude should be more severe. After all, when the danger really comes, weak children will not be given special treatment by fate. Their origins are doomed that they must constantly challenge themselves and become stronger.

Hank hesitated for a moment, then gently persuaded: "It's actually not that dangerous—you know, sometimes children just have to let their hands go and let them fly, otherwise they'll never grow up."

The corners of Rui Wen's mouth twitched because of this persuasive sentence that seemed like a golden sentence for raising children, and she felt that she was in some kind of science education lecture.

Let go of your hands and fly? ? ?

She resisted the urge to tremble and held her forehead, unwilling to look at the obstinate expression of the old father who was overly protective of the Avengers on the opposite side.

The only mature woman at the scene also felt headaches from her companion's stubbornness. She went straight to Dolores, who was happy because she had received support, held the girl's shoulders, and said solemnly: "I agree with you not because of me. I hope you can restore Barnes immediately, because I believe you have the ability to protect yourself, and do this with hard work and prudence, but if there is any abnormality, I want you to call for help and escape immediately, don't take chances .As the captain said, even if you can't do it, it doesn't matter, the adults will always find other ways, understand?"

Dolores immediately nodded and said, "I understand!"

Tony said angrily, "I haven't agreed yet!"

Steve also quickly said, "I don't agree either, no."

Natasha turned her head, gave them an undeniable look, but asked Charles: "Professor, as long as Dolly doesn't go too deep and go astray, if there is any accident, you or Jean, there is a way to get rid of it." Did she force it out?"

Charles was silent for a second or two with a complex expression, and then he said helplessly under Dolores' pleading eyes: "Yes."

The human brain is full of mysteries. In fact, he doesn't dare to guarantee that she will be completely in a safe range, but it is still possible to forcibly pull her out.

Tony and Steve's disagreement was obviously powerless. Seeing Dolores' insistence, Tony could only stand aside reluctantly, crossing his arms and protesting in silence.

Charles asked Steve to help Bucky onto the relatively soft sofa. Steve sighed, but compromisingly complied. He stood by the sofa worriedly and made the last effort: "Lo, you There's really no need to take that risk."

Qin took the lead in sitting on the sofa on the other side, letting Dolores rest on her lap. The blond girl shook her head stubbornly: "No, I can do it."

Dolores held Qin's hand and found that she was as nervous as herself, and even her palm was also hot and humid. Qin took a long breath and stared at her: "I will make sure you are fine."

"I believe in you too." Dolores said softly, and smiled at her.

Raven and Hank thoughtfully led the children out, leaving the scene to Charles and the Avengers.The two brothers and Kurt could only go out obediently, looking back at the closed door every step of the way.

Dolores lay down, and Natasha sat beside her. She lowered her head and combed her long hair with her fingers. Her low voice with a reassuring smile made her relax a little: "Remember to promise Pass me."

Her warm fingers gently ran through her hair, and then gently touched her face, itching slightly, Natasha held her other hand, whispering softly, making her feel like being coaxed to sleep a feeling of.

She nodded with a smile and whispered, "I will."

Jyn and Natasha held her hand tightly, which gave her a wonderful sense of security, even though Bucky was lying on the sofa a few steps away, her consciousness was about to be swallowed by the master's consciousness. Sneaking into his brain, her tense sense of crisis was ignored at this moment, and Dolores even gradually felt drowsy.

The room was so quiet, she could hear the cooing of pigeons outside the window, passing by, the sun shone in, and Jean and Natasha's red hair was shrouded in it, as if a thin halo hung over their heads.

She heard Charles' gentle voice guiding her like a light in the dark.

"Close your eyes, Dolores, you can sleep."

She closed her eyes wearily, feeling that her consciousness was being pulled by a powerful force to a certain entrance.

"Follow my voice, Dolly, what do you see?"

Dolores' body and consciousness seemed to be in two different dimensions. She closed her eyes, but instead of darkness, there was a door in front of her.

"White wooden door with a house number on it, 132A."

Steve was very surprised. He sat beside Bucky and said in disbelief, "That's the house number of Bucky's house!"

132A, across from my house, and Bucky and I spent our entire youth in that alley.

Tony stood up straight with his arms folded. He walked quickly to the sofa and complained in a low voice: "Don't say it so loudly." What if you disturb them!

Steve looked at Charles apologetically, but the other party smiled and shook his head at him: "It doesn't matter, she can only hear what I say."

The girl lying on Qin's lap closed her eyes tightly, and asked with a puzzled face, "Charles? Who are you talking to?"

It felt like their brains were on the same channel, Dolores was now only consciously communicating with Charles' brainwaves, she couldn't actually feel her body talking.

"It's the captain. He said 132A is the house number of Barnes' house."

"Oh? Then do I go in directly? Did I just enter Bucky's brain?"

Dolores put her hand on the brass doorknob, hesitating.

Charles pondered for a moment: "Go in."

Dolores took a deep breath nervously: "Okay!"

She unscrewed the handle, and slowly pushed the door open. With the long creaking sound, the world behind the door was not an ordinary American family in the 40s as she thought, but——

"Uh, this isn't Bucky's house, it's just a very long corridor." She hesitated to go in, the inside was white and bare, as if she was inside a square straw, the doors on both sides almost merged with the walls As a whole, there is only a black frame line that seems to indicate, indicating that this is a door.

"Oh wait...I think..." Dolores muttered vaguely, and Charles immediately raised his heart, thinking that something had happened to her, but before she finished speaking, he A large mottled snowflake appeared in front of my eyes, like an old TV with poor model acceptance, and the picture gradually became clearer.

Charles raised his eyebrows in surprise: "...What is this?"

"Oh! It's really possible to send you the picture I saw!" Dolores said happily. As her eyes moved, the picture in front of Charles also swayed left and right, and what she saw was transmitted.

He didn't expect that Dolores had learned how to transmit images without a teacher, and he immediately let go of the raised heart, and said with a helpless smile: "You are such a bad photographer, Dolly, don't shake around... ..”

"Okay." Dolores immediately stopped looking around, and asked again: "Go in?"

"No, wait, I have an idea." Charles asked her to close the door.

"Do you remember the long corridor that Xavier leads to my office? Think about it carefully." He tempted, Dolores thought about it on the other side, and immediately said: "Remember!"

"Okay, think about what it's like there, and then open the door."

He watched Dolores unscrew the doorknob at the other end, the snow-white behind the door has become the familiar long corridor, the sun shines through the glass windows, shining on the unstained wooden floor, On one side is the oak gate of Xavier, which stretches in an orderly row indefinitely, and there are ornamental dogwoods and lush foliage plants in the corridor.

"Wow!!" This was much more cordial than the snow-white and empty corridor, and Dolores cheered in great surprise, and trotted in.

Although the scenery outside the window is very fake, like a pasted mural, no matter how you look at it, there is only one angle, but Dolores also understands: "This is created according to my will!"

Confirming the conjecture, Charles chuckled softly: "Yes, that's right—where are you going?"

The screen trembled violently and approached the exit of the white wooden door. It was Dolores running. She quickly turned back and closed the door again.

Charles immediately saw what Dolores seemed to be doing, and only hoped that she would not fantasize about any scary things, such as fire-breathing dragon ghosts and demons. After all, anything can happen in the world in the brain, and the uncontrollable imagination is the greatest. question.

Just when he tried to stop Dolores, she had already reconstructed and opened the door excitedly.

Accompanied by Dolores' burst of laughter, Charles saw a very impactful scene from the unclear picture——

In the corridor at the door of the principal's office, a large group of stick-painted pink pigs made deafening snorting noises one after another. They said in a messy and cheerful voice, "My name is Peppa! Humph—this is my brother George! Humph!" -"

These magical pink piggies are all over the place, being chased all over the place by a My Little Pony, and the hallway is filled with inexplicable rainbow glitter.