[Zhongyingmei] Crowdfunding a heroine

Clark Kent, now known as Clark Joyce, travels the globe in search of his past.

When the dazed drunk got up, he just passed Clark.

The female boss Molly spat at the man's back, then turned her head and glared at Clark.

"Why are you standing there? Boy! Go to work for my old lady!"

……

Lena can invade Clark's heart, just like she has done to so many people before, but now she meets an acquaintance from her past life, she suddenly wakes up, and realizes that she is abusing her ability.

Did Clark do something wrong?

The previous invasion of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, manipulating and guiding them, can be said to be for self-protection; the gangsters that invaded Baltimore later, can be said to be punishing the villains; old people selling cotton candy on the street, walking by with high heels in red skirts and talking on the phone Gorgeous women, vagrants with nothing to do... What is the purpose of invading these people's minds?

For no reason, she just did it, and because she could, she invaded everyone she met.

It's like a child stepping on a snail's shell, laughing loudly, just doing it for no reason, how close is the distance between pure goodness and pure evil.

"You should be careful about yourself." Maria came over and stroked Lena's hair with a hand like a dead tree.

"But you are me," Lena said.

She took out GGK1202, and the light golden solvent flowed in the transparent test tube, magnificent and mysterious. From dreaming to monitoring thoughts, and then affecting the psychology of others, Lena never gave up developing her own abilities, and was always eager to get more.

The existence of the mysterious man is like the sword of Damocles hovering in the sky, like the second boot hidden in the unrecognizable place. Lena must keep running forward to escape this fate of being controlled .

But the ability she lives on is also bestowed by the mysterious man, which keeps her in a state of anxiety all the time.

"Are you real? Am I real?" Lena held Maria's hand, "...I want to find an answer."

The golden solvent slowly flowed through the blood vessels, Lena walked into the bathroom, pressed her face against the mirror, felt the whole world suddenly wake up, and threw a glance at herself.

She was listening to all of Baltimore.

She also heard an echo from Baltimore.

"Mommy," the little boy pointed to the sky, "the rain has stopped."

"Yep!" Mom pressed the little boy's shoulder, "but you can't play outside until the sun dries the ground, Chris."

Little did they know, dark red ice crystals were growing and proliferating beneath Baltimore.

The pigeons hovered in the square, and then flew to the sky together. Lena felt that she had become everything. She was an entertainer singing in the underground passage, the kitten in the pet shop looking at the window through the cage, the oldest tree in the depths of the forest. Cypress trees, abandoned yachts moored in the old ship port, weeds born under the abandoned railroad tracks that cannot grow... It probes its head, trying to break through a spring.

But it can only continue to sleep forever in autumn.

The red frost melted the ground into a huge cavity, and the workers who were still repairing the underground pipes in the rainy day climbed out, took a cup of hot coffee, and looked up at the sky that had just passed away.

"Look, Jack!" said the companion suspiciously, "There seems to be a red snake underground."

"I bet you're crazy about girls!" Jack pressed the device and pointed it out to him. "There's not even a mouse in here!"

It hears the beating of the heart, countless hearts are beating, the old life is dying, and the new baby is crying.

It knows that they are sinners, eats the flesh of innocent people, but can walk in the sunshine, and it feels that it has become sunshine, and it can easily deprive them of their lives, send the guilty to hell, and the good to heaven.

But who is it?

Countless beating hearts form a disorderly and harmonious movement, in which it looks for its own one.

It found the calmest one, beating powerfully and firmly, the rhythm never changing, the owner of the heart began to run, but the other's chest was still stable, it felt a different kind of tranquility——

The turmoil and noise of the world slowly left it.

The owner of the heart knocked heavily on the door, calling out, "Lena—"

Lena opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.

The next second, her body began to shatter and weather. Outside the bathroom, Maria disappeared into the air like bubbles. Lennart grumbled and put the milk cup on the coffee table.

Lena's clothes fell in the bathroom, and her body regrouped on the sofa where Lennart was.

She "consumes" the boy and is reborn.

The child's clothes were scattered on the floor, Lena took out the bathrobe, wrapped it around her body casually, and opened the door.

She smiled and stretched out her hand, pressed it on Clark's chest, then leaned closer to his face, and said softly, "Is there anything else? Mr. Kent."

"Uh..." Clark raised his hand, "I forgot to tell you...my name is Clark Joyce."

"Exchanging names?" Lena raised her eyebrows. "My name is Lena Lee. I'm about to take a shower. Do you want to come in? Joe?"

With that said, she blew into Clark's ear, and was pleased to see the small town boy take a big step back.

"...No." Clark said with his head down, "Baltimore is not safe, you have to be careful."

"Then see you next time." Her light green eyes were backlit, showing no emotion.

The door closed slowly.

……

Lena blinked.

For the first time, the world was extremely clear in her eyes.

There was an old scalded scar on her left arm, which also disappeared at this time. She walked to the mirror, took a deep breath, and her face slowly changed, becoming completely unlike herself.

Lena stretched out her hand, and the whole arm turned into a dark red crystal, and then dissipated in mid-air.

The bathrobe fluttered down, and Lena's whole body melted, and then reunited not far away. When the last piece of ice crystal combined into a complete human form, she transformed from a lens into a real human being.

She stretched herself and put on her clothes again. Maria appeared on her seat and continued knitting. Lainate picked up the little bear Carla who fell on the ground and complained: "You can't protect Dora at all." , only I can protect her."

Lena rolled her eyes: "You haven't chosen yet?"

Lena has never seen the so-called ability to give life to dead objects. Of course, the ability to resurrect the number of times is bug enough in itself, so you can't expect too much.

Lenat has been picking and choosing, so his favorite bear Dora is still just a bear.

"They don't deserve it." He repeated the answer stubbornly.

Lena opened the window, the sunlight was just right, illuminating the sparkling stagnant water, the broken gold shone, the man stepped on it, and there was a fine splash of water, he raised his head, revealing a pair of gray-blue eyes, harder than gems , wider than the sky.

Lena draws the curtains to lock out the sun—

Everyone has secrets.

Now is not the time.

……

"I'm sorry, sir, but just a little bit is enough, Shirley hasn't eaten for a long time." The little girl begged, holding Clark's arm. Three minutes ago, she had just tried to steal Clark's wallet.

But Clark had no wallet, and there were only two dollar bills in his pocket. The sky was covered with clouds, and evenings in Baltimore were always accompanied by various crimes.

"You stand here." Clark looked up, turned and ran to a bakery, and when he returned after buying a bag of baguettes, he found that the little girl had disappeared.

He frowned slightly. At present, he can do clairvoyance, thermal vision and concentrate on strengthening his hearing.He heard a dozen people gathering around the alley.

The little girl yelled, pointed at Clark and said, "That's him! I saw him chatting with that brunette in the tavern!"

The brunette...referring to Lena?

"How is Shirley?" Clark looked at the little girl and asked.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing his words, the crowd burst into laughter. The leader stopped laughing, took the bag of baguettes from Clark's hands, threw them on the ground, and slowly raised his feet to crush them. With a straight face, he ordered his subordinates, "Take this kid away."

Several people approached and shoved Clark, who hesitated and finally decided to defer to the group—he wondered if Lena was in trouble.

"Why? You are going to attack me because I talked to that woman?"

"Don't be smart, kid!" The leader frowned and took out a gun and pressed it against Clark's back, "Go forward."

They are located at the entrance of the underground passage, the sky is low, dyeing the whole sky dark red, they trudged along the line of the abandoned subway station, and Clark heard a loud noise when they were far away from their destination. The sound of running water.

"What's your relationship with Lena Lee?" Kirkle Laurent, one of the local power leaders, leaned against the railing, picked up Clark's skirt, and pushed him against the fence.

This seems to be the groundwater release gate in Baltimore. Clark glanced at it and confirmed that there are a lot of explosives and guns here: "What do you want to do to her?"

Laurent slapped Clark's face with his hand/gun and threatened: "Now I'm asking you a question! Don't play tricks."

Clark stared at him silently, then suddenly kicked Laurent's waist, hooked his calf and fell backward amidst the gunfire.

He jumped into the current.

……

Of course Lena didn't take a shower.

She changed clothes and immediately checked out of the house, took the child to find a real estate agent in Baltimore.

"Are you sure? Miss." Alice Chick, who works in an intermediary, raised her hand and clicked on the map. "The only requirement is a large enough basement... Then I recommend you No. B118, Feysac Street. If you buy it with money, the owner of this house will give you a second-hand gold cup."

"Okay, if there is a model or a three-dimensional drawing of the room, I think I can pay now." Lena smiled.

"You are the most cheerful customer I have ever met, thank God!" Alice shrugged, "Of course, I will get it to you now."

The transaction went smoothly. After Lena took Nat and left, Alice's colleague asked her: "What does that lady do? It's so refreshing."

"Who knows? Maybe a psycho killer," she exaggeratedly raised her hand in a circle, "Whoa—a big enough basement!"

The author has something to say:

You have to wait until a turning point before you can continue to engage in option emm

After all, the author thought the heroine was in New York.