[Zhongyingmei] Crowdfunding a heroine

"Is it an auditory hallucination?" Clark held Lena's shoulders, and the other party gritted his teeth, his fingertips turning white.

"No...it seems true, who is calling me," Lena's voice trembled slightly, "Sorry, you guys are going back the same way, I have something to do..."

Her body turned into crumb-like crystals and disappeared, merging into the red crystal above her head. Clark and Magneto, the famous mutant, looked at each other... Magneto turned and left, but the direction was by no means returning.

Clark: "..."

"Wait... where do you want to go?"

"Go make someone pay the price," Eric said blankly, "don't stop me."

Clark sighed.

……

When Lena picked up Nat's collar, Maria who was on the side disappeared silently.

There's nothing wrong with that... because she's alone.

The so-called family of three in the eyes of outsiders is just a joke.

The boy opened his eyes blankly. This is a very warmly furnished room. When cleaning, Clark intentionally or unintentionally prepared the rooms for children and the elderly, and Lena acquiesced.

The desk lamp cast a warm yellow halo, the little boy with blond hair has soft and beautiful light green eyes, and a face that looks exactly like Lena, he looked at Lena silently, then smiled slightly, opened his arms like I want to embrace this grown-up self.

Lena looked at the other party indifferently, and then invaded the other party's thoughts.

She saw Dora the bear in the boundless darkness, and the stars suddenly began to shine in the darkness, the brightest of which was slowly dyed red, and the bear's mung bean eyes also turned scarlet, forming a smiling face It looks twisted and weird.

Lena touched the star.

[In the spiritual realm, Lena says to Lennart: "Samuel can be yours, but superheroes can't."

In reality, Samuel turned into a vegetable lying on the bed.

A tiny red maple leaf becomes a girl constructed of lenses.

Girl to Harry Osborn: "wearemaples."]

"You can control me, but you can't change me." Lennart was still smiling, "Because I am you, and I am the part you want to abandon the most, so you can never abandon me."

He said, "I am your container for evil."

Magneto's wife knocked on the door, and Lena threw the boy back on the bed and walked out in silence.

The woman seemed a little uneasy and asked, "Excuse me...I want to ask, is Eric back?"

"It's in the back," Lena said.

The beautiful woman smiled and said she would stay awake and wait for Eric to come back. Lena leaned against the wall, seemingly in a daze.

Then she asked suddenly: "Madam, you should know the identity of Mr. Lanshere, why did you marry him?"

Her question was very blunt, but the other party was not angry.

"Does love need a reason? The origin of love is a momentary heartbeat, and marriage is because I know that we all have the right to pursue happiness, the right to a better life, and it is not his fault to be a mutant, to be very powerful It's not his fault that he's a mutant."

"Even if it puts you in danger?"

"Even if we don't do anything, danger can fall from the sky, so why don't I marry someone who has hope and purpose?" asked this gentle and strong woman.

"What if... hard work is useless? What if your future is controlled? What if you can only do multiple-choice questions among certain options?" Lena's question seemed to be exaggerating.

This lady stood up silently. She is more than ten years older than Lena, but they still look like they are of the same generation. When she looks at you, there are always dots of gentle smiles in her eyes, Lena Na thought, no wonder a man like Magneto would like her.

The woman took two steps forward, reached out and patted Lena's shoulder tentatively, and after seeing that she was not resisting, she stretched out her hand... hugged the girl, and said, "You seem to have suffered a lot... Like Eric, I'm really sorry that I can't help you."

Lena blinked blankly and slowly.

"I... I am very strong, I can do more than you," Lena's voice twisted slightly, as if suppressing some emotion, "but I don't know what to do, my father said that he only hopes that I Just be a happy, self-supporting person, I was already close to it...but suddenly I became a wanted criminal, I..."

"And I'm like a schizophrenic lunatic, I don't know who I am when I wake up every day... madam," she said softly, "Madame Magda..."

"Let's solve the problem together, honey, don't forget who you were at the beginning," Magda Lanshere patted her on the back, "then even if you are forced to go astray, you can quickly get back on the right path, if Lose your goals and ideals, and you will slowly become a tool driven by power."

Lena gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "Madam, can you stay and help me? I think you are much more reliable than Magneto."

Magda looked dumbfounded: "Then what is your goal?"

"I want...to make my power valuable. If I want to live a peaceful life, I can deceive everyone by relying on my psychic abilities, and I can live incognito," but the mysterious multiple-choice question Let Lena dare not die slowly in hiding. Sooner or later, this kind of life will corrode her and make her give up fighting. "But my ability can do more. I hope to start with changing Baltimore."

"Tell me specifically what you think," Magda said.

“Baltimore needs a pillar industry where all the idlers get jobs, otherwise when the unemployment rate goes up, they’re going to go back to their old lives,” Lena said. , or man-made special attractions, or just build a prison to lock up the bad guys... Baltimore's jail is full of people I send in, but not enough to put-"

"But I don't feel enough..." She pursed her lips, "The more I know, the more confused I become. This is a city with a history of hundreds of years. If you catch a gangster on the street, you will find that several generations of his family are old. I was a punk, and I was trying to change the city at a young age."

"I'm like a complete moron."

"It's not like this," Magda pulled Lena out, the moonlight shone on their faces generously, "You already have an ideal, a goal, but you lack a method... Look, when you When you express it to me, your thinking will become clear, and your thinking will improve through constant communication, so I suggest you get more people's suggestions—"

Magda thought: For example, directly recruit a few professionals to work together.

Lena thought for a while, clenched her fist hard, and said, "Okay, I understand."

Since she can't handle Baltimore alone, everyone can participate.

She thought of the ability of "Nanfeng knows what I want, blows dreams to Xizhou".

——Why not make a holographic game with the main plot of saving Baltimore?It's not like she can't do it.

Magda looked at Lena who was inexplicably excited, thinking... I hope she really understands... maybe.

A long time later, when Ms. Magda worked overtime in the company and became a social animal, she must have never imagined that what she said at the beginning brought her endless overtime life. It can only be said that there is always a gap between the thoughts of special people and ordinary people. Dimensional wall.

……

When the time passed zero, Lena and Magda glanced at each other, then silently looked at the basement together.

"Want to come together? Ma'am." Lena held out her hand.

She made a chair made of red crystals, and she floated in mid-air. Ms. Magda sat on the chair, and the two walked through the ice crystal tunnel together.

"It really looks like a fairytale here..." Magda said.

"Yeah." Lena smiled.

Magda would not know... The colleagues who wanted to report their family were not ready, and the police who rushed into the house to arrest them were also confused, because it was Lena who made their plans ahead of schedule.She will not find that she is inexplicably unwarranted about Lena, and she can safely let the child stay at No. B118 Fesac Street. Magneto has not come back and has not been anxious or suspicious-the ability of mind control and psychological hypnosis is really too strong. Cheating, Lena sometimes wonders if she wouldn't have escaped to Baltimore if she had learned to accept her powers in the first place.

—Would she just get lost in power and become a real villain?

Eric and Clark were lying on the ground in a very good posture. Clark held Eric's left fist, and Eric pressed his knee against Clark's stomach. It seemed that the two fell down at the same time.

Most of the surrounding environment was destroyed, Lena landed lightly, and found that there were still deep fist marks on the steel bars that Eric had taken out from the ground... Clark was indeed not an ordinary person.

——If he was as violent as he was when he beat Eric back then, would those classmates in the school still bully him?

She beckoned helplessly, and the two woke up at the same time. Eric was full of vigilance until he saw his wife. Clark was much more dull, with a fearless blankness on his face, as if he was never worried that he would get hurt.

Lena walked over, took the big boy by the hand and helped him stand up.

"Did you have a nightmare?" she asked.

Clark nodded helplessly.

"I asked you to come back before midnight..." Lena wanted to laugh, although she didn't understand why, "I want to keep my urban legend character design, the guy who doesn't sleep at twelve o'clock will have nightmares."

The bearded Clark shrugged, and Lena turned to look at Eric again, and she read the other's thoughts almost instantly: "Don't worry, I've dealt with the follow-up, but if you go to trouble someone else, I'm not sure There will be no other omissions."

Magneto said coldly: "It seems that you are not very reliable."

Lena tilted her head slightly: "What do you think, Ms. Magda? I think you are enough to be my teacher. Let Mr. Lanshere fend for himself."

Magneto glared at her.

……

The next day, Magneto donned a strange purple helmet when he appeared.

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【You are busy with real things, and you think of your interactive novel.

You remember that you created three original characters, the heroine, the boss and the villain.

You think you should let the villain go out to make trouble, and when you think of making trouble, you think of Gotham.

You decide to throw Puppy in Gotham to interact with the Arkham fandom.

You wrote: The little milk dog who lost his memory went to Gotham to find his subordinates, which gave the heroine and the hero a chance to develop a relationship.As for who the male protagonist is... You have too many male gods and walls, and you haven't decided who to write yet.

And what did the little milk dog do in Gotham, you skip it and don’t write it. Isn’t this equivalent to a background story? 】

The author has something to say:

If you can’t find out who Magneto’s wife and daughter were when he was a worker, it’s Magda and Anya by default.

Set Magneto to appear later than the event where Clark's father dies

This is the case with the same people. There will be a lot of problems when the timeline is pushed. If there were superhumans in the world before Superman appeared, then the price he paid for concealing it would be meaningless.

So what kind of logic do I pursue when I write romance, I beat myself up every day, and tomorrow I will engage in interaction between male and female protagonists ==