The host of salted fish raised by the father of the system [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Is it not good to live? . .

An Huan sighed as she managed to find some clothes that were easy to move. At this moment, she understood the hardships of the little spider.Seeing the scattered poker cards on the coffee table, with a flick of his slender fingers, a poker shot out and was deeply nailed into the wallpaper.

Anyway, whether it's a bat dart or a bat cloak grappling gun... any part of Batman's body is too expensive for her in the mall, because she is too salty and penniless on weekdays, and now she buys everything Sorry.

Salivating looking at the Batplane Batmobile Batmobile armor in the mall, each of which can be exchanged for thousands of points of health, An Huan instantly had the urge to rob the Batcave, but when she thought of the old fan of the Bat Family, she immediately quit heart -

Want to contact Professor X or Magneto?Or SHIELD?

Thinking silently, Counseling Baoan directly P off the extreme fraternity and SHIELD, logically speaking, as long as there are mutants bursting out with superpowers...Professor X will definitely feel it?But looking at the current situation... Maybe there is a backstop or a mutant shielding facility?

Volatile thoughts can't help but turn to some video materials circulated by the X-Men on the Internet. I don't know how many parallel comics have been synthesized by the obsession of this ghost world. Anyway, the professor and Magneto seem to be genetically aging due to mutants. It's pretty slow.

To be honest, the current Professor X seems to be a beautiful version... If Meicheng is not like that because he is too powerful, the situation where people either want to fall in love with him every minute or want to find someone to fall in love with him every minute is still very strange. dangerous……

Also, Kazumi with hair!Those eyes really seduce people to commit crimes! ! !Can't suck!

Logically speaking, it is the safest way to tell the professor... But she is always a little worried, after all, if she gets involved with a mutant and fights, the death of an ordinary person is a nest of death!Who knows if it will be accidentally injured?

Looking at Regina's virtues that are easily overthrown by punks, even if she has mutant abilities, she is still a weakling who has not mastered them——

I don't know how many broilers were borrowed to transfer, An Huan tried her best to send the address and some information she found to Xavier School for Gifted Youth by email, and then quickly wiped out her traces.

As for whether it will be brainstormed by Professor X?Absolutely!However, he is protected by the system father, so there should be no problem of being discovered... An Huan, who understands some common sense of American comics, is still confident that he will not be discovered. According to the general situation, mutants at the level of the professor are already nuclear weapons, and they have nothing to do with the government The tacit understanding made him not easily set foot in areas other than the school without major events.

So although the professor will pay attention, it should be impossible to deal with this matter personally. It's great to come to the X-Men to deal with it.

During the waiting period, it seemed to be quite peaceful here, and I don't know what the name is. It seems that there is no idea of ​​moving for the time being.

So An Huan kept a close eye on the movement of the slums, and at the same time disguised himself, planning to fish in troubled waters.It's fine if there are no accidents, if there is an emergency on Regina's side, she will sneak in and sneak away her good friend——

"If I leave it alone, I will have a bad conscience in the future..."

The body that belonged to Batman was straight at this time, and the silly smile that belonged to ordinary people that had been hanging on his face completely disappeared.

An Huan didn't realize that her expression was as gloomy as that of Batman in the dark—

The next day.

An Huan observed the entrance and exit of the underground parking lot of the building through the gap in the curtains. The surveillance camera allowed him to easily find the entrance of the well-disguised underground floor. An Huan was a little startled when the bat system detected a large underground space.

"You can't be so lucky, right? It would be a lot of fun if it was a Hydra..." Mumbling to himself, An Ran put down the curtains. His current position is not a good place to observe, mainly because he dared to involve mutants As long as the person in charge of the research institute is not stupid, the house with a good view around it will definitely be noticed by eyeliners.An Huan, who always likes brainstorming, and Batman's instinct, let him cautiously find an old one-room apartment that has not been lived in for a long time, and he did not foolishly rent a house to buy a house.

An Huan arrived here after a simple disguise, with only a laptop, a small amount of outdoor equipment, compressed food and water.

He made up his mind that if there was no movement from Professor X within three days, he would have to save his little friend by himself.Because three days is a safety limit, if you are doing an experiment or doing something else, you will first conduct a detailed inspection of the experimental subject, and at least there will be a three-day quarantine period similar to disinfection and physical examination.

Of course, if the purse company went out of their way to just catch the mutants and kill them...then he had no choice but to treat Regina as unlucky, since he'd done his best for a friend anyway.

Under the stalking, An Huan borrowed a surveillance bat camera from the master of the system, and he could definitely do it if he was asked to do it, but there was really not enough time.Although he had prepared some things earlier, most of them were not for combat. An Huan spent a few months in this world really leisurely.

Even preparing the bat system is mainly for his own convenience, thinking about having a smart housekeeper at home in the future, think about it, right?What is Bruce without Alfred?

The occasional small bats flying in the air did not make the security personnel at the door vigilant. There is a place similar to a guard’s room at the entrance of the underground parking lot. Looking in through the glass window that is occasionally opened, you can see a monitor inside, which seems to be equipped with a camera. .

In addition to the security personnel patrolling the door, there is also a security guard staring at the computer in the concierge.

Well, as far as the slums are concerned, at least the external facilities of this company that doesn't know what it does...

At nightfall, An Huan, who was awakened again by the vibration of the mobile phone in her arms, stood up silently, approached the window, and put on her tactical glasses at the same time.

At the entrance of the underground parking lot, a semi-old pickup truck slowly stopped.Several people poked their heads out of the car window and looked at the tall security guards who were patrolling back and forth not far away. The headed one said disdainfully, "Who can these wastes stop? They can only stay in this slum scare ordinary people."

Sitting back in the car seat, the short-haired man snapped his fingers, "Let's go in." A red light flashed in the darkness, and the engine of the pickup, which seemed to have a special heat wave effect, started and rushed directly into the underground parking lot——

The electric retractable door blocking the front disintegrated silently in the air, and the security guards waving batons and holding pistols in the porter only came to shout a few times, and the person fell to the ground.Seeing the pickup truck rushing in from the entrance, there were screams and loud noises everywhere it went, "Is this the X-Men or the Brotherhood?" An Huan was a little puzzled. Still relieved.

Then he slipped out of the window of the room he was in and landed on one knee. His all-black windbreaker was blown up by the wind. Although the thin scarf and glasses covered most of his face, he still made Bale's version of Batman look so handsome!

"You're so fucking handsome——" Glancing at the handsome self on the porter's window, An Huan boasted, and immediately ran into the underground parking lot with her long legs.These mutants who don't know where they come from don't care whether there are people following them to fish in troubled waters. The evidence is that they have no one to support them at all...

Anyway, whether they are careless or proud, it is a good thing for An Huan.

The lights flickered amidst all kinds of noises. I don't know how many people poured into the spacious underground parking lot to start a scuffle. From time to time, vehicles parked on the parking spaces made harsh metal friction sounds, and sparks scattered all over the place. Move down——

A few mutants confronted dozens of heavily armed burly men. Judging from the well-founded advances and retreats of both sides, and the tacit cooperation, they are either professional mercenaries or special forces, and they are all ruthless characters who specialize in killing...

There was a burst of gunshots mixed with the sound of fists hitting flesh, and An Huan squatted in a corner of the bloody Shura field, swallowing hard, "Hey, oh, I I want to go home……"

But no matter how much she crippled her body, she was still Batman. She was so frightened that her claws were numb in the chaos of the battle—but she clasped her hands into the wall very steadily, and climbed up little by little.He quietly moved to the underground entrance, kicked his feet lightly, and the whole person performed a backflip on the roof, and slid directly into the entrance corridor.

An Huan pressed the mirror of the tactical glasses and connected to the bat system.In just a few seconds, the counterfeit version of the bat system has already downloaded the map here, and the poker cards that replaced the bat dart cut off the cameras and alarms in the underground work area along the way.

Seeing An Huan carefully looking around, and the trembling cowardly look, the system that had been as quiet as a chicken suddenly squeaked, "The exchange body can activate the empathy mode to remind the host that there is life energy around to absorb. An An, who was hooking the ventilation pipe and sticking to the ceiling to avoid a group of heavily armed and strong men, was almost reminded by the system to fall from the ceiling. He was a little surprised, "The life energy I collected can be counted as the life energy I collected if I didn't kill it? Don’t I worry about money if I stay on the battlefield for a few years? Wait… what does empathy mode mean?”

The metal-like magnetic voice of the system, similar to Jarvis, sounded without ups and downs, "When the host is unable to fully exert the ability of the exchanged body, call the name of the exchanged body, and then determine the age of the exchanged body, which can be hypnotized by the subconscious mind. I." After a pause, the system continued, "It's like multiple personalities, and the host's soul exists in the protective shell like watching a movie, so that it won't be overwhelmed by fear." An Huan silently watched herself being splashed by the pollution. The windbreaker that was covered in blood and gun smoke and dust, took a long time to ask in a crying voice, "Didn't you say it earlier!?"

Say it early!As I said earlier, I would do it myself!No matter how subtle the God of the Night is, it's useless!

This year's host is so useless and scumbag (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!

The author has something to say: Recently, the author of the message system here in Jinjiang seems to be unable to reply to the message. The author is here to thank the little babies for the landmine nutrient solution collection and message~~Thank you for your enthusiastic support~I love you`~