New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

When alone, the emotional display becomes relatively more reserved, and all thoughts are flashed in the brain instead of coming out of the mouth.

This is also the reason why most people walking on the street have expressionless faces.

If you hadn't turned on your phone to read the message Liz sent you, you would probably be expressionless.

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You can't help laughing just looking at it.

You don't know it yet, but Liz actually likes to read some funny news.

After thinking about it, the system that had been silent all this time spoke——

[Liz's favorability is also full, whether it's a man or a woman, it's easy to fall in love with you (pen refill)]

You said fuck off, Liz and I are socialist sisters.

Only then did the system escape without a word.But if this system rooted in your head one day has a physical body, then you can now imagine the bewitching smile on his face.

But it seems that your volume was a bit loud just now. In short, in such a quiet environment, the type that everyone can hear without paying attention... The strange man who was still some distance away from you seems to have heard it. Stop at your words.

You're a little shy, but you shouldn't be so selfless.

Simply let the music continue to play, and at the same time speed up the pace and want to pass him forward.

After walking a few steps, I saw a middle-aged man walking in pushing a wheelchair at the stairs on the next floor.An old lady sat on it.

You are really wondering why people pushing wheelchairs have to go this way, even if the elevator waits a little longer.What's more, the building over there also has specially repaired that kind of sloping corridors, mainly to make it more convenient for people with disabilities in wheelchairs.

This is also very dangerous. People sitting in wheelchairs will feel strong bumps and discomfort, and they are prone to fall.

Hard to understand.

You go down a few more steps, and when the other person is standing on the same step as you, you ask him, "Do you want me to help you?"

Occasionally lending a helping hand to strangers is fine.As a human being, you still have to be kind.

An impatient expression appeared on the man's face, and he replied bluntly: "No, get out."

Then he struggled to carry the wheelchair carrying the person up the stairs step by step, his steps faltering very much.You were rejected, so it's hard to say anything else, just glance at the other party and continue walking.

Just when you were about to turn the corner and go to the next corridor, the middle-aged man's hand suddenly slipped, and the handle of the wheelchair he held in his hand slipped off. Due to inertia, the wheelchair lost its balance and fell straight down. The rollers were facing your direction.The old lady sitting above also flew out.

The situation was so sudden that your first reaction was to freeze in place, watching this mess getting closer and closer to you.

Then both the old lady and the wheelchair floated up.

It seems that you have escaped from the limitation of gravity in an instant, and the things that were about to hit you are all floating in the air at this moment, as light as a feather.

You subconsciously looked at the man who was standing on the steps just now, and saw that his legs were already paralyzed on the stairs, pointing at the floating wheelchair and people with both hands, speechless.

No, do you remember that you don't have any special abilities.This kind of behavior that can be called contemporary magic is definitely not sent by you, so what exactly...

You retracted your gaze from the floating thing, and turned to look at the steps in front of you.

The brown-blond man who walked in front of you turned around at some point and looked at your position.He didn't speak, but the way he looked at you with slightly raised eyebrows was thought-provoking.As if, he has known you for a long time.

You just feel that the other person looks familiar, but you can't say his name.

Are there mutants in this world?

The risk factor rises linearly.

He stretched out one hand and pressed down slightly, and all the floating things were put down safely and fell to the ground again.

The middle-aged man who was frightened just now as if his soul had been taken away also came back to his senses at this time, and realized that he had special abilities, and suddenly became extremely manic, like a tiger with an extremely unstable mental state protecting its food, and was hoarse. He yelled at the other party to get out.

"You're a mutant!! You all deserve to die!!"

The person standing under the steps smiled indifferently, closed his palms in the void, and the middle-aged man flew up involuntarily, and slowly passed you to come to him.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in panic, his limbs swayed in the air in vain, after all he couldn't resist such absolute control, and obediently came to that person.

The man's eyes were fixed on the metal chain hanging around the stubby neck of the other party.Soon, the chain tightened inch by inch following the man's gestures, causing red marks to appear on the man's neck, and his breathing became short of breath.

He was expressionless, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.As you can see, he is, enjoying.

Enjoy the joy of playing with other people's lives in the palm of your hand.Ordinary humans without the X gene are naturally in this range——

You remember who he is.

Magneto, formerly known as Eric Lanshere.

God, what kind of shit luck are you?Next to someone's susceptible period, going out to play and meeting a murderer, going downstairs and meeting Magneto... You suspect that you are the one who makes instant noodles without seasoning packets.

Your eyes kept moving between the floating man and Eric in front of you. You quickly turned on your phone to call the police, and then pressed the 1 button. The phone and the earphone cable all left you and fell into the the palm of his hand.

Then, like in slow motion, the parts slowly disintegrated and finally turned into dust.

"Don't try to do stupid things in front of me," he said casually, and when those blue eyes locked on you, you could read the paranoid vindictiveness, arrogance, and other things he had always had What.

You don't understand here, in the part about him, what kind of role you played to make him look like that.

In your concept, you without the X gene, that is, a pure human being, is completely not the type he would like.

He has a deep hatred for humans.Because he was hurt when he was still a young boy.

He seemed to see what you were thinking, and sealed the door at the top of the stairs.

You have no choice but to step forward bravely and say to him, "Can you... let him go?"

The old lady fainted due to excessive fright, and now she is in a wheelchair and no one is taking care of her.It is obviously impossible for you to go, because the middle-aged man in front of you rolled his eyes, his face was red and purple, and he was about to die.

"Why?" Having said that, the chain wrapped around the man's neck loosened a bit.He observed the expression on your face with great interest, and even had a slight joking smile on his face. Just when you thought this matter was about to end, the chain contracted even tighter again.

That person struggled more violently this time than before, kicking in the air with his hands and feet together, as if he was carrying some substantial anger.However, he is like a drowning person, the more he struggles, the deeper he sinks into the whirlpool.

The change in your expression from relaxed to tense makes him enjoy watching.

"I told you to let him go!" You couldn't help but get anxious, you don't want to buy breakfast and you will encounter a serious case that leads to death.

Don't care so much, you take a few steps closer, and even grabbed his suit sleeve without fear of death, and said bravely: "Listen, I don't know what I did to you before, but this... this It’s between the two of us, there’s no need to involve anyone else. Besides, you probably don’t want newspapers to publish some unfavorable reports on mutants, right? For example, mutants wantonly use superpowers to threaten human life.”

You have said such a long paragraph, but you can't figure out which word drew his attention back.In an instant, he lost his desire to control and revenge over the man's life, and let the man fall to the ground, cough violently a few times, and then ran out of the door.

Now is your alone time.

The man in front of you pinches your chin to force you to look up at him, and even uses the other hand to gently pin your fine sideburns behind your ears, and carefully examines your face.

Of course he can't remember this face wrongly.

He clearly hates and hates humans, but he is still fascinated by it.

And this look... In fact, I was scared to death, but my eyes were shining brightly, and I was staring at him forcefully.

It made him think of stray cats on street corners.It is clear that he is not a cat lover, and he has no sympathy for these weak creatures. He just accidentally donates a piece of ham sausage and a small glass of milk for unknown reasons, and is caught by these kittens every time he walks through the street. trailing.

When he turned his head, he could see those amber stone-like eyes shining in the darkness.Seeing that he is not moving, the cat will make a weak meowing sound and approach it tentatively, acting like a baby, to see if the owner has the idea of ​​taking it home.

He's actually done that, too.This may be the only moment when the meager compassion in his heart shines.He actually picked up a kitten in the mud in the heavy rain, and even held it in his arms, taking off his coat to wrap around its small body.

No crying or fussing, only the faint ups and downs of the body during breathing indicate that there is still life left.

But how did the kitten repay him?

Even biting hard on his hand, the meekness shown that night when he picked it up no longer exists, it is completely untamed.

Then one day he broke through the glass and escaped, never to return.

……

He is brooding, and you meet his gaze without any worthwhile emotion.He doesn't seem to be looking at you, but looking through you to something farther back.

"What's your name?" he finally asked.

You answered honestly.After all, in your settings, you only have one name.

"You forgot everything...?"

He suddenly released his grip on you, and you took a few steps back, looking at his expression.

I saw his expression became subtle.There is an expression on that Germanic handsome face that you can't understand.

You don't understand, but instinctively shudder.

"It's okay." This sentence is like an absolution to you.

The next line is, "I'll remind you of that."

Your eyes are forced to reflect his face.