[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

A few days later, Logan brought back someone. Charles and Caliban didn't know her name for a while, but I knew it. I knew her the first time I saw her.

Laura, X-23, one of the most successful experimental subjects.

I looked at Laura in the house as if I saw me a few days ago.Of course, I'm a little better than her, at least I know what's going on because I'm familiar with the plot.

Logan introduced Laura to us and we all warmly welcomed her.This is a rare time for fun and relaxation.

"Now our family has expanded again." I said after applauding, I was really happy for Laura's arrival from the bottom of my heart.

Caliban nodded: "It's worth celebrating."

So we continued with our welcoming ceremony.Laura was very reserved when she first arrived, but she gradually relaxed under our enthusiastic offensive.At the end she also smiled from the bottom of her heart.

After a few days, Charles and Caliban's treatment progressed a lot, and within a few days they could return to normal people without being restrained.

After all, my healing ability is a cheat, and speed is natural. Without speed, it would be too useless.

We had lunch together, during which time Laura didn't say a word, and she said very little after the welcoming ceremony.To be honest, I didn't even hear a few words from her at the welcome ceremony.

After lunch Logan went back to his own business, he is always very busy, I understand, he is to get us on board the Sun as soon as possible.

I look forward to the day when the Sun Rider sets sail.

I thought that as the first comer, I should show Laura a little familiarity with the environment, so I smiled at her kindly and took the initiative to raise the topic: "If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me, and I can help you."

Laura glanced at me, her long brown hair softening the corners of her sharp brows, she wasn't looking at me, I didn't know what she was looking at.

“Túnoeres comoellos.” ​​(You are not like them)

"What?" I asked involuntarily, and then replied, "Porquédicese so Quées diferente" (Why do you say that? What's different?)

Laura was speaking Spanish, and I know some Spanish because a guy taught me it on a mission.

I can often speak some languages, after all, life forces me to do so.I used to think that my language talent was not that high, and the process of learning English was a bit difficult for me at first, but after overcoming the difficulties and learning other languages, I found that it was still easy for me to learn them.

But some are true, and I can't understand if the speech is too fast or the vocabulary is slightly complicated.I am not specialized in learning languages.

I could tell Laura was accommodating me when she said that, as if she knew I could understand it, because it wasn't at her usual pace.

But seeing her surprised look after I answered in Spanish, I thought she didn't know, maybe it was an accident.

Laura replied in English: "You must have lived in a stable place before."

I had spoken to Caliban about this subject, so it came back to me quickly when Laura brought it up again.

I became curious: "Why do you say that again?"

Many people have said that, not only Caliban and Laura, but also those in other worlds.Even if I tried to change it was quickly discovered.

Laura looked up at me a few times, and I met her gaze.

"temperament."

She answered me like this.

It turned out to be a mysterious and mysterious temperament... But is my feeling really that abrupt?

To be honest, I thought that the so-called "temperament" in me had changed after so many missions. After all, I haven't lived in a stable environment for a while.

"This may be because we don't have any superpowers there... I mean the overall environment is very stable." I realized that I had made a mistake as soon as I finished speaking, so I immediately changed my words, "The danger we face is not only accidents, but also crimes. Yes. Our crime rate is low and we are well protected by the police.”

Laura nodded: "I understand."

Laura and I sat on the chairs in front of the iron door, the summer wind blowing on our faces did not bring coolness, only more intense heat.It might be cooler without the wind.

"It's desolate here," I said, off topic because I didn't know what else to say.

Laura didn't pay attention to this, she picked up immediately: "But there are still a few trees."

"They will change everything, they will bring life to this land."

I nodded too: "I believe they will."

I believe that a single spark can start a prairie fire.

My relationship with Laura quickly heated up and we became fast friends.

Charles sometimes joked that we were like playmates from childhood, and we chatted very well.

I can only smile and shake my head at this.

Although Laura looks full of thorns, she is actually a gentle and good girl, and she is very considerate.We chatted normally.

"Leave early tomorrow morning," Logan said to us the next day.

"Have you got enough money?" I asked.

Logan nodded: "We are rushing to the pier now."

"We're going to Silda!" Laura screamed suddenly, as if provoked.

I know why she's screaming because that's where she wants to be, because that's where she has to be.

Logan's expression became serious, he looked at Laura and said word by word: "I said there is no Utopia there."

"She told me it was there, she said it!" Laura was still screaming. "It says so in the book!"

"That's fake! Everything in the book is compiled!" Logan's voice also raised, "There is no utopia in this world!"

"If anything, do you think we'll still be like this?"

Yes, if there is a utopia, how can mutants be reduced to where they are today?

The so-called utopia is, after all, an illusory thing that people expect.

Laura was a bright child, so she reacted quickly when she came out of the excitement.She looked at Logan stubbornly for a while, and finally just turned around and walked away.I saw tears in her eyes as she left.

Then I looked at Logan: "You said that to make her—"

"I know." Logan interrupted me, "but we must let her recognize the reality, otherwise she will only fall worse."

"Reality will not show her any mercy, it will attack everyone mercilessly."

Soon, I realized the meaning of this sentence.

I didn't expect someone to chase us when we were about to withdraw. To be honest, I almost forgot that there were them.

Oh please, how can I possibly remember?What I can be sure of is that we left earlier than in the plot this time, who knew they would come earlier too!I thought we could avoid them perfectly!

The butterfly's wings start flapping, and no one knows if it's going to start a storm until it happens.

Everyone had smiles on their faces before seeing those people, and then disappeared after Logan's reminder, and disappeared quickly, as if they had never existed.

"We have to hurry!" he yelled at us, picking up faster.

I also increased my speed: "We need to change our destination, otherwise we will be caught up faster!"

"I know." Logan replied to me, and he loaded the things into the car, regardless of whether there would be any damage. "Let's go to Silda."

I raised my eyebrows: "Really go there?"

I have doubts because Logan just had a hard time with Laura, and he rarely changes his mind.

Logan explained: "There were other people there too...Laura said her companions must have gone somewhere."

"Since there is an opportunity, then bring more people. There are not many people."

Then I helped Charles and Caliban get into the car, mainly to help Charles, because Caliban will have no problem as long as he does a good job of protecting himself.While Charles can walk but can't walk fast, there is not enough time to consume now.

You know, the healing skill is a skill after all, and it also needs a process of action.

When we were barely able to escape, those people's cars had already driven near the barbed wire fence.The ugly faces of those people can be seen through the car window.

"I need a pistol," I said to Logan.

Logan didn't look back at me, but said directly, "Behind the back seat."

I reached out to touch it, and I found one.The gun is a bit too big for me, but it’s enough to use it. The conditions are tough and there is no place to ask too much.

The car was driven fast by Logan, but there were so many people on the other side, it was difficult for us to pass through normally. If we wanted to escape, we would have to go through a hard fight.

I didn't want to go through a hard fight, so I decided to do something more.

I raised my gun and aimed it at the tires of the opponent's car.The tire was disassembled into countless parts in my eyes. I easily found the weak point, pinched it for a few seconds and blew it.

It's hard to shoot something that's moving while it's moving, especially when the target is small, but I managed it.

This is already an action I am familiar with and can no longer be familiar with. If I want to say what is the most useful skill I have acquired from those missions, I will definitely answer marksmanship, none of them.

I have gone from not knowing what a gun looks like, and thinking someone is setting off firecrackers when I hear the gunshot, to a small expert in burst shooting.

It must be admitted that the environment can greatly change a person. Many of my skills were learned while doing Gotham missions, and the missions after that were suddenly easy.

Cough, this is not polite, but Gotham City is simple and honest, you have to learn to blend in.Gotham is considered to be the most difficult task in normal tasks.

And this is also an important reason why I think I can complete the task of finding the hometown of the dusk wolf.

But obviously, I was wrong in my prediction, and it is not a normal task for Twilight Wolf to search for its homeland.

I left a bullet in the gun, after all, I still have room for myself when I can't find other weapons for the time being.

So I only blew the tires of three cars and missed one.

But it doesn't matter, this also relieves a lot of pressure, one-to-one is better than one-to-many.

Logan also took the opportunity to slam on the accelerator to increase speed, trying to rush through the barbed wire.It's a pity that my actions also angered the other party, and they also started shooting.

Bullets poured out of the muzzle like running water. An object as big as a car couldn't be avoided. The glass of the rear window was completely shattered.I run the cure to heal other people's small glass cuts.

"If there are enough bullets, I can kill them all!" I couldn't help clenching my fists and growling angrily.

Of course, this is also an exaggeration.The opponent is also a mercenary, and he will definitely dodge the bullet. No matter how hard I shoot, the opponent will not necessarily hit the fatal position if he hides.And without a fatal blow, there is no difference in the damage caused by the opponent's counterattack.

I have to admit, I have an under-fire phobia.There are traditional factors and environmental factors.I often look for ways to alleviate this phobia, but this time I didn't have much of a chance.

And now Laura took my hand and gave me a reassuring smile.

"It's okay, that's enough."

Yes, this is enough, after all, we are all still there, after all, we are driving, and only one of the other party's car can go.

The only walking car was really annoying, and we managed to get rid of it by forcing our way across the railroad.If there is no galloping train, maybe it will be entangled by it until some time.

The train roared past us, blocking the other side's progress.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief: "It's finally over."

It's just a euphemism, and I know it's never over.

...the only ones who will end are ourselves.