Superhero is my ex boyfriend [Zhongyingmei]

In the empty and quiet space, Charles lowered his head and did not look up at the countless figures of mutants in red. His deep eyes reflected the red light, looking tired and powerless: "Eric, I said It's-"

"I can't find her."

Tired of ineffective explanations with the other party, Charles slowly closed his eyes, interrupted contact with Eric, and took off the instrument on his head.

The handsome face was pale, hidden in the gradually dimming space.

Those tiny light spots as broad as stars dissolved in the darkness and disappeared.

so tired.

Charles put his hand between his eyebrows and whispered to the people around him, "She disappeared, again."

Hank asked anxiously: "Have you been taken to some isolated environment, and you can't find it for a while? Is it dangerous?"

Qin thought for a moment and said, "No. When she woke up, she disappeared from the range of the professor's perception. This is definitely not the effect of external force."

The professor suddenly raised his head, his deep eyes reflected the vast and boundless darkness, at the end of the darkness flashed a sharp edge for a moment: "We have been wrong all along."

There was a slight tremor in his voice: "We always thought that ten years ago, the puppeteer killed Abigail out of madness, because he committed suicide after killing his daughter. We all thought he was crazy. But we were wrong."

"If Abigail is still alive, who can be sure that the puppet master is really dead?"

Hank is the clearest about the medicine he developed, and he immediately reacted: "Perhaps our perception of this medicine has been wrong, because the dose of three medicines is enough to kill, except when the puppet master went crazy and used it in Abyss. Except for the two copies on Gail and himself, we have no chance to experiment at all, maybe this drug is just for a short period of time to suspend death, and to cover up its connection with other mutants?"

"I have greatly weakened the toxicity of the drug in ten years. Maybe it just happens that Abigail's life is too high, and the dose is not enough to kill?"

The professor slowly lowered his eyes.

Qin suddenly covered her mouth and took a step back in shock.

Hank's reaction has always been relatively slow. He is neither as sharp as Qin nor as wise as a professor. Looking at the reactions of the two of them now, he asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

The professor turned his head slowly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Then how do you think the puppet master knows the properties of the potion so well, and can use the dose so accurately?"

Hank was startled, and remained silent in the darkness for a long time. After a long time, he murmured to himself in a low voice: "How many people has he killed with the medicine I made..."

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The dilapidated room was full of all kinds of knives and tools. A man with too long hair was sitting in front of the dilapidated sofa, looking at the only light source in the gloomy room - the noisy TV.

Due to the darkness in the room, the light from the TV was too dazzling, reflecting the man's eyes covered by his hair.

The report was played intermittently in the noisy voice:

"At six o'clock this afternoon, New York was attacked by mutants. Magneto King Eric Lanshere planned another terrorist attack..."

"The whole of New York is in chaos, and most New Yorkers claim that they have fallen into the most terrible nightmare in their lives..."

A sad smile appeared on the man's face.

There was no one else in the room, so his hoarse voice was extra loud: "Eric doesn't have the ability to paralyze the whole of New York."

"My good boy is finally back."

A gust of wind whimpered in through the shattered window, and made a slight sound as it blew past the hanging objects of unknown contents all over the wall.

The light from the car downstairs shone in from a distance, and the pale light flashed past dozens of sleeping faces hanging on the wall, and then faded away in the dark night.

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Loki was gagged by a huge force, struggled in vain on the bed, but was suppressed to death by the other party, he didn't want to say anything anymore, and simply lay down on the bed with a face of despair, his eyes fixed on Looking at the ceiling above his head, he didn't want to talk anymore.

Abigail stood aside and poked her fingers, smiled awkwardly, and said to Carlos in a gentle voice like a child: "Carlos, Loki will be unhappy if you do this, shouldn't you let him go?" Woolen cloth?"

Loki lay there with a look of lovelessness on his face, not even wanting to look at Abigail.

However, even though Abigail had been so careful, he still touched one of Carlos's messy nerves, and he turned his head sadly, and looked at Abi with wide eyes in disappointment. Gail said in a disappointed tone: "Hey? He has treated you like this, and you still like him so much!"

Rocky was so frightened that he almost rolled under the bed if he hadn't been pressed by Carlos.

Abigail slapped herself on the forehead.

In fact, she didn't say a word all the way.

But as we all know, Carlos is a worry-free good boy who can self-orgasm without the need for others to squeak. The ruthless prince cruelly abandons Cinderella's bitter drama.

During the period, Abigail tried to interrupt him with words such as "actually", "that what", "your sister, will you die if you listen to people carefully", and "shut up!" point, but all failed.

Carlos sat on Loki's chest, and said sadly and sympathetically, "He just watched you go to prison!"

Abigail: "...you get up first, you will smother him to death."

You suffocate him and we don't even have a place to hide.

Carlos clutched his chest with heartache: "He obviously treated you like that, give up, Abigail!"

Abigail covered her eyes and couldn't bear to look directly, wanting to laugh and cry at the same time.

Loki, who was being held down by him and couldn't turn over, rolled his eyes angrily.

Abigail threatened: "If you don't let him go, we won't be good friends anymore?"

However, she never expected that after saying these words, Carlos froze in place, tears rolled down from his big eyes, and murmured in disbelief: "Aren't we good friends anymore?"

Abigail wanted to die for a moment.

Who will tell her how to communicate with a self-talking alien?ah?

Kill her, kill her?is it good?

Carlos let go of his hand trembling, covered his mouth, and cried with tears: "You abandoned me for him! I like you so much! I took you out of prison and came to see him for you! But To you, it doesn't matter at all!"

"Never like Abigail again!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped off Loki's body like lightning, covered his mouth and ran away in tears.

Abigail: "..."

Awesome, my Carlos, who directed and acted a bitter drama in which he took a girl to find a lover but was ruthlessly abandoned by the girl, and he acted so intensely.

Rocky was finally able to breathe, and his whole body was limp on the bed, taking a big mouthful of fresh air.

Abigail stood beside him rather nervously, trying to redeem: "Where is this Carlos..."

Just when she lowered her head and poked her fingers in great confusion, Loki stood up at some point. He was wearing thin pajamas, and a lot of his chest was exposed when he struggled just now. Abigail was so scared that after taking a look, he immediately stood up. Turn your eyes away and make an unyielding expression of "I didn't see anything, even if I saw it, I wouldn't say anything".

Rocky sneered and asked, "You don't have anything you want to tell me?"

Abigail was frightened, and subconsciously said, "Nice breasts."

Loki: "..."

Abigail:! ! ! ! !

Wait, wait, what did I say, what did I say? !

At that moment, Abigail had the urge to plunge headlong into the ground and bury herself in it for the rest of her life.

Loki's hair fell down, covering his delicate face, adding a layer of sternness to the whole person. He took a step closer and asked, "Do you like me?"

Abigail: ...

She was embarrassed to speak, for fear of hurting the other party's self-esteem.

Loki took another step closer and asked, "But I abandoned you?"

Abigail: "..."

Well, stop talking and let me kill you.

She covered her head and hid in a corner, with no way out.

At this time, careless footsteps suddenly sounded outside the house, accompanied by a man's rough laughter: "Loki! What a coincidence, you haven't slept yet! Let's talk about the coronation ceremony in a few days' time? Hahahahaha!"

"I'm so happy! Loki?"

Loki's face turned pale suddenly, and he froze in place. He quickly circled around, picked up Abigail horizontally, and stuffed it directly into the quilt.

Abigail was suddenly covered by a quilt, and she struggled unwillingly to get her head out: "Hey, hey, aren't you a dignified prince?"

Loki pushed her to the corner of the bed, pressed her head back into the quilt again, and whispered at a very fast speed: "The one outside is my stupid brother."

Before Abigail could speak, someone covered her head again.

Loki had nowhere to go, and looked too suspicious standing up, quickly turned on the bed, and pushed Abigail, who was wrapped in the quilt, behind his back.

Abigail: "...you are so heavy..."

Loki gritted his teeth: "Shut up. When you are discovered, you will wait to go to prison for the rest of your life."

Abigail was almost smothered to death by the quilt, and said gloomily, "Suffocated to death..."

Loki maintained a perfect smile that was extremely willing to talk to his brother at night, and lifted the quilt by a corner to let Abigail breathe.

So Thor, the god of thunder, who was so delighted to be the future king of Asgar that he couldn't sleep at night, was about to talk with his younger brother at night by candlelight. As soon as he entered the room, he saw his younger brother sitting on the bed stiff smile.

as well as……

In the quilt behind him...

There was a touch of soft brown long hair that obviously belonged to a woman.

Thor froze at the door, staring at the even more embarrassed Loki in embarrassment.

My brother has grown up.

Then should he pretend that he didn't see it, or should he pretend that he didn't see it, Saul, who had a low EQ, thought very depressedly.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow at three o'clock, I want to die...

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small theater:

Rocky: Do you like me?Where do you like me?

Abigail bites her handkerchief: chest.

Rocky: ...