Superhero is my ex boyfriend [Zhongyingmei]

After slamming her back against the car door again, Abigail finally understood what the madman was saying.

The other party was obviously not willing to slap her in the face, and just grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her against the car door to vent her anger. However, this time he failed. Stand up as gracefully as possible in front of you.

And, making an indifferent gesture, leaning his shoulders on the car, he asked: "Is this the car you came to pick me up? It sucks, don't you have a better car?"

Amid the murderer's constant cursing just now, Abigail heard the general idea—he was poor, but the Anna he said disliked the poor and loved the rich, so she abandoned him and left with a rich man.

The other party obviously couldn't accept the fact that his beloved girlfriend had empathized with someone else, and for this overly paranoid person, Anna was his life-saving straw. After Anna left, the string in his head completely collapsed, and he sank ever since Into the dark and boundless sea.

However, for this man, he still loved the former Anna deeply, and killing her could not relieve him, so he looked for someone similar to her, and killed her again and again to vent his anger.

Abigail keenly discovered from his words that for this murderer, the most terrifying thing was not being arrested by the police, but "Anna" leaving again.

What's more, he is now emotionally erratic and delirious. Once new emotions overwhelm him, he can't remember what happened in the last moment.

Sure enough, this question worked. The murderer with red eyes stood there blankly, and asked in a daze, "You...you left me because of this?" Standing in place, he tried to reach out his hands to "Anna" in front of him.

The most painful memory of the past was awakened by someone. The moment the other party lost his mind, Abigail took the initiative for a very short time, slowly moved her body to the exit of the alley, and her eyes quickly passed over the gun on the other party's waist— —During the fight just now, he put away the gun, and Abigail knew that she had to escape quickly when he let down his vigilance and before the gun was pulled out.

She stood up straight, took a step back and took off the high-heeled shoes on her feet, and said slowly and calmly: "Didn't you say you love me? This is the best you can give me? Are you lying to me?"

The lunatic with bloodshot eyes in front of him seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and there was a slight pain on his face, and he said repeatedly: "No, no! I... I can give you better, as long as you are willing to be with me. Go back! Really, I swear!"

Abigail considered the words, kicked the high heels far away, took another step back, and guided him to say, "So, this is not your car? Your car is parked outside, right?"

The most urgent thing is to leave this alley and go to a more open place. Maybe Peter can find her when he looks for her.

The last ray of hope flickered in her heart.

However, before Abigail had time to catch her breath, the other party seemed to sense her intention to escape in an instant, and suddenly drew a gun from her waist, aimed at Abigail, and said angrily, "Come back!"

Abigail immediately stood up as she said, but the moment she stood still, her eyes passed over the murderer's shoulder, and she saw a figure in a very dark corner.

Abigail was taken aback.

She can be sure that the other party is standing far away, looking at this place calmly, but with that leisurely posture, as if he is completely out of the way.

I couldn't see his face clearly, but from that leisurely posture, I even felt that he was quietly watching a good show, or even waiting for an ending.

...Peter?

Is he here?

Half of the other party's face was hidden in the boundless dark night, and the other half was reflected in the dim light of the street lamp. He stood so far away. If Abigail read correctly, there was a smile on his lips. Smile, like a beast hunting in the dark night.

However, Abigail had no time to be lost in thought. He saw the bloodshot eyes of the lunatic holding a gun, approaching Abigail step by step from the shadows, and gritted his teeth, "I knew you must Will leave me, I know it! No matter how many times I kill you, you will definitely find a way to leave me!"

He was already extremely agitated, but now he laughed ferociously: "So, if you die, will you stay by my side forever?"

A terrifying sharpness flashed in those blood-red eyes, he pulled the trigger with his finger, and the bullet rushed to Abigail's head!

At that moment, extreme fear and unwillingness enveloped Abigail's heart. She almost clenched her ten fingers together, and a terrifying force gathered between her fingers. However, she always thought that it was just a dying person. Hallucinations, until she eagerly opens her eyes—

The bullet was suspended in the air, and the man in the distance walked over slowly.

And what completely captured Abigail's attention was the murderer on the ground who was struggling and trying to scream out. He rolled around on the ground in embarrassment, bound by vines growing out of nowhere. Hands and feet, sharp thorns quickly grew on the vines, piercing his skin one by one!

Abigail still clenched her fingers subconsciously, until she saw the thorns growing in the opponent's mouth, she screamed, took a step back, and lost strength in her hands.

The moment she loosened her clasped fingers, the flesh-piercing vines on the opponent's body quickly stopped growing, and began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Abigail was terrified.For a moment, she thought that she was dead, or that she had hallucinations in a coma, but soon she realized that was not the case, because the bullet was still in mid-air, reflecting a faint and extremely dim light, like A deadly poison is hanging in Abigail's throat.

The man in black approached slowly, and stretched out a hand in front of Abigail. The bullet that had been hanging in the air fell from the air as if it had lost its support, and landed in the palm of his hand.

Watching him play with the bullet, it seems that it is not a bullet that will kill people, but a round toy, lying leisurely in his palm.

When the man in front of him spoke, his voice was low and hoarse: "It really didn't disappoint me."

Abigail instinctively felt that he was also a very dangerous person, and wanted to retreat, but seeing that this person could control bullets so freely even without a gun, even if she wanted to escape, where could she escape?

The other party approached, and his calm and handsome face floated out in the dark night.The corner of his mouth was clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. He looked Abigail up and down as if he were looking at an object: "I have been observing you for so long, and I thought there was a mistake in the information."

Standing in front of this man, Abigail felt a kind of fear that she didn't even have when facing a murderer.

Maybe it's because of his calmness, maybe it's because of the face with a smile on the corner of his mouth but no smile in his eyes, maybe it's because of... the bullets in his hand that he can play with freely.

Out of fear, Abigail took a step back and tried to escape.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bullet that had been hanging down in his hand suddenly floated up, spun around like a living thing, and aimed at Abigail's forehead.

Abigail steadied herself immediately and stopped moving.

So, that extremely threatening bullet hung down limply again, and landed in the opponent's palm.

"Abigail, why are you so afraid of me? After all, I'm your savior, right?"

The other party laughed, and this time, there was a sporadic smile in his eyes.

Like sparks, flickering in the dark night.

"If I'm not mistaken, your father should have a good relationship with Charles Xavier. Since he is Charles' friend, he is also my friend. If you are willing to recognize your father's friendship, how about calling me uncle?"

Abigail thought to himself, he saved his life, who knows what this guy did to make the people on the ground look like that.

As if aware of what she was thinking, the other party came closer and whispered in her ear, but said with great certainty: "You can see clearly, it was not me who killed you tonight, but yourself. Charles is on your body You put a lot of effort into it, right? It's a pity that his experimental product still failed, and you couldn't be an ordinary person in the end."

Abigail was startled suddenly, the cold bullet had already stuck to her forehead.

As if the life-threatening fear was still at work, Abigail subconsciously clenched her fingers. At that moment, the handsome face of the man in front of her changed slightly. His finger that was originally manipulating the bullet froze. On the skin, like a rash, a few small bulges appeared.

But as the bulge got bigger and bigger, it was soon clear that this was not a rash at all, but a small thorn that broke through the skin like a sprouting plant.

The man focused his eyes on his hand, and the smile on his mouth became more obvious: "You can change the attributes of the living organisms around you at will. You are really a surprise."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his thorny hand and smiled gracefully: "I'm Eric Lanshere. Of course, if you don't like this name, you don't have to call me that."

"Or, you can call me Magneto."

The author has something to say: Lao Wan and the professor are both young!Young state!Fasha and Kazumi!It's so beautiful!

This article modifies part of Marvel's timeline for plot needs, so it is very different from Marvel's real timeline!So don't spray me, spraying me is useless!

I love you, yay!

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