[Comprehensive British and American] Will the golden boy fall in love with the women's clothing

"How long have I been in a coma?" Randall moved his fingers, only to realize that he was still holding the little girl by his hand. Lula tilted her head and leaned against her side, not waking up.

"About 6 minutes," Dick was a little nervous, observing whether there was any other discomfort on Randall's face, "...it was too sudden just now, did Zola do something to you?"

"Slightly influenced by him... Well, it's just an overload of information."

Randall propped himself up from the ground, and the aftereffects of the big bang still remained in his body consciousness. The pain made him grunt, and after a while, he felt a rusty smell in his throat.

"how is it now?"

Randall helped Lula, let the little girl lean against the back firmly, and then stood up from the ground.They were still in that laboratory, but the noisy voices and beating brain waves disappeared, and Zola's big face was frozen in the computer screen, motionless.

"He seems to be dead?" Dick said doubtfully. Before Randall woke up, he had already tried to study Zola's core data. In just a few minutes, he could only find some superficial things, but it was enough to see Dr. Zola's entire operating mechanism has come to a kind of stagnation.

"Well...it might be my problem." Randall shook his head, trying to get rid of the dizzy feeling in his head.

Zola found that Randall's mutant ability was like a mobile receiver that perfectly fit the physical requirements he needed, but when he was about to invade, he was suppressed by Randall's ability in reverse.

Maybe it's the body's self-protection mechanism, or maybe Zola's crazy and strong emotions touched the "Devil's Tears" that Lucifer gave Randall, and the emotions compressed in it burst out all of a sudden, viciously smashing Zola's entire body. Thoughts were washed over again.

No matter who it is, there is a limit to its endurance. Just like Randall, who was not proficient in controlling his abilities at the beginning, if he hadn't received the training from Professor Charles since he was a child, he might not be able to withstand the spread Empty and vast emotions in the world.And Zola, as a new-age cyberpunk robot (Tony) who transfers his own brainwaves through equipment to achieve immortality, has a minimum limit for the data he can accept, and the sudden massive amount of data is enough to make his processing center crash.

"If you haven't woken up, I'm going to blow the door open." Dick said, "There's nothing in Zola's computer, and he probably hid it himself. Zola has to analyze it thoroughly to find out."

"Then take him away." Randall reached out and touched the computer mainframe that Dick was operating just now. With a 'click', he opened the shell of the computer case, and the picture on the screen flickered. , the picture with Zola's face on it slowly opened its mouth, like a playback under negative multiplier.

"You——, to me, Ka——did it, what...—"

Zola struggled to finish a sentence, and only Dick could be seen in the camera's field of view. Zola was very angry, but his body (computer) function could not keep up with his expression, and he was a little irritated. up.

Randall pinched a chip and pulled it out of the host, the screen went black, and Zola finally disappeared into it.

The chip is not small, but it is a little hot. Randall twirled it with his fingertips, looked up and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about the big talk next time, and someone will answer you."

Of course, Dr. Zola couldn't hear what he said. All his consciousness was sealed in the chip he prepared for himself and couldn't come out. Although Randall worked hard in this area, Batman and the others definitely Interested in Dr. Zola.

"Hey—Nightwing, Landa, can you hear me?" After Dr. Zola couldn't interfere with the surrounding signals, they finally connected to the communicator again, and Tim asked strangely.

"Ok, connected." Dick heaved a sigh of relief, and bent over to hug Lula. The little girl was in a heavy sleep and didn't wake up. "Can you help us open the door of the laboratory?"

Tim responded at the other end, and the door of the laboratory opened slowly after a few seconds, "What happened just now, suddenly I can't contact you."

"Er, bumped into Zora," Dick said, "but that's sorted out . . . how's it out there now?"

"Good news," Iron Man's voice interjected, "The helper has arrived, and Hydra can't escape."

Spider-Man continued, "But there is still bad news, those experimental subjects have been released, God, these children have very strange powers, and I always feel that they are controlled-hey, they Why did you run away?"

"Let's take Lula away first." Dick and Randall left the laboratory, wanting to go upstairs and meet the Titans who came outside to meet them. Disturbing red lights flashed everywhere in the circular corridor, and chaotic footsteps The sound surrounds from both sides.

They stopped at the same time, watching the rounded corner warily.

Randall: "There seems to be something... wrong."

There was a crisp knocking sound on the metal wall, and a figure leaning against the wall came from not far away, "You are here! Don't forget to go this way, run!"

The person who came was Spider-Man. Four metal steel claws protruded from the back of the boy's spider suit. Following Peter's posture upside down on the ceiling, he fell around and tapped lightly on the wall. Below is a group of children rushing over, wearing uniform white lab coats, staring at Randall and the others fiercely.

Spider-Man launched a spider web, and the tenacious spider silk liquid restrained the children who rushed to the front.The child struggled in the extremely flexible spider silk fluid with his teeth and claws open, his eyes were red, as if Randall was some extremely delicious food.The people in front fell down and couldn't move, and the people behind just stepped on them and continued to rush forward. Fortunately, they were just children, and the speed was not very fast. Peter could only shoot spider silk fluid continuously to try to stop them. down.

"There are too many of them," Peter looked at Randall and Lula who was sleeping in Dick's arms, "I think it's better for you to get out of here first, they, uh, they're really weird!"

These should be children with special abilities, and they shot at Peter with a fierce light attack. Spider-Man dodged to the side vigorously, and the attack left a deep hole in the metal wall.

"You are right, but I think we have nowhere to go now."

Dick and Randall were back to back, and on the other side of them, there was also a messy sound from the other side of the circular passage, and a group of children rushed over from that end.

Well, now they are completely surrounded by a circle of children.

"Oh my God, how could Hydra have so many children!" Peter muttered in a broken voice, "...and they are all under control."

The kids had a clear goal, obviously Dick... Lula sleeping in his arms.

"Don't worry, I should be able to solve them..." Randall reassured.

The state of the children is very similar to those acquired mutants they encountered before. Their brains are chaotic and their emotions are unstable. His ability just now became a mess due to Zola, and there was still a smell of blood in his throat. Randall didn't know how long his remaining strength could last.

"Landa, don't force yourself."

Dick leaned against his back and said slowly, "The Superboys are outside, we can wait until they come over, Zola's lab is safe, even if these kids have strong mutant abilities, it's enough to stop them."

"That's too slow," Randall explained while mobilizing his remaining energy: "We have to find Selene, she is the key."

"What did you find?"

"Well, some connections..." Randall took a deep breath, and the invisible emotional energy spread around him suddenly, and wherever he passed, the children fell down in a row like leeks being cut , and passed out with a crash.

"Wow!" Peter Parker, who was attached to the wall, exclaimed, "This ability is too cool! I saw something similar on TV the other day—oh, wait, you and that lady It looks a bit similar, is that your sister?"

"..." Randall bit his lower lip tightly, not letting out a painful groan|groan, his figure swayed, and finally managed to stand still, before Dick realized something was wrong, he opened his mouth and said, "Guess is wrong , The high probability that you saw on TV is me——sorry, can I leave it to you to deal with it? They should wake up in a short time, and we have to find someone. "

"Oh, oh, it's okay, leave it to me! Mr. Stark will be here in a while." Spider-Man nodded blankly, as if he didn't understand what Randall was talking about before, but he understood the meaning behind it, full of Confidently complied.

Dick followed Randall and hugged Lula, leaning against the wall and trying his best to walk around in the open space. He was a little worried about Randall's body, but he could only see the thin back of the little mutant behind him.

The isolation suits had been torn when they were in the laboratory just now, and they took off the isolation suits because it would affect their actions. Randall was wearing the combat uniforms he had put on in Wayne Manor before. Wearing a tactical vest, which is bulletproof and can hold things, it is a little puffy, making Randall's limbs even thinner.

It seems that he hasn't had a good rest recently.Dick was rarely distracted during a mission.

In the past few days, he has been busy solving mutants, or investigating Lula's whereabouts, and even has a fever. Even if Randall showed that I was calm in Wayne Manor, Dick could still see that he was always in his heart. There is a stone hanging, which may fall down at any time.

They have all learned psychological profiling, and it is a basic ability to speculate on a person's mental state through his language, actions, and past experiences. Randall's dangerous ability and his experience recorded in the file actually made Bruce and them They were all a little worried—worried that Randall's emotions would become uncontrollable, which would definitely speed up his collapse.

That's why they pushed back everything else, and everyone started looking for Lula's whereabouts first.Because from the current point of view, this little girl named after the moon goddess Luna and Mestas is the last strength in his body.

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