[Zongyingmi] Accidentally fell asleep

Deadpool deeply sympathizes with the fact that he cannot freely control his abilities.

Whenever the circles are crossed, he is feeling the pleasure of the girl burning pain on his body, and the wound on his body will be healed before he gets enough of it!

What a fucking ability!

But it was one thing to empathize, and quite another to ask Martha for help, and her abilities were not at all the same as his.

"I want to ask you for help." After confirming Martha's ability, Deadpool was unambiguous and directly stated his purpose.

"I said, I don't know how to control abilities..."

"When people are pushed to a desperate situation, they will burst out with unimaginable potential, and they can learn it naturally." Deadpool said suddenly.

Martha was startled, and distanced herself from Deadpool without a trace, "Your words... are kind of bad."

Deadpool shrugged, "It's just a little bit of life experience."

"What do you want me to do?" Martha felt the need to find out his intentions first.

"Look for someone." Deadpool's eyes gradually turned cold, his fists clenched unconsciously, he completely lost the foolish look just now, and he looked like a different person, "That damned man who turned me into such a ghost. "

Only then did Martha understand.

Deadpool is trying to use her abilities to find Ajax and kill him for revenge.

"Sorry, I really can't help. My ability is very unstable, and I can't control what the soul is attached to. The matter between Loki and Magneto is just a coincidence."

Martha raised her hand, "I swear, I'm telling the truth."

"Don't worry, the old bald man's willingness to accept you as a student shows that he has seen the potential in you. What's more, it takes a lot of practice to control an ability like yours."

"Actually... have you considered asking the professor for help?"

With the ability of the professor, finding someone is just a piece of cake.

"Do you think the old bald man will agree?"

"Probably... no." Martha thought for a while. According to Professor X's personality, if she knew that Deadpool was looking for someone for revenge, she would definitely not help. "Sorry, I seem to have asked a redundant question."

"That's why I need your help."

Speaking of this, Deadpool suddenly approached Martha and lowered his voice, "I'm planning to do a big deal recently, and I just need someone to help collect information. Do you want to come together? After it's done, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

"..."

Martha has great doubts about Deadpool's integrity.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Deadpool continued: "You know the largest gang/gang organization in Queens, right? I heard that their boss just made a fortune not long ago, made a lot of money, and hid all the money in a secret place. As long as you can find it, I can steal it. At that time, we will split it fifty-fifty, and you can take the money to enjoy yourself and do whatever you like. You don’t have to live in this kind of crappy apartment any more. gone."

Thinking of the white bills covering the entire room, Deadpool's eyes brightened immediately, and he became more and more enthusiastic, "How is it?! This plan is not bad!"

"...If my abilities were so useful, I would have been so successful long ago. Is it still necessary to live in such a poor place now!" Martha showed her eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children.

Such a hot plan made her look forward to it just now.

"Maybe if you take a nap, your soul will come out of your body, and you will come across the place where the gangster hides his money!" Deadpool continued to lobby without giving up.

Martha rolled her eyes, "Instead of waiting for this coincidence to appear, you might as well actually find a place you are familiar with and rich..."

"Oh my God!" Before Martha finished speaking, she was interrupted by Deadpool's scream.

He covered his face with his hands, with an expression of "you weird aunt actually instigated this baby to do such a disastrous thing", dare not say: "You want me to rob /bank?"

"...Fuck!"

Martha finally couldn't bear to swear, "When did I say that!"

"Where is the rich place besides the bank?" Deadpool suddenly asked with a serious face.

The speed at which Deadpool changed his face really made Martha amazed. She couldn't turn her head around and blurted out unconsciously, "Stark Tower. Iron Man's suit is worth several million dollars, and there are a bunch of them in the basement. "

"Stark? The rich man in iron?"

Deadpool originally just wanted to try to set Martha's words, but she didn't expect her to actually say it.

Tony Stark, a well-known super rich man in New York City, used to be an army/fire dealer, and now he is a superhero Iron Man. Appeared in major newspapers and magazines.

Living in New York City, it is very difficult not to know him.

And Martha believes that Deadpool must have a good understanding of him.

As soon as the words were spoken, Martha regretted them, wishing to bite off her tongue and take back those words just now, "No, I mean..."

Deadpool suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he ran out with oil on his feet.

"Hey!"

Martha was anxious, and ran outside, but Deadpool had already disappeared.

"..."

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Martha's heart.

Forget it, it's not a big secret that there are a bunch of steel suits in Stark Tower, ordinary people can find out after a little investigation, so even if Deadpool really did something, it has nothing to do with her.

It doesn't matter at all!

Martha put the matter out of her mind, gave up thinking about it, and slept until dawn.

The next morning, Martha had just finished her breakfast when she heard someone knocking on the door outside.

Martha has no relatives or friends here, and no one will come to visit her on weekdays.So after the doorbell broke, she didn't notify the landlord to find someone to fix it.

But today is really strange, someone actually came to her.

"coming."

Martha opened the door, but there was no one there.

Just as she was wondering, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by. She turned around and saw that the half cup of milk left on the dining table had bottomed out.

Martha immediately guessed the identity of the guest.

Only then did I remember that Professor X seemed to have said yesterday that he would send someone to pick her up to Academy X, but he did not expect to send this person over...

Blinking, a big silver-haired boy suddenly appeared in front of Martha. He stretched out his hand and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Pietro. The professor asked me to pick you up to X Academy."

"Hello, my name is Martha Becca." Martha pointed to the glass of milk with only a few drops left, and said, "The next time you come to my house, please don't mess with my things, thank you."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Kuaiyin scratched his ear, "I was running too fast, I was a little thirsty, and I happened to see a glass of milk on the table."

"You drink other people's things casually like this, so you don't worry about other people's infectious diseases?" Martha felt that the child's hygiene concept needs to be improved. Doesn't X Academy teach basic health knowledge?

The author has something to say: Let me tell you, the Kuaiyin little angel here is the image of the fork boy~

small theater:

Professor: Come on, let's talk about the concept of personal hygiene in today's class...

Kuaiyin: No professor, we take a shower every day.

Martha: ...Professor, I blamed you!