[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"Youareabeast."

"Youareamonster. (You are a monster)"

The cold arms were like two boa constrictors tightening her throat. The eyes filled with mud and gloomy duckweed closed slightly, and the leaked eyes licked Sandra carefully. She laughed and whispered small whispers in her ears.

Sandra felt that the embrace was so cold that she couldn't help shivering, but she just opened her eyes blankly, and her vision fell into a turbid darkness where she couldn't see anything clearly. There is also color and light in the human body.

"You can't live without me, Blue Bird," the cold fingertips lightly touched Sandra's cheeks and caressed, and the loving whispers swept across the ear like a snake letter, "We are the same kind of people..."

"We'll be together forever."

Sandra opened her eyes suddenly as if she was frightened, and then stared blankly at the ceiling with the exquisite glass chandelier, and it took a long time before she raised her arms to cover her eyes, her hoarse voice was somewhat tired It rang: "I'm in trouble again, aren't I?"

Tim, who was sitting by the side, just shifted his gaze from the computer to Sandra. Her arms were outside, and the raised bone at the elbow looked like it was about to support her paper-white skin. Broken, light cyan veins floated under the pale skin, looking too thin and too fragile.

"Professor X said that Wanda's hints to your heart have still had a considerable impact on you. Moreover, your spiritual world seems to have been impacted by something before, so that it was chaotic. It is difficult for even him to help you in a short time. You restored your memory palace, so you were so easily influenced by Wanda."

What Tim said sounded like he was trying to excuse Sandra, never mentioning what happened to her before.

"Before..."

"I don't know," Sandra put down her arm, then stood up, coughed twice, cleared her throat, and replied in a hoarse and weird voice with a wry smile, "When confronting the evil bird before , in order to suppress her, I forcibly opened the third lock without relying on Du Ge..."

"But each lock locks a huge flow of knowledge... I forcibly opened the third lock without fully absorbing the knowledge gained after opening the second lock, which caused my memory palace to become quite Chaos, not only the content brought by the third lock, but all the previous content was also smashed, and there were errors and gaps in my memory, but I couldn't find a way to fix it..."

"I've forgotten a lot of things, T... Red Robin."

Sandra raised her hand to press her temple and rubbed it, then looked at Tim in a daze, and said hesitantly: "A lot of my memories have appeared but... I seem to remember that I wanted to mention this to you something, but I forgot..."

"Before I was integrating my memory, it seemed that I had forgotten this incident without knowing it... I couldn't remember what I should remember, what I should forget, and I couldn't remember what I forgot. , I don’t know when my memory began to be missing.”

What gave Sandra more of a "headache" than a splitting headache was the fragmentation of some of the things she wanted to tell Tim.She pieced together word by word based on those scattered memory fragments and gradually began to remember some things that were too "long ago", but she was completely at a loss for other things, she didn't know what she had forgotten, let alone what she had forgotten. What should I think of.

"Do you remember what happened before we came here?"

Tim moved his position, sat directly on the edge of the bed, stared into Sandra's eyes and asked, "When was the first time you mutated? When was the first time you acted with this identity? You and B first What about the first meeting? The first meeting between you and me? The first meeting with Robin?"

Sandra frowned and thought hard, hesitating to piece together her own words and said: "I...can't remember clearly...I don't remember all the details, those processes, but I know that these things happened But, specifically, I... seem to be unable to remember everything..."

The complete and clear memory she retained only started after she came to this world. She has impressions of all the previous memories, but she can't recall the specific details at all. It's really not normal for people who use spells... Well, there are not many complete spells that she can remember now, and most of the spells exist in broken and broken forms in her mind.And she used magic before, all relying on her body's instinctive memory to cast it, not because she deliberately used it according to her own mobilization.

"I just...uh..."

Those gloomy and obscure memory fragments flashed before Sandra's eyes like a revolving lantern. She frowned and pressed her temple that was throbbing suddenly, and her slender fingers with obvious knuckles firmly twisted the soft bed sheet.

"Sequelae?"

Tim grabbed Sandra and shook her body twice that almost fell forward, and helped her lean back on the soft pillow and asked softly.

Sandra pressed her palms against her temples, and her lips, which were originally bloodless, were almost pursed into a weak and thin straight line.Her eyes were tightly closed and her eyelashes trembled violently. After a while, she responded in a hoarse voice: "It seems to be a little... I want to take a rest..."

"Sleep," Tim said, patting her on the back, "I'll take care of this."

As if she had accepted Tim's comfort, Sandra fell back into a drowsy sleep the moment Tim helped her back on the bed and touched the pillow.After Tim helped her pull the quilt, he opened the door and left, and walked directly to the principal's office.

Wanda Maximoff, Pete Maximoff, Professor X, Phoenix, Beast, and Iron Man all gathered in this ancient room full of vicissitudes of history, and when Tim entered, he looked away. It landed on Wanda, then paused for a moment, then set its sights on Professor X.

"Her condition is not good," Tim said as he sat on another single sofa that was vacated intentionally or unintentionally, turned on the hidden camera on his body, and replayed the conversation with Sandra just now, "She had no idea what was going on before she fell into a coma, and it wasn't the first time this had happened to her."

"This is the third time she's had this mental out-of-control situation."

It's just that her loss of control the previous two times turned her into a bird form, but this time she didn't change into that form.Although the beast-like features displayed are more and more obvious, Sandra has not changed back to her flying bird form under her defensive instinct.

Tim said this to Professor X and the others while thinking about the relationship between Sandra's three out-of-control scenes so far.

"Before she woke up, I could feel an abnormal reaction in her brain wave, as if she was dreaming," Professor X said to Tim, turning his eyes away from the image Tim was showing, " But I couldn't feel what kind of dream she was having at that time. Her own self-consciousness was covered by those overly large and broken fragments. I couldn't completely know her clear consciousness, but I could Feeling that during that time period, her own consciousness was not the only one emitting wavelengths."

"There are two...or more consciousnesses operating beneath her cumbersome fragments."

Tim covered his mouth with his hand and said nothing, Professor X's words didn't surprise him too much.

It's just that these contents are not enough.

"Have you anything to say, Miss Maximov?"

He set his sights on Wanda who was close to his brother.Sensing Tim's gaze, Wanda leaned closer to Pietro subconsciously, pursed her lips and refused to speak.

Seeing that Wanda didn't want to speak, Tim didn't intend to force her to say anything.The information Wanda can provide him is probably not much different from what he guessed. It doesn't matter whether she says it or not, and what she said is not the point.

"Her memory is missing. In this state, she is vulnerable to mental attacks and loses control..."

Tim crossed his hands, stated this expressionlessly, and then was interrupted by Tony.

"Wait," Tony asked, covering his mouth with his hands crossed like Tim's, and staring at him with caramel-colored eyes, "do you have anything else you want to explain to us? Like Evil Bird, Doogo, Or a third lock or something, I'm curious about that."

"This is her business. If you have any questions, you can ask her yourself. Sorry, I can't tell these things."

That's all Tim said to Tony.

"Are you serious?" Tony raised his eyebrows, but his eyes, which were too sweet in color, turned a little cold like condensed candy.

"It's obvious that the current situation of these little pigeons is inseparable from those things, but you still have to hide these things because of that unknown...secret identity complex?"

Tony's tone was a bit aggressive, but Tim remained indifferent, just glanced up in Tony's direction, and then explained briefly and sounded rather perfunctory: "It has nothing to do with the secret identity complex, it's just for security reasons. "

"Safe? What's so unsafe about the identities of the two of you here? A secret identity, a fake identity, and a real identity that can't be traced at all. I really don't know why you need to cover up like this own identity."

Tony's tone seemed a little aggressive.It's not that he doesn't know that it seems unreasonable to say such a thing, but he just can't help being anxious and trying to attack anyone he can attack.

"There has never been absolute safety in this world, Mr. Stark, I believe you know this better than me."

Tim's exposed jawline tightened a little bit. Although his eyes were covered by the domino mask on his face, Tony could still feel his sharp, dagger-like gaze piercing over.

Tim didn't say much, just pursed his lips and tightened the muscles on his jaw, looking more serious and stern. Professor X stopped Tony from wanting to continue talking, turned his gaze to Tim, and asked gently: "So, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Her memories have all been smashed and scattered. If possible, I hope you can help her rebuild her memory palace," Tim paused at this point, as if he felt that his request was a bit overwhelming, "or You can also ask her to sort out her memory."

"Otherwise, her mental defense will have a big loophole. Even if she is not a master of mental manipulation, just the simplest mental shock will make her lose her mind."

It wasn't mind-manipulating mutants that Tim was worried about.

Except for Professor X, most of the mutants with this ability are not pure. Professor X is the only mutant who only has a single and most powerful telepathic ability so far. Professor X's ability cannot easily break through Sandra's mental defense barrier under Sandra's heavy defenses, let alone other mutants with impure telepathic abilities.

What Tim is worried about is the other consciousness that Professor X mentioned, hidden under Sandra's memory fragments.

He worried that if there were no mistakes, one of those consciousnesses must belong to the evil bird.And if her consciousness can be active in Sandra's spiritual world under the distance of two worlds, that is the worst possibility.

The evil bird also followed Sandra into this world.

Maybe Hydra's actions against Sandra have evil birds intervening.

Tim had no doubts that the evil bird could infiltrate the hydra.After all, she was able to infiltrate Gotham's criminals in a short period of time, and even unknowingly controlled one of Gotham's largest drug production lines.

In any case, Sandra's current situation is quite bad.

The author has something to say: make trouble, make trouble, make trouble!Traveling in vain without doing anything!

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