[Zhongyingmei] That woman is definitely sick

【Shock!The Huntsman escapes Arkham!People panic! 】

[Hurry up and protect your personal privacy!Because it is possible...]

During the days when I lived in the sewer, overwhelming news swept over me. I was with mice every day, holding my laptop and stealing the net from the Stark Tower next to the manhole cover.

People outside are looking for me. The Carrie White who drove me away was found by Professor X and brought to the mutant school. Her mother finally died because of the cold air in the basement. .

After Professor X found out, his heart ached, but he couldn't do anything. He didn't want Carrie to take revenge, or join his good friend Eric. Carrie told Professor Xavier sincerely that she didn't want revenge. It's fate, God's will, maybe the woman who is now being sought by everyone is right, her mother is not a normal person, after that night, Carrie rescued her mother, but her mother just wanted to kill her because she was exhausted Finally fainted on the ground.

I contacted Deadpool through a special channel. This guy heard that I live in the sewers, and cheered on the phone. I asked him about the plot. Is there any kind of world chaos full of endless power if you get it? magic weapon.

Deadpool thought for a while, and said, according to the current time, the plot of the Rubik's Cube is coming soon!

Hearing this, I sat up excitedly from the stinky gutter, and only after I believed it did I find out that this thing was brought to Earth by Thor's brother, and then the guys from S.H.I.E.L.D. wanted to use it to make weapons.

Thinking about what has happened to me since I first came to this world so far, is it not good to make things up again.

Thinking this way, the past came back to my mind. I went to school with my cousin and his good friends in high school. After I succeeded in revenge, I searched for the meaning of living in my life every day. Should I choose to die or just live like this? , after the system disappeared, I almost forgot how I got here.

Obviously that world is not my original world, so why am I so excited.

I envy the ordinary life, the way I look happy, but I can't do it now, I will screw everything up.

Feeling inexplicably depressed.

No, this is not my style at all, I will do whatever it takes to grab whatever I want!

I left the sewer.

I was walking on the street covered in filth and smell, and no one wanted to approach me in broad daylight. Looking at the bread in the bakery, I swallowed my saliva. Since I entered the sewer, I have never had a serious meal, relying on the mouse To satisfy my hunger, I stared straight at the bakery closet, and my dirty hands just touched the glass.

"Hey, do you want to eat it?" A woman came out of the bakery. She looked non-caucasian with thick eyebrows and big eyes. She was about 30 years old. She reached out and gave me a pineapple bun, "Eat it."

In fact, I don't have to accept this kind of charity. The original plan was to break the glass and grab the bread.

But I was too greedy, so I picked up the pineapple bun and ate it.

"Are you a woman? Are you a bum? Or something happened to you? I see blood on you."

Hearing her question, I ate it and answered: "I, I don't have a home anymore, thank you for the bread, it's so delicious."

"Oh, you don't look very old, it's so pitiful, come into the store quickly, I will prepare delicious food for you, poor child, my name is Adile, and I am the owner of this bakery, what are you doing in a daze? There are no guests, so come in quickly."

Adile?A Muslim//S//Lin?

I hesitated and asked her: "Are you Mu//S//Lin?"

After hearing this, the female boss joked to me with a smile: "Yes, but I don't have a bomb strapped to me haha."

Oh, this is, what a surprise.

I thought that look would be an Indian or something.

People are actually quite nice.

The female boss took me into the store, gave me food, let me take a shower, and changed into new clothes by the way. There were men's leather shoes in her house, but there was no trace of any man's life in the back room. a nursery, but no babies.

She bowed her head to answer my doubts: "My husband, he took my child away."

This poor woman, she must love her child very much.

I live in Adile's house, and I will help manage the bakery if I have nothing to do, waiting for the appearance of the Rubik's Cube.

The turmoil of Huntsman gradually passed, and I began to think about how to go home.

So I wanted to try death.

I started to cut my wrist, and the bones were exposed, and I soaked it in warm water, so I could die.

As a result, Adilai broke in and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment. After more than a dozen stitches, the doctor said that cutting the wrist is the least fatal, and it will only cause people pain. Only the one that sprays out will die.

Desperate, I came out of the hospital and thought of a way to die. Heihu took out his heart. This behavior is not good for himself, so I found a killer online and told him that I wanted to kill myself. Heihu took out his heart. The way to die is to put your hand into my chest and take out my lungs and heart.

When the killer heard it, someone actually wanted to kill him, and it was still such a perverted method, maybe he encountered a mental illness.

I thought he didn't want to do it, so I persuaded him that the offal can be sold on the black market.

The killer looked at me with complicated eyes, sighed and took out 7 dollars, let me go out to buy candy, and told me about the beauty of the world and cherishing life, and then he went back!

CNM, are you a killer!I don't need a killer to teach me how to value my life!Eat NM's candy!

Seeing that this method didn’t work, I used a special method to enter a website dedicated to mutants, and imitated myself as a mutant to make an appointment//Bang, I wanted to find a man who had killed someone and had a criminal record, and his profile picture was that of the bakery next door The youngest son of a man, that boy is very fat, with a plump and fair buttocks, which just happened to wear his mother's bra and pat it as a chest.

The mutant discussion in the forum was useless, but one comment caught my attention.

"Wolverine Logan killed a lot in his pre-mutant school days."

Whoops, Wolverine.

Because of this person's words, I fumbled into Xavier School again at night.

Professor X found familiar brain waves around the school, and sent Kuaiyin to catch people and come back to have a look.

The one who made Xavier's school drown in shit, and she greeted her with a big smile on her face.

When King Kong came, Logan was called into the office by the professor. He didn't know what was going on at night, but as soon as he entered the door, a man hugged his thigh enthusiastically.

"I heard that you have killed people, killed me, killed me, a black tiger will dig out your heart! Come on, let me stab you right through my heart!"

Logan yelled in fright: "I'll fuck you!" and kicked her flying.

Professor X rubbed his eyes, and said to the beast Hank behind him: "Call and call Batman."

"But Professor, she's a mutant."

"What's wrong with the mutant, don't mutants have to abide by the laws of the country, let him come quickly, I see that she has a serious psychological shadow."

I was like a tortoise, with my feet in the air, rolled over and got up from the ground, and started rolling at Logan, and untied all of Logan's shoelaces. Logan hurriedly said to Quicksilver, "What are you looking at?" , hurry up and help!"

When I saw him like this, I stood up aggressively, looked around the room, saw a stuffed deer head on the wall, and shouted: "If you don't meet my request, I will die here today!" Then I started to hit the antlers.

Professor X motioned for Quicksilver to save people.

It was too late and then quickly, my sleeve was grabbed by Kuaiyin, he prevented me from hitting the antlers, I flipped 360 degrees and fell to the ground in an instant, touching my knees and starting to ouch.

Professor Xavier said that he has never seen such a plot development. Is this for nerds? One of Deadpool's psychopaths in X Academy is enough, two is too many, why Batman hasn't come yet.

When I was ouching, I accidentally bit my tongue, and blood started to come out of my mouth. The blood choked me and I started to cough crazily. Song, I fell to the ground and started to vomit blood on the ground. I covered my mouth and stood up immediately. The pain caused me to stumble. I dropped several vases and overturned a bookcase. Then I ran to Professor X and took his bald head. As my fulcrum, I spitting out blood while screaming at the bald head, choking on my mouth while saying: "Help."

Professor X pushed me with both hands, calling for Quicksilver and Wolverine to let me leave Professor X's bald head. I hugged his head tightly and refused to let go. Wolverine was impatient and pulled out his claws to kill me. , I saw that he was finally going to kill me, and I started to vomit in excitement. A dark red piece of meat came out of my mouth. He was not finished yet, like beef that couldn't be chewed, it wouldn't be chewed for a long time. You impatiently want to swallow part of it first, but you didn't expect that the tendons on the meat are connected, and the feeling of hanging in your throat is what I feel now.

Professor X was instantly submerged by the piece of meat, and he didn't even have time to call for help. I vomited more and more, like a tsunami, and rushed out everyone in this room. Covering his mouth to save Professor X, the red flesh wrapped him tightly and rushed out of the room together.

Wolverine Logan was very annoyed, lying on the ground and kept swearing, and the Cyclops and Phoenix who rushed over did not stop him, because they also wanted to swear.

Is that mental illness again?The school was flooded last time, will it still come again?Does this school have any grudge against her?

Hank the Beast cried out: "The professor is still inside!! Go save the professor!" Before the other mutants could be rescued, the red flesh in the room began to grow wildly, like a towering tree, crowding the halls of the college. Every corner exudes rotten slime, which is not slippery.

Many students attacked that thing, and it turned out that the thing was intact, and as the injury became serious, it absorbed other life in this land to nourish itself.

After knowing this, everyone stopped attacking and began to look for other methods.

And I, because I finished vomiting, was easily pulled out by a piece of meat like going to the toilet, and I was picked up by Hank the Beast: "Professor!! Where did the professor go!"

"I, I, I..." Looking around, a group of people wanted to eat me alive, and wanted to leave quickly, so they smiled and said happily: "Oh, I didn't expect that there was an alien spaceship parked in my body. It's fun, right, I don't even know when they got into my stomach hahaha."

The beast was furious, picked up the collar of my clothes, transformed into a blue creature, gritted its teeth and asked, "I'm asking you! Professor! Where are you going!"

"Abducted by aliens! I just came from there too. Look at the wreckage of the ass detector behind my ass."

"But there's nothing behind your butt." A mutant looked at me and said.

"Anyway, Batman is coming, send her to Arkham, and teach us to find a way."

"No!" Cyclops said: "I don't know if you still remember that a large piece of wasteland that could not grow plants suddenly appeared in New York some time ago? Don't you think it is very similar to today's one? This ghost thing has the same ability as this damn woman ! She cannot be sent to Arkham for the time being!"

After Cyclops finished speaking, everyone looked at me.

I instantly pretended to be mentally retarded, and stuck my tongue out and clasped my fingers: "What's wrong with you, the baby's brain is not working well, because I'm stupid, I'm a brain//disabled."

Wolverine started punching me, and Phoenix used her powers to send me to the sky.

What a big trouble, I thought about it, and started to say: "Okay, okay, I promise, you can take you in, but I have one condition."

"Are you still qualified to negotiate terms?"

I snorted twice, shaking my head and shrugging my shoulders, "Wolverine, you are too irritable, my condition is not high, just don't send me to any place that restricts my personal freedom, such as Arkham, mental hospital, prison , S.H.I.E.L.D. or something else, anyway, it’s a place where people are locked up, I want to live a good life.”

"You're just farting," Wolverine blurted out.

"Logan...that's a good scolding." Everyone in X Academy gave Wolverine a thumbs up.

They said yes, and helped me hold Batman down, as long as I help get the professor back.

Then I saw a familiar face in the crowd.

"Okay, it's your daughter of an extremist! After you kicked me out of your house, I went to live in the sewer, you know! It's all your fault!"

Kuaiyin stopped me: "Why do you say Jiali, she said it all, you broke into the house first!"

I rolled up my sleeves: "What's wrong with the robbery! Just grab it! I'm happy!"

Cyclops stopped the two quarreling two people before the matter got into trouble again, and let the new classmate Carrie and the other girls go out of the school first.

"Don't you hate Tony Stark? As long as you help rescue the professor, I will help you scold him." Storm walked up to me and said to me seriously: "Not only me, but all of us scold Tony for you." Stark."

other people:"......."

I spread my hands: "Well, since you are like this, I don't mind what you have done to me."

Who did what to you! ! !You woman flooded mutant school with weird stuff for the second time! !

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