[comprehensive] dream maker

The weather was getting worse and worse. When it was approaching the afternoon, Steve and Tony suggested that people on their level should be gathered together. Relying on the fighting power of Steve and Tony after putting on armor, they dismantled a wall and assembled it. A kang came out, some computer desks were dismantled and used as firewood, and then a group of people gathered around this burning stove to keep warm. Most of the electrical appliances were completely waste products. Aunt Mei could only cook on the hanging pot on the fire shelf. conduct.

Su Qin nestled in Peter's arms in a dazed state. She couldn't eat at first, so she could only be force-fed some liquid food. She was in a trance and still had a residual consciousness. When she felt something entered her mouth, she swallowed it subconsciously. This weak state made everyone very sad. Worried, I don't know if the child is cold because of the lack of clothes in the morning, or there are other reasons, I can only watch her lying down with an increasingly gray complexion, Peter is not willing to let go of his hand for a moment Hold her in his arms.

Su Qin was very vague about her own situation. She didn't feel anything except tired, and her thinking was still very clear. Although her body had reached the limit, her brain was still tireless. She was still thinking about many things.

Compared with the quiet atmosphere upstairs, the people downstairs who did not leave with the large force to go to the northern rescue station are not so quiet. The people who stayed behind have a simple idea. This is Stark's industrial building, the steel building. The hero Tony Stark is here, staying here will not lack food and clothing, and can be protected to the maximum extent, which is better than going out to the vast university and suffering.

It’s like a parasite-like mentality, but those who do it will not feel ashamed, or even take it for granted. Stark, who has plenty of money, certainly doesn’t care about raising a group of people, and he is still Iron Man, a superhero who protects the people. It should be, otherwise how can it be called a hero.

"I always feel that they have a little less food..." The man wrapped in a large duvet quilt tore a bag of instant noodles, frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly, then raised his neck and yelled at the others: "Hey! Don't you think these things are too little, and you still ask us to collect them according to the regulations. I don't believe that Stark only has such a small amount of food. You have seen it before, that mutant is carrying such a big car to carry supplies , obviously there is so much food, why do you give us so much!?"

"Maybe there are other considerations..." The mother who held the child in her arms and warmed the child with her body was shivering. She was wrapped in a fluffy artificial blanket, and she also ate a bowl of instant noodles not long ago; "After all, who I don't know when the wind and snow will stop..."

"Other considerations... well, I guess, so-called other considerations." The man in a suit wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiled mockingly; "Probably people like us are only worthy of eating these instant noodles, and theirs The upper-class people who are used to big fish and big meat naturally have to distinguish..." While speaking, he suddenly raised his head to look at those scattered people sitting in their corners, his eyes behind the lens were shining; "I really I want to go up and see if the current Mr. Stark is still sipping red wine elegantly, hugging his Xiaomi, enjoying the same wonderful life as before."

People looked at each other, most of them chose to pretend not to hear and lowered their heads, pretending to be asleep, while a very small number of people, in the man's description, seemed to see the happy appearance of those people upstairs talking and laughing, drinking and drinking. The fictitious images in their minds set their chests ablaze with anger. They are all human beings, so why are those guys still squandering wantonly, while they are pitifully gnawing on instant noodles! ?

"I'm planning to go up and visit." The shaggy bearded man stood up trembling slightly, his figure was huge, maybe it was really too cold, the fat on his face was piled up, but it didn't feel greasy ;"Is there anyone willing to go with me? Mr. Stark usually likes to be so lively. The newspaper I picked up is the headline of his dinner every few days. He must be happy if more of us go up!"

Everyone who does bad things will try to find excuses for themselves, trying to convince those who judged them wrong to stand with them and become their accomplices - as long as everyone no longer feels that they are wrong, then the error will not exist , they are not the wrong people.

In the beginning, it was only the people who made mistakes. Later, those who hide the darkness in their hearts will also take the initiative to help criminals find excuses, such as digging out their miserable childhoods and miserable lives, and desperately trying to convince the public that these criminals are justifiable. They made mistakes and they became bad people, all because of their unscrupulous parents, evil neighbors, and vicious classmates. They themselves could have become good people, but it was because of those people that they became bad people...

But since those people have become bad, why not hurt those who drive you crazy, but hurt innocent people?

Is it to drive the victim's family crazy again, but why?Whoever makes you a criminal, go for it. Whoever hurts you is in line with cause and effect. Why should you let an innocent person become a victim of your subordinates! ?

Extremely ridiculous environmental factors have created a life of mistakes, and only those who have the same dark heart and want to do it but have no courage to do it will desperately find excuses for those who have done it. They must have seen another self and empathized. Only then will we work hard to clean up a criminal!

When the people downstairs came up, Thomas and Wilson stood guard in front of the only passageway that could still be opened normally. There were about a dozen people who came up, all of them were men with gloomy faces. The leader was the man with gold-rimmed glasses. Seeing the two of Thomas sitting behind the door, he laughed even more mockingly: "Wow, Mr. Stark really never forgets the pomp, so if we don't have an invitation card, can't we go in?"

"What do you want to do?" As a retired soldier, Thomas is very sensitive to hostility and situations. Seeing such a group of people blocking the door, he knew what was going to happen. While winking at Wilson, he clenched the electric shock baton in his hand ready.

"We don't want to do anything, we just want to visit Mr. Stark." The words of the man with gold-rimmed glasses were echoed by everyone behind him.

Those people shouted loudly, "Yes, yes, I just wanted to say a few words to Mr. Stark." "Mr. Stark provided us with a place and food, and we just want to say thank you..."

Wilson received the eye signal from his companion, and was about to put oil on the soles of his feet and go in to let him know. Unfortunately, before he could take a step, the man with a fat head and brain suddenly rushed from the left of Thomas. The people in front of him were not fuel-efficient, they rushed up and yelled: "Mr. Stark, good afternoon, we have always thanked you—"

The people who spoke polite words were not polite in their actions. Some of them wrestled with Thomas, some threw Wilson on the ground and beat his head hard, and some surrounded Jin The man with silk-rimmed glasses continued to move forward.

There was a lot of commotion, but they didn't care. They even thought of an excuse, saying that they were too excited and out of control, and accidentally knocked down the two guards, or they could also say that the two guards followed them with their eyes down. There was a conflict, so there was a fight. Anyway, it was not their fault. It was because the doorman was too pretentious and some people felt offended. After all, the quality of the staff in your family, Mr. Stark, is not good.

As for whether Mr. Stark will put on the armor... If he dares to put on the armor and face the civilians, the civilians all over the world will drown him one by one - at a time when the order is already in jeopardy, Iron Man It's just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron that can be disassembled. There are no policemen to maintain law and order now, are there?

When those people rushed to the hall, Rosen and the others were already ready. With Peter's keen ears, they knew early in the morning that someone was coming up to make trouble, and they just had to make arrangements—after all, the group of them There are also old and weak.

When this group of people rushed in, Steve had already walked around from the other side to the front with a security guard to help Thomas and the others, while the rest took their shields and stun batons, they were tense, ready Be mentally prepared to fight with the person in front of you at any time.

And Tony looked at these uninvited guests very calmly, and even hooked the corners of his mouth: "Wow, I'm very happy to be loved even at this time...so you guys saw me, If you want to say thank you, say it quickly, and you can go back after you finish.”

"Look at Mr. Stark..." The man with the gold-rimmed glasses ignored Tony, but glanced around, and then said in a very delicate tone: "The stove, the blanket, the pot that boils What is it, it smells so good..."

Someone tried to bypass the shields of the security guards and walked to the hearth to get a closer look at what was cooking in the pot, but was stopped by the electric shock baton extended by the security guards. Tony's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked at those people with a smile Person: "So you didn't come here to thank me, it's just a pot of thick soup, and it's also in the food I gave you."

"But we don't have a hearth, Mr. Stark." The man with gold-rimmed glasses showed a pitiful look; "It's getting colder and colder now, and blankets and quilts alone are not enough..."

"Don't you guys know how to huddle together to keep each other warm?" Tony almost laughed out loud; "As for the floor stove, you can also find something that can't be burned and make one to use. There are so many computer desks below. , enough for you to use as firewood."

"We're almost frozen, and we don't have the strength to do these things..." A skinny and extremely wretched man bravely said these words.

"You don't have the strength to do this, but you have the strength to come up and beat our people?" A girl's voice came from the side, and the somewhat weak but cold tone made people's eyes turn to her involuntarily.

The face of the girl who was close to a boy was extremely pale, and her pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist. Someone asked directly: "Blind?"

"I'm going blind when I see you." Su Qin felt like he was going to explode; "Is your nose on your face, you give us a place to live and food, and you ask us to dress and cook for you, right? What do you want if you have hands and feet? Do it yourself, why do you have no strength, those who beat people outside without strength are ghosts!"

Su Qin crackled his words so much that some of them felt guilty and blushed at the time, leaving the gold-rimmed glasses like this to take advantage of the chaos and want to turn over and sing as a slave. Before he had a chance to refute Su Qin, Su Qin continued to scold him Going down: "Do you want to say, 'Oh, the food below us is not good, it's not good, it's not as good as the one you eat above, Mr. Stark'. It's none of your business that we eat well, the food is bought by my family , it’s our duty to give you love and not to give it to you. Take our love to eat and let you repay us, and now you want to rob us. Are you fucking dogs... No, calling you dogs is simply Insulting the dog! I will give you 1 minute to go back, and whoever is still standing here after 1 minute will be thrown downstairs! I will do what I say, and if you think that there is no PC to come out and take care of things, you will be in trouble, and I think so too Don’t expect public opinion to overwhelm me if I upload something captured on my phone. This is connected to my private network. I can destroy all uploaded data in minutes. Believe it or not! The countdown begins—”

Tony blinked in surprise, then obediently took out his watch to adjust the time: "OK, I've started timing—"

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses couldn't believe it. He shouted in shock and anger, "You are invading privacy and threatening our personal safety. I can sue you..."

"Thank you for knowing the law." Su Qin could feel that Peter was holding back his laughter. She was also very uncomfortable. She almost broke her merits and said to this man who couldn't see the specific appearance in a serious manner: "Then you should remember the future Adults bring their own legal hacks, and I'm only 15 years old!"

Steve, who came back with two people on his back from the outside, looked at the battle in front of him, and had a subtle sense of déjà vu for Su Qin. He filtered everyone's faces in his mind, and finally he turned his attention directly to Tony—— —

Seeing the expression on Tony's face of "Oh, my daughter is sloppy", Steve was funny and helpless thinking that it's okay, Susie's personality really fell for Tony.

"I, we really just came to say thank you..." The wretched man seemed to have completely lost to Su Qin's arrogance. He passed the moaning and mourning people lying on the ground in the aisle, and he and his two friends were even more thankful that they knew how to adapt to the wind, so they stayed in it, maybe they would lose arms and legs!

As for the rest of the people in the room, when they saw someone retreating, they naturally became more emboldened and felt guilty. They regretted how impulsively they came before, and began to imitate the words of those who walked ahead in twos and threes. They came aggressively and walked away in disgrace. , the gold-rimmed glasses and the big-eared man looked at the general situation, and they were so angry that they almost exploded in place, but there was nothing they could do. Su Qin had too many advantages, and they lacked consideration. If the disaster lasted longer If it grows longer, the moral defense line in people's hearts will become weaker, and it will be much smoother for them to do things again...

The man with gold-rimmed glasses glanced secretly at Tony, who was in the presence of an old god. He and Tony did not have any hatred, but a pure dick's jealousy towards successful people. Why did Tony have a golden spoon in his mouth when he was born? There is no shortage, and he has been struggling all his life, afraid that he will not be able to get a better job...

Reading the psychological thinking of these people, Su Qin felt as if she drank tens of thousands of waste oil, which poisoned her bones into slag. God knows that if she was not unwell now, she would definitely beat these people to death on the spot. , Steve stopped it to no avail!

Even the iron man sitting here is like this, what about the mutants who appeared before, what happened to those people...

In a certain building one street away, a group of people surrounded an Indian woman. They had aggressive expressions on their faces, and asked the woman to find food and warm items for them. The woman frowned. Enduring what she was doing, she asked them if someone had sent a large cart of things before, and those people confidently said that there were too many of them, and those things were not enough.

But in fact, they know it well, in fact, it is enough, but they are a group of hedonists. After a day and a night, because of the nervousness and excitement, the food becomes precarious, so they Thinking of this woman who can blow out a huge wave of air in one breath to open the way——

"Just look for it, you are so powerful, you will be fine if you go out, if we go out, we will freeze to death!"

"So many of us beg you for help, do you have any sympathy!"

"That's right. Anyway, you are a mutant, and your physique must be stronger than our ordinary people. Go find some food and come back. You will need it in the end. Why don't you want to!?"

The Indian woman was so angry that her clenched fists were trembling: "My lung capacity is larger than the average person. Other than that, I am no different from you. It is so cold outside, I will freeze to death if I go out!"

"Who will believe it!" The teenager with white hair dyed in front of the station looked at her with vigilance and disgust; "You mutants are the best at disguising, you usually pretend to be like ordinary people, and suddenly you appear There must be some kind of conspiracy, do you think that we ordinary people are helpless against natural disasters now, but you are fearless because of your talent, so you can stand up and rule us ordinary people..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The Indian woman thought that this man came out of a mental hospital; "I saw you were trapped in the car and kindly saved you! I just wanted to save people!"

"How can it be so simple, do you think that we ordinary people are ants like that Magneto, and want to buy us off with a little kindness?"

She only has one mouth, but there are so many people with brains in front of her. She began to regret that she shouldn't be like that girl, because she didn't have the heart to stand up, and after being exposed, no one who was saved by her thanked her Well, as time went by, this group's rejection of her became more and more obvious. They even tried to force her out of the safe house, using some high-sounding reasons...

And in some places, people are full of curiosity about the mutants around them. They try to ask the mutants around them, is there only one kind of talent or there are many kinds of talents? Are mutants really born from the combination of ordinary people? , isn't... well, isn't it the result of some weird scientific experiment?

Facing these people who are purely curious and have no malice, the mutants find it strange. After they discover that they are mutants, their hearts, which have become sensitive because of the harsh condemnation of them on the TV news, suddenly soften. So they patiently explained to these people that there is only one kind of talent, and there are no mutants with multiple talents found in the mutant population.

Some mutants who are with their parents will tell people—look, that old couple are her parents, they are very ordinary people, and she didn’t find out that she was a mutant when she was born, but at a certain moment in the process of growing up. Suddenly used his talent, only to realize that he is not an ordinary person.

In a certain building, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather collar with a serious face is looking at the snowflakes in the sky calmly. Behind him are several tall bodyguards in black suits. There are many thermal weapons hidden under it.

A middle-aged woman who was answering the phone walked towards the man with a stern expression after hanging up the phone: "Your Excellency, according to the meteorologist's observation of satellite images, we must head south immediately. After eight o'clock tonight, there will be an extremely cold front." It will sweep across the entire northern region, and the lowest temperature will reach minus 80 degrees..."

The man didn't appear panicked or uneasy because of the news, but looked at another subordinate after a few seconds of silence: "Has the news been communicated to everyone? Has SHIELD made a decision on that mutant Susie?" ?”

"The message has been sent, but it's too late..." The man with gray temples looked at him very seriously, and he didn't finish his sentence, but he had already expressed enough meaning; "As for the mutant Susie... ...The S.H.I.E.L.D. said that the situation has changed, and Professor X took the initiative to report an incident to them. Regarding the mutant Susie, Director Nick believes that he needs to cooperate with Professor X."

"...What's going on?" The man looked at the assistant in front of him in surprise, but the other party smiled wryly and shook his head when he looked at him like this: "He didn't tell me the specifics, but he just said, please don't worry, about the mutant Su Qian, he will give you a satisfactory result."

The man smiled speciously, and then turned from the window to face the people in this room. He put away his smile and took a step forward with a stern expression: "Prepare to evacuate, the road ahead will not be easy, my Life is up to you."

"Please rest assured, Your Excellency the President."

The author has something to say: Summary of this chapter——

There is good news - I have eaten Uncle Ben's bento!So Uncle Ben has no bento~~~~~~

And the bad news is - Da Chao will not lie, he still tells the truth!The master has three seconds to arrive on the battlefield la la la la!

We are going to open another wave of big la la la la!

I’m so short of love recently, if there is a little angel who gives me full love, I can probably still sweeten it QVQ

Is there any little angel to comfort my heart full of black mud QBQ