[comprehensive] dream maker

Clark had a dream, which is a very rare situation. Even for humans, there are almost no such things as dreams, but for a person like him, because there is no specific reference object, So he can only use the vast majority of people for comparison, and finally concludes that he is a type of person who cannot dream.

But tonight he was dreaming.

A dream as long as a lifetime, from childhood that ordinary people can't remember, to the last family dinner, he stood outside the cowshed pouring water for the cows, suddenly felt someone, straightened up and looked back, the home a few meters away In front of the porch, against the light, he couldn't see the slender girl's face clearly, but he could feel that she was looking at him.

Then, a month later, he received a call from Greina for help, and then used his ability to search the entire New York City. When he saw her chatting and laughing happily with the other party in a certain black car, he was a little surprised thinking about how she was in front of outsiders. Is Susie such a cheerful child...

Then the scenery in the dream suddenly twisted and rotated, like a tornado whizzing across the border, smashing everything and throwing it to an unknown place. After the tyranny, everything returned to calm. He saw his 12-year-old self carrying seven-year-old Susie on his back in the boundless Walking along the narrow muddy trail in the golden yellow cornfield.

Before that incident, Susie was still very well-behaved. During her rare time when she was quiet and not very irritable, Clark liked to play some games with her, sometimes it was hide-and-seek. With his own uniqueness, Clark can always deliberately lose to Susie, making her happily run out to find a place to hide, and then he will go around a few times before finding her. The game can't go on.

Susie is always irritable and full of destructive desires. This character that explodes at the touch makes her family be a little cautious about her. They are afraid that if she is irritated, there will be many headaches. She will not be able to control herself and die She smashed things wildly, as if all the items caused her dissatisfaction, and she could only gain peace of mind by destroying those things.

Susie, who is violent, impulsive, sharp and difficult to get along with, is still his family and his sister, so he will wholeheartedly tolerate her like his mother Martha, and guide her to become better as much as possible.

He saw that the seasons were changing rapidly, and the golden cornfields withered and covered with white snow in a blink of an eye. The way Susie's cheeks were flushed from the cold, she would suddenly feel the cold.

He took his sister by the hand and led her to the fireplace in the house, stood behind her, held her hand and stretched out towards the burning fireplace, and suddenly approached the heat source. She would let down her vigilance because of the warmth, and she might burn herself in the end, so she put His palm wrapped around her palm, holding her hand and rubbing her palms against each other.

But time passed by, Susie's hands were still cold, and Susie felt irritated by repeated movements for more than 3 minutes. She writhed restlessly, frowned, and said in a still immature voice: "That's enough Clark, let me go!"

"Bear with Susie, it will be fine in a while..."

When the words came out of his mouth, Clark realized one thing - he was no longer looking at himself and his sister, who were twelve or thirteen years old, but he was actually standing here holding Susie's hand, realizing that At this point, Clark's eyes suddenly became hot: "Please, wait a while... Your hands are really too cold."

But little Susie struggled stubbornly. She frowned and lowered the corners of her mouth, obviously angry: "I've said enough! Let me go, Clark!"

"You're going to be sick..." Clark's voice was trembling, he felt that he was not as strong in the dream as he was in reality, and he actually felt that he couldn't suppress Susie, and she was about to break free.

Seeing that Susie stopped struggling suddenly, she turned her head to look at him, her eyes were so clear that it hurts her heart, she said so calmly: "I won't get sick anymore, Clark, you know that, don't you?"

In an instant, silence filled the entire dream, and this silence seemed to have warmth, colder than the wind and snow. It penetrated into Clark's chest and turned into a sharp knife, piercing a hole in his heart.

The face of the skinny girl wrapped in a down jacket instantly turned ashen as gray before his eyes, and collapsed into countless clods of mud, splashing countless dust on the floor, and his entire chest was covered in dust with every breath. Filled, chest heavy doorman too heavy to breathe.

"Clark...?" When the familiar voice sounded, the dusty Clark turned his head, his eyes raised unconsciously, and he saw Su who was about ten centimeters taller a few steps away, and his eyes were as calm and gentle as a lake. Qian.

The girl Susie looked at him with some concern, and held out her hand to him hesitantly: "Are you okay, Clark?"

He looked into her eyes quietly, as if he wanted to see into her heart. If he could see the soul through the body, would he be able to realize immediately that what he saw when he opened the door was not Susie, but...

"Who are you...?" He heard himself asking her like this, knowing that it was a dream, but he still couldn't help asking her; "Who the hell are you, why did you rob Susie's body, what did you do to her... ...Is there any truth in what you said!?"

She just quietly looked at him with those calm lake-like cadmium green eyes, without sadness or joy, as if she was an exquisite doll.

"What exactly do you want...why is it Susie..."

There were many questions in his mind, and he wanted to get all the answers, but he didn't want to see her again. The anger and disappointment filling his soul made Clark unwilling to face that unknown...monster.

monster……

Every time he mentions this word, he can't help but tremble in pain. That word is like an invisible dove poison, flowing in his blood and devouring his health.

"Tell me... what the hell are you!?"

The girl who had been silent for a long time pursed her lips, and then she opened her lips slightly, which made Clark wait almost holding his breath——

However, he suddenly saw the ceiling clearly, and there was still a nervous pain in his heart. He blinked and heard the knock on the door and got up from the bed. After taking a few slow and deep breaths, he finally regained his usual calm and went to open the door.

Outside the door was Charles, who was sitting peacefully in a wheelchair. He looked at Clark, who was covered in cold sweat, and smiled slightly worriedly: "Are you okay, Clark?"

"...What's the matter?" Clark avoided his concern, and his frown showed a clear sense of resistance.

Charles bowed slightly: "It seems that you feel it...I'm sorry, I just patrol the college habitually to make sure that every student is not too nervous about the current situation."

Clark's face was indifferent and noncommittal, and his blue eyes looked at Charles coldly like a layer of ice.

Charles was still able to keep smiling, looking at Clark with gentle and calm blue eyes, but what he said was not as gentle as his eyes: "Although I'm sorry for spying on your privacy, but... I hope you can help Let me answer, what do you mean by those questions you asked?"

Banner is a little withdrawn. Except for being called out of the house for eating, he stays at home in the room that Tony arranged for him. One's own character, respect for others is a virtue.

After Su Qin dealt with the group of snake spirits again, he didn't know if he was cursing others, and because of the relationship between the depression, his mental head unexpectedly recovered a little bit, and his eyes were covered with a layer of gray mist. He retreated a little, and his face regained some vitality.

It is very confusing to recover suddenly, but neither Tony nor Steve cares much about how Su Qin recovered. Although Peter vaguely guessed it, he didn't struggle for too long. Obviously Su Qin's understatement Let him take it for granted--

"I kind of want to settle an account with the people below, no, I should calculate it with all the people who took the supplies sent by Clark." Su Qin started to fiddle with the abacus in his brain after he got better; "Eat my home and drink my home If you still have the face to accuse my family of eating well, what's the matter, my family has money to eat better and break the law? Shame on your face, then tear it up! Dad, take out the bill, and I will do a good job for them..."

"This is not good..." After saying this, Tony ran over with the stack of bills excitedly; "How do you calculate it? Share it equally with each head!?"

Steve looked at the two father and daughter sitting together and counting the money in a daze. He felt something was wrong but he couldn't figure it out, so he leaned over: "Uh, isn't it a bit domineering for you to do this?"

"Where is it overbearing?" Su Qin glanced at him, then grabbed the phone and used the calculator that came with the system to calculate the sum of money; "My dad is rich, but the money didn't fall from the sky. The company does not start work for a few days, but the employees’ wages will not disappear because of the disasters of these few days. Regular employees all have paid holidays, okay? Also, a factory that does not start work for a few days is equal to the stagnation of the assembly line. If there is no goods to go to the buyer, who will pay for our loss? To put it bluntly, my family can pay for it and send it for free, but who really remembers it in their hearts and thank you?"

Steve was left speechless, Su Qin didn't intend to let go, and rolled his eyes as he settled the score: "Will you bet that after the disaster is over, the vast majority of people who eat melons will still call my dad a libertine and a prodigal son?" Swearing so well, I still despise my dad for his extravagant debauchery, very few people who are grateful to him don’t even dare to stand up and speak for him..."

Tony looked at the little girl sitting opposite him disdainfully eloquently, but he could feel the invisible warmth slowly intruding into his chest in every word she said.

"Although this is a bit harsh..." Steve laughed a little, but he stopped smiling immediately after seeing Su Qin's cold gaze; "Hey, it's a bit too much, Tony's things... Did it hurt anyone? It's not illegal or taboo, it shouldn't be said so..."

"No, no, no, forget it in the past. In the past, my dad really lacked conscience no matter what..." Su Qin was interrupted by Tony before he finished speaking: "Who are you saying has no conscience? You touch you now Is my conscience still there!"

Su Qinlian replied without hesitation: "If I have no conscience, what am I doing now? Help me settle the score?"

"In a way, it's really helping you settle accounts." Tony was more confident; "I'll retire in a few years, aren't these all your own!"

"That will be a few years later!" Su Qin felt shameless, except for Deadpool, she was never afraid of it!

The father and daughter fell in love with each other again—Steve, who became a melon-eating crowd, suddenly noticed that Peter seemed to be very quiet. He glanced at the young man sitting silently beside Su Qin, and asked him after blinking: "What's the matter?" Peter, you seem to have something on your mind?"

"No, it's nothing..." Peter's entanglement is related to Su Qin, so it's impossible for him to say it, even though he really wants to.

Seeing this, Su Qin suddenly stopped being angry with his father, and said in a calm tone: "I didn't plan to get the full amount back, so I discounted it at half price. Anyway, I can't bear this kind of eating and drinking. It's all my family and I still want to speak ill of my family." Since you don't care about my family's good, then my family will not be such a good person, and it's fine if you don't get a word of thanks, why should you be blacked out by people thinking about this romantic past for a lifetime, what's the reason for that!"

Then Peter was enlightened in an instant, and when he figured it out, he suddenly realized: "Some people are like this. They always feel that they have worked very hard. It is the fault of the leader's blindness that they have not been promoted or paid. He is obviously not the only one who works hard here, but he feels inexplicably confident that he is the one who works the hardest... Who gave the confidence?"

"He himself!" Tony pursed his lips; "I met a lot of people like this when I was studying, and I thought I didn't have their hard work, so why would I have a place to participate in the competition..."

"Talent cheating is not your fault." Su Qin rolled his eyes directly; "This is even more disgusting. It seems that hard work can equal everything. Hard work is a virtue, but it is not equal to all the conditions for success. Talent limits this. If you can't learn to accept things, you will be trapped in paranoia for a lifetime, which is the biggest failure!"

"I agree with that!" Steve nodded approvingly, but was slapped in the face the next second——

Su Qin stretched out his hand and patted his arm without raising his head: "Come on, Steve, you are that paranoid, otherwise you dare to talk about how you are so muscular!"

Steve, who wanted to cover his face with his hands, moved aside guiltily, and Tony, who was sitting opposite him, smiled at that time: "Isn't it Captain America, who doesn't know that you are stubborn and want to join the army, and then luckily met you?" Dr. Erskine has changed dramatically..."

"Well, I want to say that I was just because I felt responsible and obligated, and I was not keen on any battles and wars..." Although Steve smiled wryly, his tone of speech remained firm and upright; "But as long as The country needs it or anyone in need needs it, and I'm still not afraid of any battles or wars."

"Change your name!" Su Qin finally finished the accounts, raised his head and put his hands on Steve's shoulders, looked at him very seriously and said, "How about American Conscience Rogers, there is nothing more suitable for you than this! "

"Why not Silly White Sweet Rogers?" Tony was very dissatisfied, and Aunt May's voice sounded after his words.

This hard-working and good aunt came over with a basket of something hot and sweet, and greeted them as she walked: "Come on, Banner and I flipped the microwave oven and made some cookies, come and try Sample?"

Su Qin and Peter felt tense at the moment, and they both stood up at the same time. They exchanged glances with each other and said loudly, "Hey Peter! Should I go to the rest meeting!?"

"Oh of course! You're still weak! Come on, I'll take you back to lie down!"

The two children suddenly acted like they were singing a drama, and Aunt Mei let them run away without seeing through them, and the rest of the people happily came over to get them because they didn't know the aura of Aunt Mei's dessert madman. After eating the cookies, everyone seemed to see the angels singing the Gospel to them.

Su Qin and Peter thanked God on the other side of the aisle after escaping a catastrophe. When they were done, they looked at each other and laughed so hard that they couldn't help themselves: "It's over, I didn't rescue my dad..."

"Don't talk about it, I didn't rescue my idol..." Peter's conscience pricked when he thought that Captain America would throw himself into the streets because of things like cookies.

The two children were repenting, Su Qin looked out of the window inadvertently from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly focused——

The scene outside the window was clearer than the naked eye, and no wind and snow could block her view. She saw a few nimble wolves on the ice, and a group of wolves was walking tens of meters ahead of the pack. People, that group of people marched forward in an encirclement circle. The middle-aged white man in the center had a face that Su Qin was no stranger to. He appeared on various political news pages all the year round and had an absolute right to speak in this country.

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Su Qin's mind. The next second, she grabbed Peter's hand and looked at him calmly and calmly: "How about accompanying me to die?"

"Huh?" Peter asked with a question mark on his face.

But Su Qin didn't say anything more, she just dragged the person and walked forward. She planned to rush out from the window of the conference room on the first floor downstairs. Due to the flood, the current ground, that is, the ice layer, has been completely covered On the third floor of the Stark Industrial Building, the people below are gathered on the fifth and sixth floors to rest, and the next floor is the ninth floor, and the jump from there is about 15 to 18 meters away from the ice layer.

Su Qin directly condensed the long whip with magic power, and then grabbed Peter's waist and led people to jump off the building. This bungee jumping was much more exciting. Peter's mentality had been worn out by her and he didn't scream, but it also made his scalp tingle It was very tight, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable sourness in his heart, just like the first time he relied on the magnetic field on his body, climbed along the wall of the building to the top roof and looked at the whole New York City.

The two children who fell from the sky, including Su Qin, made this group of people vigilant. The well-trained bodyguards pulled out their wooden warehouses and aimed at them without hesitation.

Su Qin didn't take it seriously, and even said lightly: "There are wolves behind you."

A bodyguard at the end turned his head to look, but only saw the vast and heavy snow, which was dense and thick, and the visual range was greatly reduced, which made him frowned irritably: "Report, I Didn't see anything."

Among the three people surrounded by bodyguards, the leading middle-aged man looked at Su Qin and said after deliberation, "How did you see it?"

"If you want to know, you can go to the building with him first." Su Qin pushed Peter out, Peter looked dazed but reacted quickly, and came alive in the blink of an eye: "It's cold and dangerous outside, we have food and blankets inside, you guys You can have a good meal to warm up your body, so... come on, I will take you in."

"But since there are wolves." The middle-aged man seems to be more interested in Su Qin; "Letting you, a little girl, deal with it is not in line with my style."

Su Qin turned his wrist to move his muscles and bones, raised his eyebrows and smiled at the man's words: "Yes, your way of doing things is to send me to the operating table to dissect and study thoroughly."

As soon as Su Qin said this, Peter's face changed suddenly. He looked at the group of people in front of him with a sense of vigilance. This look, like a lion whose territory had been invaded, made the people being looked at feel very uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Qin in astonishment, and then quickly thought of the perfect gene exposure video more than a month ago, his cheeks suddenly became hot, and the two people beside him said impatiently: "Wait, that thing... ..."

But before they finished speaking, the middle-aged man stopped him with his hand, and the man himself pursed his lips and said to Su Qin: "About that matter, I am only for this country, for the benefit of those ordinary people..."

"So mutants deserve to be treated as guinea pigs?" Su Qin looked at him with a cool smile; "Have you ever thought that if the population of mutants in the world is more than that of ordinary people...do you think ordinary people will Is it a mutant?"

The expression on the man's face froze, his eyelids trembled suddenly, he seemed to be a little shaken, just about to say a few words, Su Qin had already turned his head and walked forward, her voice hit him in the face amidst the wind and snow: "Go in, If you have any accidents, the ghost knows whether the next president will hate ordinary people even more."

The pack of wolves has come two or three meters away. At this distance, anyone with bad eyesight can see it. Peter led the group of people towards the Stark Industrial Building, while looking back to see if Su Qin was in danger. Looking at the bodyguards of His Excellency the President and his assistant secretary, two or three couldn't help but look back frequently.

The slender girl wearing a dark gray cashmere gown in the wind and snow seemed to be integrated with the wind and snow. If it weren't for the ominously refracting black burning stardust-like blades stretched out by the girl's hands, it would be almost impossible to tell whether there was a person in the vast snow with the naked eye.

Assistant Renault stared blankly at the black matter flickering like meteor trails in the snow, as if muttering to himself, or asking himself: "Wolverine..."

"No, she's not Wolverine." Your Excellency the President also looked at the meteor-like substance obsessively; "We created a perfect creation... Unfortunately, it seems that we can't control it."

"She's a good girl." Peter finally couldn't help it anymore. He stood in front of him and looked at the person in the bodyguard group. His amber eyes were slightly red, and anger, disappointment, and unwillingness were intertwined in his body. It became a passionate symphony; "I am not grateful to you for creating her! I would rather she not exist than to be created! If it is for the country and ordinary people, what you should do is to fight crime, control drugs and mediate ordinary people Contradictions with mutants, instead of holding on to the talents of mutants to create tragedies!"

Moist mist kept rolling in Peter's red eyes, but he tried his best to restrain his emotions, and tried his best to keep his eyes wide open and look at the group of people without tears overflowing: "You know, I think the people here are special What did you think of when you were dealing with it?"

Your Excellency the President and his assistant secretary just watched in silence this impulsive and passionate young man who didn't understand what it meant to be a big event.

And after Peter exhaled slowly, he said very calmly: "I thought of fascism, people of color... Is there any difference between ordinary people's treatment of mutants now, and fascism's treatment of Jews, whites and blacks? No!"

"Yes." Your Excellency the President finally spoke. He looked at Peter calmly, not at all offended by the young man's impulsiveness, but said calmly: "Jews and black people don't have such abilities. , but there are mutants."

"So this is the reason why we are going to be driven to extinction by ordinary people?" Su Qin, whose hands were covered with blood scabs, jumped in from a side window and smashed the glass. The wind and snow accompanied her into the originally confined space, and she was very natural He stuffed such a pair of hands full of frost and dried blood into Peter's arms. Peter shivered, sniffed, then stretched Su Qin's hands under his clothes, and put them directly on his belly. Not avoiding the intimacy of outsiders made those bodyguards a little bit unbearable.

Your Excellency the President also suddenly turned his face away in embarrassment: "...Ahem, no, it is mainly because of the behavior of your radicals. In fact, as early as World War II, Professor X, a moderate faction of mutants, drafted the Guo Peace Agreement with us. , It's a pity that Magneto's matter is too much trouble, and we also need to give an explanation to the ordinary people, so the agreement has come to an end, but we still acquiesced to Professor X's establishment of a school to house mutants..."

"Then you are spying on that school, and if you find something, just razed it to the ground, right?" Su Qin felt that this person must think she was an idiot; "Stop talking about official words, let's talk about something practical, you guys How are you going to deal with me?"

As the incumbent president, Clinton held his silence for a few seconds, and said in a calm tone: "My suggestion to Nick Fury is to take back you and copy the gene to develop your **** person, but he said that he is in touch with Professor X After talking about your affairs, I have other plans..."

Su Qin finally felt that her hands were warmer. She took her hands back and tidied Peter's clothes. Peter carefully looked at the expression on Su Qin's face, but couldn't see anything.

Su Qin didn't have much feeling in his heart, at most, he knew "ah, I know it's like this" in his chest, and then grabbed Peter's hand and walked forward: "The elevator is no longer usable, if you don't mind gathering with ordinary people Together, you can go up to the fifth and sixth floors, and if you want to meet Iron Man, Captain America, it’s a good idea to climb up to the tenth floor.”

Everything that does not belong to her will eventually leave on her own, and the consequences of stealing other people's identities after being exposed, anyway, I have thought about it a long time ago, the worst thing is that those people hate her as a liar and thief.

At least she had Peter in the end, and Tony...

Not being greedy is enough to be happy, isn't it.

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

There is a foreshadowing, remember the important points of anger and find the right point, if you find the wrong point, some changes will feel very abrupt to you!

Remember that the assistant to the President of the Perfect Gene Project has something to say to the secretary!

Well, the 50-meter big knife is being polished in the next chapter!

_(:з」∠)_The second princess branch line is being prepared, Uncle Ba has five seconds to arrive on the battlefield!