[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Resurrected from the Dead

The author has something to say: There may be changes in the second half, let me think about it before I say it, I feel that they have talked too much about the content of the revenge alliance, cover my face, let me sleep for a while and think about whether I want to change it.

Bruce's kitchen.

Rather than saying that this is a kitchen, it is better to say that this is a small laboratory. Those measuring cups with fine scales, U-shaped tubes, and those glass containers, big and small, that Anne didn't recognize at all, filled the kitchen counter. Even the dining table is piled with various materials and books. Obviously, Bruce has used this place as a laboratory.If the living room wasn't too messy, he would definitely not want to use it as a place for four people to eat.

At this moment, the dining table was barely tidied up and restored to its original function. The four of them sat down at the table and began to enjoy the takeaway that Bruce ordered.

Annie watched Laura seriously eating the pizza in her hand, and looked up at the bearded old man. He was slowly cutting the pizza on the plate with a knife and fork. It doesn't look like an old man driving a truck, but a bit like a professor in a university.

Maybe this is his real face?

Before she could think about it, her attention was attracted by Bruce again. Ever since he saw the bearded old man, he had been muttering in his heart, complaining and complaining. After accepting the favor of the bearded old man, he felt that he was even more down-and-out than himself, and he was poorer and more refined. Besides, he just complained that he always came to free food, and determined not to give him a chance to free food next time.

Annie couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Laura raised her eyes and looked at her questioningly, while the expressions of Bruce and the bearded old man were completely opposite. Bruce looked unclear, while the bearded old man was calm and said to Bruce: "If I were you , you won’t think about some messy things in front of a telepath.”

Bruce just took a bite of the pizza, he was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Annie with the pizza in his mouth: Damn it!He blinked, swallowed the food in his mouth desperately, and asked melancholy: "Did you hear everything?"

Anne nodded.

"All?" he asked.

"Uh... yes, all of them." Anne replied honestly.

Bruce silently put down the pizza and said, "Go ahead, I think I need to go and calm down."

This is indeed a bit embarrassing. Anyone who suddenly knows what is in his heart, and everyone knows it, and it is broadcast in real time, may not be able to calm down. Anne watched Bruce leave the table understandingly.

"Don't worry, he just needs to change his mood, and now he won't think about it anymore." The bearded old man said firmly, continuing to eat his pizza.

"I think it makes him very uncomfortable for you to say it in person." Annie pondered for a while, "Why did you say it?"

The bearded old man raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Why not? He will know your ability sooner or later. Don't forget that he is your teacher, Annie. This is the best opportunity to let him know about it. It's for his own good."

"You're not doing it for his own good. You should have made it clear when you said I was the student he wanted to teach, but you didn't. Now, I don't think it's the best opportunity..." Annie wiped her hands , paused, "To be honest, I don't quite understand what you mean, just like I don't understand why you want to help me and Laura."

The bearded old man held the knife and fork leisurely, looked up at her, and said, "Because we are all mutants, you, Laura, and I are the few mutants left in this world."

Suddenly, the restaurant fell into an eerie silence.

Annie and the bearded old man looked at each other, and Laura looked at Anne and then at the bearded old man. After a long time, she suddenly said, "You're wrong, there are many more."

The bearded old man laughed, put down his knife and fork, and said to Laura disapprovingly, "Well, maybe there are more."

"There are many more!" Laura emphasized her tone and emphasized it again.

The bearded old man didn't refute her, but just said calmly: "Do you know how many mutants were born every year before those damn humans researched genetically modified food?" He smiled, "Do you know how many mutants were born after that?" born?"

Laura stared at him without answering.

"Not a single one." The bearded old man stared at Laura, "little guy, you said a lot, in my opinion, it's ironic, because those are all made by human beings, without parents, without natural selection , Oh, yes, including you!"

Laura stood up abruptly and said angrily, "No, I have, I have Logan."

"Sorry, you have to understand that you are his copy, not a child." The bearded old man said mercilessly.

Laura stared at him silently, her hands dropped.

Annie, who hadn't participated in their conversation all this time, stood up abruptly. Before Laura broke out, she quickly grabbed her wrist, hugged her into her arms, looked at the bearded old man, and said slowly: "According to what you said, Why do you say that Laura and I are mutants like you? Such contradictory words make you look ridiculous."

The bearded old man twitched his lips and said, "This is not contradictory, because I have to let her know who she is."

Annie shook her head and said, "No, she doesn't need it. No matter who it is, no one can choose how they are born, whether it's the human beings you're talking about, the mutants, or even the mutants you mentioned... those mutants that were created, We are all the same from the beginning of life, we have no choice, so she doesn't need to know who she is, what is important is what kind of person she wants to be." After speaking, she smiled at the bearded old man and led Laura out of the kitchen.

Outside the kitchen door, Bruce stood quietly and smiled at Anne: "You are right, what matters is what kind of person you become."

night.

Annie walked out of the guest room, and when she passed the kitchen, she saw that the lights were on, and she couldn't help but glanced at it. She saw Bruce and the bearded old man sitting at the dining table. The two of them were talking and didn't notice her. Originally wanted to walk away, but suddenly heard his name, he couldn't help but stop.

"If Annie's ability can be improved, it will be good for you." The bearded old man gently shook a glass of wine in his hand, "You have been looking for a way to control your emotions for so many years, maybe you can find it from her."

"What do you mean?" Bruce asked.

"Don't you understand? What telepathy can do is not just as simple as hearing your inner thoughts." He said meaningfully.

"So you brought her here to find me the ultimate solution to control my emotions?" Bruce snickered, "Hey, Eric, when did you become so kind?"

"Maybe it's because I'm getting old, so my heart has softened." The bearded old man replied mockingly, "It's not a bad thing for her, at least she can learn to control and use her abilities."

"Are you sure I can teach her? You know, I'm just a scientist. Well, for the time being, you can say that at the moment, but..." He was silent for a moment, "I don't know much about supernatural powers."

"It's not difficult for you. If you want, I believe you can do it." The bearded old man put his hand on his shoulder, "I'm just worried that she will have too much influence on you."

Bruce looked down suspiciously at the hand on his shoulder, and sighed, "He hasn't shown up for a long time."

"Don't worry, I will help you on the side, and you don't have to worry if he appears."

Bruce didn't talk, and Annie didn't know if he was acquiescing to the bearded old man's words or something, because she didn't hear his thoughts.But who was the "he" they were referring to?It sounds like Bruce is quite afraid of this man.

"By the way, they don't know you're here, do they?" the bearded old man asked again after being silent for a while.

"Who?" Bruce shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Oh, of course they know, but no one should be free to care where I am now, Steven announced his withdrawal from the Avengers, Tony seems to have found a new helper, as for the others, They didn't want the situation to get worse, so they kept silent."

"Steven is an old-fashioned old man. He has too many things that make him in a dilemma. He can't live for himself. As for...Tony Stark, he is completely a slicker. Of course, the Avengers has him and Steve. Wen, the seeds of division have been planted a long time ago." The bearded old man said easily, "You understand better than me that S.H.I.E.L.D. can't control the Avengers, and neither can the US government. That's fine, what does this have to do with us? ?It’s just a quarrel between a group of young boys.”

"Maybe!" Bruce sighed again, "I don't want to see Steven and Tony confront each other. You are right. This is a seed that has been planted long ago. I hope they forget me. I don't want to join either of them. I Tired of living in battle every day..."

The bearded old man laughed and said, "Sometimes, you have to fight."

Annie didn't listen anymore, she tiptoed back.

Bruce Banner is the Hulk. The "he" he said before should be his transformed self when he thinks about it now.Therefore, he needs to control his emotions.She felt like a bug trapped in a spider's web, she might be killed anytime and anywhere, but she was temporarily powerless to change the situation.

It seems that staying here and learning control ability with Bruce is her only choice in comparison. She must learn to use supernatural powers to protect herself. She remembered what the bearded old man said: "Telepathy can do everything. Yes, it’s not just as simple as hearing your inner thoughts.”

As long as it can be controlled and strengthened...

Annie raised her eyes and looked at the full moon outside the window, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, "I can do it, I will definitely do it!"