[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Resurrected from the Dead

Bruce's room.

Bruce was lying on the bed and fell asleep peacefully. Although he was not seriously injured after the doctor's examination, the doctor who came to treat him believed that he could really be sure that he was fine if he woke up within twelve hours.

After the doctor left, Anne looked sadly at Bruce, who was unconscious on the bed, Tony walked up to her, and said to Anne with a smile: "Look, don't worry, he's fine, isn't he?"

Annie was in no mood to talk nonsense with him, she glanced at him and said, "You know what? If Logan wasn't stopped in time, he might have killed Bruce."

Tony said in surprise, "Hey, you didn't know that Banner was...the Hulk?"

Annie looked at him with a cold face, and said: "I think, he probably hasn't told you that since I hypnotized the other green guy in Stark's laboratory, he hasn't felt his existence. She turned to look at Bruce who was lying on the bed, "If it wasn't for this, he would have demolished your Stark Tower under the circumstances today."

"He... didn't say that." Tony slowly restrained the smile on his face, "I don't know..."

"Whether you know it or not, you didn't choose to help when you knew there was a problem with the operation." Annie was about to say something, but seeing the shame on Tony's face, she felt that the person with the most right to accuse him should be Bruce , so she swallowed what she wanted to say, turned and left Bruce's room.

Tony watched Annie walk out of the room, turned around and looked down at Bruce, and said softly to himself, "I'm sorry, Banner, I don't know..." He rubbed his brows in annoyance, and suddenly remembered something, he raised his voice slightly and asked, "Jia Wes, where is Natasha now?"

Jarvis said, "Russia, Mr. Stark."

Tony breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, great! Temporarily cut off the communication between her and Banner in Stark Tower."

"Okay, I'll do it now!"

"Take care of him and report to me immediately!" He said softly.

"No problem, Mr. Stark." Jarvis replied.

Tony stared at Bruce, with a trace of sadness on his face. For a long time, when he turned and left Bruce's room, the sadness had been well covered up by him, as if it had never appeared on his face.

Annie walked out of Bruce's room, and Wolverine, who was standing against the wall at the door, turned to look at her.

Annie's complexion was not very good, and she stood there for a few seconds after closing the door.

Wolverine glanced around the room and asked hesitantly, "Is he... all right?"

Annie shook her head and said, "It's not very clear at the moment. The doctor still needs to observe. If he can wake up as soon as possible, he can be sure."

"I'm sorry," Wolverine whispered.

Annie gave him a weary look and said, "That's a better sentence for you to say to Bruce." She walked towards the elevator, "Let's go! Let's find the children and get out of here."

Wolverine turned his head and glanced at Bruce's room, followed Annie silently, and left here. The two found the two children in the audio-visual room, where they had been waiting with Caliban.

Laura ran over as soon as she saw the two of them, looked at Wolverine nervously, and asked, "Did the operation go well?"

Wolverine nodded silently.

Laura frowned, shook her head, and said, "No, that's not right!" She suddenly leaned over to Anne and smelled it, showing a surprised expression, reached out and touched her hand, and asked, "Why do you have Logan on you?" blood?"

"This, it will be difficult to explain for a while, I will tell you slowly on the way back, okay?" Annie said softly.

Laura didn't speak. Behind her, Riktor and Caliban came over and looked at Annie silently. Their faces showed concern about the operation.

Annie sighed, and said, "There was a little problem, and it's fixed now, well, let's go home!" She reached out her hand to touch Laura's hair, nodded gratefully to Caliban, and said, " Thank you for being here with them."

"Oh, it's not worth your thanks, it's something I'm willing to do, you know I like being with them very much, they are all very nice, I like it very much!" Caliban smiled shyly, "Besides, That's actually what I'm supposed to do."

Laura touched Caliban's arm and smiled.

Caliban also smiled at her and said, "Come and play with me when you have time! Next time, I will introduce a new friend to you guys!"

Laura and Rick nodded at the same time.

Night, small apartment.

Wolverine opened the door, and the small wall lamp in the living room was on. He saw Annie sleeping on his sofa, and was slightly taken aback.He closed the door gently, walked slowly to the sofa and leaned over to look at her.

Annie curled up on the sofa with her hands folded in front of her chest. This posture seemed to make her feel safe. Between the dim light and shadow of the wall lamp, her sleeping face was not peaceful, as if she had dreamed something, so she looked very sad.His gaze shifted from her face to the velvet blanket folded in the corner of the sofa. After thinking for a while, he reached out and grabbed the velvet blanket hesitantly, bent down and carefully covered her body...

The moment the blanket covered her, Annie let out a scream, and sat up suddenly from the sofa. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wolverine's face close in front of her eyes. She stared at him blankly. After a long time, he said uncertainly, "Logan?"

Wolverine straightened up, and before she seemed to react, he threw the blanket in his hand on the single sofa behind him as quickly as possible, and said nonchalantly, "You're awake."

Annie took a breath, leaned back on the sofa sleepily, and whispered, "You're finally back."

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

Annie said nothing.

Wolverine thought for a moment and said, "Because of the day?"

Annie nodded slightly, and said, "You said, you will go and solve that Mr. Max..."

"Yes, I did," Wolverine said firmly, "So, is that what you're asking for?"

"Bruce is my teacher and my friend. Although you were the one who hurt him, the bottom line is that the Odyssey chip caused today's results. I feel very sad. I have no ability to avenge him, so Can you please help me?" Annie said softly.

"Okay!" Wolverine said without hesitation.

Annie showed a bitter smile, "Look, how useless I am."

"Don't think of yourself so small." Wolverine looked at her. "Don't forget the ability you have. When it reaches its maximum value, it will have power beyond your imagination."

Annie was silent for a while, and said, "Thank you for comforting me."

"I'm telling the truth." Wolverine looked at her and didn't believe what he said, and said, "If Charles is still alive, I think he can tell you what a psychic is."

Annie shook her head emotionally, and said, "Unfortunately, he can't tell me anymore, can he?"

Wolverine was silent.

Annie stood up from the sofa, smiled reluctantly, and said, "It's late, go to bed early!" Then she walked towards the room.

"Annie!" cried Wolverine suddenly.

Annie turned her head and looked at him questioningly, "Huh?"

Wolverine strode towards her, suddenly stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry."

Annie froze for a moment, lowered her eyes slowly, and quietly smelled the faint smell of blood on his body in his embrace, felt the warmth from his skin, complex emotions welled up in her heart, and after a while, she She stretched out her hand and gently pushed him away, then silently turned and left the living room.

Wolverine stood there, watching her disappear into the hallway...

The author has something to say: After playing for a day, well, I was wrong.