[Zhongyingmei] If life fails you

Those words seemed to be that he was crazy and had auditory hallucinations or that the person in his body was talking nonsense. What does using ability have to do with smiling?

But he was in a situation where he had no choice.

Eric didn't hesitate too much. Before he was pressed on the chair, he slowly smiled at his life and death enemy - Sebastian Shaw.

It was a smile that wished to pry the head of the devil in front of him and drink his blood in one gulp.

Xiao was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly showing interest as if he was looking at the little milk cat showing its sharp claws.

Of course, in his eyes, Eric is a little milk cat with great potential but who does not pose any threat to him now.

So with a "loving" expression, Xiao smiled back: "Don't worry, I know you are very satisfied. You will be able to experience this latest machine soon, you must be very happy?"

Then Eric was pressed on the chair by him, and the soldier tied the restraint belt.

No effect.

Although he felt unreliable at the beginning, Eric was still inevitably disappointed.

Someone's sneer suddenly came from her head. If she had a real body, she would probably have looked at this demon with glasses and a gentle face with the eyes of a dead person.

"Don't worry Eric, just watch, the show is about to begin."

After feeling the familiar force in her soul at work after using the emoji, Jie Qian let go of the breath she had been holding, and at the same time, the overwhelming anger that she had suppressed almost overwhelmed her.

She was even angrier than Eric himself!

Xiao still didn't notice it. He rubbed the green start button over and over again in front of the machine. He didn't know what he was thinking. After half a minute, he seemed to have finally finished his recollection. Looking at Eric, he suddenly pressed the button!

Eric flinched subconsciously the moment he pressed it down.

Then nothing happened.

The instrument did not respond at first, and then it seemed that there was a string connected somewhere, or a power connection, and a few small sparks were emitted, and the body suddenly started to heat up.

Sure enough, Xiao didn't doubt Eric, but threw a tantrum at the soldiers around him: "My instrument! Damn it! Who is in charge of overhauling this machine? Bring that damned bastard over here. It's just overhauling work, you can't even do it OK, bastard!"

He touched the hotter and hotter fuselage, cursed vaguely, and waved for the soldiers to put Eric down.

The sudden explosion startled everyone including Eric. He watched helplessly as a small part of the machine flew over Chao Xiao's head, with a scorching heat that would burn through his head.

Xiao quickly lowered his head to avoid the parts, and before he could take a breath, he stepped on the water coming out of nowhere on the ground, and one of them slipped and fell heavily on the ground without standing still.

The soldier in the front left suddenly got an electric shock for some reason, and his whole body shook violently. Eric, who had just been untied, took a few steps back calmly.

The other soldier in the room wanted to go up to help Xiao, but he was hit by the part that Xiao avoided, and at the very least, he would lose an eye.

Xiao stood up and was tidying up and looking at the messy laboratory with a gloomy face. At this moment, the soldier who got the electric shock successfully guided the point into the water under Xiao's feet, and Xiao was also electrocuted.

Another piece that exploded from the instrument shattered the lab's bulletproof glass door.

After 2 minutes everything was quiet.

The current situation is a soldier who lost his eyes and was comatose, a soldier who was electrocuted to death, and Xiao who was also electrocuted and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the broken door seemed to be prepared for him.

Eric was dumbfounded.

The power of a smile... so much? ? ?

He cautiously did not speak to Jessie, nor tried to escape.After all, even if he ran out of this gate, there was still the big iron gate of the concentration camp, so he couldn't escape with his current ability.

Of course, it would be all right if he could have the help of Miss Li in his body.

It's a pity that this kind of ability is generally not unlimited, not to mention this Miss Li's voice, she is also very young.

So he just stood calmly in the corner, looking at Xiao who was probably dead in the ruins.

To be honest, he still really wants Xiao to live, at least it can help him prove that all this has nothing to do with him.

Eric evoked a sincere smile, since he entered the concentration camp, he had almost forgotten how to smile.

"Sorry, I'm not capable enough, and I can't take you out for the time being. You may have to think about how to explain this, but after the inspection, the result will only be an accident, so don't worry too much."

From Eric's tone, he could imagine that Jessie's eyes must be helpless and guilty, but no matter what, it was not her fault at all, and it was normal for her not to help him.

After finally confirming that no one was awake in the room, he finally said: "Have you ever thought about a question. If you are really a mutant, and a mutant is really a genetic mutation, then the ability should be linked to the body, why are you here now? Can I use your ability in my body?"

"Uh..." Jessie got stuck, she really hadn't thought about this question, "Then what am I?"

Thinking of Professor X who came to her before, never heard that Professor X misunderstood mutants, and the mutant suppressor had an effect on her in the first place, so is she a mutant?

"Who knows, but it doesn't matter, we're all different." He didn't dwell on it, or that it wasn't a problem at all in his mind.

Sure enough, a bigger problem was behind them. They didn't wait long, and some soldiers who came to check the situation found the miserable condition of the room.

They first panicked and carefully sent Sebastian Shaw, who was still breathing weakly, to the emergency room, and then a few soldiers roughly grabbed Eric by the collar and threw him back to his little one. Room.

In the end, he asked him to wait for the interrogation, then turned and left without looking back, not caring at all whether Eric was affected when the other people in the room were all injured so badly.

Eric was very familiar with such procedures and treatment, and he obeyed their arrangements without any resistance or superfluous expressions.

The cautious Eric didn't speak until the sound of the door closing "Bang!" sounded, and the footsteps outside gradually faded away, as if the soldiers with bad attitude didn't affect him in any way.

Of course Jessie felt it would be more convincing to ignore the scrape on Eric's arm.

"So who is your ability to laugh at and who is unlucky? The power is really beyond imagination."

Thinking about if she originally wanted to express happiness, appreciation, satisfaction and other emotions, but when she smiled, the other party suddenly began to endanger her life's continuous unlucky, Eric smiled.

Jessie didn't answer his words right away, and after falling into silence for a while, Eric couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

Of course, this ability can be controlled, otherwise it would be a bit miserable not to be able to laugh casually for a lifetime.

"Well, this is part of my ability, about my ability...I don't know how to say it, in short it is very complicated, there are many kinds, but there are some connections between them, today this is just one of them."

"There's another thing, I think if you're careful, you can actually plan your escape. I'll tell you all about my abilities, and then how about we make plans together?"

"What are your abilities?"

"It violates all the laws of physics, but the premise is to recite the laws of physics you want to use completely word for word; smiling at people makes people unlucky, staring at people makes people stunned, and making people laugh can't stop... ..."

"..." Eric was silent.

"Are you serious?" Are these things not meant to be funny?

Could it be that the abilities of mutants are generally weird?

Eric, who can control metal, is grateful for his ability.

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At night, the moon hung slantingly in the sky, and the concentration camp was shrouded in haze as usual, and figures in military uniforms could be seen faintly in the lifeless distance. Along with the flames soaring into the sky, there was a loud noise, and a violent explosion suddenly came from somewhere in the most heavily guarded area.

The drowsy shift guards were startled suddenly, and they turned their backs on their backs for a moment, and a large number of soldiers came towards the direction of the fire.

"Wow, so this can have such a big effect?" Jessie blankly recalled the explosion just now, and suddenly felt like a child guarding a golden mountain without knowing it.

Sure enough, should it be said that he is the future Magneto?

"Our plan is to just go out like this?" Eric finally confirmed.

"Yes, to be precise, it is floating out."

Open the indifferent jpg, and recite the law of universal gravitation that I remember thieves slipping away. With the help of the wind, the process of flying out is smoother than imagined.

Jessie: "I'll leave them a little gift at the end."

"It so happens that I have it too."

Someone had already discovered Eric's disappearance, but unfortunately, before he could do anything, an uncontrollable burst of laughter broke out from a certain direction, and then spread rapidly among the soldiers as if it was contagious.

Everyone's laughter gathered together gave a thrilling feeling of ghost screaming at midnight.

The entire concentration camp began to shake slowly, and the steel structure was pulled out abruptly. This process was very slow, cold sweat appeared on Eric's head, and he clenched his fists tightly, waiting for the steel floating in the air to be high enough to aim at the soldiers Let go of the area where the officers live, and they slam down!

Among the billowing smoke and dust, the soldier's building was in ruins.

Jessie was dumbfounded.

This is definitely her father, dear father, if it's fake, it's right.

So she added a wicked smile and gradually uploaded it to the jpg. Eric looked at the ruins with a smile that made this emoticon take effect immediately.

Just away from the danger zone, a large-scale riot broke out in the concentration camp. The Nazi soldiers were out of skills, bombs exploded inexplicably, and buildings suddenly collapsed for no reason... In short, it was a mess.

Concentration camps now look like they've been trampled by a manic monster, Godzilla.

Thanks for smiling gradually wicked jpg.

The effect is gratifying.

The author has something to say: The destructive power is graded as follows:

A Lanshere can lift the pitch,

Two Lanshere is equivalent to a Godzilla,

Three or four ransheres can destroy the world

Five Lanshere...the effect is even more terrifying-it will cause Professor X to lose his hair and go bald!

Charles: Actually, I owed your family money in my previous life, right?

Today's update is a bit late, the new year is coming, my dears! !