[Wolverine] The man who fell wood

Cynthia didn't expect to meet Charles again so soon: "Hello, Charles. I didn't expect to see you here."

"Hello, Cynthia." The professor in the wheelchair seemed to be in a good mood, "Sit down and have a chat?"

"Okay." Cynthia also liked this gentle man, but, "Where's your old friend?"

"He's not with me," Charles said. "Don't think he's a bad guy. He's just on the wrong track."

Well, half-century-old stray prodigal son?

"Yes, a prodigal son over fifty years old." Charles said with a smile.

"You know what I'm thinking?!" Cynthia was startled.

"Yes." Charles said, looking at her.

"So you also read my mind the day we first met?" Cynthia asked vigilantly.

"No." Charles replied, "I don't read other people's minds."

"Then why... did you do this today?" Cynthia still didn't trust him.

"Because I want you to know that I am a mutant." Charles stared into Cynthia's eyes: "Your reaction is very calm, you don't hate mutants."

Cynthia tried to empty her mind, thinking of nothing.

"You don't have to, your thoughts are written all over your face," Charles joked, "and I'm not going to keep reading your mind."

Cynthia looked at Charles discouragedly, and he let her stare calmly.

"You want me to know that you are a mutant, why?" Cynthia was puzzled.

"I want to confirm one thing," Charles said.

Cynthia raised her chin, signaling him to continue.

"Cynthia, you know your husband is a mutant, right?"

Cynthia didn't say anything, just crossed her arms and looked at him expressionlessly.

"I met him once and wanted him to be our teammate, but he said no," Charles explained. "He's strong, a natural fighter."

"So?" Cynthia never thought that all mutants were gentle just because Logan was gentle.

"I have been working hard for the peaceful coexistence of mutants and humans all my life. I am very relieved to see you. But Cynthia, Logan has always been a strong mutant. Although you have tamed him, you are too fragile. Once you Controlled by someone with a heart, they can easily create a beast." Charles said worriedly.

"Who cares? Logan has nothing to do with the world, we just want to live the lives of ordinary people." Cynthia said angrily.

"However, fate will not let Logan go, and it will hurt you too. Let me protect you, okay?" Charles looked at Cynthia with pity.

"What are you going to do? Lock me up?" Cynthia said angrily.

"No, as long as you allow me to establish a spiritual connection with you, I can feel it when you fear or call me." Charles gently comforted: "You will be fine, child, Eric and I will help you .”

"I don't know if I can trust you." Cynthia was still uneasy. It would be great if Logan was by her side.

"My child, your heart already believes in me, doesn't it?" Charles' tolerant eyes caused Cynthia to be defeated.

But she still has a question: "But I mentioned you to Logan, he has no impression of you!"

"Oh, boy, that happened more than twenty years ago, and we only said one sentence at that time." Charles smiled slightly as if thinking of something.

Cynthia exhaled lightly: "Is Logan in danger?"

"As a powerful mutant, he will be watched by people from all sides."

"Okay...I believe you this time." Maybe it was Charles' natural favorability, and Cynthia finally made up her mind.

Without any fancy rituals, she felt a strange wave entering her mind. Cynthia didn't know whether her choice was right or wrong. She always had a feeling of unreliability, which made her feel empty and full of panic.

And Logan in the lumberyard also ushered in an old acquaintance he didn't want to see.

"Logan, Wade and Bradley are dead, someone is hunting down our mercenary team one by one, I want to protect you!" Stryker said to Logan anxiously and with a little panic.

"I can protect myself, get out!" Logan didn't appreciate it. Stryker's appearance made him full of uneasiness, and his restlessness was uncontrollable. He just wanted to see Cynthia now.

Going back to the hut he built in advance, Logan's mood gradually improved after seeing the nondescript room decorated according to Cynthia's request.There are still three days, and three days before he can see his little girl, lying on the pink sheet that the little girl likes, Logan is pillowing on the big bear he gave her, and fell into a deep sleep. In the dream, his little girl is play hide and seek with him...

"Logan, guess where I hid?" the little girl asked with a smile.

In the dream, he cooperated with the little girl's game, but he searched all the places where the little girl could go, but couldn't find her: "Cynthia, I admit defeat, you come out..."

The little girl did not reply.

"Cynthia? Stop messing around, we're going home..."

"Cynthia, Cynthia! I'm going to be angry!"

"Cynthia!"

Panting heavily, Logan woke up from his sleep: "Cynthia..."

"Om... Om..." The phone rang on the side, and Logan looked at the familiar number on the phone, his anticipation turned into fear, and he became timid.

The phone was still ringing persistently, Logan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and picked up the phone tremblingly: "Hello..."

"Are you Logan? Are you Logan? I'm Cynthia's mother. She's gone, she's gone..."

Where did Cynthia go, she was in mid-air.

"Can you take me to see Logan?" Cynthia asked.

"No." Eric said succinctly.

"Then you want to take me to see Charles?"

"Do not."

"Then where are you taking me?"

"Go somewhere where no one will find you."

"Charles said he wouldn't lock me up!" Cynthia began to struggle, but the metal cage flying in mid-air held her tightly.

"Oh, Charles, soft-hearted Charles, of course he won't."

Eric looked at her coldly.

"But I will."

"Why, aren't you friends?"

"This has nothing to do with you, you are too noisy, let's take a break." After finishing speaking, she knocked out Cynthia.

Locking Cynthia in a place where Charles' brain waves can be shielded, Eric flew back to Charles.

Looking at Eric who came alone, Charles had a bad feeling: "Where is Cynthia?"

"In a safe place." Eric looked at Charles and said.

"Why lock her up?"

"You understand me, don't you?"

"She is gone, that's the result I want. Only a mad man can be used by me." Eric broke Charles' self-deception cruelly.

"But Cynthia is innocent."

"That's why I didn't kill her. You should be glad you still have power over me, Charles."

"Eric, she knows her husband is a mutant, but she still loves him! Nothing can't coexist!"

"It doesn't matter now, we are about to get the fighter we want the most, think about how much advantage his joining will bring to the mutants, Charles, stop being indecisive." Eric hoped that Charles would support Own.

"Eric, maybe our thoughts will never be unified." Charles was a little sad: "Tell me where you locked her up."

"I'll tell you, but not now." Seeing that Charles was about to repeat the old tune again, Eric walked away impatiently.

"Eric..." Charles watched him leave, and admitted helplessly that he and Eric would never go back to the days when they fought side by side.

And being encouraged, Logan listened patiently to the intermittent words of the woman on the phone, and when he heard that the curtains were all torn and there were paw prints in the room that looked like animal scratches, his head buzzed I was stunned, no, no, it's impossible, it can't be true... Victor! !

"Victor...!!"

Victor, who was sitting at the bar, finally waited for his 'good brother', "You are finally here."

"Where did you take her!" Panting, Logan grabbed Victor's collar, "Tell me!"

"Oh oh oh, is the little wolf dog looking for his master?" Victor pressed Logan's hand funny: "Unfortunately, she is already dead."

The pent-up anger of the night erupted like a volcano at that moment, Logan's teeth were rattled by him, and veins popped on his neck: "I'm going to kill you! Give her back to me!"

Logan frantically punched Victor's vital parts, and every movement was accompanied by Logan's desperate roar: "I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!"

The red-eyed Logan rushed to Victor regardless, but he easily dodged: "Are you going to avenge her? Jimmy, you are too weak."

He kicked Logan over, Victor stepped on Logan's back, listened to the beast-like roar from Logan's mouth, lowered his head and said: "When will you realize that we are not humans, we are all beasts. "

Logan was pinned to the ground, his face was flushed and he was sweating profusely.Hatred devoured his heart like a beast.His hands were clenched into fists, and the ground was rattling with the hammer. Logan couldn't listen to anything now, and there was only one thing in his mind: "I'm going to kill you, kill you."

Victor couldn't understand Logan's hopeless appearance, snorted coldly and kicked Logan's head: "We are brothers, but you killed me for a woman, she should die!"

"You didn't see how miserable she died, Jimmy. I slit her throat and watched her slowly bleed to death," kicking Logan again, "she was still calling you at the end name. Unfortunately, she can no longer make a sound..."

"Oh, did you tell her your real name, and she called you Jimmy?" Victor described Cynthia's death to Logan, who was already unconscious: "Jimmy, Jimmy..." Victor lowered his voice The imitator Cynthia said, "Haha, it's a pity that you didn't save her in the end... how desperate she will be, my brother."

Logan had been beaten unconscious by Victor, and he was listening to Victor's words in a daze.Those words cut his heart like a knife, tears blurred his vision, and Logan murmured in his heart: "Don't be afraid, Cynthia, don't be afraid, I will find you soon... "

Akali Underground Base

"To kill him."

"You must embrace evil."

"Become a beast."

"Logan, have you decided?"

"Come on..." He had nothing left to lose.

The author has something to say: I went through the plot quickly, and I was not happy at all. I must finish writing the plot tomorrow.well……