[X-Men + East Side Witches] Pagan

According to the location shown by the main brain, the two found Barbie's territory in the blink of an eye.

Although it is also a place to accommodate children, it is very different from Xavier. The former is a school, while this is more like a military force, or a concentration camp.

The high-voltage power grids are densely covered everywhere. I don't know how big the entire area is. Those power grids even spread into the deep mountains. Under the cover of layers of trees, it seems that there are crises everywhere.

There is a stone house on the mountainside, which is the only place with light on the whole mountain, and you can see the small houses around it, and further down the mountain, there are tents, bonfires, and guns and magazines thrown on the ground at will. , The muzzles of some guns are bent, as if they were bent out of the angle by force.

"It's spectacular." Pietro sighed, "What kind of place is this? A military camp?"

Greta hadn't recovered from the dizziness and vomiting caused by the rapid movement. She leaned against a tree, feeling a little nauseous.

"Drink water?" Pietro walked over and patted the girl on the back, "Why haven't you gotten used to it yet?"

The girl was a little annoyed: "I haven't run so fast since I was a child."

"Hey, don't be angry." Pietro hugged the girl's shoulders, "I was afraid that they would run away if they were late, so I went faster."

Greta shook her head, "They won't run away."

"Huh? Why do you say that?"

"Wizards can help others hide their identities, but Barbie didn't let Charlie do this, which shows that they are not afraid of being found at all, and even said that they hope to be found." Greta's face sank, thinking of the day when she lost her eyesight. Some days later, she discovered that her hatred for Charlie couldn't be solved with just a single eyeball.

Following the girl's train of thought, Pietro quickly understood: "And maybe, they could have predicted our coming in advance, and have already set up traps, waiting for us to come."

"Anyway, be careful, and if you see Charlie, don't look him in the eye."

Pietro smiled and rubbed the girl's hair: "Of course, and he only has one eye left. I'm not afraid of him at all now."

The girl turned her head and looked at the other person's face, showing a bright smile.

But when Pietro saw Greta's smile, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart. He couldn't help reaching out and touching the girl's cheek, as if to make sure that she really existed: "What's wrong with you? Is it not good?"

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp whistle was suddenly heard.

"They are coming!" As a childish voice sounded, a child with short brown hair suddenly appeared beside them. The child had golden-green pupils. When he looked at the two of them, he suddenly opened his mouth and looked from his body. There was a heart-piercing scream!

But the cry lasted only half a second, and before Greta could cover his ears, the child was knocked unconscious with a punch.

"Do you think it's a big deal to scream?" Pietro sneered and retracted his fist, ran quickly, and picked up the girl, "Let's go in and hide first."

"I turn off the grid," Greta said.

She stretched out her fingertips and drew a strange symbol in the air. As the symbol was drawn, she chanted the spell to the end, and then only heard the crackling sound of several distribution boxes, and all the power grids were on the same line. Time has stopped working.

Even the light that carried the stone house went out.

It only took the two of them a moment to move from outside the power grid to inside the power grid. Pietro could even fly over walls while running at high speed, so these hillsides and trees couldn't bother him at all.

The moment they entered the power grid, all the searchlights built on high places were activated at the same time, illuminating the entire mountain with bright lights. Can hide anyone.

But because of Pietro's existence, they have reached the most dangerous and safest place.

The stone house looked like a small house from a distance, but when you entered it, there was something special about it. It had two floors below the ground, and it was built in the middle of the mountain, so instead of being a small house, it looked like a castle.

Pietro rushed down from the first floor with the girl in his arms like a gust of wind, and the stairs twisted and twisted downwards. Who would have thought that there is a bigger space underground.

"You wait for me here, I'll go and have a look." There is enough space behind the bookshelf for Greta to hide in, and the boy pushed her in, and said, "If anyone comes, let them see I don't see you."

Witches all have the ability to hide themselves, and Greta is no exception.

"I want to go too!" The girl hurriedly wanted to come out, but was held down by the boy with one hand.

"I'm fast, and I'll be back in two seconds. Wait for me." Pietro blinked, and before the girl could react, he disappeared from sight in an instant.

The gap between the bookcase and the wall is not narrow, but it is still difficult to accommodate two people at the same time. Greta continued to move in, and then lightly drew a symbol on the back of the bookcase with her finger. The symbol lit up and then disappeared. Yes, the bookcase is clean, as if no writing has ever existed.

A few seconds passed, and the boy appeared in front of Greta.

"Am I coming back late?" Pietro's face was full of shock, "This place is bigger than we thought."

"Shhh." The girl smiled mysteriously, then stretched out her hand and pressed on the wood of the bookcase, a pattern suddenly appeared on the entire back, the pattern changed from light to dark, like a beautifully drawn map, spread out on the In front of the two of them.

"This is the map?" Pietro was surprised. "When did you get it?"

Greta said with a smile: "I left a mark on you. Wherever you go, the map will be drawn."

Before Pietro could say anything, he suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps from above their heads.

Greta was startled, and then dodged towards the corner of the wall, then reached out and touched the two of them, hiding their figures.

"It's just that I haven't looked for it here before." The immature child's voice sounded, in the quiet basement, there was a hint of murderous intent.

"If you catch them, let Barbie hypnotize them all, and then kill humans!" This time, the voice of a girl was changed, and it was obviously the Joan they had seen before, "That Phoenix girl named Qin hurt me last time. If I can catch her, I will make her kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Hee hee, just begging for mercy? I want her to kill people too, in front of that Professor X."

The children's laughing words came down the stairs, making Greta shudder.

She raised her head and looked at the boy who was close at hand, showing a look of fear.

Pietro put his arms around the girl's back and let her head rest on his shoulder, trying to calm her fear.After a while, Pietro reached into the ear of the other party and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll wake them up."

"Why..." Greta buried her face in the boy's shoulder, so her voice was muffled.

"Ok?"

Amidst the children's staggered and messy footsteps, the girl asked sadly: "Why do we have to separate humans from mutants? Why do we have to be enemies?"

Pietro thought for a while, then gently touched the girl's long hair draped over her shoulders, and sighed: "I don't know, but many people think that they are enemies."

"Barbie said someone came in." The smiling child's voice sounded again, "Is he playing hide-and-seek with us?"

"Haha, then let's play, 1, 2...he will come to you," Joan said in a low voice, the thin girl's voice echoing in the dead silence of the castle, it seemed infinitely strange.She softly hummed a nursery rhyme, spiraled down the stairs, and approached behind the bookcase where the two were hiding, "3, 4, lock your door...5, 6, cover your face...breathing is about to Stop, you will lose sleep..."

"She'll see through my spell," whispered Greta. "My hiding won't work."

The nursery rhymes with scary lyrics were sung by Joan over and over again. Greta bit her lips tightly, hearing the click of the girl's leather shoes approaching them.

"If it was here, I would smash down the bookcases and pat them into meatloaf."

"Hee hee, I'm just missing a sandbag!" A metallic voice sounded, as if another child had transformed into a metallic skin.

Joan's little leather shoes clicked and came to the gap between the bookcase and the wall, and then the girl poked her head out, her eyes bent into crescent shapes: "Let me see, where are you?"

"I'll take you out!" Pietro said in a low voice.

"Need not!"

As soon as the words fell, Greta hugged Pietro, looked over his shoulder, and looked at Joan with her silver eyes.

"Memory is chaotic, then turn around and leave." She said the spell quickly, staring at Joan's big doll-like eyes.

Joan was taken aback, his eyes instantly lost.

"Not here." She lowered her head, shook her head, and grabbed her companion's hand like a marionette. "Let's go upstairs to check."

"But... Barbie clearly said that the signal came from here?"

Greta cast the spell again, which deepened the girl's memory of mistakes.

"It's not here, it's upstairs," said Joan, "I misremembered."

So the two children held hands and walked back down the spiral staircase.

For a long time, Greta didn't slow down. The scene just now was too tense, which really made her terrified.But fortunately, she resolved the crisis with her own ability, and it didn't feel bad.

When she realized that she was still holding Pietro, the girl startled herself, quickly let go of him, and took half a step back—however, their hiding place was really narrow, and she had nowhere to hide. So I could only apologize again and again with my face flushed: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..."

This said, as if it was Pietro who was taken advantage of.

The boy felt a little disappointed when he saw the other person leave his arms, so he shook his head helplessly, and didn't give the girl a chance to continue to worry about who was wronging whom, so he stretched out his hand and pulled her back into his arms.

"It's so thrilling," Pietro said. "I'm scared to death. Let me hold you for a while."

Girls can't struggle, so they have to suffer.

Under the hug, she felt the boy's firm back muscles. Because he can run fast, Pietro's muscles and bones are extraordinarily strong and strong. Although it doesn't look too exaggerated, it still feels good to the touch.

"Hey..." After hugging for a while, the girl couldn't help laughing when she heard the faster and faster heartbeat of the other person, so she joked, "Did you find out, Pete, your heartbeat has affected my spell."

The girl drew a flower with a spell in the air. The petals were dark but glowing, illuminating the small space leisurely.

Pietro laughed after hearing this. He lowered his head, rubbed the girl's forehead with his chin, and said in a low voice:

"It was you who affected my heartbeat."

The author has something to say: In fact, this is a story of, he loves him, he loves him (what?

Joan's ballad is said by the kids in "A Nightmare on Elm Street" when they jump the big rope