[Zhongyingmei] The beating heart

Chapter 72 Haunting Nightmare?The devil is coming again!

"Stark? Did he make his toy like this...it's pretty cool?" Alex looked at the humanoid robot that was stopping the crazy scorpion robot on the screen with some surprise, feeling as if he was What a second-rate sci-fi movie, but Stark's armor is much better than the one he made in the terrorist camp.

"He's got a lot of cool, cool toys, but if he can use them all correctly... No, it's not Stark's problem now." Mutants.Bi'er knew that her purpose in coming to this world was to restore normalcy to this world that had forgotten her own existence and thus wiped out the existence of other people.But what is truly normal?Let the world run according to the plots created by those Marvel screenwriters?Isn't this as sad as a people living according to ancient songs and definite destiny?Should I let them live according to their established destiny?

No... it shouldn't be like this.Maybe the world really needs them to do what they should be doing.Tony Stark needs to be Iron Man, Peter Parker needs to be Spider-Man, but what happens after that?Now that they have begun to exist, isn't the world's collapse crisis already resolved?In that case, can some tragedies never happen again?For example, Gwen doesn't have to die, and the mutants can live better than before-Captain Turing didn't say whether it can be done, but Beer can't push them into the fire pit anymore.Knowing that someone is going to die, knowing that a huge tragedy is about to happen, but just sit back and watch the fire from the other side, what is the difference between murder and murder?

It wasn't a comic or a movie, and it isn't any more.These people are real... real people.We can't regard this place as a virtual parallel world created by Bi'er's own world, because this is—how could it be virtual?It was created, but once created it really exists.It has life, that's why Captain Turing asked Bea to come here to save the world, because it's not fictional, it's just that the people who created it didn't realize it at all, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter everything It can be shelved or forgotten. It has life. People create life but squander it wantonly. Can the squandered people not change their destiny?

of course not.Now the so-called 'main world' can no longer control so much.Bi'er can't watch things continue like this, she can't be a bystander and watch the people here step by step into the abyss, she feels that since she knows that some tragedies can be avoided, then she has the responsibility to help here people to avoid.

"Well...Alex..."

"how?"

"What if I say MRD wants to create an ultimate weapon to hunt and enslave mutants?"

"..." Alex paused for a while, looking at Beer's tangled expression, he said, "Are you serious?"

"Well. This scorpion-shaped robot is just a prototype... In the future, a tall humanoid robot called Sentinel will be produced. It can be controlled at the beginning, but in the end, because the contradictions continue to intensify, Sentinel's artificial intelligence began to replace humans, and In order to eliminate the mutants, regardless of the consequences, they caused the whole world..."

"Stop. Wait first." Why this kind of development again? !Is this world so uneven? !Alex asked Beer to stop, he thought for a few seconds, and then said, "If what you say is true, will the world end up in ruins?"

"Ah, what to say about this, actually that event was prevented in a sense. Because someone from the future magically contacted the people of the present and warned them of what was about to happen."

"...Then we don't have to do anything?"

"But most of the things that happened in this world are different from what I know. I mean, what if the person from the future doesn't succeed in contacting the person here? Or what if he doesn't contact at all? manage?"

"I see." Alex probably understood.Although he still doesn't understand the reason why it's too deep, but looking at Bi'er's worried eyes, he knows that his vacation is in vain.Damn it... I really want to stay in the house for three days and three nights in a daze! !Alex silently made this wish in his heart, and if he had the chance, he would go to the warehouse to look for the wishing kettle to try—although there might be another backup food.

"I'm sorry, Alex... do you really want to rest?"

"Yeah." Alex said the truth bluntly, "but forget it, even if I don't help you, you will think of some weird ways to do some weird things yourself. In the end I need to save you."

"sorry."

"... At the beginning, that's what we said. If you help me, I will help you too. What I said always counts." Alex sighed, and he raised his hand to touch Bi "Besides, it feels good to save the world. At least it's better than destroying it." Although it would be easier to destroy it... Alex moved his eyes slightly to avoid Beer looking at him. Eyes, "Okay, don't look at me like that. Just do what you want, and I'll just follow you."

Nightmare.

Professor Xavier couldn't tell what he was dreaming about.But he knew it was a nightmare.Cold sweat trickled down his brow, and he switched on the bedroom lamp almost quickly.He only felt a little better when the light dispelled the darkness.He had never felt such fear, in fact, he had never felt such fear since he was born and began to realize his magical power.It wasn't to scare oneself or be afraid simply because of the nightmare, but a huge panic from the heart and human instinct - this is not something that can be forgotten as a nightmare.

The professor supported his head, subconsciously wanting to check the situation of other people in the school.Fear inspires more not his worries about himself, but his worries about the school.Thinking of this, he got into his wheelchair and went to the school corridor.The quiet corridor was slightly illuminated by the moonlight coming in from the windows at the end and the light of the street lamps. Professor Xavier drove his wheelchair and looked at the sleeping people room by room in this corridor.But this also couldn't dispel the panic of what he didn't know.

"Professor? Is that you?"

"... Logan?"

At the door of a child's room, Professor Xavier found that no one else was asleep except himself.This person is a guy who lost his memory that he and his children picked up from the wild one day, but since then, he has also become a trustworthy existence in this school.The professor trusted him. Although some people in the school did not have a good relationship with him, the professor knew that this man could protect the people in the school in case of danger.

"What's the matter? What are you doing here?" Logan walked from the side of the corridor, his hair was a bit messy, and he looked like he had just gotten out of bed.

"I just can't sleep, come and see the kids. It's all right." Professor Xavier smiled, looked at Logan, and said, "Are you too?"

"Ah? Me...Although I can't sleep, I'm not interested in looking at the little devil's head." Logan scratched his hair, and he responded to the professor in this way, "I don't know if it's my illusion...I always feel a little strangeness."

"……"I think so.Professor Xavier kept the words to himself.He is the backbone of this school, and he doesn't want to infect others with his uneasiness.Now that nothing is happening, nothing is happening, you can't spread panic just because of your dreams and inexplicable fears.However, Logan's senses beyond ordinary people may give him some unexpected clues, so Professor Xavier said, "Is there something wrong? You are still not used to things in school?"

"Samuus is as annoying as ever. Other than that, it doesn't matter." Logan replied almost immediately. It seemed that he had a big opinion on Mr. Scott Samuel, but he still Noticed something even weirder than Mr. Samuel's obnoxiousness - after all, Samuel's obnoxiousness is not a day or two - and that is the smell.There is a strange smell in the air.I don't know when it started, but when Logan noticed it, the smell was too strong for him to ignore, "I smell something strange. But I think it's also coming from the road. "

Does it smell?Hmm...I didn't smell anything, but Logan's sense of smell is very sensitive.Professor Xavier thought about it this way, and this can't prove anything. Maybe it's just a smell from something outside. After all, the current environmental protection work has not been very good.But to be sure again, the professor asked again: "What kind of taste?"

"I don't know how to describe it, it's very pungent...like sulfur?"

"Ah... Maybe it really came from the other side of the road."

"Yeah. Maybe something was left behind by the truck transporting pesticides or something." Logan said this, but he felt a little guilty in his heart. Of course, he hoped that it was the pesticides or something, but a few days ago The strange guy arrived at the school, although he was chased away by him, he still forced himself a business card.That guy called himself 'The Exorcist', and Logan almost laughed out loud when he heard the name.It's really rare to have such a bluff and deceit these days.But the exorcist had also come when the smell of sulfur had just started.Is there any connection between this?

"Alright Logan, you should go back to sleep too."

"...I see." Logan strongly suspected that Professor Xavier also classified himself as the group of children. He responded like this. Just as he was about to say good night and go back to the room, he decided to put himself The question in my heart came out, "Well, professor, I ask you a strange question, you don't mind."

"Hmm. What is it?"

"Do you...do you believe in the existence of evil spirits?"

The author has something to say:

This event is still two parallel lines, on the one hand, the beloved Professor Xavier and his school, on the other hand, Mr. Stark who has just finished making the armor~~

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