Superman is my primary school classmate

The 20 years of life flashed before Sean's eyes, happy, unhappy, troubled, and sad, everything in the past was compressed in just two or three seconds, and the picture engraved on the old film texture appeared in front of him , vividly.

The two hit the ground like an accelerated cannonball, and the granite on the ground cracked into moiré lines under the contact and impact.

Hiding in the shadow of the building, just a thin line away, under the sun, people are running and running, and the ambulance personnel use loudspeakers to direct and evacuate all the wounded.

Clark put Sean down on the ground. Sean was a little top-heavy and couldn't tell the difference between up, down, left, and right. Clark had to put his hands through Sean's armpit to support him, so that he wouldn't slip to the ground like a liquid.

The reality of touching the ground made Sean choke up. His legs were a little weak from fright, twisted into twists, and he tremblingly walked forward while leaning on the wall.

Clark moved behind him in small steps, worried: "Are you all right?"

"Let me take it slow..." Sean stared blankly, covered his mouth, and refused Clark's support, "Ugh—"

The food churning in his stomach finally found an outlet, poured out, and fell to the ground with a tick-tock. Sean looked down and found that his vomit had formed a perfect radiating shape, next to a pair of feet wearing sneakers.

And the unknown liquid on this pair of sneakers looks like it was splashed.

Clark chose to stare at the ground in silence.

"Ah, let me wipe it for you." Sean rolled up his cuffs shyly and prepared to bend over as he said that. Of course, he was intercepted by the opposite person without accident.

Sean, with red ears, was picked up by Clark like a child caught making mistakes.

Clark tilted his head and used his ears to pick out the sound coming from the wind, and said sternly: "Time is running out." After that, he picked up Sean as an object and hung it on his chest, and ran fast with the wind under his feet.

Sean shook his head, patted him on the back and shouted loudly: "Wrong, wrong, we ran the wrong way!"

"Yes."

After the explosion, fire trucks and police cars quickly gathered downstairs in the hospital. The sirens blared deafeningly, but the two were getting farther and farther away from the rescue location.Almost going backwards in the flow of people, Clark controlled his position to avoid those who staggered towards him, interspersed between the gaps like a dexterous fish jumping into the water.

A gunshot sounded like a drop of water falling into a pan of oil, prompting a chain of panic to spread in everyone's hearts. Clark clenched Sean's clothes tightly in his hands. Sean felt the sense of crisis in the air and opened his mouth to comfort him. , but saw a person standing upright with a gun in one hand among the scattered crowd, and it was the two of them!

"Clark!" Sean yelled in his ear, telling him to duck.

Clark squatted slightly on his knees, leaned forward, and ejected with a whoosh as if an engine was installed on his legs.

The crowd panicked and evaded, and the two figures were directly exposed to the sight of the gunmen. The continuous shooting forced Clark to run back and forth in a zigzag route.

Sean closed his eyes and covered his ears, the sound of gunfire blasting in the air rang in his ears, and his sniffing nose made him smell a burning smell.

Raising the plaster cast on his left hand, he watched his eyes become cross-eyed. The plaster cast in his sight was no longer the original clean and flawless appearance. He was shot by a bullet at some point, and the cracked plaster slowly fell off, and the surrounding area was scorched black, revealing his skin.

Xiao En finally came to his senses. He just brushed past the Grim Reaper, his eyes widened. The team consciousness drove him to bite his lip to keep silent, but he had already thumped his head on the ground and let out a roar in his heart.

Clark walked around to the back of the hospital. It was a narrow one-lane road with few vehicles and passers-by. The crackling footsteps behind him never disappeared.

He glanced at Sean on the run, and the latter had decided to pretend to be an ostrich and shrink his size peacefully so as not to trouble Clark.

In the middle of the road, a fork suddenly appeared, and Clark turned and ran into the fork.

Between the two office buildings standing side by side, there is a damp, narrow path that cannot be exposed to sunlight. When you step on the ground and lift your feet, you will feel sticky and wet and uncomfortable, and there is also a smell in the air. musty.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there is a way out here. At the end, a three-person-high iron gate is surrounded by huge iron chains, and there is an unknown thick wall behind it.

Sean was crying, secretly cursing himself for his bad luck.

The people who chased them thought so too, looking at Sean and Clark as if they were two fools who crashed into the prepared trap without any effort at all, simply seeking their own death.

Sean held his breath, and the black muzzles of the guns were aimed at them, making him afraid to speak.

Clark clenched his fists to protect Sean.

"Boss!"

The head in their mouths walked towards the two of them step by step. Under the backlight, Sean saw a familiar figure and this voice, "Tsk, what the hell, it's so disgusting, my new high heels are all dirty!"

Sean's heart was beating like a drum, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Little handsome guy, long time no see, do you miss me?"

The speaker was Bodona. She was wearing a short black skirt, trying to get rid of the sticky objects sticking to the soles of her high heels in distaste. She neatly combed her brown hair neatly and tied a high ponytail behind her head.The delicate makeup on her face, her slender eyelashes trembling like the fragile wings of a butterfly, and the full-grained pearl necklace embellished her smooth and beautiful neck.

Bo Duona was carrying a palm-sized dinner bag, as if she was going to some important party. She took out the powder to touch up her makeup, and flirted with Sean, "I miss you so much, I think about it day and night. After dinner, I lost weight."

Blinking his big brown eyes, he threw a wink at Sean, which made his skin crawl. Sean thought with chills that his white pupils, which were no different from those of a dead person, were no different from the eyes of salted fish.

Don't think it's useless for him to follow this trick.

Sean grabbed Clark's arm vigilantly, "What are you trying to do!"

"Hey, I'm so afraid of what to do, why would I eat you." Bo Duona giggled like a girl, "We are not bad people."

Heh, can I make a draft before speaking?I'm not ashamed either.

"I just want to invite you. We have some matters, and you have to come forward."

Potoma's eyes pleaded, as if she had thought of something, which made her heartbroken for a moment, "We just want to seek justice from Luthor."

Craig's body was found in the safe passage of the Ponventure Mansion. The police said that the death may have been caused by civil strife, but how could Bodonna not know.

He sneaked into the police station and stole Craig's body. The densely packed formations from head to toe showed his miserable appearance before death.Kreid's death has instructed many people to lose their main force and direction at once.

Bodona had to organize everyone at this time, and she did not forget her original purpose - to kill Luther.

Sean hurriedly disregarded his relationship, "Look at you, you said it was Lex——Luthor did it, it has nothing to do with me, I don't know him well!"

Bodona was unmoved, mumbled a shy look, and complained, "But you have an unusual relationship with Luther, otherwise why would he come all the way to visit you."

Sean complained frantically, "You all know he came to visit me, if he doesn't have time to look for him, he can look for me when he is free..."

Bodona doesn't have enough confidence to face Lex directly, no matter how many men she has in front of Lex, she is vulnerable to a single blow. He has Bodona's unpredictable strength backing, and under the protection of many, it can be said that It is invulnerable.

Bodona disdain to do the method of destroying soldiers, but this one, Xiao En swallowed in panic under her naked eyes, there is no way he can not eat the meat that is near his mouth.

Sean was just a regular guy who'd met Lex once or twice, but he wasn't.Bodona investigated Sean's background, and the fact that Canav Group is the sponsor of Lex Group can make Lex feel pained.

The funds needed by a huge scientific research institution cannot be solved by millions.

Shaking his spine is such a terrible method, of course Bodona must be grasped in the palm of his hand!

Bodona walked steadily on the catwalk, and said lightly, "I want to live!"

"Yes!"

After thinking about it for a moment, he tilted his head and said pitifully, "The handsome guy is so cute, don't hurt his face—"

Sean pursed his lips and thought, thank you so much.

"——As for the big guy next to him." Bo Duona seemed to be in a dilemma, shaking his head and sighing, "It's a pity that it's not my thing, kill it."

Clark: ...

Knowing that it's not good to snicker at this time, Sean obviously saw that Clark's face turned dark.

Before regaining consciousness, several bullets were fired——

"Well."

Clark swayed and stood in front of Sean, groaning, trying to block all the bullets with his flesh and blood.

"Clark!" Sean yelled.

A surprising scene happened.

Pressing the pause switch out of thin air, everyone stopped their actions, Clark and Sean looked at each other, and at this moment, Professor X's voice sounded in their ears——

"Come to me."

Clark immediately picked up Sean and fled the scene.

When running past Bodona, Sean could see the disbelief and fury in her eyes, the trembling lips, and the murderous intent soaring.

With just one turn, they were left behind.

Sean was still a little surprised that they escaped so smoothly. The two heard Professor X's words again, and he instructed Clark to shuttle through the streets, run through the theme park, and entered a quiet residential area.

"We have arrived?"

Sean jumped off Clark's arms, and he looked at the sign above his head with some doubts.

"Miss Whitson's barber shop?"

Pushing the door open and entering, the cool air-conditioning came oncoming, which made Sean shiver uncomfortably. There were only three or four sporadic customers getting haircuts in the huge shop.

The receptionist sitting at the door just glanced at the two of them with the white of his eyes, then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

Sean didn't need to bother, and found Professor X lying on the barber seat in the corner where he walked in. The barber was wiping the blades aside. It looked like he had just finished the service, but the look in the eyes of Professor X made people feel a little bit uncomfortable. Unpredictable.

Sean didn't know whether to speak, and looked at Professor X's smooth head wonderingly. Could it be that he also needs a haircut?

"Of course." Professor X said with his eyes closed.

The unexpected words startled Sean, and he was surprised that Professor X was able to find out what was in his mind.

Professor X joked: "Isn't the old man allowed to have some personal hobbies?"

Although he doesn't understand it very well, Sean knows that he can't criticize other people's interests at will.

The two sat beside Professor X, waiting for the barber to take off the apron in front of him. Sean couldn't wait to share what he saw just now.

Professor X looked at Xiao En amusedly, and the older man's eyes were full of love, "Everyone stopped moving?"

"Yes!"

"Can't talk?"

"Correct!"

Professor X pointed to his head and smiled gently, "This is my ability, it's not a powerful ability, it's just the ability to control the mind."

Sean directly expressed his surprise by opening his mouth big enough to stuff a dinosaur egg.

After paying for the haircut, Professor X manipulated the wheelchair, but the two of them did not follow him. He turned to the two of them, "What are you still doing, we should go."

Sean had expertly slung Clark's neck and was carried lightly by him. He asked, "Let's go? Where are we going?"

Professor X narrowed his eyes narrowly, "New York."

The author has something to say: Sean: My mother won’t let me transfer, she doesn’t want me to go to a pheasant school that doesn’t have a business major and only takes an hour to open the university

Professor X: No, two hours to be exact.Moreover, from this moment on, we will set up finance-related subjects for you

Sean: But what about the teacher?

Professor X: Let Lingtang not worry, I just got a DBA degree from the University of Pennsylvania, more than enough to teach you

Sean:  …