Superman is my primary school classmate

"jingle--"

The crisp bell suddenly appeared in the empty house, and the two people who were disturbed came back to their senses.

Sean put down the fork in his hand, and began to look for the source of the noise. Clark stood up and saw it at a glance. One step ahead of Sean, he picked up the mobile phone on the table.

The second after the fingertip touched, an image was projected from the port, and what appeared in the image was a half-body stereoscopic image—— Lex?

It seemed that Lex had just finished the meeting. He tore off the tie that bound his neck, inserted one hand into his hair, and smoothed his neatly combed hairstyle to ease his ups and downs, leaning on the back of the chair.

"Mr. Kent?" Lex squinted his eyes. Clark saw him lower his head, probably to see if he had contacted the wrong person, but Lex immediately realized that he had not found the wrong person, "This should be Shaw En's number, can I ask someone else?"

The mobile phones assigned to everyone in the base have the same shape, and it is impossible to tell who owns who.Each contact phone has its own unique number, and can only be used within the range of the base. Once it is outside the communication range of the base, it is just a piece of scrap metal that can light up the screen. , When the flashlight may be too dim.

"Sean? He's still eating lunch, is there anything wrong?"

Clark tilted his head and looked at the people behind him. Sean was blocked by Clark's broad back, which made him unable to hear the conversation here clearly. He could only vaguely guess from Clark's tone and expression that he was looking for him. "...Who is it?"

Knowing that it was not good to say the person's name at this time, Clark hesitated, and finally turned sideways to reveal the image.

Sean could see it clearly. On the three-dimensional imaging map, the image of Lex was presented vividly. It was translucent and exuded a slight white fluorescence, which made it even more obvious that Lex was not a real person, but like a person swaying far away. Gods are generally not to be profaned.

There was an eager smile on the corner of Lex's mouth. People who didn't know thought that Lex and Sean were close friends who had known each other for many years. He apologized in a familiar tone, and his modest appearance made it impossible for anyone to complain, "The meeting It's been a long time, and I should have invited you to lunch—"

Before he finished speaking, Sean stood up from his seat, and the chair dragged on the ground making a loud and piercing sound. He strode towards Lex, and Lex was also taken aback by Sean's inexplicable movements. Jump, eyes slightly wide open.

Sean pursed his lips with a cold face, and the hair on the top of his head fluttered with his movements. Clark knew that Sean was in a rage now, and was afraid that he would say something nonsense at this time, which would make everyone unhappy, and his eyes signaled Sean not to mess up. Come.

Sean selectively ignored Clark's gaze.

With a distance of three or two steps, Sean stepped forward, only ten centimeters away, and Sean was about to collide face to face with Clark. Clark subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Sean's arm.

Sean took a deep look at Clark, turned a corner directly, bypassed Clark and the bust-only avatar Lex, and walked straight back without looking back.

Confused Lex: "?"

The embarrassed Clark also withdrew his hand: "..."

"Sean?" Due to the angle of the camera, Lex had to poke his head and stretch his neck to look around. He didn't understand why Sean was angry for no reason, so he asked Clark in a low voice, "What's the matter, if he goes to where?"

Clark spread his hands, "I don't know."

Sean didn't know why his ears were so good at this time, and he responded loudly, "Go to the toilet, can I go to the toilet?"

Lex and Clark looked at each other, and Clark could see the unfaltering surprise on Lex's face. He spoke first, "If that's the case, you can tell me something, and I'll pass it on to Sean."

"It's nothing, it's just some visits and arrangements for communication..." Lex and Clark kept quiet for a while, then hung up the communication without hindering Clark.

Clark put the phone on the table, walked into the room, and Sean was sitting on the single sofa seat, with his legs crossed, questioning Clark, as if he had become a sinner at this moment, "What did Lex tell you? "

Clark shook his head, and sat in front of Sean, his blue eyes clearly reflected Sean's face, Sean's cheeks started to heat up from Clark's straightforward gaze, and his originally stern and cold face began to burn. Falling apart, he turned his head to hide from Clark's sight, "What are you doing, look at me like this."

Looking at it with the loving eyes of a child who has finally grown up, no one can bear it.Sean slapped Clark across the face, pushing his gaze away.

"I know what you're going to say." Sean said, "Lex is the person in charge of the base here. It's impossible for him to be unaware of what's going on here. He's probably pretending to be confused now."

Clark also has a lot of doubts, but judging from the current situation, "until we get evidence, we can only maintain the status quo, and we can't startle the enemy. You have to calm down."

This kind of situation can calm down, and it is not normal for people to be calm. It was Sean who kept clenching his palms to remind him that he changed his mind about throwing a fist at Lex. Of course, it was not because Sean felt that , Playing virtual imaging is not as enjoyable as playing real people.

"I can't guarantee what I will do next time I see him..." Sean lowered his eyes and whispered.

Clark squatted down, looked up at Sean, and the two looked at each other. Clark held Sean's arm, "You can do it, can't you?"

"Why should I do this? I obviously did nothing wrong. It is he who did the wrong thing. He killed my father..."

Sean's retorting voice became weaker and weaker under Clark's gaze. He was a little amused, why should he listen to Clark, and clapped his hands away.

Clark caught Sean's raised hand, "Sean, didn't you tell me that in your last consciousness, there was an explosion, and you and your father were in the middle of the explosion, right?"

Sean didn't understand what Clark wanted to say. He clearly said it clearly, but Clark kept asking as if he was hearing it for the first time.

"But you didn't see your father die from the blast did you?" Clark said.

"Hey." Sean broke free from Clark's confinement dissatisfied, "Didn't I tell you that when the explosion happened, I saw it with my own eyes, experienced it, and it was right in front of me. How can I be sure? Do ashes count?"

"No." Clark explained, "Is it possible that this explosion happened because of the intervention of your ability, Sean?"

Sean choked, and Clark was pushing everything on him now?

Clark propped his chin, and said calmly, "Sean, you can reproduce the time point, we all know that, but you can't know everything, and it's hard to say whether it's because of you that the original trajectory of things has been changed... "

"What do you mean..." Xiao En's eyes were fierce, and his words were suspicious, "Don't tell me that my father was killed by me."

"Guess, I've said it all, it's just a guess." The corner of Clark's mouth twitched, "I mean, maybe your father wasn't there at the time, or maybe he was rescued at that time, or maybe he didn't expect the explosion at all. The idea at the scene, but because of your appearance made him have this idea. There are thousands of possibilities for everything, but it is just a small reason, which may change all directions and change the law of his own destiny. "

Sean arched his back, pulled his bangs to cover his eyes, and said weakly, "Can it be simpler..." He began to wonder if his IQ was not enough.

"To put it simply, you are too much in the way."

Clark slowly stopped being looked behind. Scott stood quietly at the door as early as the two of them were talking, leaning on the door frame, with one foot raised, and his hands wrapped around his chest in a typical way. He didn't look like he was listless just now, he seemed to feel that his posture was very handsome, and he pushed his sunglasses and looked at the two of them.

Scott swung his right hand with a brush, the index finger was unbiased, and it was pointing at——

"I?"

Sean looked around, Scott raised his eyebrows, "Don't look, it's you."

"..."

"When I was in school, the professor told me briefly about your abilities." Scott said, "It's not that I haven't seen the time class, or I haven't seen your kind."

Sean rubbed his knees, ready to accept Scott's compliments. He is an excellent mutant who is once in a century, and an outstanding talent once in a thousand years. In school, many teachers praised Sean for his smart mind, and he can understand everything.

Scott said: "Not being able to travel through time, change the future, let alone go back to the past is simply incompetent, superfluous, and wasteful."

The imagination was completely different from the reality. One derogatory word after another hit the top of Xiao En's head heavily, and he grimaced and gritted his teeth.

"Fortunately, it is still useful for criminal detectives to obtain information," Scott snapped his fingers, "for the time being, it can be counted as auxiliary logistics."

Scott mercilessly criticizes Sean from the inside to the outside, "and he has always been a good advocate. Since he knows his abilities, when he uses them, he shouldn't intervene too much in the time." The thoughts and behaviors of the characters, you don’t even know what kind of changes your actions will eventually lead to in the results.”

Scott moved a chair and sat on it, "You are the variable of all events. So what we should find out now is not whether Mr. Canave died in the fire, but whether Mr. Canave died in the fire that morning. explosion occurs."

Sean was finally awakened, and he sorted everything out. He understood, "If there hadn't been an explosion that day, there's a good chance that Dad didn't have an accident—"

"If there was an explosion that day." Clark took over the conversation, and took a deep look at Sean, "then the problem is not only Mr. Canav, but also the research that Lex wants to hide. It's not that simple anymore."