I Am In Marvel - Chapter 548
“I’m going to the bathroom!”
Scott, with his eyes, threw the next sentence at Teacher’s class, and he went down to the door.
“Uh-huh?”
Teacher brows tightly knit, coughing, reminding those students who had been sent to Scott silhouette that they were still in school, coldly snold and said, “Do not learn students like Scott, and he has no future.”
School bathroom.
Scott came to a bathroom, sat on a toilet, locked the door, and his hands kept rubbing his eyes, just the more painful, the more red.
Until after we can’t stand it, Scott screamed and suddenly left his hands loose and opened his eyes to the front.
In the next minute, two scarlet lasers came out of his eyes, directly bombed the toilet door, landed on the hygiene wall and collapsed with devastating damage to the wall.
…
The
sky in New York shows a wave orbit, the clouds are broken, and there is a very rapid fall in the flow. Eventually slowed down, falling in front of a house in a villa outside the forests of New York.
“Is this where you mean it?”
Caesar put Mora in his arms, and Mora shakes his body, and that’s why we went back to New York from the speed of the extreme flight, and looked at all around the hallucinations: “Only about ten minutes ago, we went back from Africa? The plane is not that fast.”
“It’s been very slow. Too soon, it’s estimated that your body can’t bear.” Caesar has no good way.
“Huh. Come with me.” Mola dumped his hair and walked with Caesar to the villa’s front door.
Caesar’s lazy followers followed the back and arrived at the villa a little bit, and he just noticed in the air that the site was very remote, as if it were deliberately constructed in places where no one was home.
There is also the fact that, while the nearby forest is a wild forest, there is little smell of living, as if animals were scared of running away, and a strange breath surrounded this villa.
“INTERESTING.” CAESAR IS HARD TO SHOW AN INTERESTING FACE, AND THE X-RAY POLICE ARE NOT VERY INTERESTED IN HIM.
Mola came to the closed-door villa, hit the doorbell, and then waved his hand on the camera at the corner of the ceiling.
After a half-time period of silence, a young woman who was wearing a home dress opened the door. She’s skinny, with very strong dark circles, and when she sees Mora, she barely smiles, “Miss Mora, you’re here.”
“Ms. Grant, long time no see, how are you lately?” Mora showed incredible smiles.
“Old look.” Ms. Grant, lightly sighed then said, take note of Caesar, behind Mola, and show immediate vigilance, “Well, what’s behind you?”
“He,” Mola laughs more charming, “he’s my younger brother, Caesar. Don’t look at him like that. He’s an intern Teacher.”
“So young Teacher, that’s amazing.”
Ms. Grant was surprised and vigilant, so that the door would be open and the sign would be lifted: “Please, both of you.”
“Good.”
Mora’s manners, only Caesar shakes his head, and this woman really believes in the truth.
Ms. Grant took them to the lobby to sit down and put hot coffee on the table, “I have no good hospitality here, I’ll be right there.”
“Then I won’t be welcome.” Mola picked up coffee, tasted beauty, and went straight to the theme: “Actually, this time I brought younger brother, I wanted him to see the child at your house.”
“What?”
Ms. Grant, when she listened, he said, “No, absolutely not!”
Ms. Grant realized that she was too excited to apologize. “I’m sorry. I’m so excited, not that I don’t want anyone to contact her, just that it’s too dangerous. Even if it was me, it was only in the afternoon that she had the weakest capacity to contact her slightly.”
“Ms. Grant, this is your concern.” Mora said with a slight smile: “I younger brother, an excellent Teacher. Most importantly, he and the child are the same people.”
“Same?” Ms. Grant seems to understand that she looks at Caesar.
After a Mora explanation and persuasion, Ms. Gran finally responded to her request, but several conditions were raised. One is, just let Caesar pass alone. Secondly, once anything happens, leave the room immediately.
Mora almost promised, and then, under the leadership of Mrs Mora and Gran, Caesar came to the second floor of the villa, in front of a room in the middle of the door.
“Remember, anything happens and leave the room immediately.” Ms. Grant again warned that it was only careful to take the key out of the wing to open the door.
When Caesar walked into the room, the door was tightened, and he looked inside, and he saw that it was a closed-door room, that the window was pulled on the curtains, that the light was bleak and that the air was a little dull.
The jewellery forms within the room are girls’ pink, there are soft blankets on the ground, and there are all sorts of stuffed toys and dolls. As a result of the intersection of the door, the wind will be blown up on the ceiling, and the sound of a flattered ear goes back inside the room.
Caesar went a few steps forward and felt a barrier, and there was a sound that directly invaded the brain: “Don’t, don’t come in!”
Caesar doesn’t change color, and if he moves forward, he comes straight to the pink bed and stretches his hand and pulls a bag off. In the nest, a white, sweet Laurie is shrinking into a group.
Lori was about ten years old, dressed in cat ear and sleepy clothes, muscles revealed in his neck’s wrist like snow, golden and waist hair spilled in bed, like the same stupid little cat, like the same dizzy on the cold wall alone.
“Are you, not afraid of me?”
Lori’s little face still has tears, no mouth, but his heart goes directly into Caesar’s brain. Owing to the extreme lack of adaptability to this Transcendent capacity, strong hearts are sufficient to directly shock ordinary people.
Caesar didn’t show any inconvenience, stretch his hand and touch each other’s head, and he said, “Can you hear my heart?”
“No.” Little Lori was surprised to look at him, and this time he finally spoke with his mouth and made a little, like, the naive voice of the ants.
Caesar said with a smile: “That’s right. From now on, I’ll teach you how to control your ability to wake up.”
Caesar wouldn’t be easy to teach, but this time, Laurie, in front of his eyes, saw far beyond Charles and Magneto’s potential.
“Really?” Little Lori’s surprise blinking his eyes and putting his head on his big hand.
“Of course. Stay here for a long time, I’ll show you out.” Caesar Wen Road.
“That.” ”Little Laurie’s hands hold his arm, as if he was inspired by courage and energy:” I’m called piano. Jean Grey. “
Caesar and her eyes together, point nodded and said, “The piano, you’ll be my student later.”
Both do not know that this special encounter will completely rewrite the orbit of the time frame.
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