American comics: From the old Uncle Wolf, he becomes omniscient and omnipotent

"Then have you also read my thoughts?"

"Well, there have been a few times."

"It turns out you understand everything, so why are you pretending that you don't understand!"

"John and Marcus, go call someone, why haven't you come back for so long?"

Luo Huo coughed twice, intending to divert his attention.

Lorna saw what he was thinking, and remembered that her own mind had been seen long ago. She was angry and ashamed, and said, "Don't even think about changing the subject until I'm angry!"

"I've only used it on you once or twice."

Rojo made two numbers with his hands and saw Lorna striding towards this side. He quickly walked around behind the professor's bed and said, "Don't be angry, it's just once or twice. I don't have the same quirks as the professor when he was young. "

"Ahem, Rojo, I was a gentleman when I was young. You should learn from my strengths."

"Professor, please help me find out what he is thinking, once or twice? How many times?"

"Maybe two hands? I really don't remember. Sometimes, I read it subconsciously."

"You are indeed a voyeur!"

While Rojo and Lorna were circling each other in the tent.

Suddenly, at this time, there was a quarrel outside, followed by a harsh explosion, as if someone had lit a grenade, which was deafening in the narrow underground base.

Boom!

"Wait a minute, there's something going on outside!"

Rojo put one arm around Lorna who rushed forward, motioned her not to move, opened the curtain and looked outside.

"It seemed like a noise coming from the door."

Logan Howlett noticed at a glance that a noisy crowd gathered in the direction of the gate, and smelled the smell of blood in the air.

"Go and have a look, Sonia lives over there."

Lorna was anxious for her friend, so she stopped worrying about Rojo's telepathy and ran towards the door in large strides.

Rojo and the others followed closely, and soon they collided head-on with John.

John said nervously: "It's chaos, it's complete chaos. Now some people want to escape from here, and some people want to stay and not cause trouble. They are fighting, and Marcos is trying to dissuade them."

"Damn it, they are still fighting in the den at this time. What a bunch of stupid guys!"

Logan gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.

Charles sighed: "It's not their fault. When faith and belief collapse, everyone will make a choice that is beneficial to themselves."

boom! ! !

At this moment, in front of the entrance of the underground base, a dozen people were shaking each other with fists and rolling on the ground. The crowd around them tried to stop them but were knocked over by accidental injuries.

During the chaotic fight, someone unleashed his mutant power and blew off one person's arm.

Marcos was in the middle of the two waves, trying to separate them with a panicked look on his face, "Calm down, everyone! Stop fighting!"

What he got in exchange was still the muffled sound of fists falling.

"okay!"

"Stop it!"

Finally, someone shouted from the periphery of the crowd. The extremely angry crowd was instantly shocked and quieted by the shout. However, the smell of blood in the air had not dissipated, but it made them more awake. They looked at the ground helplessly. The knocked out companion.

The crowd dispersed, and Rojo pushed the professor, Logan and others to the front of the crowd.

"What are you doing, killing each other for a traitor!"

Rojo's words echoed in the underground base. The dim light passed through the orange lampshade, projecting a faint light on the ground, illuminating the dilapidated walls and rusty metal structures.

The walls are covered with faded slogans and graffiti, betraying a long period of loneliness and abandonment. There was a faint musty smell in the humid air, and drops of water dripped from the walls onto the floor.

At this time, the crowd became quiet, and the mood of each of them was just like the environment around them, with gloomy emotions written on their faces.

Including those who were fighting each other, their tense emotions, after seeing Rojo and the others, were like a straight line that suddenly collapsed and collapsed on the ground.

"We are angry Eugene, he."

"Everything is a lie, an illusion! Eugene Phil lied to us. He said he would let everyone lie under the blue sky and sleep on the soft grass, but he lied to us! He just wanted to imprison us in this!"

Someone was slumped on the ground, looking at the dark and cold ceiling and touching the damp floor tiles.

He looked at Charles and said, "Professor, no one really wants to live here. We are humans, not animals!"

These words were like opening a floodgate. In an instant, other people's emotions could no longer be suppressed.

"Eugene's words may not really come true, but I always feel that there is a hope there, lighting a lamp, illuminating the road, letting us know where to go, but now that light is out, it doesn't even exist. , we don’t know what to do next.”

"Eugene said he would take us away soon. Now, nothing will happen. It's like going back to a year ago. We will continue to live in the sewer."

"Let us get out of here, we can't stay any longer! Eugene is dead, this underground is over!"

"Yes, if we stay here now, we will at best become tools of SHIELD. We might as well leave as soon as possible!"

Under the orange light, everyone's sad and hideous faces were illuminated. They were brought in by Eugene from the beginning and stayed for the future that Eugene said, but now everything has come to nothing.

Rojo can feel the confusion, entanglement, and pain in everyone's heart. Maybe they don't really want to leave, but need someone to convince them to stay.

He used telepathy and said to Charles Xavier: "Professor, say something."

"I?"

Charles was stunned for a moment, a little unnatural, and looked at Rojo, "I thought you were the one to host it. I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time. I can't do it."

"Professor, you used to be the principal of Xavier Academy for Geniuses. They respect you and are willing to listen to you."

Luo Huo had no reason to speak. He was not qualified enough, and Uncle Wolf obviously did not have the eloquence of a speaker. As for the others, it was even less possible. No one wanted to listen to the juniors preaching to you. Only professors could do this kind of thing.

Now the members of the base need reassurance.

"Ah."

Charles received an affirmative answer, took a deep breath, his old eyes became firm and full of strength, raised his hands and said: "Everyone, please calm down first."

Under telepathy and the pressure of their elders, everyone gradually became quiet and focused their attention on the old man in the wheelchair.

"I understand and know how you feel. Eugene Phil betrayed each of us. I once trusted him so much, and he behaved so perfectly, which is so incredible."

As Charles Xavier spoke, he looked at Rojo and then turned to the surrounding members, "If you remove these betrayals and hypocrisy, he is a qualified leader who can unite everyone within a year. This is An incredible thing, though!”