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

A prison cell closed on all sides, dark and cold, without any windows, only hard and thick concrete walls, revealing the inescapable suffocation.

This is what Rojo saw on the surveillance camera after he came to the main control room.

He stood in front of multiple screens and looked around. There were hundreds of surveillance images like this.

The prison cell is small, with old tiles on the floor. The toilet is right next to the window. The air is filled with dampness and stench. A rough iron bed is leaning against the corner, and the bed board is covered with flimsy cotton pads and thin sheets. blanket.

There are thin figures huddled in the corner. Long-term experiments and torture have long made them skinny. The slightest movement outside the door can make their nerves tense.

"They have built an inhumane den here."

Rojo's pupils contracted. This laboratory was far more terrifying than imagined, no less than the research institute where Dr. Rice was imprisoned. At least half of the experimental subjects held here were only in their teens, and some were not even young.

"These damn demons!"

Next to him, Logan Howlett suddenly became furious. He grabbed the trembling staff on the ground, pinched their heads, and forced them to look at the screen. "Look up and take a closer look. You are the real freaks. My heart has long been eroded by decay!”

"Uncle Wolf, calm down. Your wound has just healed a little. Don't let it tear for him."

Luo Huo quickly stopped him, worried that such a scene would make Uncle Wolf lose control. After all, he had suffered such treatment decades ago, and the woman he once loved also died because of the laboratory.

"Logan, calm down."

Eugene also quickly stepped forward and pulled Uncle Wolf away, and then motioned to John to take the man out and deal with it.

Logan Howlett got rid of the two people, stood up straight, and said in a deep voice: "They think they are sheep, and we are labeled as wolves, but the reality is completely opposite."

"This is our normal state, but as long as we unite as one, we can always escape from this hell. This is why I called you to join the base. I have full confidence in you, and I ask you to believe in me."

Eugene Phil's face was complicated, but also a little firm.

"Eugene, you are doing the right thing, you have chosen the right path."

Rojo felt Eugene's grief and anger, and maybe he had thought wrong before. Eugene established the shelter, as Lorna said, just to allow the tribe to gain a foothold in this world.

"It's late."

Eugene looked at the picture on the screen, took a deep breath, and said, "We have to get these poor people out of here before support arrives."

The laboratory has a total of four floors, of which the third and fourth floors are the cell area, or prison room. Rojo and Marcos are responsible for the experimental subjects on the third floor, helping them remove the restraint collars around their necks and guiding them to Gather downstairs.

The suppression collar is a special collar designed by the government to imprison mutants. It is similar to handcuffs. As long as it is worn, mutants can lose their mutant abilities. It is as powerful as Deadpool who can only wait to die if he wears it.

This is the power of technology. In the past, no one could have imagined that mutants would be restricted by such things, but it was ineffective against Omega mutants.

"who are you?"

When Rojo and Marcos arrived on the third floor, a few people tiptoed out of the cell because all the iron doors had been opened. However, others still did not dare to come out when they saw the open iron doors, fearing that there was another incident in the laboratory. A new experiment.

"Don't be nervous, we are here to rescue you."

Rojo stretched out his hand to signal the others to calm down.

"What happened, where are the guards?"

Several people still didn't believe it and stepped back warily.

"I'll help you take off the collar. Go downstairs and someone will tell you clearly what happened."

Rojo slowly approached a few people, took out the remote control, pressed the unlock button, and the collars around their necks suddenly fell off.

The few people looked at each other, feeling that their mutant abilities were recovering, and there was gratitude in their eyes, and they chose to believe in Rojo and the two.

When the people in the other cells heard the noise, they all stuck their heads out. When they saw someone leaving, they realized that someone was really coming to save them, and ran out one after another.

When someone gives a demonstration, things will become much easier later. Sometimes actions are more useful than explanations. After a while, the third floor building was basically emptied, and the remaining ones were hiding in their cells and refused to come out. Most of them were psychologically traumatized and could not Trusting outsiders, Rojo and Marcos also patiently went in and untied their collars.

Finally, the cell fell into silence, and almost everyone went downstairs. Rojo took a breath, and Marcos's voice came from the deepest cell, "Rojo, there is another one here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a light ball, neither light nor heavy, hit Marcos. He had to keep retreating, and there were still light balls thrown out of the cell.

Marcos quickly covered his eyes and let the indestructible ball of light hit him, "Hey, calm down, I'm not a bad person!"

"what happened?"

Rojo trotted over and didn't throw the light ball again, but the cells were locked up from inside.

She was a thin little girl, about three or four years old, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a dirty white face. Her peach blossom eyes were full of fear and vigilance. Under the dim light, the tears in the corners of her eyes seemed to overflow at any time.

When he saw the pitiful girl, he couldn't help but squat down and asked: "What's your name?"

The girl didn't say a word, and the two of them just stared at each other.

"She was a little irritable and kept hitting me with balls of light, but it didn't hurt, just a little numb."

Marcus patted his clothes.

"You were too rude and she was scared."

Rojo could feel the girl's emotions, and also felt that she was extremely reluctant to open the door, and he began to accumulate light balls in his hand.

He used telepathy to calm the girl's emotions, "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people. We are here to take you out of here."

The girl still didn't speak. Instead, she gathered a more dazzling light ball in her palm and hit him hard. However, the light ball didn't hurt, just a little numb.

"what do you want?"

Rojo asked, but the girl still remained silent. He had no choice but to try to read the girl's mind and find out what she wanted.

The moment when Rojo concentrated his attention and touched the girl's heart.

hum! ! !

His pupils suddenly contracted, and waves of pain surged into his brain, stimulating his nerves. There was an unspeakable pain hidden deep in his soul, like a dark abyss, accompanied by memories.

A year ago, Beth was caught here with her mother and brother. At that time, she had not shown mutant characteristics and was an ordinary child. However, the laboratory believed that both her mother and brother had awakened the X gene, and she theorized that will also wake up.

Therefore, from then on, Beth was forced to participate in various cruel experiments and training sessions. At first, the experiment leaders were still smiling, but when they believed that only fear can bring out human potential, it all became the beginning of a nightmare. When she was only three years old, she was thrown into a small, airtight room, where horrible noises constantly stimulated her. At night, when she curled up under the quilt and fell asleep, she was often taken away suddenly and thrown into the dark square outside, where she stayed alone until dawn. After that, they cruelly placed her in the deep woods, leaving her alone. She spent the whole dark and gloomy night outside alone.