Marvel's King of the Undead

After coming out of Professor X's office, Wayne went straight back to his dormitory.

As soon as I got close to the dormitory, I heard snoring coming from the dormitory. I gently pushed open the door of the dormitory, and sure enough, the little fat man was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Although the little fat man did not directly participate in the battle last night, he played the role of a pre-war mobilizer and kept shouting at the top of his lungs to urge students to participate in the school's defense battle.

Although the sound was transmitted through speakers, in the environment at that time, every shout of the little fat man was made with real strength. This made the little fat man feel like there were thousands of needles piercing his throat after the battle.

Lena, who was in charge of the overall situation, saw the little fat man speechless and asked him and other members of the team to go back to the dormitory to rest.

Looking at the sleeping little fat man, Wayne hesitated and did not have the heart to wake him up.

Walking to his bed, Wayne lay down on the bed. The soft Simmons made Wayne involuntarily let out a comfortable moan.

Even strong people sometimes get tired.

Closing his eyes, Wayne allowed his thoughts to flow freely, and soon fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, when Wayne opened his eyes again, the sunlight outside was no longer dazzling.

The little fat man's snoring still lingered in his ears. It seemed that he was really tired last night and he still hasn't recovered yet.

Without disturbing the little fat man, Wayne walked out of the dormitory door alone and came to the downstairs of the dormitory.

The college's dormitory faces a small park. The students were discussing with each other in this park on the day John escaped.

Because the park was far away from last night's battlefield, it was not affected in any way. It was still so peaceful. The trees that were not very tall stood quietly, as if they were guards guarding the school.

It's just that the park is no longer as bustling as it used to be, and most students are immersed in grief. This time, Professor .

Wayne walked through the park and walked outside. In the few months since he came to the school, except for the first time when he was taken by Professor

But on the day he was about to leave school, Wayne suddenly had an impulse and wanted to walk around the school.

Outside the park is a large playground. There are a few students scattered on the playground at this time. Some are walking to the dormitory dejectedly, while others are standing alone in a daze, wondering what they are thinking. What.

Wayne ignored them and continued walking. Soon Wayne came to where they set up the stage.

At this time, the stage is still as it was last night and has not been demolished. Everyone is busy with other things and does not have the energy to take care of the stage yet.

Looking from a distance, Wayne seemed to be able to clearly recall what it was like yesterday when he just came here. At that time, the place was so lively, and the faces of every student coming and going were full of longing for the concert.

But now, the dark blood stained a large area of ​​the ground under the stage, and some stray bullets made the originally exquisite stage background look like discarded rags.

Some students who lost their friends are still hanging around and are unwilling to leave.

At this moment, a nearby student seemed to see Wayne and ran over immediately.

"Wayne, take me out for revenge, just like you did when you went out to capture John last time, kill those damn bad guys."

The student's voice sounded a little childish, and there were some freckles on his face. He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, and was in junior high school.

But Wayne could hear the undisguised hatred in his tone.

As if he was afraid that Wayne would doubt his ability, the student waved his hand violently after finishing speaking, and a sudden fluctuation appeared in the air. An air cannon the size of a basketball hit a small sapling not far away, killing it. Exploded in half.

"Professor x will take care of these things."

Looking at the students' eager eyes, Wayne hesitated for a while and said.

He really didn't know how to answer this student, so he could only use Professor x as an excuse to shirk the question.

"Professor x is too weak"

The students suddenly became excited, and the sudden roar attracted the attention of the surrounding students.

The student seemed unaware that he had become the object of everyone's attention, and said loudly to himself:

"Do you dare to say that it wasn't for this reason that you sneaked out? John told us today when he returned to school that he had joined Magneto's brotherhood and personally participated in an operation to destroy a human laboratory. , liberating many suffering mutants...."

As the student unwillingly told all sorts of things, there was some commotion among the surrounding crowd, who seemed to agree with the student's statement.

"It's not what you think."

Staring at the students in front of him who wanted to rush out immediately to avenge their compatriots, Wayne was silent for a while and said.

"Although Professor X sometimes behaves weakly, that is not his intention, and he is slowly changing."

When we met today, Wayne had already keenly noticed the changes in Magneto and Professor X.

I don’t know what happened to them this time and what they discussed with each other.

Wayne felt that Magneto seemed to have become less irritable, and seemed to have begun to understand some necessary forbearance.

Professor

Although Wayne did have the same idea as the student in front of him when he went after John, but Wayne doesn't think so now.

He began to slowly try to think about one thing from more angles and aspects.

The student in front of him was still staring at Wayne with an indignant expression, as if Wayne's explanation did not satisfy him.

The surrounding students also turned their attention to Wayne.

The students who stayed here all lost their best friends or relatives last night, so they hoped that Wayne could take them out for revenge.

After looking around, Wayne curled his lips helplessly.

These things should have been done by Professor

As a result, for some unknown reason, Professor

This made Wayne feel a little uncomfortable. He was not meant to be a close brother. At this time, he finally began to understand why Professor

After all, it is really difficult for someone to give up the hatred in their heart just by talking.

But now that I was surrounded by a group of people, I couldn't ignore them.

Since the battle last night, Wayne has existed like a hero in the hearts of many classmates. When most people wanted to run away, he was the one who stood up.

So now that these students are disappointed with Professor X, they have pinned their hopes on Wayne.

After standing there and thinking for a long time, struggling to figure out how to explain it to the children in front of him, Wayne finally realized that he really didn't have any talent for comforting people.

"You are still too weak now."

Wayne said suddenly.

The students around him were stunned.

"Did you resist when you faced the enemy's gunfire last night?"

Wayne looked around, and every student who was swept by Wayne's gaze lowered his head in shame.

"Now here comes a professionally trained soldier, are you 100% sure to kill them?"

Seeing the students lower their heads, Wayne continued.

"So, what you should blame is not why Professor

The more Wayne spoke, the more excited he became. Standing alone among the students, a group of people could not hold their heads up.

"Why can't you stand up immediately when your friends are hurt?"

"An attack like last night may happen again in the future. If you are still so weak in the future, then not only your friends may die next time, but you may also include yourself."

"But I promise you now, if you can train yourself to be a qualified warrior in the future, a teammate who can make people trust you and give their back to you, then one day, I will lead you one by one to take care of those who have been Everyone who has hurt us will be torn into pieces." If you love reading, how can you not follow this public account? Search v-letter for: or popular online articles, let's chat about online articles together~