Marvel's Rampage

Chapter 13 Consciousness Space

Winstead on the side obviously disagreed with this view and immediately interrupted the old man's words.

"My behavior is normal." She said calmly, as if she was stating a fact.

Professor Charles looked at the girl and asked in a gentle tone: "Such as trying to kill your own brother."

The girl's tone was as calm as ever: "It was just a game between us, just like dad and uncle. They once pinched each other until they lost consciousness, and finally needed first aid..."

"Yes, later your father tied your uncle to a tree and pulled out four of his big teeth. Your uncle took advantage of your father's sleep to pry open his Tianling Cap and help move his head... .." Professor Charles rubbed his eyebrows and helped the girl say the next words.

Xue Pan next to him was completely shocked. He swallowed involuntarily and moved slightly away from Wen Sidai.

Good guy, there is no normal person in the family. He feels that there must be something wrong with the way he travels through time.

On the contrary, No. 3 in his mind admired this style of behavior very much, and sighed with some regret: "I should have waited a little longer, really... If I were to bind this girl, it would definitely not be like you. This task is still pushed forward by three obstacles and four obstacles."

The boy rolled his eyes and shook the hem of his skirt, which was a little too narrow for him.As far as the morality of this system is concerned, it would make no difference to anyone else.

Professor Charles did not notice Xue Pan's movements. He focused on the girl and tried to correct the wrong view: "You know, Winstead is actually a girl of your age who usually only has one thought in her mind... ..."

"Want to kill someone." Winstead's answer was quick and sure.

Xue Pan couldn't help but move to the side again. He originally planned to interrupt and say that he was hooking up with a young boy...

Professor Charles also seemed a little troubled by this answer. He hesitated for a moment, then his eyes narrowed and he looked into the girl's pure black eyes without blinking.

Seeing this scene, Xue Pan's eyes narrowed slightly. In the movie, the professor would do this when he used telepathy countless times.

After more than ten seconds, the old man blinked and his eyes fell on the girl's fair and fair cheeks.

Wen Sidai looked at him quietly and said nothing.

"Okay, let's put this question aside for now. The main purpose of calling you here today is to determine your brother's illness." Professor Charles obviously learned something from the girl's thinking. He smiled wryly and turned the remote control on his wheelchair. He lifted the rod and faced Xue Pan, who had moved quite a distance to the side.

Xue Pan curled his lips and did not dodge. Ever since he knew that this was X Academy, he knew that he would not be able to escape this wave sooner or later.

After all, he did not gain any memory of the original owner after traveling through time, and his completely different behavior would definitely make Professor Charles confused and curious.

And this old bald man has the best peeping ability in the world. If he didn't want to peek into his brain, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed Xue Pan.

"You should already know that my superpower is telepathy. It allows me to connect to your brains and know your thoughts. But to obtain memories, you need some deep perception." The professor waved to the boy , motioning for him to come closer: "And to determine whether you really suffer from a mental illness, your memory is very important."

"Oh." Xue Pan responded perfunctorily and walked forward indifferently.

This guy has already confirmed it with No. 3. Because of the existence of the system, no one can get into his brain.Even if he wanted to take the initiative to connect, he couldn't.

Regarding this point, Xue Pan felt that the scammer who bound him finally seemed to be somewhat systematic.

"But I also hope you can relax a little bit," Professor Charles folded his hands together and patiently explained to the boy:

"Because I found that your mind seemed to suddenly become very powerful. It blocked my ability without even requiring you to control it."

"Oh, relax, right?" The guy nodded, pretending to take a few deep breaths, and then said lazily: "Okay, I feel very relaxed now."

The professor looked at Xue Pan and activated his telepathy, but a few seconds later he discovered that the boy's mental barrier showed no signs of weakening.

"What I want is not for you to relax, child, but for you to open your mind and body to face me." The old man said helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll try again..." Xue Pan frowned, pretending to be embarrassed and pacing in the study room, doing chest enlargement exercises as he walked.

Finally, the guy sat down on the chair in the study room and said, "Well, it should be almost done this time."

Seeing the boy's behavior, Professor Charles didn't say anything, but directly activated his telepathy again.But almost at the same time, he discovered that the result this time was no different from the last time.

"That's not it..." The professor was interrupted by Xue Pan as soon as he was halfway through his words: "Don't let me relax anymore. If this continues, I should lie down on the ground."

The professor gave a wry smile and was about to say something more, but suddenly he felt his consciousness drifting out of control.

In an instant, the study that he was so familiar with disappeared and was replaced by a place shrouded in clouds and mist.

The surrounding fog was a bit too thick, and it was constantly churning, making it difficult to see the distant scenery clearly.

This sudden change surprised Professor Charles. He looked down at his lower body. The legs that had been paralyzed for many years not only regained consciousness, but were stepping straight and powerfully on the ground.

As an experienced telepath, the professor already understood where he was.But what surprised him was that checking the memory should not enter other people's consciousness space...

With doubts, the old man took a step forward gently.

Suddenly, the fog dissipated at an extremely fast speed, revealing a strange street.

This is a short cobbled street, winding but smooth enough to accommodate two cars going side by side.

On both sides of the road stood strange-looking houses that made people feel uncomfortable at first glance.

It's like a drunken third-rate designer casually scrawled an architectural drawing and was meticulously built by brainless workers.

Nothing on the house is symmetrical.The walls are high on the left and low on the right, the doors are narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, the windows are of different sizes, and even no two houses are alike.

The only thing they have in common is that they look extremely uncomfortable.