[Comprehensive British and American] After the fusion of the world, it fell into the super British S

"Report."

The soldier walked into the room with the permission of the officer. Today he was unlucky, it happened to be his turn to be on duty, and he was asked to report to work, so he was forced to come here.

The windows in the room were blocked by cloth, making it look a little dark inside. A man was sitting on a chair, looking at him intently, which made the soldier a little nervous.

I heard that there have been several deaths in this house.

Thinking of this, the soldier didn't dare to look directly at the other party, and just wanted to finish it quickly so that he could return to his post: "Sir, the little mutant you wanted me to pay attention to went to the laboratory again today, and he stayed for a few hours before returning to his post." come out."

The dark room made it impossible for him to see the other person's expression, so his heart beat fast, for fear of accidentally saying the wrong thing.

The man's voice was a little hoarse, but he couldn't hear the emotion: "Really? I went again today."

It was clearly just a declarative sentence, but the soldier unconsciously got goosebumps.

"What about that little mutant's expression? Is he still smiling as happily as yesterday?"

The soldier's voice was a little unsteady: "Yes, I laughed very happily."

As soon as the words fell, he heard a crisp sound, as if something broke.

A small object rolled to his feet, and he opened his eyes wide, and with great effort, he saw that it was a broken pen tip.

Are pens such flimsy things?

He had doubts about his own cognition, and he broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously, wanting to escape the room quickly.

But obviously the man doesn't care about his little thoughts.

The man stood up suddenly, let out a small sneer, and then said: "The pet has forgotten the owner, it seems that it needs to be taught."

The soldier who was forgotten in the room lowered his head and did not dare to move. Hearing the footsteps of the opponent, he walked away slowly and stopped in one place.

He couldn't help but secretly looked up.

This time it scared him a lot.

The man walked to the table near the window and gently stroked the things on the table.

There are all kinds of props displayed on it, the ones used by adults, and they don’t look like the usual ones. They cover the entire table, and when the eyes shine on it, there are crystal drops of water. good look.

There is also a fixed bed next to the table, which looks a bit like the one used in the laboratory.

He stared blankly, and suddenly met a pair of cold eyes.

The soldier hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say much.

The man's footsteps came slowly and stopped beside him for a while.

"Continue to observe that mutant."

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps went away that the soldier breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Sir Edie."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Edie finally showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, retracted his hand, and rubbed the medicine powder in his hand.

The little mutant should not disappoint him.

……

Lin Feng looked at Charles who was close at hand, and blinked: "Is there any difference between the front and the back?"

When he said this, he had no other thoughts at all and looked curious.

Looking at such eyes, Charles felt a little regretful instead.

The teenager will not spend his whole life in this laboratory, he will have his own life, study, fall in love, get married, and have children, and he does not need to understand this knowledge at all.

Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably sad.

"No, it's nothing, I'm just talking nonsense."

The young man who was aroused by his curiosity didn't believe it at all. He grabbed Charles' weakness and approached Charles' ear: "Just tell me, okay, I know it will be different."

Seeing that the man was unmoved, he tried a few more times, bringing the distance between the two closer.

It was getting more and more dangerous if it went on like this. Just as Charles was about to speak, he was disturbed by the Hydra outside the door.

A soldier stood at the door and pointed to the watch on his hand, signaling that it was time.

Only then did Lin Feng let go of the man, and said reluctantly, "Is it so fast? It feels like it's been a while..."

Charles breathed a sigh of relief instead: "Go back first."

He added in his mind: 'I will try to contact other mutants and wait for my good news. '

After being coaxed by him a few words, the boy smiled again and followed the soldiers out.

After the laboratory door was closed, Charles always felt that there was a fragrance in the air, but it disappeared for a moment, and he shook his head.

Was it really his illusion?

……

After Lin Feng destroyed Charles' suppressor, within a few days, the other party basically gained the trust of all mutants.

Charles' ability still has some limitations.

Hydra's base is relatively hidden, and the materials they use are also relatively special, which causes Charles to only be able to use it in some areas of the base, and cannot be transmitted to the outside at all.

They just need a chance to get out

Lin Feng brushed his face in front of the mutants and Hydra for a long time these days, and finally almost filled up the energy in the glass ball.

He looked at the frowning man: "Charles, are you worried?"

Charles looked at him, and then he showed a smile: "I'm just worried that even if there is no backup after escaping, the road ahead will be difficult."

Lin Feng didn't understand, he asked, "Do you need anything else?"

Charles shook his head: "It's not a big deal."

The boy saw the man's hesitation, and pestered him to ask a few more questions.

Charles looked at the young man who was very close to him, enjoying the closeness of the other party in his heart, but his reason made him feel that such behavior was not good.

"Don't move around, it will hurt. I was just thinking that it might be easier if I could get in touch with someone in advance."

Lin Feng didn't stand obediently. With a grin, he leaned towards the man again and managed to get him to hug him: "Does Charles have any friends outside?"

The man is helplessly indulging in the other party's small movements, there is no way, if he doesn't do this, the other party will not be idle for a moment.

He looked at the boy, and suddenly felt that some of his features resembled his friends: "Of course, I will introduce them to you after I get out, and you will definitely like them. They are mutants just like you."

Lin Feng observed his expression: "Do you like them very much?"

Charles was immersed in his own memories, and said softly: "Of course, although some people have different ideas, my feelings will not decrease at all."

Lin Feng puffed his mouth and asked, "What about me? Do you like me?"

When hearing this sentence, Charles only felt that his thoughts were gradually drifting away, and only the figure of the other party could be seen in his eyes.

He shook his head, and said helplessly: "An, you're using your abilities indiscriminately again."

Lin Feng only felt that the man was eccentric, so he said, "Charles, you should like me more."

Charles let go of the boy and said with a smile: "Why do you say that, are you jealous that I like them?"

Lin Feng shook his head, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he nodded again, and said arrogantly: "That's not it...well, only a little bit."

In the helpless eyes of the man, he added: "Although there is a little bit of it, if you obviously like me, you will be happier. When Charles mentioned other people, his tone was a little sad, but I won't let you have that emotional."

Charles was silent for a moment: "Why do you say that?"

"I can feel it." Lin Feng smiled and said, "Charles, you were obviously very happy when you met me."

He thought of the unfinished topic that day, and couldn't help but said: "When I asked you about that last time, your heartbeat was so fast. In this way, if you teach me the answer to that question, I will find a way for you to contact me." How about seeing your friend?"

"Your question?" The other party was like a question engine, and Charles couldn't think of which one the other party was talking about.

Lin Feng smiled slyly: "It's the difference between the front and the back."

Thinking of the question from last time, Charles regretted blurting out his words. He broke the jar and said, "How do you want me to teach you?"

After listening to what the young man said, he felt his heart beat a little faster, and now he had to endure such a mood to teach the young man, it was almost torture all the time.

Now he just wants to make a quick decision, and the relevant knowledge in his mind is only waiting for the other party's answer, and then teach him all.

But the boy paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and then showed a smirk, like a child who was about to play a prank.

Before he had time to be alert, he saw the young man narrow the distance between the two of them, looking straight into his eyes, but his lowered hand began to be dishonest.

Charles did not expect that one day he would be taken advantage of by a boy who was several years younger than him.

The place that even he rarely touches is now in the hands of the other party.

It's rare to see the other party's surprised expression. The boy thought it was fun, and couldn't help pinching it a few times.

Then he saw that not only the man's face, but also his body turned red.

There was a bit of novelty in the boy's tone: "Charles, you are so hot, but it seems to be different from my wetness last time."

Hearing what the other party said, Charles' eyes darkened. He had no idea at first, but under the action of the other party, he gradually became different from before.

He didn't expect that the actions of the other party made him unable to bear the person in front of him as the target of his attack.

Charles reassured himself that it was just instinct.

"Do you know the difference?" He tried to endure, and looked at the boy.

The young man only focused on the man's reaction, and completely forgot about the question. He only thought of the purpose of doing this when he heard the reminder: "Ah? It seems to be a little different."

Charles suddenly felt a little bad-hearted. He looked at the boy's movements and reminded him, "What do you think is the difference?"

Under his reminder, the boy fell into deep thought, then moved his hands up and down, and asked curiously, "Is this comfortable?"

Charles:  …

Lin Feng said in surprise, "Charles...what to do, it seems to have grown bigger!"

Charles finally couldn't help grabbing the opponent's hand, he was afraid that if this continued, something irreversible would happen: "Stop!"

"I didn't let you move."

Lin Feng asked curiously: "But you are obviously very happy! Can you move like this later?"

"Would that be comfortable too?"