Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

This "file" seems to have forgotten that he just took someone else's gemstone, and even saved someone.

She always kept silent and walked ahead, choosing small alleys and places that didn't look like roads at all. Jones felt that if he couldn't keep up with the "file" every time, as long as he took out a gem, the other party would stand aside. While taunting, she slowed down and waited for her to catch up. She wondered if this guy wanted to get rid of her.

After four hours of continuous trekking, she felt that dark alleys, narrow gaps between two buildings, and climbing over iron gates were not worth mentioning. Now this crazy guy has started to walk down fire escapes, other people's roofs, Sewer pipes and balcony guardrails that are attached to the walls of high-rise buildings.

She looked at the "file" that had already started to climb up the pipe with a broken face, and finally couldn't help but lowered her voice and collapsed: "You are not serious! Why can't we take a normal way! Did you come here specifically to exercise!"

"You don't have to follow me." She didn't look back: "Bringing you out of old Jerry's sphere of influence will complete my task, and the commission you gave is only enough." Before Jones really planned to jump off On the top of the wall, he said coolly: "Just go, you won't be able to return to the cage within two hours and 'file' will kowtow to you."

Jones, who shed two tears that turned into red and sapphires, watched the gems in his palm rise up and finally entered the pocket of the file. Capitalism is clever: "Isn't it just a water pipe? I'm climbing, I'm good at climbing!"

They walked fast, and Jones didn't dare to complain that this guy didn't even give anyone time to breathe, and he didn't dare to ask her name, and he didn't dare to speak rashly. The feeling along the way was more depressing than going to a funeral. .

She even felt that she walked several times on some roads, and really wondered if this guy came out to exercise.

When the speed of the person in front of her finally slowed down, she also moved a few steps forward in a nonchalant manner, panting loudly with her hands on her knees.Since she followed the guide so intently, she didn't even notice that the place where she was walking was becoming more and more dilapidated, and finally stopped at a place... I don't know if it can be regarded as a house.

Jones was shocked to see "The File" greeting the neighbor who probably lived next to him familiarly. She ran over a few steps, apologized to the neighbor who looked very gentle with eyes, and then wanted to hold him back. But her arm was dodged, and she said anxiously before she even had time to be embarrassed: "You you you you won't tell me that your home is here!"

"No." She replied impatiently, "I just live here."

Is there a difference!

Jones looked at the file who had already entered the room as soon as the curtain was lifted first, standing at the door a little at a loss.On the one hand, she felt that since she was just released from prison, she shouldn't make more demands on such small details, and on the other hand, she couldn't help but think that if a real superhero came to save her, she would never be brought to this kind of shanty town Come.

Thinking of this, tears piled up in her eyes again.

"Hey, are you okay?" The neighbor looked gentle and friendly, and even had a very bookish look. He wanted to pat Jones on the shoulder with concern, raised his hand, paused, then retracted it to rub : "Well... Maybe it's not so bad here."

"...Yeah, it's not that bad here, at least it's much better than four hours ago." She nodded vigorously, then shook the neighbor's hand vigorously: "Thank you! Er..."

"Banna." As if seeing her embarrassment, the neighbor reminded gently: "Just call me Banner."

"Thank you, Mr. Banner!" She pointed to herself: "I'm Jones Beehart."

After being encouraged, she took a deep breath in front of the curtain that was used as a door, and finally opened up the courage to enter.

Then I felt like I was almost squeezed out by the stuff that was piling up in the house.

The small space bears the unbearable congestion in its life, and the debris at the door can almost form a fortress, making this room look like a crowded and chaotic warehouse.She walked sideways through a narrow passage, and tiptoed to the side of the "file" like a minesweeper.

At this time, the file was casually resting one leg on an armrest of the dilapidated sofa, and the whole person was crooked on the single sofa, wiping a shark丨knife, with an expression so focused that Jones thought she was helping her just out of the bath. The lover wipes the body.She had to cough softly, on the one hand to announce her arrival, and on the other hand to force her attention back instead of racing crazily in her mind.

"This knife...is so beautiful, I didn't see you using it just now." She laughed and said, "Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet?"

"File, that's enough." She was very indifferent and didn't buy it at all.

"...Well, my name is Jones." She lowered her head: "That... file? But the word file has other meanings, such as folders... Well, I still want to ask, what are we going to do in the future?"

"There is a problem with your wording." She put the shark丨knife, which was shining coldly under the dim light, into the leather case, and threw the leather case on the table. The handle of the knife collided with the table and made a loud clang: "Yes' What are you' going to do, my mission is done."

"..." She lowered her head, and after she had fully understood the other party's behavior pattern along the way, she could not arouse any desire to arouse the other party's conscience with words.After thinking for a while, she twisted her arm severely, and said with a choked voice, "These, these are my commissions for hiring you...I want you to protect me." I didn't until I got to Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters."

The file glanced at it, and after twisting one of them for a look, all the gems flew up and quickly put them into a small box.

The file was tilted on the sofa again, and I fumbled in the box behind it, took out a butterfly knife and began to wipe it: "Deal."

It may be that crying has become a habit, Jones sobbed and cried for half a box of gems before stopping.The file carefully picked out the diamonds that would scratch other gemstones, took them aside and put them away, looked Jones up and down, then raised his chin: "Take off your clothes, it's too conspicuous to change."

She put the gem box away, took out a coat that seemed to be too dirty to see its true color from a semi-damp cardboard box, and threw it to her: "Put it on."

Jones looked at the clothes in his hand, and he didn't relax for a long time.After a long time, I asked with difficulty: "...I gave you so many gems... you can only find, such a set, clothes?"

File doesn't show any emotion, she has always used actions instead of answers.

She jerked the clothes back sharply and pushed Jones through the door.

Even though the door was only a curtain that was thrown open casually, for some reason she felt that if she dared to open the curtain again, she would be beaten.

So she... She could only choose to come to Mr. Banner's house on the side.

Mr. Banner seemed very kind, and his living conditions were much better than the file-at least his house had a wooden door as a door.She sat awkwardly on the only sofa in the house: "I'm sorry, but I was kicked out."

"It's nothing, Lydia's temper is not very good, if you don't mind, you can make it with me first." Mr. Banner stood aside, looked at Jones and said: "But I also suggest that you better keep Change your clothes, after all, it's easy to be out of place with this place...it's easy to be spotted."

He looked at the girl who suddenly became overwhelmed and smiled, pushed open the door and went to the next door to ask for a set of clothes to put on the table, then silently backed out.

Banner didn't really mind what kind of person lived next door, who wasn't a bit of a secretive person.He knew from the very beginning that the girl next door was definitely not someone who could be underestimated according to her age. After all, not everyone would dare to use just a curtain as a door in such a place—according to my own statement, he was too lazy to find someone suitable as a door. board.

Moreover, aside from the fact that he accidentally discovered that the other party was a mutant, her overly fierce skills must not be underestimated.

The nodding acquaintance between the two ended in an...unhappy meeting. The file was covered in blood, clutching his bleeding stomach and leaning against the door frame: "Doctor Banner, are you busy? If you are busy, do it first. Just a moment..." There was no more to say, she had already lost consciousness.

Maybe it was because she was surprised to find that she was still alive after waking up, and Banner didn't say a word except for his physical condition, and his rare eyes and tone were very gentle—at least not hostile—and said: "Thank you, Dr. Banner, My name is Lydia."

"Lydia." He nodded, "What a good name, I'm Banner."

"Doctor Banner, maybe I'm about to move again. Although I didn't bring any trouble here, I still suggest you to choose your next destination as soon as possible for the sake of insurance."

Jones was awakened by a knock on the door at dawn the next day.Dr. Banner gave up his bed to Jones and spent the night outside by himself. Now she was wearing dirty and ill-fitting clothes and was roughly pulled up.She looked at the file and started talking to Mr. Banner calmly after throwing herself aside. Although she was dissatisfied with her different treatment, she immediately jumped up when she thought that she would be able to get out of here soon.

When it seemed that they had finished explaining the matter, File and Jones resumed the mode of silent mourning.Files that do not take the usual path are still not easy to go anywhere.

When she tremblingly looked at the wall, which was only wide enough to accommodate one foot, and asked, "Dare to ask where the road is", the other party replied without hesitation: "The road is under your feet."

"We... can't we go by car?" She put her hands on her knees and felt like she was going to die.

"I won't sit, you can do whatever you want."

"..."

Xavier Gifted School is extremely far away from the urban area, and it has never been walked there without driving.The most frightening thing is that the grandson of the file even made a detour to a cake shop to buy a box of cupcakes!When Jones felt she couldn't help panting with her tongue out like a dog hahaha, she finally saw the haunting door that she had only seen in books before" and she was moved to tears " and so on, now I have truly experienced the feeling of tears in my eyes.

When she couldn't bear it and was about to run over immediately, someone grabbed her wrist. She turned her head in horror, for fear that this guy would suddenly change his mind and shout: "What are you doing! I paid for it!"

"Shut up, wait until two people come to pick you up, and be honest until then."

She has strong hands, and the calluses on her fingers make Jones feel very uncomfortable.After waiting for about 5 minutes, she didn't even have the feeling of "a gust of wind passing by", and a guy suddenly appeared beside the two of them.

He still looked like a young man, and he didn't care about the file's appearance that no one should enter at all, and even quickly picked up the file and spun it around twice!

——Oh, this guy was already standing ten meters away before the file started.

"Oh my God! You came to see us! I'm so happy! I thought you weren't even here!" He came to her again the next second, with a look of joy beyond words: "Wait a minute ! Wanda is coming soon!"

Then he disappeared and he reappeared, with a girl who also looked happy to cry.

"My God! You came to see us!" She also came up and gave the file a big hug without saying a word.

After talking like this upside down for about 5 minutes, Jones stood aside and looked at such a loving mother and child, sorry, I can’t think of anything else except this word, such a picture, wait until the two guys have almost calmed down Only then can she start introducing herself.Only about a second after introducing herself, she began to have deep doubts about life.

Is my ability turning tears into gems or the Akalin attribute that comes with me?

She was ignored by the speed of light again.

"So, you didn't actually come to see us this time." The girl called Wanda folded her arms in front of her chest, with a look of "I'm not happy, please coax me": "Hmph, okay, It seems you have forgotten about us."

"I'm not old enough yet." She said in a flat tone, and passed the cupcake in her hand by the way: "I don't have much time, so I'll wait until the next session—"

"No!" As if hearing some terrible words, Pietro even hurriedly hugged her with both hands, as if he could hold her in place.He opened his mouth a few times with a look of urgency and nowhere to vent, and finally buried his head in her shoulder: "Even if you can't stop you, you won't take me... At least how about eating cupcakes with us... I I have some friends with Wanda who want to introduce you..."

There was no embarrassment in the flat eyes of the file, but Wanda, who was carrying the cupcake bag, seemed hesitant to speak, and finally grabbed her wrist and shook it as if begging or coquettish.

"..." As if confronting something silently, Jones felt that it was too inhuman for him to be in such a Shura field for a long time, and when he was thinking about whether to sneak away, something suddenly sounded in his head Remember:

[If you want, you can come in first, and I will let others show you around. 】

She covered her head in horror and looked around, the voice sounded again:

[Don't panic, I'm Charles Xavier, the principal of this school, nice to meet you, Jones. 】

After being personally summoned by the principal, Jones dashed into the school almost without saying hello. She felt that something beautiful was waving to her.

——As for the group of bad guys behind you, let it go!

As for the group of unscrupulous things behind him, after Jones disappeared quickly, he began to entangle with the file even more recklessly.Wanda and Pietro looked at each other with a little bit of aggrieved eyes like a small animal sitting in a cardboard box with "Please take me home", but the baby didn't talk, and from time to time there were two whining coquettish , I have to say that it is still very lethal to Lydia.

So she broke free with one hand, took out an old pocket watch that looked very old from her bosom, and glanced at the time: "It's ten twenty, I'll be before twelve o'clock..."

Pietro began to turn his back and fake cry, Wanda lowered her head and sighed softly.

"..." She put the pocket watch back into her pocket: "Leave after lunch."

"it is good!"

The author has something to say: tsk tsk tsk, changing the schedule is fun, but the next appointment will be late~