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Night fell as scheduled, and all the mutants were summoned by the professor, whether they wanted to sleep or not.

The professor said seriously, "As far as I know, dream controllers prefer to pull their opponents into the dream. Once you die in the dream, it will cause irreversible damage to the brain..." The professor glanced at Wolverine, "Generally The next step is irreversible. My suggestion is that it is best for everyone to sleep together to avoid being attacked alone."

"Can't sleep?" Wolverine asked.

"Later, she will hypnotize you," said the professor.

"Her?" Aurora frowned.

Magneto stepped forward and said, "Deadpool just came back and said the author has made up his mind. So now he's gone again."

Everyone, "..." [I accept this reason. 】

Half an hour later, everyone drew the curtains of the reception room, spread out the blankets, put down the pillows, fell asleep one by one, and turned off the lights.

……

"Why do I still feel blind when the lights are turned off?" Storm said angrily, "And why do I sleep between Jean and I?!"

On the left of them, Wolverine stretched out his left arm to hold Cyclops' right hand, and the whole person put Cyclops into his arms.

"Logan, you don't have to hug Scott's hand so tightly and you won't touch me." Jean complained silently.

"Cough." Cyclops smiled awkwardly.

Further to the left, the professor is sleeping on the only sofa, Magneto and Mystique are sleeping on the floor on both sides of the professor, Mystique turned over and said angrily, "Take your hand off my brother's chest. "

Magneto […] "Old people sleep lightly and need a sense of security."

Charles, "Is that why you sleep with your helmet on?" Storm rolled her eyes, looked to her right again, and Brian replaced Aurora's pillow with his arm, which rubbed like Carter and whispered, "I It feels so strange to hear your heartbeat."

"Hey. Go to sleep, I'm here."

Beyond that, Teddy Bear and Curly looked at each other with their arms pillowed, "Close your eyes, Sherlock, you won't be able to sleep looking into my eyes."

"From a scientific point of view, there is no necessary connection between human sleep and closing eyes. It's just that I still need a little exercise." Sherlock said.

"Then you have to close your eyes today."

"Hmm, you go first."

The first person who slept on the outermost side silently divided himself.

"Um, buddy, don't you feel crowded?" John asked.

□□Person × 2, "One person can't bear it."

…Aurora closed her eyes, listening to Brian's powerful heartbeat.

Plop - plop - plop -

Tick-tick-tick? !

She opened her eyes suddenly, where is this place? !

In the bathroom in a certain building, the light was off, and the light bulb was still broken on the ground. The faucet of the sink was ticking, and a line of red liquid slowly flowed out from a compartment in front.

"Damn! Whose dream is this? No, who just watched a horror movie and had this kind of dream!" Aurora was a little hairy, standing still, and her work experience told her that she should open the door to confirm the situation, but she watched movies and TV for many years The experience made her scalp tingle.

"Brian, Boss Brian, come quickly!" When he was looking for his boyfriend, Brian was immediately pulled in, followed by a long list of acquaintances.

That's right, except for her, everyone else regained consciousness at the door of the women's restroom. Well, except for the professor and Magneto, these two didn't show up.

"Given the professor's ability and Magneto's helmet, we shouldn't have to wait." Phoenix Girl said after counting the number of people, "I've never seen this place before. Whose dream is this?"

Wolverine shook his head, "Although I don't have much memory, I should have nothing to do with the women's bathroom in middle school."

Cyclops, "I studied at X Academy with Jean and Storm."

The man shook his head, "It has nothing to do with me."

Mystique also shook her head, "I didn't have anything to do with school when I was young."

Brian said, "Middle school is the stage when my family's abilities are awakened, and I hired a tutor."

Turning his gaze to John, he shook his head, "My nightmares are all on the battlefield. Sherlock, it's not your case, is it?"

Sherlock frowned, "Murder in the women's bathroom? There were several of them. But I wasn't impressed enough to be frightened. No matter how low the temperature is at night, it shouldn't be so cold. It must be a psychological factor—" He looked at him, his face getting paler Aurora.

Aurora said a little faintly, "Well, I guess it's really mine." She pointed to the door, "Open it and take a look."

Brian grabbed her trembling fingertips, "Are you all right?"

Aurora forced a smile, "It's a little cold. I didn't expect that, I didn't find this part before the Scarlet Witch attacked."

The toilet door was locked from the outside, and Logan stepped forward to open it with a paw, and slowly pulled the door open.

Everyone gasped, "Aurora!"

Of course it wasn't the one Brian was holding, but the one curled up in the toilet.Aurora looks much younger than the current Aurora, with a small body and thin body, and her hair is much longer than now.

However, what surprised everyone about this small version of Aurora at the moment was not her appearance, but the blood bubbling from her head and the ice scattered around her body.

Brian's heart tightened, and he hugged the person in his arms subconsciously. Storm stepped forward and hugged little Aurora's cold body, not daring to move.

Sherlock stepped forward to check for signs of her life.

"Alive." Aurora said suddenly, she took a deep breath and managed to recover a little. "Don't be nervous, I'm not a zombie, how could she be dead. And if this is my dream, should I wake up there, how can I see myself?"

"Hehehehe—" Aurora in Storm's arms suddenly woke up, and blinked at them with blood on her face, "What a smart woman."

Storm grabbed her by the neck, but she didn't care, "But this is your dream, you should have woken up here, but I'll spare you once - relax, woman, she'll die Yes, it has the same effect as her death."

Storm rushed to see Aurora, and sure enough, five-finger scratches appeared on the adult version of Aurora's neck at first.She hurriedly let go, and threw the dream controller back to the ground by the way.The latter didn't care, "I chose you, your dreams are really interesting, all of this is so fun and exciting. Say, let me do it all over again, can you still be you?" Little Aurora laughed Laughed for a while.

"Don't make such an obscene expression on my face." Aurora said dissatisfied.

Little Aurora twitched all over, fell back into Storm's arms, and passed out completely.

"Aurora." Brian called her worriedly.

"I'm fine, this dream is nothing more than a child's fuss." Aurora let go of the hand holding him, and walked towards the unconscious little Aurora, her body was almost as cold as death.

Wolverine said, "To defeat the Dream Controller, we have to kill him in the dream. Can you tell me the details of this dream?"

Aurora reached out and stroked her young face, "I don't know how much he can find, but, we better hurry up, this dream is related to my middle school, when I was crazy about fraternity, and I almost got twice Riots. The longer the time, the greater the variables."

"Get out first," Sherlock said. "We need more clues. Who kept you here?"

Aurora paused, "Student."

The author has something to say: things about Deadpool and the author.

When Deadpool crossed the dimension wall to find the author for the first time, what he saw was a small (tall) fleshy girl with long black hair, waist-length hair and big eyes.

Then, Author No. 1 quickly activated his nirvana, and clicked on the keyboard of the mobile phone.Deadpool saw a tiger cat slapping the phone fiercely with its fur paws.

Deadpool reached out and lifted her (it) by the back of her neck, and squatted on the window frame of the author's house to look at her (it).

So the author just played around in his hands.

"You are the author of this article—"

"Meow, don't shake me, don't shake me - let me down quickly - I'm afraid of heights - help, fox, help -"

A fox with nine tails fully opened jumped out and showed its paws at Deadpool, "Let him go quickly, or I will delete all your scenes!"

The author cat was successfully rescued.