PS: The previous chapter seems to have been hacked again.,What's the matter.,It's really hard to mix these days.。

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"Professor!"

Professor X slid straight out of his seat under the push of the Storm Girl, like a mess of mud.

"Charles?!"

Previously, Professor X had only transmitted the voice to the Storm Girl, so in the face of such an abrupt change, Magneto was not calm, he reached out and copied it, and in an instant, he took the soulless body in his arms.

"Old man!"

He called out urgently, touching Professor X's pulse.

His heartbeat continued, but Professor X was paralyzed as if he had no bones, unable to respond to Magneto's calls.

"Damn, it's really unjust!"

After calling for a moment to check the state of the shell, Magneto quickly understood what was going on.

At the thought of this, he let go of his hand and let the latter collapse to the ground.

He stood up and looked at the pyramid, where he could already see the bricks, and his left hand was blocked in front of him because of the glare of the golden light.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you regret this trip?"

Magneto suddenly said such a sentence, and the golden luster illuminated his whole person clearly, and for a while it was as much as a golden statue.

"It's useless to regret it. ”

Stormgirl crouched beside Professor X's shell, and she straightened the latter's shirt, crossing his hands over her chest.

"It's okay, Mr. Mo Xie and the professor didn't get caught with us, and everything will reset as soon as Logan wakes up. ”

Flickering, she didn't panic too much in the face of a very uncertain future.

After all, she had died many times, and although she didn't remember how she died, she was no stranger to the terrible situation of death.

She sat in the cockpit, staring at the pyramid, which looked extra huge because it was too close, and subconsciously touched the location of the short knife hidden in her waist.

Faced with a situation from which even she could escape, she had to choose between becoming a captive or committing suicide.

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The strong winds that blew from the zone of intense radiation combed the earth mercilessly, and everything that dared to rise above the surface was mercilessly destroyed by it.

"Woohoo......!"

In the vast plain, a complaining voice played an inexplicable movement, and a man covered in blood lay on a bulge on the ground with his navel facing up.

The strong wind slapped against his body, drying the blood stains on his body and blowing off the dried blood clots.

The man's eyes were closed, and his face was covered in blood, making him unrecognizable.

His limbs were bound with black metal tentacles, and one leg was twisted to its original shape, and they swayed in the wind, from where most of the strange 'whine' sounds came from.

Is he still alive?

The strong wind blew his clothes incessantly, and it was impossible to tell if he was still breathing or heartbeat just by standing and looking from a distance.

Is he dead?

His body was heavily charred, but the blood that flowed from the wound was bright red before it dried up.

Bright red, like the color of fire.

"Mo Xie, wake up. ”

I don't know how long it took, a voice suddenly sounded in this world, in terms of volume, it could only reach the level of ordinary people's speech, but the sound of the wind all over the sky could not drown it out.

The bruised man lying on his back opened his eyes.

It's so natural, like someone who has been asleep hears a familiar alarm and wakes up as a matter of course.

"Uh......"

Mo Xie tried to raise his head, but the action was only halfway before it failed.

"Who's calling me?"

He was not surprised by his wake-up, Mo Xie had seen and experienced a lot of strange situations, and he didn't ask the old-fashioned question 'I'm still alive?!' when he was seriously injured and dying.

"It's me. ”

The voice was very clear, or the voice clearly reached Mo Ye's head.

"Professor?"

Mo Xie thought hard for a moment, he felt that his mind was in chaos now, but he recognized the voice at the moment.

"Hmm. ”

The voice responded.

"I shouldn't have woken up yet, have I?"

Mo Ye glanced in the direction where the wind was coming, and then said this.

"Sort of. ”

Professor X's voice replied.

"Gurrah. ”

Mo Xie was silent for a while, and then sat up with a breath, and at the same time took advantage of the situation, and the restraints on his hands and feet were gone.

"The wind, stop for a moment. ”

He waved his hand in the direction of the strong wind, and suddenly, there was no more breeze between heaven and earth.

"I didn't expect that I could still dream in this situation. ”

Mo Xie looked down at his body, and in the blink of an eye, all the blood stains on his body disappeared and he changed into a clean set of clothes.

"Okay, if there's anything to say, hurry up...... I'm afraid this dream is not stable, and it may end at some point. ”

Mo Xie didn't wake up, he just fell into a deep sleep, and this was the dream he had made up in his sleep.

It's a very realistic dream, Mo Xie estimated that he was left outside, and his body was treated like this.

"I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Mo Xie didn't ask clichéd questions like 'I'm alive?!', but the visitor seemed to have a very 'nostalgic' style.

With these words, a figure in a wheelchair gradually solidified beside Mo Ye, the iconic bald head, who is it not Professor X?

"Let's start with the good news......

Mo Xie Dao, taking advantage of the appearance of Professor X, he waved his hand at the mechanical beast (this scene was made up by Mo Ye's brain) that was facing the sky and splitting a bloody mouth from the middle of his body, and in an instant, this eye-catching thing was transformed into a chaise longue by Mo Ye, and by the way, a coffee table with a dim sum plate was set up next to the chaise chair.

He unceremoniously lay down.

This is his dream space, where he is omnipotent.

"The good news is, you don't die. ”

Professor X got the news straight to the point.

"Where's the bad news?"

Mo Ye's response was very indifferent, as if he didn't care about whether he was dead or not.

"The bad news is that there's a mess you need to clean up. ”

Professor X said, and at the same time, he drove his wheelchair to Mo Xie's side, so that his eyes could look directly into Mo Xie's eyes.

"What a mess? I may not be able to take it. ”

Mo Xie pillowed one of his arms, and a pair of sunglasses appeared out of thin air in his other hand, and he put them on in front of Professor X, so that Professor X could not see his eyes clearly.

"If we join forces, we will definitely be able to take it. ”

Professor X was not annoyed when he saw Mo Ye's style, on the contrary, he smiled.

He smiled and stretched out his hand to Mo Ye.

"Do it or not?"

He asked.