Logan slowly descended deeper into this base. The footsteps www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion echoed in the empty base, and his nerves tensed. For him, it was quiet, almost eerie.

With his keen sense of hearing, smell, he did not feel any life here. It's as if this isn't Stryker's military base, but a long-abandoned lake dam.

But his reason remains, and his mind clearly tells him that everything he has experienced is real. Whether it's the previous battle, tracking Magneto's actions, or this battle for the fate of mutants, it's all true. Something must be wrong with all this.

He carefully moved his steps, slowing his breathing as much as he could, following the direction of his intuition, cautiously groping his way through. He sensed that something must be there in front of him.

Darkness, no fingers visible. The smell of rotting rust came to my nose. Walking in the corridor, I can feel a disgusting sticky feeling coming from my skin all the time. Logan knew it was the feeling of a spider's web wrapping around him, but he still didn't understand. Why is it like this?

Someone walked ahead first, but why did these cobwebs remain.

He reached out his claws, the alloy blade grinding a long line of sparks against the slippery wall, and by the faint light and keen eye, he could see what was ahead.

The ruined base was covered in dust and cobwebs, rusty and deformed metal everywhere, collapsed cages, and gray bones appeared in patches from view. This is a real dead silence, washed by the torrent of time.

And looking at this, confusion began to appear in Logan's eyes. He felt his memories begin to mess up, and he couldn't even remember how long it was. It's only a short time to cross the road, but it seems like hundreds of years have passed. Everything has become a decaying past.

The unreality of this time-space shift gave him a splitting headache, and he began to rush forward with his head bored, ignoring what was in front of him, just trying to escape from this unimaginable unreality. However, when he just ran up, he bumped into the body of a black figure.

Sharp, thick armor, a cloak woven of fine wire that reflects the glimmer of light. The prism on the helmet glowed bright blue. The moment he saw this figure, Logan breathed a sigh of relief. This figure represents the most powerful and trustworthy force, and seeing him gives Rogan courage and confidence in his heart.

But the strange situation still haunted him, and he couldn't wait to hold down the shoulder armor of the figure in front of him, wanting to tell him everything he had discovered. However, something even more difficult for him to believe appeared in front of him.

The armor lost all its weight in an instant, and all its parts fell to the ground with a clattering sound. The once-bright black faded in the blink of an eye, and disgusting rust grew at a rate visible to the naked eye. Beneath the rotting armor, Logan could clearly see pale bones.

"Who can kill him?" Logan muttered incredulously, having seen the Knight of the Dawn who had displayed the power of a god in Paris, he simply didn't believe anyone could kill such a being.

Extreme suspicion and fear pounded into his mind, causing him to subconsciously reach out and fumble for the armor and bones. But the coldness and jerkiness of the rotting metal, the touch of fragile bones turning into powder between the palms of his thighs, gave him a terrifying sense of realism.

Watching the ashes trickle down his stiff palms, Logan clenched his fists violently. He began to walk on. If this is a nightmare, he hopes that this nightmare will wake up sooner. If this is the reality, then he has to figure out what the hell is going on here. It's all about him going on.

As he walked forward, he saw a pair of bones clasping their hands tightly with each other. The red remnants of leather and the turquoise cloth seemed to prove their identity, Magneto's brother and sister with magical abilities. Despite being mentally prepared, Logan felt a shock inside.

Not even the real race against time escaped, and his sister, who had a strange possession that even the Dawn Knight found intractable, was buried here. What the hell will be here?

Logan continued to walk forward, and along the way he saw the skeleton in the corner of the wall with a strange helmet and an old gown, with blue scale armor. He guessed who they were, but he couldn't get any more in the mood for them. He was already a little numb.

His mind was completely blank, and Logan wandered in a daze in this place drowning in death and decay, like a walking dead. He had completely forgotten the loss of time, and just wandered, with no end but no end.

And at this time, in the same place. Different people have different feelings.

Zhou Yi's figure stood in front of Logan, and the Rogan in his eyes was completely different from the past. Dull, age spots began to appear on his body, and pale hairs sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, replacing his original blackness. The full muscles became loose little by little, and even the eyes became dull and cloudy.

He was completely blind to Zhou Yi in front of him, and just slowly moved his steps. With every step, Zhou Yi could feel that his exuberant vitality had weakened. This is theoretically impossible, but now it is real. The immortal Wolverine will die of the decay of his own life, how ridiculous it is, how terrible it is.

However, it's not just Logan. This is true of all the people in the depths of this base, all the soldiers, the mutants. Even including the Demon Girl and Quicksilver brought by Zhou Yi, they all fell into a strange situation. Wandering around the base like a wandering walking corpse, horrific changes have taken place in his body.

Only three people were exceptions, and only three people found it weird. Zhou Yi, the Scarlet Witch, and Magneto with a helmet that is immune to all psychic powers. They were at a loss for anything but a psychic attack, and they had serious disagreements.

"Eric, we must save them. If this continues, they will soon die. Wanda looked at her brother closely, and for the first time there was panic and uneasiness in her eyes.

Beside her, Quicksilver struck a strange running stance, but slowly like a crawling snail. And with every little movement, his body became thinner and thinner. The young, energetic body soon withered and thinned out, the skin began to cling to his bones, and his hair became withered, as if all the moisture and fat in his body had begun to dissipate.

Wanda desperately drives her red mist to repair her brother's body. But even though the red mist had miraculously repaired his body, the next second he had evolved into a deteriorating form. Wanda tried her best, but there was no way to reverse it.

Watching Wanda repeat futile actions again and again, Magneto first glanced at his most capable men.

Raven's body convulsed as she stood still, as if she was in some pain. With each convulsion, a new wound appeared on her body. It was like a knife slash or a fire, or the bloody skin fell off, or the blood rushed out. It reminded him of something very bad.

Then he tried hard to suppress the feelings in his heart and whispered.

"Sorry, kid. We don't have time to waste here, we have to move forward. Stop everything that is about to happen. ”

"What?" Wanda's voice suddenly rose to a high pitch, and with unimaginable anger, she asked. "Pete is your son, and you have never done the slightest bit of fatherly duty to us. Do you still want to abandon his life? ”

"I have no other choice!" Magneto looked his daughter straight in the eye, his voice firm and unshakable. "Our race is coming to an end, and I can't gamble with this precious time. Come with me, Wanda, if it's Pete, he'll want you to do the same. ”

Looking at Magneto's outstretched palm, Wanda's eyes were cold. She slapped his palm away coldly and said in a tone that dealt with a stranger.

"Let your people die, I'm not going anywhere, just stay with my brother."

"Wanda, this is the most wrong choice for you!" Magneto screamed angrily, but was stiffly interrupted by her.

"I hope you can change it, it's my worst choice. I should have listened to Pete from the beginning, and the farther away from you crazy guy the better. ”

After she finished speaking, she ignored the old man who was bent on his own race, and devoted herself to the work of healing her brother.

And after seeing her attitude, Magneto turned to Zhou Yi. He had already guessed the answer, but still asked without giving up.

"What about you, Knight of the Dawn. What are your options? ”

"My friend is here!" Zhou Yi replied indifferently, and he began to look around. But in this place, it was as if his super eyesight was being hindered by something. It is impossible to see through everything in this dike.

"Don't forget, your sister is also closely related to Charles, if you take a step slower, it is likely that she will die in front of you." Magneto grasped his weakness and persuaded him, he knew how important Xia Ruisi was to Zhou Yi, which was one of the most important reasons why he could come here.

"I believe in fate, and it won't let me down. Again, I trusted my instincts, and he never let me down. ”

Zhou Yi's words made Magneto feel absurd and ridiculous, he didn't believe in gods, let alone fate. He only believes in his own power. And for these two people who completely disappointed him, he had lost the desire to persuade him. Even if there is no one to help him, and only his own strength, he has to save Charles, or make a worse decision.

Resolutely turning away, Eric has become a lone hero in his own sense, he is responsible for his own race, not for one or two individual lives, he has made a decision, and he will never regret it. What's more, he already has room for regret.

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