"Wots?!" Baker was almost mad, "That's it? ”

"Give you tissues, block your thing, we did it!" Alpha folded his hands and asked, "What's the problem?" You say three things are at least the same, and we did two. ”

"I'm talking about giving me tissues to wipe my nose and giving me clothes to block me, are you so mentally retarded?!"

Alpha snorted: "Beck, you have to say more and more carefully, if your confession is as vague as you put forward, it will waste a lot of our time!" Here's a little lesson for you! ”

"Go on, tell everything you know, complete, everything you know, word for word, don't try to fool us!"

Baker twisted his body vigorously: "Bastard thing, which department are you from, I'm going to sue you to death!" ”

"We represent the United States. This has always been the case for traitors. Alpha replied coldly, "Especially with a virus and dreaming of superheroes!" ”

"Bastard, when will I commit treason, you have to have proof, is this a trial in absentia?"

"yes, right here, we... Four of you, one of you, we convict you of the crime of stealing important national assets, endangering public order and national security, and treason. Alpha sneered, "Now vote on whether Baker is guilty or not." ”

The four raised their hands, and Baker was stunned and trembling with anger: "Bastard! The jury should be at least twelve! ”

Beta Weird smiled, "Yes, those people on the side have abstained." ”

Baker turned his head and looked at the morgue next to him, the white cloth bulging and the cold air was terrible: "Bastard! You are violating my personal rights, I ask for a lawyer, I want a fair trial! ”

"Be sensible! Are you still counting on a fair trial now that you're covered in a virus? How many judges are there enough to be infected by you? Alpha choked coldly, "When you stuff that ball of blood cotton into your mouth, you should know your end." ”

"You know that the value of that ball of blood cotton is huge, you actually ate it like this, do you know what happened to the last person who did the same thing?"

"What?" Baker looked up in amazement, "The last one?" Who? ”

Alpha smiled lightly: "I don't know, anyway, there are no mutants in this world, so he must be dead." ”

"You didn't even think about protecting me, I might be a superhero! Damn it! Baker was already out of anger, which was completely different from what he had imagined.

Shouldn't we sincerely arrange for him to live on a picturesque and beautiful tropical island, and ask for help in solving some crisis while reproducing offspring?

It's completely wrong to treat yourself like this!

"No one can be a superhero!" Beta added calmly.

"What do you mean? Do I have to apply first? Baker was unconvinced and asked.

"Yes, you have to apply first," Alpha said coldly, "and there are a lot of people in line!" ”

"You don't know how many trials Rogers went through to become Captain America, why not someone else but him?"

"Because he threw himself on a grenade?"

"No, because he's a soldier," explained Brita, blandly, "do you know how to spell the word patriotism?" ”

"Yes!" Baker nodded, "Did you spell it out and let me go?" ”

"It's good, but it's useless to just fight." Beta smiled, "You haven't even served in the military, your template can't be the American team, and the possibility of evil scientists is higher." ”

"Bastard! You damned people, who do you think you are, and what right do you have to judge me? Baker struggled harder.

The four hazmat suits silently observed him, while also watching the changes in the numbers on a pile of instruments on the side.

"Looks like you're unlikely to be a superhero, and we can't make you a supercriminal, Beck!" Alpha said in a mocking tone, "People like you who disregard social security for their own selfish desires, when God closes the door, he will only leave you with water." ”

"I'm going to shove you down the drain!"

"Look, there's no way you're going to pass the psychological assessment." Beta said without looking back, "Ridiculously naïve! ”

"The law is not for people like you, and we can't give you the opportunity to evade sanctions through public opinion!"

"Of course, after you've removed all the viruses, there's still a chance to be a civilian, think about it, Beck, whether to rot in the delusion of becoming a supercriminal, or to live like you did before."

…...

"You're so rotten in the delusions of a supercriminal! I'm going to be a superhero! I would be Dr. X! ”

Baker's face flushed with anger and he cursed again.

"Even I chose my code name, and I'm really a madman!" Alpha said with a sneer.

"Laughing at my nickname! The soul is light! Baker gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Baker—" a voice sounded in his head, so familiar.

Baker froze, twisting his head, his eyes rolling vigorously, Shaun, it was his voice.

"I'll play a game later, you cooperate!" Sean's playful tone rang in his head, not in his ears.

Baker doesn't know what game Sean is playing, but could it be worse now?! Now he can only crazily hug Sean's thighs, originally he was going to be Robin, but now he is even more iron-hearted!

"What am I going to do?" Baker exclaimed.

"Anything else to say? All you have to do is say everything you know! Cure you can be a civilian, not some superhero! Beta turned her head and said in a deep voice.

"You're going to be out of luck!" Baker burst out laughing, and suddenly fell silent.

"Is he crazy again?"

"Watch for the signs!"

"Do you dare to vote again?" Baker suddenly shouted, "Jurors, did Baker commit treason?!" Raise your hand against"

A few sneers, the four chemical protection suits ignored it.

Suddenly, the numbers jumped, and then a snowflake.

"There is electromagnetic interference!" Beta pounced on the instrument and looked at the line.

"Quick, check the source!" Alpha shouted.

The other two looked up, their guns had been drawn and pointed at Baker.

Baker coughed and turned his head and laughed: "Twenty-four votes, veto!" I'm not guilty, let me go! ”

Urgent voices suddenly came from the headsets of the four chemical protection suits: "Attention! There's movement on the left wall! ”

The four of them turned their heads, and the scene that greeted them made them feel cold.

The pile of corpses that had been pushed to the wall on the side of the morgue all raised their hands.

Baker laughed horribly: "Do you say they won't vote?" They are also protesting! ”

"Hell!" Alpha drew his pistol and pointed it at the wall over there, "What's the matter, those people we've checked are all dead!" ”

"They're protesting for me, you're breaking the great law! Even the dead can't look past it! ”

With Baker's words, a strange drum beat suddenly sounded in the air, and the rhythm ... So familiar!

Baker's face was deformed with excitement, and although his body couldn't break free, his head moved to the rhythm.

Sean's voice came from his ears: "To play this game, all the staff need to listen to the unified password or music, and concentrate on making unified movements, which helps to cultivate everyone's feelings and enhance mutual understanding, and at the same time let us experience the beauty of communication and cooperation." ”

"Beck, let's see how you behave!"

Baker nodded vigorously, moved to tears, and sure enough, friendship was not for nothing.

…...

The mentally ill have a wide range of ideas, and the youth have a lot of joy.

In the boxing gym four kilometers away, Sean smiled and put his arm on Xiao Xue's shoulder: "Remember the rabbit dance?" The one we learned to jump in kindergarten. ”

"Remember, it's interesting!"

"Yes, it's very interesting, the rabbit dance is suitable for all ages, and the dead are even more interesting to dance!"

"Huh?"

"I'll show you back, and now I'll show you directly that it's nerve-wracking." Sean smiled faintly.