Eric's initiative caused quite a stir in the mutant society, and the familiar faces who often visited Hank's studio often fought over whether his adventures were appropriate, and Hank had to stop his research and go to the break room to settle his friends' arguments during this time. The college was very calm, and with the professor's support, Scott complained for a while, and now no one responded, so he kept silent.

As for human society, incompetent journalists have lost their heroes, the core characters are nowhere to be found, and under pressure from readers, newspapers must find new gimmicks, so the study of the crazy python has become a hot topic recently.

"Are they ancient species, or are they deformities created by pollution?" The newspapers have shown their magic and exaggerated a simple issue by applying scientific, ethical, and social factors.

Scientific institutions of all backgrounds have appeared on the stage to study the python carcasses, during which it is inevitable to cramp and peel the skin and dismantle eight pieces, and finally come to the conclusion that the public laughs off the big teeth: scholars actually believe that this is a litter of ordinary anacondas from South America. As for why it grew so big, only God knows.

This conclusion is arguably the stupidest scientific achievement of the year, and only slightly less than the Pentagon's million-dollar study of how sugar cubes can be put into coffee to melt more easily.

With no radiation, no mutations, and no signs of aging in their cells, these stray python brothers have become extraordinary because of their size.

The only thing that the academic community agreed on in this study is that these evil insects are not native to the local watershed, they should come from the Great Lakes region, which everyone knows is one of the largest natural landscapes on Earth, with numerous lakes and marshes, sparsely populated, and perhaps they originally inhabited some unknown islands, but have recently migrated here due to climate change and human overexploitation.

In order to prevent the recurrence of such incidents, the military cooperated with various research institutions to conduct a detailed investigation of the local river basin, all the way up to the St. Lawrence River, and there was no trace of the big snake. At this point, the worries of local residents along the river finally dissipated. In order to promote post-disaster reconstruction and increase employment, the Westchester Council set up a small memorial hall with processed python specimens and record pictures, which was very popular with tourists.

In this way, the python incident quickly subsided.

If there is even a little aftermath, it is only in a very small number of people.

For example, Storm Lady Auroro.

This woman, who is in the best years of her life, has been very distressed lately, she has not known what is going on, she has not slept well since she came back from the river, and every time she closes her eyes and falls asleep, an uninvited nasty creature appears in her dreams, and makes a mess of her dreams.

Auroro certainly knew what was going on, but there was nothing she could do, the reality of being a mutant had left her with too much responsibility, and her youth was quietly blooming, but she could never find someone to stop and admire. Among her peers, Scott has a gloomy personality, not the type she likes, and has the genre of the piano, the first to be passed, and then Logan, this man has a bold temperament and is not lacking in delicacy, but unfortunately his eyes never fell on himself, he could have fought for it, but after the incident by the river, Auroro's eyes could no longer accommodate a second person. On the night of her return, she felt an impulse awaken in herself, and she remembered the appearance of a certain person again and again, and at last remembered only those eyes with a cold smile, and then she could not help but tremble at their condescending gaze.

Now Auroro feels that he has become a pair of conjoined babies, on one side is a hot and bold, ordinary adult sex who longs to be caressed, and on the other side is a conservative and self-restrained mutant storm girl, on the surface, it seems that there is no change, but in private the two parties are inseparable, one mood just came to his heart, and the other longing forcibly pushed it away to let himself gain the upper hand, so that the cycle repeatedly, without a moment's rest. The internal disturbances made Auroro lazy during this time, like a nap at noon, she used to arrange for the children to sleep first and then close their eyes for a while, and lately she always returned to the room early, using a closed door to isolate herself from the outside world.

In the early spring, the weather suddenly becomes hot, and the drastic changes in temperature make it even more difficult than in summer, and the bedroom windows are tightly closed, and the curtains block the light from the outside, so there is no air circulation, and the room is dark and stuffy.

Auroro unbuttoned her shirt and felt the water on her body gradually gather into droplets, dripping down her smooth skin, as if an invisible person was gently caressing her. She felt a fire in her heart, and the heat gradually steamed, making her body as weak as half-hot soft wax.

"It's too hot in the spring." As she thought so, a person's face appeared in front of her, and under the effect of the illusion, the hot heat in her heart suddenly burst out like boiling volcanic magma.

At this moment, Eric did not know that someone was silently reading him somewhere in the Academy, he had just returned to a certain world under the rule of the Lord God, and wanted to complete a small plan.

It's autumn London, rainy and bustling on the roads, and it's time for people to come home at night after a long day's work. Eric stood at the entrance of the subway, letting the rain fall on him, until a man who was also drenched in the rain hurried over, and then blended into the crowd and followed the man to the platform with the people who wanted to take the subway.

The next subway will have to wait a while to enter the station, but some people can't help but want to try their skills. Knowing that this place will become a killing field and guide future exhibitions, how could Eric tolerate them ruining the plot.

These are a few strangely dressed people, young and old, all dressed in suits that look like the same uniform. Originally, there were people in fancy clothes everywhere in London, but they had a special temperament, and Eric, who was also a reincarnation, recognized them from a distance in the crowd.

It was a mixture of blood and gunsmoke, and under the weight of the main god's mission, it became both cold and fanatical, this temperament Eric was no stranger, and most of the newcomers who had just fallen into the hands of the main god and had experienced one or two reincarnations in the world and became on the verge of madness. At this stage, the newcomer has just had some ability, but he is not as good as the real strong, and he often does irrational things in fear and confusion, and can resist temptation. Confused, only those who wake up from madness have the potential to go to the later stage, and those who indulge in it will only bring about their own destruction.

This group of rookies obviously did not have such a future, they had been carried away by the sudden ability, some wanted to find the target, others wanted to enjoy before the danger came, they discussed a few words, and finally couldn't help but forcibly drag a few women to a remote corner.

Eric followed. Unicom broadband dropped to more than nine o'clock.,It's almost broken today.,I don't want to disappoint my friends and try to update a chapter.,Now I can't hold it.。 See you tomorrow.

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