Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Sun Is Watching Me

His gaze fell on John, who was screaming, and the expression under the mask changed slightly.

There are a lot of speedsters in the Marvel world, and the other party can instantly report the name of Pietro's 'Quicksilver' with a photo, which shows that in this universe, Pietro and his isotope should look exactly the same as the previous size Barry Allen.

This is actually not good news, the two Pietro look the same and have the same abilities, which means that Pietro will be exposed at any time, if it is an ordinary person, put on makeup and deal with it, but if you accidentally face to face with those X-Men, the other party will definitely recognize Pietro's identity at a glance.

However, now is not the time to think about these things, and Zhang Yu turns his attention back to the vampire John.

"You know me?" Pietro grinned, in fact, when the other party shouted the name Quicksilver, Pietro already knew that the other party had mistaken himself for the Pietro of this universe, but he didn't mean to tell the other party the truth at this time, since it had been misunderstood, let's misunderstand it to the end.

John was still immersed in a state of shock and bewilderment, and Pietro's words made him suddenly shake his spirit, John suddenly thought of something, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, and couldn't help but speak. "You're the X-Men? No, no, you're human you're the one of the Avengers!? ”

John's tone highlighted an incredulity, he stared at Zhang Yu's weird mask, his heart was full of incomprehension and despair, puzzled because the other party's dress didn't look like a superhero at all, and despair because this kid deceived himself, and he was finally targeted by a superhero.

"Don't get excited, Mr. John, I really just want you to teach me how to use magic, that's all, I'll pay you handsomely when you help me, and of course, I won't reveal your identity." Zhang Yu cleared his throat and said calmly.

"Why should I trust you?" John's face turned cold, he glanced at Pietro with some fear, and then spoke. "Tell you, I'm never going to help you self-proclaimed righteous guys, get out of the way now!"

"Alas"

Seeing John's big reaction, Zhang Yu shook his head helplessly.

Look, this is the end of becoming a superhero, wearing the glory of 'justice', all actions must be bound by this set of moral standards, and now, even a little villain who has not been whitewashed and just washed his hands of gold can rely on this to whine in front of him.

"One, I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm really not a superhero."

Zhang Yu restrained his emotions and slowly stretched out a finger, and with his movements, John suddenly felt his left shoulder sink, and then a huge force came from his shoulder, and the strength was so strong that John felt that his bones would be crushed into pieces in the next moment.

The moment he made contact, John realized that it was a hand, a very slender, white palm, which he could be sure was a girl's hand, but the astonishing power of this hand made John feel a sense of fear.

What shocked him the most was that he didn't even notice when the other party appeared behind him, just like the black figure and Quicksilver in front of him, these people seemed to be ghosts, making it impossible for people to spy on them at all.

At this time, Zhang Yu raised a second finger.

"Second, I'm not talking to you."

As the words fell, John suddenly felt a terrifying energy appear behind him that he couldn't resist at all.

At this moment, John felt that every cell in his body was giving him an alarm, under that energy, his whole body was a little difficult to breathe, and his body couldn't help but tremble, this sense of impending death, John only experienced when he was completely exposed to the sun.

Turning his head with difficulty, John finally saw the author of everything, it was a girl with short black hair, and at this moment, the other party was putting a hand on his shoulder, and his cold eyes were staring at him without any emotion.

And in the girl's eyes, the terrifying energy that people can't look at is ready to go, and she will die, she will definitely die! Under this gaze, John only felt that his scalp was numb, and he could not even move a finger.

John kept inhaling and there was only one thought in his head – the sun was watching me!

"I promised! I promised you! ”

At this critical moment of life and death, John finally reacted, and he screamed loudly.

"It's nice to be like this earlier." Seeing this, Zhang Yu motioned for Carla to stop.

As soon as his fingers were loosened, John's body suddenly fell to the ground as weakly as a piece of torn clothes, he gasped heavily, and the whole person was in a state of confusion for the rest of his life, he didn't dare to think that he was caught by something just now.

The oppressive and terrifying energy almost broke John's heart, and he will never forget it, as a bloodline who has been resurrected several times, this is the first time he has experienced what it means to 'sink between life and death'.

"Are you okay, do you want me to help you?" Zhang Yu slowly walked in front of John, and said in a cold tone, although the words seemed to care about people, but the indifferent tone made John fight a 'cold war'.

He knows, the other party didn't deceive himself, this guy is really not a superhero, he is just a devil!

Even standing up, John didn't care about the sewage on his body, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the three people around him, let alone try to escape, because the strength shown by the other party was too strong, and his own set was no different from a plastic toy in front of them.

"I, I'm fine, don't you want to learn about magic, I've built a nest in Hell's Kitchen, where there are quite a few collections of mine over the years, which may help you." John said with a look of horror on his face.

"Lead the way." Since he used force to get the other party to cooperate, Zhang Yu didn't bother to pretend to be polite anymore, to be honest, for this kind of villain with a lot of innocent lives on his hands, Zhang Yu didn't want to give him a good face at all.

Hearing that there was no trace of emotion in Zhang Yu's tone, John's body trembled slightly, he knew that the other party no longer had any patience for him, if he didn't do what he said, then he was afraid that he would be killed in an instant, the kind of death that could not be resurrected.

"Come with me."

John glanced at the bag he had left aside, and the worn-out lamp that peeked out of it, and struggled for a moment, but finally gave up the idea of picking it up, and instead led the way directly in the direction of his lair.

(End of chapter)