Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

When the motherland woke up again, he had returned to this cold room.

The blood-stained battle clothes on his body have been replaced at some point, and replaced by all-white clothes.

It looked like one of those lenient gowns in a mental hospital.

There is also a black mark behind him that the natives did not notice.

It looks like he won't notice any time soon.

Unless the angry motherland tore off the clothes.

In fact, he really wanted to do it.

But the powerless body makes it impossible for the motherland to complete this action.

Even trying to lift the arm is very difficult.

And I always feel a lot of pain in my head.

It hurts from the temples to the back of the head.

It felt like someone was punching him.

'Anything that is not bound? How much these guys look down on me. ’

Staring blankly at the ceiling, the natives felt that their heads were surprisingly calm.

Maybe it's because of being watched with sedatives or something?

Speaking of sedatives have this effect?

do not know.

The natives have never cared much about these things.

Didn't get to know it in depth.

Although at the beginning of the company, in order to create a perfect superhero image, the motherland once required a lot of learning from the motherland.

But the natives refused.

Because he realized that what those people needed was a superhero with great power.

Women want a superhero with a great body and good looks.

Men want a superhero who is strong and merciless towards the enemy.

Some people also want a superhero with powerful destructive power to crush the enemy.

Most people can see the side they want or imagine in their motherland.

Of course, there are also very few people who think that superheroes should have higher education.

But compared to the huge fan group of the natives, the number of such people is negligible.

Therefore, these people's preferences of the motherland are very naturally ignored.

He also doesn't like these so-called high-IQ talents.

His miserable childhood was because of these guys.

He also knew very well that these guys looked at others with a sense of superiority.

Therefore, the native people also hate those guys very much.

Turning over with difficulty, the natives stared blankly at the cold metal wall.

What should I do now?

It seems that the identity of his own in the past has been invalidated.

When I communicated with the poisonous woman before, the motherland found that the woman didn't seem to care about the name of her motherland.

Even a little contemptuous.

This is really weird.

Although his reputation after so much is not as perfect as it was at the beginning.

But ordinary people shouldn't react this way when they see themselves.

Weird, really weird.

Not only the woman with the poisonous mouth, but also the guy in the white coat and the black battle suit who looks like a mass-produced trash fish.

The people of the motherland feel that they cannot understand the current situation.

If it was normal, he should be able to think of something.

But now he is powerless, and his mind is dizzy.

If the thinking of a normal person is compared to a car driving in a city, then the thinking of the motherland at this time is a car stuck on the road.

And it's still in Chongqing.

You don't know where you're going next, or where you're going.

The kind that you can't even see on a map.

Although the people of the motherland have worked very hard to make their minds clearer.

But there was still confusion in my mind.

Occasionally, strange images and clips flashed through.

Like being stuck on an operating table.

The trashy fish in the black suit seemed to hit his head with something.

And the **** from Deadpool was watching a play and saying something.

And, the needles glowing with cold light under the cold light.

When this picture appeared in the minds of the motherland, he couldn't help shivering.

The people of the motherland who are not afraid of the sky and the earth are only afraid of injections.

This kind of thing has been with him since he was a child.

It wasn't until he grew up that his body became stronger and ordinary needles couldn't penetrate his skin.

"It seems to be relatively quiet."

Outside the containment room, Luo Zhen looked at the peaceful natives and said.

Dr. Jane on the side rolled his eyes silently.

When I checked the motherland before, it was obvious that anesthesia was needed by normal means.

But this guy wants to make up for a Class A physical memory clear when the motherland is about to wake up.

To be fair, it's not necessary at all.

And looking at that action, there is a little bit of personal hatred.

But if I remember correctly, there shouldn't be any contact between the two.

don't know.

But it doesn't matter.

"How about it?"

Turning to look at Dr. Jane beside him, Luo Zhen asked curiously.

"Well, should it be said that it is the signature superhero cultivated by the Walter Company?"

"It's completely two kinds of creatures from ordinary superpowers."

Looking at the information at hand, Dr. Jane said.

The souvenirs that Deadpool brought back before were not only the finished products of Compound No. 5 and the temporary No. 5 compound.

And some information to send back later.

Most of them belong to some superpowers, which also saves Dr. Jian's process of finding someone to do the experiment.

From the data point of view, it is difficult to imagine that the motherland and the general superpower are the same creature.

The difference can be said to be the difference between 10 and 1000.

By the way, the difference between ordinary people and ordinary superpowers is 0 and 10.

Ordinary people with bare hands basically have no chance of winning when facing a superpower.

Even a superpower like the Devil's Claw Girl with super power to pull her hips has a physical quality far beyond that of ordinary people.

"I'll trouble you, Dr. Jane, after that."

Scratching his head and looking at the dense data, Luo Zhen felt that he suddenly had a disease that would kill him just by looking at the numbers.

Dr. Jane said that the gap between superpowers and ordinary people is almost two creatures.

And Luo Zhen felt that the gap between the scholar and ordinary people was really two kinds of creatures.

Especially the science masters.

When you walk up to the liberal arts master, what he sees is a young boy full of vigor and sunshine.

But when you appear in front of Science Master, what he sees is a carbon-based creature who doesn't know what he is excited about.

And not too smart looking.

"I didn't expect you to help myself. You should think about how to deal with your own report later."

Closing the data in his hand, Dr. Jian rolled his eyes at Luo Zhen and said.

It is only a rule requirement to find Luo Zhen here.

Although Luo Zhen studied well as a student.

But in this field of research, he is no different from a child who has just started elementary school.

Not even a small child has an imagination.

"Then I'm leaving Dr. Jane."

Luo Zhen and Dr. Jian chose to leave after speaking.

After that, he had a lot of things to do. Nozomi Tojo and Wu Lei'an had things to do.

Chapter 948 Chapter 927 Luo Zhen: I'm better at arching fire

In the familiar training room, Nozomi Tojo, who had changed into a black training suit, was fighting against Wu Yesha.

Unlike the previous one-sided situation, the current Tojo Nozomi can already make Wu Yasha feel some pressure.

Although there are not many, it is already very proud when the opponent is the Wuzhi clan.

After all, Nozomi Tojo was just an ordinary high school girl.

The status of the school idol does not bring any bonus in this regard.

"laugh-"

Tojo Nozomi, who was kicked away by Wu Yasha, left long marks on the ground with his feet, and many bright red marks remained on his white forearm.

A calm gaze peeked out from under the swaying bangs.

The left hand is in front of the body, and the right arm is on the waist.

At this time, Tojo Nozomi looked like a martial artist.

His eyes were fixed on Wu Yasha, looking at the seemingly flawed posture of the other party, Tojo Nozomi suppressed his inner desire to take the initiative to attack.

"Eh~ I thought Xi-san would take the initiative to attack."

The long stick in his hand pulled out a beautiful stick flower, Wu Yesha said with a chuckle.

Because it was just training, Wu Yasha didn't take out his Naginata.

If it is the clansmen who train the Wu Zhi clan, let alone a knife that has been opened.

All things like dynamite pistols should be greeted.

After all, the times are progressing. As a family of assassins, it is natural to have a deep understanding of this kind of thing that is very beneficial to assassination.