My Marvel Super Girlfriends Chapter 329: Death in the eyes, old man
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Gwen opened her eyes wide and her body was equipped with a cushioned air cushion, she reacted very quickly to hug Xinian who suddenly lost consciousness.
"Master...?!"
Also in the main hall of the top-floor office, Wanda looked at Xi Nian, who had undergone a mutation. The cleaned cup fell off his hands and burst on the floor with a clatter!
Wanda's young body that did not match his own age was shocked, and the scarlet pupil flashed in the beautiful pale red eyes, faintly revealing extreme emotions such as crazy, violent, cold and so on!
The scarlet pupil light quickly disappeared.
"Let me see!"
The beautiful and cute black maid's dress swayed violently, and Wanda quickly rushed to Xi Nian, eagerly extending Bai Nen's right palm to the boy's eyebrows.
Om--!
Under the suspicious gaze of Gwen, who was holding Xi Nian, the crimson maid Wanda's little hand glowed with a burst of crimson light!
Red strange energy, like light, like a kind of fog.
Rising up from Wanda's five fingers, with the mysterious meaning of chaos and the breath of the soul, it spreads to the eyebrows of the comatose teenager.
At this time.
A hand suddenly grabbed Wanda's outstretched right wrist.
"Stop, I'm fine..." Xi Nian exhaled, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Wanda and Gwen were stunned at the same time:
"Your eyes."
"My eyes?"
Xinian was sitting on the sofa, with the pillow in Gwen's arms, and her fingers subconsciously touched the corner of her right eye.
Under the spider sense, he also sensed it.
My original brown eyes have turned into weird black, as if a dark black flame is dancing, but I can't feel the slightest bit of temperature!
In less than a few seconds.
The black faded like the tide, and the pupils returned to their original color.
"Xinian, what happened just now?" Gwen asked worriedly with a look of fear.
"I don't know either." Xi Nian shook his head.
He only felt that in the moment just now, his soul trembled slightly.
Xinian stood up again, moved her body, and there was nothing abnormal.
It seems that the 'Internet speed' was just stuck, so that the soul temporarily left the body for a few seconds.
But he still felt a little strange in his heart.
Just now, the black in his eyes...
Like death.
……
"What are you two doing looking at me like that."
Xinian felt a little nervous, looking at Gwen and Wanda who were staring straight at her from both sides of her body.
Gwen is worried and determined: "It must be checked all over!"
"Master, my ability can detect souls and thoughts." Wanda whispered weakly.
"Okay. I know my physical condition, don't worry too much."
Xinian doesn't want to be protected and treated as a patient by the people around her all the time.
Besides, if it involves the concept of death, it is impossible to detect it no matter what.
"No!"
Gwen stretched out his arms and hugged Xi Nian, making Xi Nian suddenly feel dark.
It's just that this time it wasn't the loss of consciousness just now, but the eyes, along with the face, were covered by something soft with a faint scent.
Xinian can't breathe...
He finally knew where Gwen's body weight had come from over the past three years.
While hugging Xi Nian, Gwen greeted: "Wanda, come and help me, subdue him and let him lie down!"
"Ah..." Wanda was overwhelmed, and carefully stretched out a small hand to hug Xi Nian's foot.
"Wanda, who is your young master?" Xi Nian said arduously.
Wanda was so frightened that she quickly let go, causing the huddled Xienian and Gwen to tip over on the sofa.
In the living room on the top floor, which is not as warm as the office, the three of them are in a mess.
In the end, the artificial intelligence Alice rescued Xinian:
"Master, about one thing, maybe you want to know."
"What's the matter?"
On the sofa, Xi Nian finally stuck his head out.
Alice: "About, an old person you know."
……
The streets of New York.
A middle-aged man with slightly white temples sat on the ground decadently, his hair was messy like a doghouse, and his unrepaired beard looked sloppy.
Like a street bum.
But he was wearing an expensive designer sweater and jeans, his hands were wrapped in white bandages over and over again, and he stared blankly at the street passers-by.
As a genius-level neurologist, Stephen Strange never imagined that he would be reduced to this level.
Over three months ago.
Due to a serious car crash that fell off a cliff, Strange was in a hospital bed for three months, severely disabled with both hands.
If he were the chief surgeon, Strange would have the confidence to heal his hands. After all, he was the best doctor!
Because of this, he felt the tricks of fate and the despair of life!
Without his hands, he will no longer be able to become a doctor and live a normal life!
Alright.
Strange just learned that a patient who was treated at New York's First Hospital many years ago, obviously highly paralyzed, has recently appeared on the basketball court in New York's park like a normal person!
This may be the last hope.
Strange is about to find the patient and ask him about a cure for the paralysis.
Moving up against the wall with his shoulders, Strange stood up with difficulty and was about to continue to the basketball court.
At this time.
The phone in his pocket rang for a while.
……
Strange stood at the front door of the Future Chronicle headquarters, looking up at the building with a barely visible roof.
Some time ago, he tried all the methods and channels to heal his hands, and naturally he also turned to the Future Chronicle Company, which is in the field of biological genes and terminal illness.
Although there was only a little bit of hope at the time.
What Strange didn't expect was that the customer service of Future Chronicle just called and said that the manager of Future Chronicle wanted to see him!
Future chronologist, Alice.
This is a legendary big man. It seems that even the internal employees of the Future Chronicle Company have never seen each other!
……
Soon, Strange took the exclusive elevator to the chairman's office.
Watch the elevator's rising and jumping floors.
Strange felt a little nervous for no apparent reason. As a former genius doctor, he naturally stepped into the circle of the upper class.
But the top leaders of giant companies like Future Chronicle and Stark Industries are already at the top of the social class and can easily create a lot of upper circles!
What's more, he is now paralyzed with both hands, completely losing his status as a doctor who can talk to the other side.
Under tension and anticipation.
With a ding dong, the elevator arrived at the second-to-last floor, the highest in the headquarters building.
The manager's office~IndoMTL.com~ The elevator door opened, and Strange stepped out of the elevator nervously, and he was naturally greeted by a super-large office with top-level luxury.
The large floor-to-ceiling window curtains on one side are all pulled up, and the brilliant golden sunlight falls into the room, giving you a bird's-eye view of Queens, New York.
And at the desk and chair in the chief executive's office, a black-haired boy sat on it, with bright and divine eyes staring at him.
"You, you are...!"
Strange's eyes are round, and his mouth is also wide-open from excessive surprise.
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