Chapter 297

"What's the matter? Aurora? You don't look well

Looking at the storm girl with a sad face, Adam can't help asking. At this time, he is still lying on the hospital bed. Although he has recovered, it's a pity that there is still a huge scar on his chest, which Adam left on purpose. So he had to be forced to lie in bed until the scar disappeared.

Storm girl has always been a person who can't hide, just like her nickname, which is as direct as storm.

"I'm really sorry, Jack. Although we realized that magneto's target might be mischievous, because of Logan's coma, everyone's attention was diverted, resulting in the present situation."

"I'm afraid that's not what you're talking about?"

"That's right." Storm woman nodded: "we guess that the purpose of magneto may be to use a little naughty to operate a machine, emit a kind of radiation, and turn human beings into mutants!"

"Because magneto's machine consumes a lot of energy, but the magnetic field needed by the machine is not magneto."

"So she needs someone to replace him. He doesn't want to die yet!"

Adam nodded and pretended to be confused: "so he's interested in the ability of little naughty? Absorb other people's abilities for your own use? "

"Yes Storm female nods hard, the expression on the face is not very good-looking.

"In fact, a person has been radiated into a mutant!" Storm woman continued: "he was the member who opposed the existence of mutants most strongly."

"He's with us?" Adam asked, "how else do you know?"

"After he was radiated into a mutant, he had nowhere to go. He was afraid of being found to be a mutant, so he thought of us and was crushed by his own policy. It's really ironic." Storm girl has been disgusted with this kind of people. Since she was a child, she has been treated unfairly. The main reason is because of the existence of this kind of people who have evil thoughts about mutant people.

"Now he's dying, but I don't want to stay there and take care of him."

"Aurora, what do you say if we save that guy's life?" Adam asked, feeling that the chance for a mutant was just around the corner. Maybe she could try to change the plot.

"Impossible, Jack! Almost all the cells in his body are dead! All he can do is wait for death. No one can save a stone. "

"However, if we save him, it will be a great good thing for the whole mutant group. If the members who have the strongest reaction suddenly stop telling the mutants, we will have more room to live." Adam said, "maybe we should try."

"But that would be dangerous!" Storm girl still doesn't agree.

"You see, auroro, how well I've recovered these two days." Adam had no choice but to use his own body as evidence.

"Yes, you've recovered very quickly. In just one day, you've come back from serious injury. Now you have nothing but the scar on your chest."

"You let me lie here knowing that I'm all right." Adam murmured.

In fact, Adam's heart is full of regret. This kind of recovery speed is far faster than Wolverine and saber toothed tiger, but it is much worse than mother death goddess. However, with the development of his ability and the qualitative change of energy, this situation may be improved.

"That's Jean's decision."

"All right, all right!" Adam waved his hand to compromise.

"In fact, you don't have to worry at all. If I can succeed, or if I can't..." he didn't say the following words, because X-Men are really good people. Such irresponsible words will contradict their beliefs.

If it doesn't work, the congressman will die anyway, so it will be regarded as an experiment. But he can't say that. Human body experiments

However, auroro can still understand the meaning. To be honest, the congressman Kelly has always been disliked by her, especially the last meeting, which left Jean in a trance for many days.

"Well, I can take you there, but don't call Ororo next time, Mr. Jack!"

"Then don't call me Jack!"

Adam follows storm girl to a room,

In this room, on the sickbed, or on the experimental platform, a middle-aged man with bruises and puffiness was standing there.

That's right. It's just like a thick liquid. It has no support at all.

"Is anyone here?" Mr. Kelly called.

And at this time, storm girl came, with Adam.

"Yes."

She quickly ran past, although she hated this kind of people who aimed at mutants, but the ideological education of Professor Charles made it easy for her to give up hostility and pick up sympathy when she met poor people, saying: "I'm here."

"Don't leave me!" He was a little desperate and felt that his life would soon disappear“ I don't want to be alone. "

"All right." Storm female face expressionless, softly said: "sleep for a while."

Adam is watching quietly. He can feel that there is an energy in this congressman Kelly, and this energy is so strong that his cell vitality as a human is completely destroyed.

This should be a kind of evolution. If it takes thousands of years to slowly adapt, there will be absolutely no side effects. Unfortunately, the process of evolution has been completely shortened to a few minutes, which oppresses the living space of cells. Human beings can't adapt at all. Life disappears, and only death awaits them.

At this time, green liquid began to seep out of his skin pores. Adam knew that if he wanted to do something, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Mr. Kelly, if you don't mind, can I shake your hand?" Adam walked over and said, "that's the normal handshake."

"You are so handsome, young man." When a man is dying, his words are good. When a bird is dying, his song is sad.

If it's normal, Mr. Kelly will never joke with mutants. Instead, he will shout security when he sees them.

"I haven't shaken hands with big people yet." Adam said, "I don't know if it's an honor."

"Of course." Mr. Kelly struggled to reach out his swollen and unshaped right hand“ I hope you don't feel too disappointed. "

"Jack..." the storm girl said a little worried, but was stopped by his eyes.

Adam ignored the storm and began the experiment he wanted to do.

Mr. Kelly didn't know what Adam was doing at all. Instead, he put some cloudy eyes on storm girl.

At the end of his life, he wanted to talk to mutants.