[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

Chapter 30 Professor Hair Regeneration Research Report

The bright light tubes made squeaking noises from time to time, and the spacious basement was crowded with various experimental equipment. On the neatly arranged experimental benches, colorful liquids were shining brightly under the light.

In a room full of experimental tools, a man and a woman sat in a small corner covered by tempered glass.The man's clothes were old and messy, and his gentle and handsome face was spoiled by the long unshaved beard, especially the half-black scorched half-thick hairstyle, which added some humor to his scruffy image.And the image of the woman opposite the sloppy man was not very good either. Her pretty face was as pale as paper, and there was a wound on the left cheek that was oozing blood.Dust and gravel were mixed in the messy long hair, and the white skirt that should have been full of immortality was stained with horrible blood.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward...

The little fox sat on the chair with his head down, his legs close together, his hands neatly placed on his knees and motionless.He wouldn't hit her...Looks like he takes his hair seriously.The little fox raised his head slightly, and glanced at the opposite side quietly.

"Pfft!" The weird hairstyle that caught her eyes for the first time made the little fox feel her throat was itchy. She bit her lower lip violently and forced her smile back.

"Is it funny?" The clear and soft male voice was as pleasant as an angel brushing his throat, completely inconsistent with his image of a slovenly uncle.

Hearing this, the little fox blinked, and quickly shook her head obediently like a primary school student who has done something wrong: "No...not funny." She said in a weak voice.

She had already asked clearly at the shooting range before that it was not he who shot people, but that she suddenly landed in the shooting range of others.When she appeared, the bullet had already been fired.

What can I do now?She has her own demon power, and the wound on her face will heal automatically in a while, but it's different from others.This uncle is just an ordinary human being. I don't know if the place burned by her demon fire can be regenerated!

If not...

Thinking of this, the little fox felt even more guilty.

Hank came from outside with a first-aid kit in one hand and a hair-shaving electric pusher in the other. As soon as he stepped into the door, he couldn't help but look over Charles' head.The professor's hairstyle was so conspicuous that he couldn't control his gaze.

"Does it look good?" Charles didn't want to be angry, he was not a bad tempered person, but it was too much for one or two of them to laugh at him!No matter how sloppy he is and doesn't pay attention to his image, there is a bottom line, and hair is his bottom line!

Hank coughed twice and lowered his head and pushed his glasses: "Then what, miss, let me treat the wound for you first." He changed the subject wittily.

"No need, no need!" The little fox waved his hand: "My wound will heal in a while, you can treat this gentleman..."

"It'll be fine in a while?" Hank was stunned: "You're a mutant!" He happily took two steps in the direction of the little fox.Since that incident, the mutants in the academy have been scattered, and only he and the professor are the only ones left. I didn't expect to meet a new kind after so long!

Mutant?The uncle opposite just now also used this term.Could it be the races of this world?The little fox asked with some doubts: "What are mutants?"

"To put it simply, it is a person with special abilities due to genetic mutation. You just said that the wound will heal after a while. Could it be your super self-healing ability?" Hank looked sideways at the wound on the little fox's cheek, It was indeed much smaller than before.

I see!The little fox was overjoyed.In this way, she can use her abilities freely in this world, because no one will suspect that she is a monster, but only think that she is a mutant!

"Then you...are you the same as me?" The little fox opened up the apocalypse, and a pair of bright fox eyes carefully looked at Hank with the hope that he might find the same kind.

Stared at by such pure anticipation, how could Hank give a negative answer: "Of course, we all are. In fact, this is a school specially set up for mutants. We—"

"Hank!" Charles frowned and interrupted Hank: "There is no school here."

"Charles..." Hank lowered his eyes, his chest was a little stuffy because of Charles' words.

The little fox looked at the sudden depression of the two, and secretly thought that there might be a sad story in it.

"that..."

Swish, swish, the two men looked at the little fox in unison.

"Uh..." The little fox was embarrassed for a moment, and after thinking about it, he said, "I'm a little hungry."

The two people who were still immersed in the sad memories paused, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Charles really didn't want to help the man who burned his own hair, but he was a soft-hearted person after all, seeing the petite and embarrassed look of the other party, he really couldn't say no to refuse.

"Hank, take her to freshen up, and get her something to eat." Charles held his forehead tired.Why can't I get rid of this problem of being soft-hearted for so long!The last time I picked up Ruiwen, what did she do to him in the end!Charles Xavier, haven't you been betrayed enough!

Memories of the past came to mind again, Rui Wen, Eric and other former partners appeared one by one to disturb his brain.He violently raised his hand to scratch his hair, but his left hand scratched an empty space and touched a hand full of ashes.

Charles:  …

Chase her away!Must drive her away!He will never take anyone in again!Especially this one who burned his hair!

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Hank's efficiency is very fast. From the speed of his work, it can be seen how long he has been enslaved by that uncle alone in this manor.

As soon as the little fox raised the knife and fork and began to cut the steak served by the hourly worker, Charles, who had changed from a full head of hair to a bald head, came up from the basement.

It's so bright... The little fox commented in his heart, but this bald head but full beard looks a bit like a turtle fairy.

After cutting his hair, Charles still felt a little awkward, his head was bald and chilly, this was the first time he had experienced this.He touched his head uncomfortably, and squinted slightly at the clothes on the little fox.

The girl after washing was really different, the blood and stains that made her so embarrassed had faded away, the girl was simply charming and unbelievable.Her long, smooth hair was neatly gathered behind her ears, and her pale face was as clean as a piece of jade. She was indeed a mutant, and the wound on her face had healed so that no trace could be seen.The girl's facial features are naturally beautiful, with oriental grace and grace, as delicate as a scroll.Especially those eyes, which are smart and cunning, and the tails of the eyes are slightly seductive.

"You look better like this than before." The little fox looked at Charles' bald head, and praised without conscience: "Really." She emphasized her tone again.

lie...

Charles pulled out a bottle of wine from the shelf with indifference, opened it, took a sip, walked to sit opposite the little fox without stopping, and said, "Go away after eating, I don't take strangers here." The wine in his hand The bottle was placed on the table with a bang, and the blue eyes were full of dull shadow.

"I see." The little fox nodded to express her understanding. It would be nice to give her food and clean clothes: "I will find a way to cure your hair, and when I make the medicine Bring it to you."

The smart Charles realized from the little fox's words that the fireball she just threw might not just burn people, but it might cause his hair to no longer grow.He pursed his lips slightly, and silently swallowed the words of refusal: "Okay."

After tactfully eating the food quickly, the little fox packed himself up and left the manor under the leadership of Hank.

"If you have any difficulties, you can come to me here." Hank still hoped to make friends with this new kind.

"Thank you." The little fox had a good impression of Hank, a friendly man.

"I-"

Dangdang Dangdang!

Hank turned his head in doubt, and stretched out his hand to open the door: "Holle?"

"Hi! I'm Logan Howlett." The male voice outside the door was a little rough: "What is your name?"

Hank looked him up and down. He was very muscular, and the beard that was almost connected to the hair made him very masculine.He seemed kind to him, which made Hank wonder: "Hank McCoy."

"Are you a beast?" Logan smiled.

The little fox who was hiding behind the door with Hank yelled inwardly when he heard the conversation between the two of them coming and going, and the tone seemed to be about to fight!

The little fox quickly moved to the side, and the next second, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Hank flew backwards.

"Hank!" The little fox quickly moved over to catch Hank's falling body.

"fox!" Logan fixed his eyes on the woman supporting Hank, and immediately showed an expression of obvious joy on his face: "You have already—"

"Roar!" Hank turned into a beast and rushed towards Logan.

The little fox looked at the strong strange man in surprise, he actually knew her name?She obviously just came to this world, so it's impossible for her to know him!

"Hank?" Suddenly, a familiar gentle male voice came from the second floor: "I told you to send someone away, not to demolish the house." He held on to the handrail of the stairs and walked down unsteadily.

Seeing someone coming, Logan, who was about to fight back, withdrew his hand and stood up quickly: "Why is your hair gone?" The professor obviously has thick hair all his life!

The corner of Charles' mouth twitched, and he glanced at the little fox in the corner lukewarmly.

Noticing Charles' movement, Logan turned his head: "Fox, I didn't expect you to die like this at this time."

"What? What are you doing? How do you know me?" The little fox looked at Logan in surprise.

"Not only do I know you, but you, I know you all." Logan looked in the direction of Hank and Charles.

"Who are you?" Charles sat on the steps, his blue eyes were lifeless but vigilant.

"Logan Howlett." Logan introduced himself: "Actually, I come from the future 50 years later."

As soon as these words came out, the three people present were stunned for a moment, and then they thought whether this person was crazy.Even the little fox who travels frequently doesn't believe that he can jump back and forth on the same timeline. The past has passed, and the future hasn't happened yet. How can they exist at the same time!

"If you're just here to go crazy, then please get out, or I'll call the police." Charles didn't believe Logan's words at all.

"Charles, we will be good friends in the future." Logan knew that he wouldn't believe it if he didn't tell Charles' secret: "You started when you were nine years old..."

Logan surprised him by saying something that actually happened to Charles.He never told anyone about these things, not even his closest sister Raven.Could he really be his future friend?

"You met Fox on the shooting range, she suddenly appeared when you were shooting, and you accidentally hurt her face." Logan continued.

"How do you know!" The little fox suddenly widened his eyes: "You really came from the future 50 years later?"

"Of course, I won't lie." Logan nodded affirmatively.

I actually stayed in this world for 50 years!

The little fox hurriedly ran a few steps towards Logan: "We will meet in the future?"

"Yes, we are best friends." Logan laughed.

"Then what will my future look like?" the little fox asked curiously.

"emmmm..."

"???" How could I have a bad premonition.

"You will be a loose woman in the future." Logan said honestly.

"Ah?" The little fox was stunned, this is different from what he said!Shouldn't it be some compliments!

"You got entangled with Charles and Eric..."

Charles:? ? ?

Hank: OAO! ! !

Little Fox: "What?!"

Magneto in a daze in a certain cement prison: Ah Choo!

The author has something to say: Charles was stunned: I actually fell in love with the same woman as Eric in the future, and this woman even burned my hair!

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