Chapter 202: Bottom of the Wolf Tower

Chapter 202 The Bottom of the Wolf Tower

Kentucky State Mental Hospital.

The man carefully peeled the apple and cut it into several sections. He just wanted to put down the fruit knife, but felt that the position was too close to the woman.

Finally, he stood up with all his strength, dragged his right leg, which could barely bend his knee, moved a few steps to the table on the other side, put down the knife, and then sat back down again.

"Marcy, honey, I have to go out for a few days to meet an old friend, you have to be obedient and wait for me to come back, come on, be good, open your mouth."

William Stryker put the apple cut into small pieces into the mouth of his wife Marcie. The woman stared blankly at the corner of the room with the pulp in her mouth, and she didn't see her chewing for a long time.

Strike didn't urge him, picked up a tissue and wiped the clear liquid from Marcie's nose, and continued to say softly:

"Actually, I'm quite happy to see you immersed in that state again, really! Because I believe that in that world, you, me and Jason, our family is living happily, without worries or strange things. Everything is normal."

Marcy Strike shrugged her jaw, except for her pale complexion and deeply sunken cheeks, she was more clean and tidy than all the patients in this hospital.

It seemed that the apple in his mouth stimulated a certain memory. Marcie's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face became vivid, but he looked at the empty place at the door of the ward while chewing the apple, and said with a brisk smile:

"William, the apples I bought today are not bad, not as sour as last time, by the way! My dear, do you think that Jason may be in love recently! He never washed and combed his hair in the morning before."

Strike smiled and replied to his wife's words, although he knew what he said, and even he could no longer enter her consciousness, but Stryker still enjoyed this state.

"Okay, honey, I'm leaving, and I'll be back in a few days. That dwarf is hard to find, and it's even more difficult to meet him. Hehe, but your husband is still useful."

He wanted to hug his wife and kiss her on the cheek, but after thinking about it, it was better not to touch and disturb Marcie when she was in an "active" state.

Placing the rest of the apple at her hand, Stryker rubbed his stubbled face, lifted his thighs with both hands again, and leaned down to support himself with difficulty.

This leg is getting more and more uncomfortable year after year. Maybe it would be better to have a mechanical prosthesis amputated. Now Howlett Group’s technological level in this area has reached

"Howlett, Howlett Group, can I really do anything else with this trash?"

William Stryker walked up and down the hospital aisle, staggering up and down. Along the way, he saw a dozen people who were healthy and intact, but completely mentally ill because of their loss of reason. Not bad.

Thinking about it, the deep forehead lines on his forehead twisted up, and he grinned energetically.

"Hey! Anyway, I'm dead, what if?"

In the Arctic Circle, an unnamed desert island that cannot be found on maps and satellites.

The gate of the "Wolf Tower" was lifted by the warden, His Excellency Barnes, and the iconic alloy arm attracted the attention of a group of new cold guards.

Frosts of ice and snow fell down one after another, Bucky shook his long hair, looked at a large number of prisoners alighting from the aircraft, and smiled with satisfaction.

I don’t know why, but after becoming a warden, I always want to fill this prison to the brim, as if it’s a strange collecting habit.

After the apocalypse incident, Wolf Tower Prison only accepted three people "one head", which seemed deserted and empty.

As the newly selected cold guards were reported to be in place, the dangerous extraordinary people who were directly sentenced to imprisonment after the "Extraordinary Conference" in the Pyramid King City were brought here.

The guard captain "Old Wolf" who has vibrating gold prosthetics on his two calves is now promoted to the second person in Wolf Tower Prison, mainly responsible for daily administrative affairs.

He proofread the roster and locked the prisoners one by one into the prisons they should go to. Originally, his son also wanted to apply to join the team of the Cold Guard after becoming a Winter Wolf, but he was sternly rejected by the old wolf, and finally went to the Whip of Order.

Boom boom, boom boom

"Hey, hey. Are you gone!"

The sounds of beating and shouting could be faintly heard from the lower prison. In this super closed and sound-proof prison, if Bucky hadn't been very hard of hearing, he wouldn't have heard the faint sound of mosquitoes at all.

He sneered twice, and walked to the fifteenth floor alone.

"What's it called! I'm going to retreat for a while, so I don't have time to hit you."

Gambit put on the familiar energy suppression armor again, and considering that he is the only mutant who can rival the "Five Kings", this set of locks has been greatly strengthened.

Remy Lebow smiled dryly, rubbed his hands together and breathed out:

".No, then what, I just want to ask if there is anyone who can accompany me to this floor. There must be a hundred meters underground. I really can't even hear my lord warden. , you don’t want me to be driven crazy either.”

"Hehe, aren't you still satisfied with being imprisoned on the eleventh floor at the earliest, and now this level is worthy of the card of Lord 'Death Knight'!"

Gambit's long gray hair was hanging loose, his face was full of stubble and his eyebrows looked bitter, he half howled and half screamed:

"Mr. Barnes, we are old acquaintances, please help me go back and ask that gentleman if there is any chance to commit crimes and meritorious deeds. I am not afraid of any danger! Let me be a death squad."

The cells on the fifteenth floor are getting narrower and smaller. The wolf tower is indeed an inverted tower from top to bottom, and there is only one cell on the last floor at the bottom of the tower.

"I'm afraid that there will be no battle to fight. If something really happens, it won't be your turn."

Alloy fingers knocked on the heavy door of the prison, which was all made of sub-adman alloy, and saw the figure of Gambit Sapo rolling through the thin cracks. Although he said so, Bucky secretly remembered this thing in his heart. thing.

He turned around and was about to go up, but stopped and mused for a while, holding his arms, before walking towards the bottom of the tower.

The prison on the eighteenth floor of the Wolf Tower is dark and silent.

A semi-circular narrow cell that is so extravagant that the inner layer is made of pure Adamantium alloy and the outer layer is covered with vibrating gold.

味啦

Bucky opened the palm-sized observation window, and a ray of light shone in, just hitting the head with half of its face burned, revealing blue-white bones.

One eye socket was black and hollow, the other eye was closed tightly, and the blue-gray face seemed to be asleep without any expression.

"The teacher left this head, what on earth is he trying to do?"

He stared at it for a while, and finally closed the window with a bang, and the cell once again sank into the darkness and dead silence without time and boundaries.

"Hawk."

The number of words has been reduced in the past two days. This volume is over, and I plan to make a summary at the end of the volume tomorrow. At the same time, I will sort out the outline and detailed outline later. I should ask for a day off.

I didn’t invite you when I was in the worst state a few days ago. I think it’s better to stick to the end of this paragraph, but after all, I still need at least one day to fix it.

Hmm~ This wave of cooling is coming, everyone should wrap up their little quilts tightly at night.

Just sauce! love everyone~~

(end of this chapter)

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