Chapter 381 is a friend
Caliban stood at the door of the water tower, his nose twitched slightly, smelling two things he had never smelled before.
Strangers, there are strangers in the water tower!
Caliban was a little nervous.
What does the other party want to do to Charles?
Are you going to kill Charles?
what do I do?
As if nothing happened, or rush in?
Caliban thought about it for two seconds, and then called out in front of the water tower: "Charles?"
"I am here."
Hearing Charles' response, Caliban breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when he wanted to ask something and determine the situation inside, the door of the water tower was opened, and a little girl appeared in front of him.
Caliban took two steps back, the hat on his head was accidentally turned off, and he hurriedly put it on with his gloved hands.
"Uncle, come in."
Gwen spoke to Caliban and smiled.
Caliban looked inside warily.
"We have no ill will."
When Mike's voice sounded from inside, someone had already appeared in front of Caliban.
Caliban's eyes flashed with horror, and he took two steps back. Seeing that Mike didn't mean to attack, he said vigilantly, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"If you want to know, come in and talk."
Mike spoke to Caliban and walked back to the water tower.
Looking at the back of the father and daughter, Caliban thought for a few seconds, then smiled, shook his head, and strode in.
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What is he hesitating about?
In addition to this life, and this messy life, what else does he have? What is he afraid of?
When he walked in, he saw the man sitting beside Charles' bed and whispering something, while the little girl was sitting in Charles' electric wheelchair, spinning in circles in the water tower.
"Caliban."
Charles beckoned and excitedly introduced two new friends to him: "This is Mike Kent, and that is his daughter Gwen Kent."
Finally someone could listen to him properly and believe what he saw and heard.
This made Charles very happy, and even when introducing the two, he raised his chin high with a showy expression on his face.
A lively old child.
Caliban nodded to the two, still vigilant.
At this moment, Mike said lightly: "I have already said that I have no ill intentions towards Charles, you, or Logan."
The words fell, and two scorching rays swept out at a speed that Caliban could not react at all.
呲!
In an instant, the water tower was torn open with a huge opening.
A cold sweat appeared on Caliban's forehead.
What is this ability?
If you want to kill him, he has no ability to resist.
"Looks like you understand."
After Mike said lightly, he looked at Charles and said slowly, "Charles said there are new mutants, and you should pay attention."
Caliban said hesitantly: "You don't know, he has Alzheimer's, his words..."
"He's sick, but that doesn't mean he's a fool."
Hearing Mike's words, Charles snorted proudly at Caliban and said, "Did you hear it! Did you hear what my friend said? You two big fools!"
Caliban was speechless.
Are you saying your brain is normal?
But how can there be a normal person who regards strangers as friends when they meet for the first time?
"What exactly do you want?"
"What do we not want?"
Gwen stopped in front of Caliban in Charles' wheelchair, looked up at Caliban, and said in a very serious tone, "My dad and I just wanted to help you."
Caliban was silent.
"Ah."
He doesn't believe it.
But Charles said happily: "Did you hear that, someone helps us! Someone wants to help us!"
Caliban's face twitched.
"I'll take you out."
Mike said something to Charles, and after Gwen pushed the wheelchair over, Mike hugged Charles in the wheelchair and pushed it out of the water tower.
Caliban said anxiously: "Charles goes out, we will all be in danger."
"If he doesn't go out, if he falls ill, you still can't resist."
Mike said lightly and said to Gwen, "Take those medicines out."
Gwen nodded, put Charles' medicine in the bag, and quickly followed.
Seeing the three of them leave, Caliban stayed in the water tower for a few seconds, scolded angrily, and followed up tremblingly.
He wasn't sure about Mike's true attitude.
What if he ran away and annoyed Mike? If he escapes, what will Charles do?
Is Mike an enemy or a friend? Does he want to inform Logan?
Caliban's mind was a mess.
After following the three people into the workshop, Caliban was stunned.
Mike was chopping vegetables.
"Wait a minute, I'll make you lunch."
Mike spoke to Caliban, Gwen smiled and led Caliban to the table and sat opposite Charles.
"My dad's cooking is delicious."
Gwen showed off to the two of them. Seeing that Caliban was still wearing a hat, he asked curiously, "Aren't you hot?"
Caliban pulled down his scarf, revealing half of his face, and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
He has albinism, and his skin is abnormally white. Ordinary children see...
"Don't be afraid!"
Gwen looked at Caliban and laughed: "I've seen a very ugly man before, his face looked like it was fried in a frying pan."
Caliban thought for a while, frowned in disgust, and saw Gwen lying on the table staring at Charles tightly, his eyes were full of distress, he was slightly taken aback.
What happened to these two mysterious people?
He could feel the kindness of the two, especially to Charles.
"Cough, is that Gwen?"
Caliban looked at Gwen and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not going to hurt us?"
"If I want to hurt you, why would I cook for you? Wouldn't it be better to just screw your heads off?"
Gwen said impatiently.
Caliban thought about it for a while, and it seemed to make sense.
Do you want to give it to Logan...
Charles suddenly said, "Don't call Logan."
"Have you used your abilities?"
"No, I used my brain."
Charles grinned at Caliban, his dentures 'clicking' on the table.
The scene fell silent, and Gwen couldn't help laughing.
Caliban picked it up silently, got up and shoved it into Charles' mouth, and said earnestly, "I'll trust you for the last time."
Charles smiled, tried dentures, and said, "I won't lie to you, they are really friends."
After a while, Mike brought lunch.
Chinese food?
Caliban was stunned, looked at the tableware handed by Mike, and said, "Thank you."
A few minutes later, Caliban finished his lunch and walked away silently.
This time, he believed in Charles once, and someone who cooks so deliciously should not be a bad person...
A strange reason popped into his mind, and he chuckled.
If he really helped them, how could he help them?