Logan opened his eyes tired and heard someone arguing outside in a trance.

"Hurry up, why are you so slow?"

"The screw is too tight."

"Come on, idiot."

……

Logan shook his head hard, tried to disperse his hangover discomfort, pushed the door and staggered down. I saw several gangsters squatting on the ground and unloading the rear wheels of their Rolls Royce.

"Hey, guys," Logan tried to stand up. "This car is rented. Be careful not to scratch the wheel hub."

The little gangsters were startled at the beginning. When they saw that it was an old man with a beard and wrinkled eyes, they were relieved: "old man, if you don't want to die, get out of here."

"Seriously, such a car is worthless now. You'd better change a place."

Logan is still trying to restrain.

"Fark, there's so much nonsense."

A little gangster stood up, pulled out a pistol and pointed at Logan: "give me the car key."

"Don't do this, I don't want to hurt you..."

"Bang!"

Logan staggered back two steps, fell to the ground, and his chest was red.

The little gangster who fired the gun shook his head disdainfully and said to the others: "don't unload the tire. Go and find the key. Let's drive away directly."

The others answered and put away the tools for tire unloading. One of them staggered over to search Gen's body and find the car key. But as soon as he reached out, Logan, who looked dead, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his neck and threw him out.

"Walter Falk?" The other gangsters were surprised, took out their weapons one after another, and looked at Logan who stood up again in surprise. "This old guy, I still think he's dead?"

Logan staggered to his feet, felt his hot chest, grinned and said, "I'll warn you again for the last time. Get out of here, or you'll be responsible for the consequences."

"Fark squid, old man." The little gangster leader spat hard and said sharply, "kill him for me."

A guy nearby waved an iron bar, rushed up directly and hit Logan on the head. However, with a roar, the man screamed, covered his face and fell to the ground.

At this time, other people saw that three steel claws were stretched out on Logan's two fists. But on the right fist, one just turned and only stretched out half, but it also looked numbing.

"God, what is this?"

"Mutant, he's a mutant."

With the screams, the other gangsters looked at Logan in some panic and took two steps back.

"Damn it."

Logan also shook his head reluctantly, reached out and grabbed the half stretched steel claw and pulled it out.

"What's the panic? It's just an old man who wants to swallow his breath at any time."

In a nearby pickup truck, a strong man came down with a shotgun in his hand and disdained to say, "is the guy in your hand eating dry food? Give it to me and kill him. "

Under the threat of the strong man's shotgun, the other gangsters moved forward tremblingly and formed a circle around Logan. Logan was like an angry old wolf, bared his teeth and hissed. After a while, a little gangster suddenly rushed up with an iron bar. As a result, Logan only had one claw and photographed the boy.

But it was like a whistle gun in the game. The other gangsters rushed over howling. Logan desperately waved his steel claws. Unfortunately, he was old after all. Coupled with a hangover, his reaction power decreased significantly. Although two gangsters were beaten back one after another, the back of the brain was soon hit by an iron bar, staggered forward, and just wanted to get up. As a result, others rushed up, boxing, bricks and sticks fell like raindrops, and Logan fell on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Get out of the way."

Seeing that logan was hit by his little brothers, the leader dared to come forward with a shotgun, raised the gun to Logan's head, and wanted to pull the trigger and blow him in the head. But as soon as he touched the trigger with his finger, he had not had time to pull it down. An invisible force came and took the gun away from him.

Not only the guns, the sticks and other weapons in the other small bullets, but also fly up in the air, floating in the air, turning the gun to their original owners.

Just when the little gangster was stunned and thought he met a ghost, a figure fell from the sky and shouted, "Logan?"

Logan gasped heavily, straightened himself up from the ground and looked back. After seeing each other's appearance, he trembled all over his body. He stood up, shook his head and rubbed his eyes: "it's impossible. You've already died."

"Why am I dead in every world?"

Naturally, the visitor was magneto Lao Wan. He snorted with some dissatisfaction, looked at Logan's embarrassed appearance, frowned and said, "God, Logan, how did you become like this?"

Logan obviously didn't wake up from the shock. He put his hand over his forehead and murmured, "God, I must have drunk too much, or had a concussion, and even had an illusion."

Magneto looked at the decadent Logan and knew that the Wolverine in this world was much more down than the Wolverine he knew, so he didn't say anything more. Just a random wave, the shotgun and pistol floating in the air opened fire at the same time, only to hear "Bang Bang..." a burst of gunfire, and he robbed and killed all the little gangsters.

Logan was startled by the gunshot and looked at the fallen body and the weapons falling from the air. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly pointed to magneto: "are you really Eric? Aren't you dead? You were all killed by Charles. Why did you live again? "

"I was killed by Charles?"

Magneto's face turned black in an instant.

I managed to escape from a blackened Professor X. how did I meet a crazy Professor X?

"Where's Charles? He's there. I want to see him. "

Magneto took a step forward and Logan immediately put on an attack posture. Unfortunately, magneto just waved his hand. Logan, whose bones were all metal, immediately flew up involuntarily and fell heavily on the ground.

"I don't care whether you are a man or a ghost. Charles has paid the price for his mistakes. Please let him go."

Logan saw that there was no hope of resistance, so he had to shout helplessly.

"Pay the price?" Magneto again hooked his finger, Logan flew up again and faced him, "what's the matter with Charles in this world?"

Logan's lips trembled a few times and finally sighed: "he's suffering from Alzheimer's disease. He's almost forgotten who he is."

"No way. Charles has the most powerful brain on earth. How can he become an idiot?"

Magneto shouted excitedly.

Luo Gen sighed, "believe it or not, this is the truth. The medicine I bought for him was still in the car. He lost control and killed so many X-Men because he was ill. "

"No, I don't believe it." Magneto waved his hand and threw Logan into the car. Then he got in himself and said sharply, "take me to Charles, now, now!"