Superman is my primary school classmate

A layer of film was attached to the surface of the pass, reflecting the man's face, but there was still a black shadow covering the man's top. He wiped it vigorously with his thumb, but there was no trace left on the opened thumb.

As he thought about it, the man's neck was sweating profusely, his mouth half-closed and he let out a hissing sound of air leaking in horror, the card was smooth and clean, it wasn't something dirty at all, there was someone above him!Block the projected light!

Scott knew something was wrong when he saw the man's back froze, his shoulders relaxed, and his body slipped from the jacket, like a feather falling silently behind the man.

The man who hadn't noticed it, only felt a pain in his neck, and then lost consciousness, and he didn't even have a chance to utter the last call.

After losing the crisis, Clark's figure gradually lowered his height, and he landed steadily, his heels hitting the ground, making a crisp sound.

Clinging tightly to Clark, Sean, who was possessed by the koala, immediately jumped off. He moved cautiously to the man's side, and kicked the man's head lightly with his toes. The man closed his eyes and did not respond. Undulating smoothly, it looked nothing more than dizzy.

Clark respectfully handed the clothes in his hand to Scott. Scott pursed his lips, shook, flattened the wrinkled parts of Clark, and put them on smartly.

Fearing that they would scare the snake away, today's situation did not allow them to move forward, so the three of them hurried back along the same route.

There are many twists and turns, and I can’t tell where to go. The left and right are the same road. Thanks to the decathlon Clark, relying on his excellent hearing and luck, he returned to the beginning without incident. the walkway of the room closest to the ground.

Sean, whose biological clock has always been accurate, was extremely sleepy at this time. After saying goodbye to the two, he went directly into the house.

After watching Clark enter the room, Scott stayed where he was for a moment, with no expression on his expressionless face. He put one hand in his pocket and rubbed it for a while, as if he had finally made up his mind and was about to take out the His hand was put back again.

Until finally even the door of Scott's room was closed, and there was no sound in the passage.

Not long after he fell on the pillow, Sean was awakened by the noise.

A series of people broke into his room without saying hello. Xiao En, who was still asleep, stared at them in a daze with low pressure. After handing over the wash towel and toothbrush, he almost washed Sean's face with his own hands.

Rejecting their offer, Sean locked himself in the toilet.

The cold water splashed on his face, Xiao En shivered, put his hands on the sink, looked up and admired his appearance in the mirror, sure enough, the dark circles under his eyes were very serious, and the bags under his eyes made him look old all of a sudden How old is he, with a decadent appearance and no youthful vigor.

He rubbed his face vigorously, clapped his hands on his cheeks, and secretly cheered himself up.

"Mr. Kanav, if you are well, we can take you to the restaurant now."

Clark also went out at this time, and he was served by personnel who were also wearing isolation suits. He had never experienced this before, and he stood a little at a loss.

It wasn't until he saw Sean in his eyes that the tense muscles stretched out, and he greeted Sean with a smile, "Good morning."

"it is good."

Sean waved his hands feebly to deal with it. The guy in front of him was not affected by lack of sleep at all. He was full of energy and his eyes were shining. He could almost participate in the triathlon. Sean wouldn't believe it if he didn't win the gold medal.

And he asked in shock, "Sean, did you cry yesterday? Why are your eyes so swollen?"

The sleepy bug invaded, and he was a little tired. Xiao En wanted to refute with righteous words. He just didn't sleep well, but he didn't want to share any experience at this time. Just standing up straight and yawning made him terribly tired. .

Concerned about the presence of outsiders around him, Sean's stomach churned and he wanted to talk about last night's experience. He was also very curious about Clark's abilities, and he was forced to hold back all kinds of things, and he talked dryly with Clark. We can only find common topics to communicate with.

Sean asked the thing that had been puzzling him for days, "Why did you come with me?"

Clark should be attending classes with the teacher in X Academy at this time, reciting books, taking exams, and training his abilities.Following Sean's footsteps and returning to the metropolis, they came to Everglades together not far away. If it wasn't for his crush on himself, it wouldn't make sense.

Or Auld Lang Syne?

Just looking at Sean's watery and blinking eyes, Clark couldn't say a word, so it's possible that if he wanted to tell his purpose directly, even he would sound ridiculously fake.

Why am I an alien, my life experience is confusing, Lex may have clues that I want to investigate...

Clark covered his head, feeling a little headache.

Scott didn't know when he would appear. He strode between Clark and Sean, put his hands on his chest and said angrily, "I'm in a good mood to stand here early in the morning?"

The cold atmosphere was broken by the sudden interruption, Clark was relieved, and expressed his gratitude without showing his heart.

"Let's go and have breakfast, I'm starving to death."

Those who stood silently by the side lined up and retreated, leaving only a blonde woman to lead them to the restaurant.

"Where are we going?"

Sean thought he had figured out the way here last night, but unexpectedly, the blond woman led them past the previously discovered intersection with a hidden way out, and went straight forward.

The blond woman didn't answer.

After walking about 50 meters away, the blond woman pressed her hand against the wall, and the elevator hidden in the wall opened.

The large space is more than enough to accommodate more than a dozen people. Four people standing in the elevator are like scattered dust in the vast ocean.

A card was hanging around the blond woman's neck, which was very similar to the pass that Clark "borrowed".

It's just that the color of the surface covering film in the blonde woman's hand is different. The one they held before is probably a low-level pass card, covered with a layer of blue film.

The three of them stared at the red pass in the hands of the blond woman with six pairs of eyes. There was a control panel in the elevator, and the blond woman put the pass on it. After the instrument scanned, "PASS" kept jumping on the screen. Answer.

Perhaps they were too blatant, the blond woman paused her hands, then put the pass back inside her clothes, and explained with a smile, "The pass for personnel inside the base is essential, if there is no one, we can say yes It's hard to move an inch."

Isn't it very tragic that the middle-aged man who was forced to "borrow" the pass without even saying hello?

"If you lose it, you can't rely on fingerprints?"

The middle-aged man at that time, he remembered clearly, on the way to take them to the arranged residence, he only had his own fingerprint in the set checkpoint, and he could also open the closed door.

The blond woman smiled politely, "The security mechanism has always used double protection, and many places need to use it together. There are very few places that use one, but only in a very small number of areas."

The feeling of falling in the elevator is very obvious, but after a few words, they reached the designated floor, and the elevator door opened slowly.

Thanks to this quick and convenient tool, Sean doesn't want to go through the experience of burning soles of his feet and backaches again.

It was very obvious that the place where the blond woman brought them was the cafeteria. The semi-open space was almost full of people.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine that there are hundreds of thousands of people working hard every day deep in the ground.

They were all wearing white coats, sitting next to each other at the dining table, whispering something, talking loudly, bursting into loud laughter, aside from this weird place, it can be said that they are no different from any company.

"Mr. Luther is up ahead."

The blond woman raised her voice by two points, drawing their attention back. At the end of the walk, a room was half-opened, and inside was suddenly a private room that accommodated many people to have dinner together.

There are three walls, one of which is a series of electronic screens embedded in the wall, changing the pleasant scenery.

Sitting at one end of the long table in the center is the owner.

Lex put on the earphones, and was discussing the work in a low voice with the person on the other end of the phone. When he saw Sean and his party coming in, he immediately stopped the work at hand, stretched out his arms, and stepped forward to embrace Sean in his arms, as if two People are as close as friends who have only met after being separated for many years.

"Forehead……"

This enthusiasm was a bit excessive, Sean didn't know where to put both hands, and patted Lex on the back symbolically.

"Sit down, you must be hungry. I specially invited a Michelin-starred chef to try the special dishes here."

The four were divided into two ends of the long table, with Lex and Sean sitting opposite each other at one end of the table, and Scott and Clark sitting beside Sean.

A candlestick was placed in the middle of the next table, blocking the curious gaze from the opposite side.

The chef in the white hat pushed the dining car and served an exquisite and delicious breakfast for everyone. After the meal, no one except Lex could have tasted it properly.

Lex carefully wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, never forgetting his own etiquette, dressed in a low-key luxury, and his handsome downcast eyes looked more like a superstar who deserved much attention on the screen.

Sean did not forget the purpose of their trip, "Mr. Luthor... When will we have the honor to visit this place..."

"Visit?" Lex turned his head suspiciously, his neck was soft and slender, "Didn't you guys already visit last night?"

Lex's words made the eyes of the three of them change, Scott and Clark clenched their fists under the table, Sean straightened his back, and he said haha, "Mr. Luthor, are you kidding me?" Ah, we only came here in the early hours of yesterday, how could we have the time."

Cursing secretly in my heart, I said why I always felt something was wrong last night, how could such a large base not have a patrolling security personnel, and the camera was useless.

"Oh?"

Lex chuckled twice, shook his head and pinched his forehead, "Look at my memory, I'm so busy that I'm dizzy, and the work is piled up together, which makes me forget a little bit."

"...It's not."

Sean's heart sank when he mentioned his throat, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

"I thought I was telling your father that the last time Brandy came to the pharmaceutical institute, it was to monitor the progress. A batch of new drugs we cooperated with were about to be launched, but I didn't expect..."

Lex's voice became lower and lower, he forced a smile, "Sorry."

"We are here for my father's business, Mr. Canav, I hope you can tell me all the previous news about my father without any details."

Sean isn't going to circle around and get right to the point.

"Of course." Lex still looked at him kindly, with a concerned look on his face, "I have all the relevant video and video materials here, and if you have any requirements, I can satisfy them. It's just—"

"Just what?" Scott said sarcastically, "It's just that you can't get it out now, can you? I hear this excuse a lot."

Lex was surprised at how Scott would think this way, looked at Sean sincerely and explained, "The work schedule is busy, and there are two conference calls in the morning, so I may not be able to get out."

"But don't worry." Lex dispelled everyone's worries, "My subordinate, who is also the person in charge of the research here, will guide and assist you."

"person in charge?"

It will not be someone who just sends them casually.

Lex pressed the earphone stuck in his cochlea, turned his head and whispered something.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

"come in."

The elegant man pushed the door open and entered, his bangs were combed neatly behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead.Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looks like an intellectual mature man, his shirt is buttoned up to the top button meticulously, his white hanger is spotless, and a pen that looks expensive is pinned to his left pocket. His legs are straight Walking picked up a gust of wind, nodding to Lex.

"Professor Connors."

Lex got up to greet everyone, and introduced to everyone, "Professor Kurt Connors, the main person in charge of Simon Pharmaceuticals, he will solve all your questions except I am away."

"Hello."

Kurt smiled and stretched out his hand. His right hand was smooth and delicate, and the purple meridians in the flesh and blood could be vaguely seen through the skin.

Sean was in a daze, and had already held Kurt's hand. These hands were not as warm as they looked. They were cold and discordant, as if they were holding a piece of cold metal. The place jumped into Sean's body.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Sean Canave."

The author has something to say: Get it done, go to bed~