Stand User in Marvel Universe - 283. Chapter 282

In the end, only the dean who took her in at the beginning has not given up on her, and although there are some minor troubles, it is not as evil as rumors of the outside world, until…the arrival of those alien monsters!

When the last harbor in my heart collapsed, the children, teachers, and dean of the orphanage all died in front of her, but she still survived like that, as the only survivor there.

She finally broke down on the spot!

In the following days, she would avoid people wandering around in a daze. Some bad guys wanted to catch her, but she did not resist. Anyway, those who dared to contact her didn’t end well. Rather than inflicting on the innocent people, it’s better. Just go to hell with these bad guys.

She thinks so, and things develop like this…

The group whose hands and feet were interrupted by Dior was actually the one who caught her for the tenth time, and there is no need to say anything about the result.

She thought it would be fine if she died one day.

But Dior’s words awakened the little bit of extravagance in her heart. If the old dean, if mom and dad were still alive, they wouldn’t want to see her like this ghost now.

So she cleaned herself by the river in a nervous mood, and then took the money to buy the cheapest piece of clothing and put on it. It might not be a very rich meal, but the ones that have been missing for a long time did not smell sour or smelly. Dinner, a piece of bread, a piece of ham.

Then I stood like this all night near the police station, and…

Dior knew all about the follow-up.

She didn’t understand why she trusted a stranger who had only met two sides so much, but from the first meeting yesterday, she felt a sun-like warmth in Dior’s body, and the closer she got to it This feeling is more obvious.

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After listening to Crystal’s report, Dior was also a little uncertain for a while whether this was a coincidence or it was really due to some factor.

Fear is not enough, after all, these’ordinary’ accidents pose no threat to him at all.

To put it a little bit inflated, as long as he doesn’t deliberately die, it will be hard to die!

What he was thinking was whether this ability to radiate bad luck to the surroundings might be an ability?

Because he suddenly thought of the afro woman in the Deadpool squad. Her ability seems to be called super lucky. She belongs to the special ability that leaves her body in the rain of bullets. Anyone who wants to be disadvantageous to her will be immediately affected. The interference of objective factors, either the foot slipped a bit, or the bullet stuck, no matter how small the probability was, she could be infinitely magnified.

Think about it carefully. When the afro woman makes herself very lucky, she is often accompanied by the unlucky people around her, but the unlucky ones are all enemies, but they have no major negative effects on her or innocent people. Influence.

Do you think there are many similarities in this comparison?

Doom and luck are not completely opposites. There is no difference in the result of making yourself happier and making the enemy even more unlucky.

Because luck is compared through the differences between individuals!

For example, nothing happens when a person walks on the road. In this case, no one will think he is lucky, right?

But then another person walked on the same road and ended up falling into the sewer. Does this comparison feel that the person before is very lucky, and the person behind is very unlucky?

So Dior, who saw the problem, couldn’t judge which kind of thing happened to Crystal, or it was simply a coincidence.

But if her ability is really related to luck, will it help him when he is gold?

Dior sympathizes with her, but there are too many unfortunate people in this world. Even if he helps, he can help several people.

Therefore, he thinks that it is better to be a human being. After all, there is no love for no reason, and no hate for no reason. You can’t take her home and raise her because she is pitiful and cute. This is not an urban romance.

“You said this, don’t you worry about me driving you out?”

“I don’t even want you to encounter anything bad, so I will leave. Thank you for listening to me so much. I won’t trouble you again in the future. Can I take this away?”

Crystal carefully held the can of Coke, her past experience taught her to look at people’s faces and not to cause trouble.

Dior’s heart suddenly became a little irritable. He couldn’t help thinking back to the scene that happened yesterday. At first, he just thought that the person who suddenly rushed to the car was confident and didn’t think he would be hit by the car.

But now in retrospect, maybe at that time, her eyes were full of numbness and she might be thinking,’Just press this car over me.’

It is precisely because he is not afraid of death that he can be forced to stop.

“No…” Crystal put down the Coke in disappointment, lowered his head and got up to leave.

At this time Dior seemed to have decided to say: “Of course not. There is no free lunch in this world. If you clean up the living room for me, you are allowed to take it away. If you do it well, maybe you can take it with you. Some bread.”

“Really?”

At this moment, there seemed to be some light to dispel the haze and confusion in front of her eyes.

Looking at the crystal that started cleaning very diligently, Dior seemed to see the motivation to live again in her.

“Should you give it a try? The risk doesn’t seem to be as big as you thought.” Dior leaning on the sofa fell into a difficult decision.

It’s just that no matter whether he wants to keep it or not, he can’t let this potential danger leave freely. Once it falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it might cause a lot of trouble again, provided that she is true. Possess this ability.

So handing someone over to SHIELD is the last resort, but is it abandoning her again?

I have a headache, I would have stopped going that way yesterday.

Having said that, why did he choose to go that way yesterday? Obviously, he usually goes the other way.

When the crystal was cleaned, and standing aside timidly, Dior suddenly said, “What kind of job are you looking for? Are you afraid of affecting others?”

“I will find some temporary workers or do not have to contact other people’s work. There shouldn’t be any major bad luck in a short time. Once that happens, I will leave immediately.” This kind of thing has been happening to myself, even if it is. No matter how stupid people are, they can sum up some rules.

That is to say, the bad luck she brings is not that it will be fatal right away, maybe it is just that she will walk and step on the banana peel and fall, but it will slowly grow over time, until the people around her can no longer bear it?