Transformers in comics

Chapter 7 The Empire State Building (Modified)

I'm Spider-Man, a New York City superhero.

I am a good neighbor of New Yorkers and a good example for elementary and middle school students all over the world. I like to help others, I like to fight thieves and robbers, and I even like to help old ladies cross the road. I have never been blackmailed.

Some time ago, I participated in an academic exchange group organized by the school and went to the neighboring state of Pennsylvania.As a result, something big happened in New York, and the Daily Bugle slammed me like crazy, saying that I was a coward who fled without a fight, even though I was innocent.

The boss of the Daily Bugle is an out-and-out miser. He deducted my wages and slapped me like hell--Spiderman, a good neighbor recognized by New Yorkers.

I like to stand on the Empire State Building and look at the whole city. This place is deserted and windy. I think this is a place specially reserved by God for me to think about life.

A beautiful, pure, peaceful sanctuary.

Until I met that guy, this place is no longer my private land.

He told me I was still too young.

……

"It smells so good."

With the hot dog he just bought in one hand, Spider-Man quickly climbed to the top of the Empire State Building.He likes it here, every time he travels as Spider-Man, whether he is excited, lost or hesitant, he will come here, quietly looking into the distance, and his mind will always miraculously calm down.This is his holy place, few people will come here, and he also likes to keep beautiful things in a place that suits his mood.

Like this hot dog.

The shop next to the Bugle News Agency sells the most delicious hot dogs. It is the place with the cheapest price and the most attentive service in New York.

"It smells so good!"

Throwing hot dogs from left hand to right hand and back to left hand, Spider-Man repeats his daily obligatory lessons, never tired of it.

Then he suddenly noticed that there was an extra person on Ling's side of the building, and he was taken aback.Apart from regular visits or cleaning work organized by some schools and staff, this was the first time he saw a lone person coming here.

He scratched his head and leaned over slowly. He felt that he should go over to say hello, share the experience of life beliefs, and show the friendliness of the good citizen Spider-Man.

"Hey, buddy... what are you doing???" Spider-Man leaned over to say hello, but what he saw made him a little confused.

This person is constantly taking out photos one after another, folding them into paper airplanes, and flying into the distance.

The strong wind in the sky is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, easily pushing these paper airplanes with special meaning to fly to the unknown distance.

Downey threw out a paper airplane that had just been folded. Hearing this, he turned his head indifferently. When he saw a transvestite dressed in red tights, he immediately understood who this person was. His tense body gradually relaxed.

"This is the Empire State Building, the famous New York Empire State Building, the world-famous symbol of New York City! How can you throw things around... Did something happen to you?" Spider-Man leaned over as if familiar.

"I know this is the Empire State Building."

Downey was expressionless, looking up and down at the transvestite, then turned his head away, and said indifferently, "There is no rule that you can't fly photos in the Empire State Building."

"But no one has ever done this before..." Spider-Man spread his hands.

Downey ignored him, straightened his clothes, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.It is said that standing on the top of the Empire State Building in New York, you can see the other five states.

As a symbol of New York City, which is also known as the Statue of Liberty, the Empire State Building is condescending, overlooking the whole city, overlooking the mountains and small mountains, and the design is vigorous and atmospheric. It is indeed unique and refreshing.

Spider-Man had calmed down, realizing that the man in front of him was unusual.

How did he get up there?The door to the rooftop is obviously locked tightly, as long as you look back, you will know.

"Hey, how did you get up here? It's so high up here and you're so short...I mean compared to this building, you're so short, you're just a dwarf...Although you're 1.8 meters, you're still a small Dwarves..." Spider-Man jumped over and asked curiously.

"Then how did you get here?"

"I climbed up."

"What a coincidence, I also climbed up."

Downey told him earnestly that the building was very tall, and he could take the elevator to the upper floors, then drilled outside through a vent, and climbed up along the wall for a while.

Spider-Man's response was "nonsense". Could it be that your family owned the Empire State Building, and you told me how you climbed up from the wall, so you can't be bitten by a spider and you can climb the wall?
Nonsense.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's really unbelievable, your ability to make up lies is half as thick as your skin... Well, I just don't believe you..." Spider-Man chattered endlessly.

"Can you still go down?" Donnie asked suddenly.

The little spider was a little dazed, and replied subconsciously: "Of course, it's very easy. I can climb up, and of course I can jump down. By the way, you haven't told me the truth, you are too rude."

Donnie didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to fold the photos one by one, which were the photos that entrusted the longing

Spider-Man moaned, completely powerless to complain, he didn't even have the strength to hit people, how could there be such a brazen person in the world?
Not far from the Empire State Building, a small drone flew swaggeringly, taking in everything.

Downey discovered it early in the morning. He thought it was a detector released by some organization or agency. As long as he wanted to, he could transform this little thing into a Transformer.

But he found that he guessed wrong, this drone was chasing the little spider, wherever the little spider went, wherever the plane flew, it was so arrogant that it didn't bother to cover up.

In the distance, at the headquarters of the Bugle Daily, James, the owner of the newspaper, looked at the video with his eyes shining brightly. He was very excited and laughed wildly.

Although the picture is silent, he has already automatically completed all the dialogues in his mind, which is the most basic quality of a media person.

Spider-Man you scum!Finally, Lao Tzu caught a big handle!

"Parker! Parker! Peter Parker! I have something important to arrange for you...Where is that bastard absent from work again? I will deduct his salary!" James yelled.

With a series of orders issued in a hurry, the vigorous and grumpy big boss James called a large number of people, issued orders, and rarely wrote an article himself. He had already prepared the topic.

The Shock of Spider-Man! "

(End of this chapter)