Salted Fish in Marvel World

Chapter 379. 376. Thunder God Returns
The little spider felt that he was not very good and couldn't move.

so tired.

The feeling of an artifact second.

The body is tired like a dog, but the mind is like a leopard.

The sheets on the bed moved, and the little spider knew that Gwen was about to wake up.

really……

A white figure sat up, she looked around in a daze, and then said 'ah' - a soprano decibel.

"Stop barking, stop barking, my ears are going to explode." The little spider was the worst.

He is a spider, the 'spider sense' is very powerful, and the brain cells are extremely sharp, the high decibel almost burst his eardrum.Although I have practiced with Chino and can control it very well, I still feel dizzy.This is mainly due to the decline in his physical fitness. Even the Iron Man couldn't stand it more than a dozen times a night.

Only then did Gwen realize that there was someone under the bed, and the voice was familiar.

She quickly wrapped the quilt and looked down: "Peter—?! Why are you..."

"Otherwise who do you think?"

"It's not... us, how could we?"

Gwen rubbed her head, and she realized that she had lost her memory.Looking at the messy battlefield around him, his face turned red.This... how hungry and thirsty it is to make such a crazy move?
On the boat, on the floor, on the table... Looking at the traces of the battle, there may be toilets, and there are traces of their battles everywhere.

sky--

Gwen couldn't help covering her face.

So embarrassing.

Why was it so crazy yesterday?

No... Look at the traces, how did she persist?She didn't think that her fighting power was so strong.

No, that's not the point, the point is...

Gwen wrapped the quilt, covered the key parts, and looked at Peter under the bed: "Peter, I...how do I remember? I fell off the stairs, I...I have no memory after that. Today, What's the date today?"

She suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

"Today..." Little Spider realized that he was a little out of his wits, and struggled, "You...can you help me up first?"

"Oh." Gwen quickly dragged the little spider to the bed, and the quilt fell off during the process, and the two snow-capped mountains were so dazzling that she rolled her eyes, "You... why are you so weak? Look, there is not much flesh on your face. "

The face has become thinner, and there are dimples, but this dimple is a bit big.

The little spider was speechless: "You squeezed me 13 times last night... 13 times, what do you think?"

Gwen is also very hot, looking at the traces of this tragic battle, 13 times should be true, but when did she become so strong?Hearing the little spider's complaint, his willow eyebrows immediately stood up.

"Why, are you still not happy? I have lost my memory. I can't remember what happened last night. Say, did you make me dizzy?"

Gwen was a little shy. Although they were boyfriend and girlfriend, they stopped holding hands and didn't even kiss because Dad didn't seem to like it.Then the Battle of the Clock Tower, and then...

Little Spider: "..."

"By the way, I fell from upstairs, and then what happened, why can't I remember anything? Am I dead?" After dragging the little spider aboard, Gwen rubbed her head again, feeling like she had a headache.

However, she completely overlooked one thing, that is, her strength has grown a lot, and it used to take a lot of effort to pull the little spider up.

The little spider rolled his eyes: "If you are going to die, what is it now, I am alive?"

After meeting Gwen's fierce gaze, he quickly changed his words.

Now he can't bear Gwen's beating.

"Anxin, you are not dead. You tossed and tossed 13 times and I almost died. You fell from upstairs that day, and I rescued you at the last moment. But, you were still stunned. Almost before you The moment it hit the ground, my spider web grabbed you. So, you were just stunned, you were fine, and you woke up soon." The little spider explained.

Since the teacher said that Gwen has forgotten the memory of being in hell, there is no need to mention it to scare her.

"But... why don't I remember anything?" Gwen pulled her hair angrily.

"After you wake up, we'll...what the hell. You're so passionate, I can't hide from your clutches. After a romantic meal of red wine, we... Needless to say, right?"

"You mean I'm drunk?" Gwen asked curiously.

"Ah."

"I don't remember drinking, and there are no wine bottles here."

"You were too excited, you broke it, and then I asked the waiter to clean it up." The little spider lamely made an excuse.

"Is that so?"

Gwen always felt that something was wrong?

When she woke up, she didn't feel like she had been drinking at all, but...Peter probably wouldn't lie to her.

Forget it, I don't want to.

"Gwen, you're dead..."

"What?"

"No, I mean, many people saw what happened that day, and then rumored that you were dead, including our school." The little spider also began to make amends.

The teacher obviously only cleared the memory of the people at the funeral, but not the others.

"Those damned little bitches, let's see how I deal with them." Gwen was furious.

"Clean me up first, I'm really tired now." The little spider wanted to sleep, but... his mind was very energetic, even though his body was exhausted like a dog.

Gwen blushed a little, the instigator.

She found that she herself was not tired, but very energetic. Could this mean—[there is no plowed field but exhausted cows]?

She took care of the little spider quietly.

After a long time, the little spider sighed: "Gwen, Harry is dead."

Gwen gave a hand.

"I killed him by mistake. I didn't intend to kill him. However, the moment you fell, I became angry."

"Stop talking, I understand." Gwen stretched out her fingers to block the little spider's mouth.

Why isn't Harry her friend?

But the result?
Friends want to kill her.

This 'friend'...doesn't matter.

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Thor knocked off the fire giant's head, uh... I don't know what it was the mask, and returned to Asgard with it on his back.However, when he came back, he found that Heimdall was locked up, which made him very puzzled.When he saw the huge Loki statue standing in front of Asgard, he understood that the bastard Loki ran out.

——Yes, Loki exiled Odin, and then he became Odin as always.

Seeing the 'old man' who was in a mess, Thor knew that this bastard was a fake, damn Loki.

"Do you know what this is?" Thor said, holding a huge skull.

"Oh—Sultur's skull, what a powerful weapon. So are you going...back to Midgard?" False Odin asked.

"NO, I've been having a dream lately. Every night, I see Asgard reduced to ashes."

"It's just a meaningless dream, which means that your imagination is too rich."

"Are you really forcing me to do this?"

"doing what?"

Torbiu threw the hammer away.

(End of this chapter)