The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Where is my bike? !

After two laps in the shed, Jessica had to admit the fact: her bike was really lost.

She stood there, staring and thinking for a while, then looked at the surrounding walls that were completely devoid of surveillance cameras, and could only sigh with her hands on her hips. The bicycle has been here for a while, and it is impossible to tell the exact day it was stolen. Besides, except for the wheels, the bicycle frame is fastened to the railing with a lock. Even if it can be pried open and taken away, she can still say what?

Forget it, it’s not like I never lost a bicycle in my last life.

...But I’m so angry!

No, we can't just let it go.

Now that this place has been robbed, my Beetle is also in danger, so I will consider parking somewhere else in the future. Firstly, I am used to driving it, and I like it better; secondly, this car is indeed worth a lot of money. But thieves don't always focus on one place to commit crimes. After they succeed, they will most likely change their targets, so Jessica thought about it and decided to set up a trap if she had the opportunity in the future.

As for now, she wants to put this bad thing out of her mind to avoid affecting her mood. In her previous life, Jessica was often made things difficult for her by Party A. She always selectively forgot after finishing work and adjusted her mentality quickly, otherwise she would not be able to sleep well at night. If you are really upset, you can play the piano when it is still early and start the computer to play games when it is too late. Otherwise, looking for a sexy older sister will usually work.

What else could be done?

Drinking makes you die faster.

Patting her head, Ms. Drew walked back to room 3309 from the side passage. She was going to take a hot bath first and then have some fun for herself. If you are bored late at night, you might as well go out for a walk, such as beating up a gangster.

However, less than half an hour after taking a shower, Michela called.

"……Hey?"

Jessica raised her upper body, closed her eyes and fumbled for a while before finding her phone: "Dr. Heinzwafen, are you done?"

"I want to be lazy today." Miss Butterfly Knife said coquettishly, but her tone was very flat, reminiscent of her expressionless expression: "And I plan to rent a house in the Hammer Forging District or nearby. Don’t you think it’s time-consuming to come to Dagenham? The distance between us is too great, and I don’t need to sleep in the cultivation warehouse every day.”

"I just like your direct character." Jessica turned over. At this time, the rain outside the window had subsided slightly, and the moonlight penetrated the light gauze curtain and sprinkled on her naked waist and hip skin: "By the way, Something happened today, don’t laugh when I tell you.”

"You said."

"My bike was stolen."

There was a soft "puff" on the other end of the phone, and then there was no movement.

"You were just snickering, weren't you? Dr. Heinz Waffen."

Michela didn't reply.

Ms. Drew turned over again. Not a single light in the room was turned on, and the translucent gauze curtains were enough to block the view outside. About half a minute passed before Miss Butterfly Knife's voice came from the phone: "So have you found the thief?"

"No."

puff!

This time the smile was more obvious.

"You can laugh louder, Dr. Heinzwafen." Jessica sat up, leaned on the back of the soft sofa, stretched out one foot to lift the floating cloak: "But, I'm not like Mr. Watson or Watson. Miss Mori is so good-tempered. If I’m not happy, I’ll do something to make myself happy.”

"Really? Like?"

"For example? What else can I, a lonely woman, do? What do you think I am doing now?" Jessica deliberately took a sip of warm water and imitated the movement of her tongue stirring her lips, so that Michelle could hear clearly. The voice on Miss Butterfly Knife's end was stagnant, and then there was a slightly heavy breathing: "I find that I don't know you well enough. Ms. Drew, are you in that room 3309?"

"Hmm." Jessica stood up, turned around and looked at the blurry street scene outside the gauze curtain: "If you rent a house where you can see my window and set up a telescope, I will open the curtains and show you a show right now. one time."

"...a very good idea."

The slightly intensified breathing rhythm on the other end of the phone was clearly audible: "What are you performing?"

"You know there's a couch next to my window, right?"

Jessica took out a pair of foot pads from the shoe cabinet, fixed them to her feet with elastic straps, then hugged the floating cloak and gently scratched its collar: "Or...I Another idea, how about replacing the sofa with a few ammunition boxes? We can also replace the cell phones with communicators, you know, to keep in touch.”

"You're playing with fire! Ms. Drew."

Michela gritted her teeth and hung up the phone directly.

"Oh, it seems that Dr. Heinzwafen is going to become a lonely woman tonight, isn't it?" Jessica touched the levitating cloak and let it wrap around her body, turning it into a simple Black tights with spider web pattern. Different from ordinary spider suits, Spider-Woman's tights have an eyepatch design on her head, allowing her black hair to hang down naturally.

As for the eyes... the levitating cloak naturally cannot produce the pure white masking effect, and the magic creation itself is made of special materials. It is difficult for Jessica to sew two lenses on, so she can only expose them temporarily. But this is not a problem for her. Changing the color of her pupils and hair, and adjusting her hairstyle and hair length will give her a completely different feeling. Finally, there are lips, which turned into black like the eyeshadow, full of depraved charm.

"You are so considerate, little cutie." Jessica looked in the mirror and became more and more satisfied. She gently crawled her fingers across her waist and abdomen, and finally kissed the back of her hand: "How should I reward you?"

【have no choice】

"Hey, I didn't forget."

After thinking about it, Jessica took out a "gem" from the drawer and fed it in, then asked: "Maybe we will go to the museum tomorrow? Maybe you will meet someone you like."

【excited】

After appeasing her cloak, Spider-Woman opened the window and went out.

She dressed like this tonight not just to beat up the gangsters to vent her emotions, but also to continue to attract her old boss Otto Wilmitz. After all, the other party also knew Jessica Drew's superhuman identity. As a singer, I haven't even started making an album yet, and I don't know how long it will take before it becomes popular. It's not a bad idea to get the name of Spider-Woman first. At least doing two things in front of the police will definitely make the headlines.

British journalists love this material.

So Jessica started parkour on the rooftop.

Splashes of water rose up from the soles of his feet, splashing onto his body along with the raindrops, but they couldn't leave any traces. Regardless of the warmth and heat dissipation performance, the floating cloak is indeed the best piece of clothing. The colors, styles and sizes can be changed at will. If the waterproof and dustproof are torn, you can repair them yourself. Jessica was worried about Master Gu Yi's conspiracy before, but now after experiencing it for about half a year, she can only be willing to say that it is really delicious.

According to the plot of the movie, the levitation cloak will have a new owner in the future: Supreme Mage Stephen Strange, but now Jessica really doesn’t want to give it away. Of course, she is also very aware of the self-awareness of the levitating cloak, and it is not advisable to purely treat the other party as a tool.

Of course you should encourage it if you have the opportunity.

There were no high-rise buildings near the King's Tavern apartment, and the levitating cloak couldn't fly while in its deformed state. Swinging with its tentacles wasn't very efficient, so Jessica had no choice but to continue playing the parkour game. However, at this point, she walked around and didn't hear any unlucky guy who needed help, so she just started doing gymnastics on the railing on the edge of the roof.

King's Avenue, with its two schools of streetlights, is turned upside down, just like the whole world is turned upside down, presenting a sense of classical art that is completely different from the modern metropolis of New York. London has a long history and naturally has its own unique historical and cultural heritage. Especially in this scene, the lights representing the traffic flow are moving slowly, and the noise is covered up by the sound of rain. It is as calm and elegant as the posture of an old British gentleman.

Jessica supported her inverted body with her fingertips, twisted her waist, and drew her long legs in a perfect arc, allowing her toes to accurately touch the railing. The dim yellow warm light of the decorative lights on the roof reflected at the end, illuminating the tall and concave body.

The whole person immediately jumped up.

After curling up and rolling on all fours for three and a half times, she spread her arms and landed on the edge with her feet perfectly side by side. The body leaned forward following the inertia, like a cross about to fall, but when it was parallel to the ground, it stopped falling and stood vertically on the wall.

Take a deep breath.

The moist, cool air rushes into the body.

Jessica caught the movement from the sound of rain.

It sounded like a grunt from being beaten.

It's in the building opposite!

She immediately jumped up from the spot, followed the sound to a window on the southeast side, and then quietly poked half of her face out from above. After discovering that a man and a woman were quarreling and fighting each other, and that the man was even at a disadvantage, he crawled away with a speechless expression.

Sure enough, I shouldn't expect any crimes in this place, Jessica thought to herself, and decided to turn to Camden, where the Black Street is located. The streets and alleys there are full of bars and entertainment facilities. It is home to famous attractions such as the British Museum and the British Library, as well as the famous Oxford Street, which accounts for a high proportion of tourist traffic every year.

The subsequent impact will naturally be on public security.

The level of ability of the London police... I can only say that they know everything. It may be useful in emergencies, but that's about it in normal times.

As I ran all the way, I saw police lights flashing in the distance.

It's not yet midnight, and the nightlife is at its peak. Even if it rains all the time, there are still a lot of people on the street. Moreover, many shops simply play dance music outside in order to grab the attention of customers. The sound is so loud that even a heavy rainstorm cannot suppress it.

"Let me see..." Jessica hid on a huge neon sign and looked up to where the police lights were flashing, where there was a group of people fighting in the street.

It seems like they are still fans?

If you get closer, you can clearly see that many people have national flags printed on their faces and arms.

Yes, the 1998 World Cup in France.

It seems like it started in early June?

Jessica has no interest in football. She only knows that the situation is chaotic and there are many police officers. It is a good time for her to appear. She continued to observe the scene of the fight, then spotted a few people who were chasing the police and beat them, and swung her tentacles over.

With the power of the black light body and the inertia of the pendulum movement, Jessica could easily kill someone no matter how much she restrained her strength, so she chose to push. Using his buffering ability to slow down his speed, he put his hands and feet on a man and pushed him to the side several times.