Marvel's Don't Stop Me, I Want to Die

Chapter 74 Meditation and the FBI

When Stanley woke up, it was already the afternoon two days later, which meant that he had slept in the hospital bed for two full days. Of course, Stanley also regained consciousness, but it was very short-lived and can be ignored.

The good news is that because of this incident, Big Daddy took Stanley's custody back from his distant relatives in order to ask for leave. The method used is unknown.

Stanley was very happy to hear this, not only because he got rid of that guy, but also because Big Daddy was his guardian, which meant that the other party regarded him as a family member. Well, at least that's what Stanley thought.

Among the three Stanleys, Stanley seemed to be the most seriously injured, so he was still lying on the bed. A short-haired beauty next to him never let him get up, which made Stanley a little depressed. Because he felt that he was much better and there was no need to continue lying in bed.

"You're lucky to be alive, so take good care of yourself now and don't think about meaningless things." The short-haired beauty in front of Stanley must be Claire, because he knew how heavy Stanley's previous penis was, so he He was harsher on Stanley.

"But I feel much better now." Stanley was a little helpless because Big Daddy asked Claire to watch Stanley carefully before he went out.

"I'm a doctor. I know when you can get out of bed and when you can be discharged from the hospital, so you have to listen to me if you don't want to get hurt." Claire warned, and then walked out of the ward. After all, she is the attending doctor. , there are still a lot of things to do. Stanley wanted to get out of bed just now, but the nurse tried to stop him to no avail, so he called Claire.

"Oh, if I had known, I would have died." Stanley curled his lips helplessly, but had to obey the doctor's instructions and lie on the hospital bed obediently.

In fact, Mindy was also in the ward when he just woke up, but Stanley saw Mindy's red eyes and knew that the other person might not have slept well due to his own reasons, so he let her go to sleep on the other side.

Being a little bored alone, Stanley started to think randomly, and also thought about his present and future. He still remembered the first time he saw the Superman movie, and was attracted by the man flying freely in the air. Once I saw the other person helping victims or people in need with great humility, even helping a child get her cat out of a tree, I felt for the first time that maybe that was why he was called a superhero.

As I grew up, my innocent heart became no longer naive for various reasons. At that time, when I saw movies about superheroes such as Superman, all that was left seemed to be cool superpowers and unconstrained special effects. It no longer matters what the content is about, because when he grows up, he no longer believes that anyone can help others selflessly.

Whether society changed him or whether he passively adapted to society, Stanley is not a sociologist, a psychiatrist, or a philosopher, so he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know. Because he is who he is and cannot change.

However, God just played a joke on him and sent him to this world, a world full of superheroes. Because of his childhood dream and his livelihood, Stanley embarked on the road of becoming a superhero. No, it cannot be said to be a superhero. It should be said Masked Ranger is more accurate, since he is neither a super nor a hero.

Becoming a superhero is not that simple.

Stanley recalled his short experience and found that except for the fire, there seemed to be no single action.

It's to help others. Although this is a bit hypocritical, that's how Stanley feels at this moment.

He feels that he should be able to do more and better things. He feels that he might be able to become a real superhero!

When did all this appear in his mind? Stanley thought about it. It seemed that at the moment when he gave up death to reshape time and chose to face the current difficulties, this subtle thought seemed to have appeared in his mind. Yes, it's just that he didn't pay attention at that time.

"Can I really become a superhero?" He asked himself, but he didn't know the answer. He was not a noble person like Superman, nor had he experienced things like Batman. He was just an ordinary person who longed to become something extraordinary. Ordinary mortals.

"Hey, Stanley, what are you thinking about?" Mindy's voice appeared in Stanley's ear. He looked up and saw Mindy staring at him with a strange expression.

"Ah, why did you come out?"

"You came out after you were full of sleep. I said why are you in a daze all the time."

"No, I'm thinking about something."

"Oh, are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm really hungry after hearing what you say."

"Hehe, I brought you a sandwich."

"thank you."

After being interrupted by Mindy from thinking, Stanley put the matter behind him. After all, now is not the time to think so far. Even if he racks his brain, it is impossible to find an answer. Maybe time will verify everything.

"Stanley, did you know? I heard from my dad that the FBI seems to have started investigating the last incident." Mindy looked around, then came to Stanley and whispered.

Stanley just smelled a nice smell of milk, and then heard Mindy's words. He calmed down, and then said: "Are you talking about what happened two days ago or what happened last time when we were children?"

"Both, it seems that the investigation started because of the last incident, and this time Frank did a live broadcast on the Internet, so the FBI started a secret investigation." Mindy explained, obviously she heard it from her big daddy of.

"What did Damon say?" Stanley frowned. Being targeted by the FBI was not a good thing.

"Marcus told dad this, so he has been finishing the work. I think he should be able to handle it." Mindy shrugged, feeling confident in her dad.

"No wonder he just showed up and left before, so he was busy with this matter." Stanley nodded slightly. His father used to be an anti-narcotics policeman and was a master at handling cases, so he was very good at mopping up cases.

"Yes, if we don't act quickly, the FBI will be able to find a few of us very quickly. I don't want to face those guys." Mindy said with a trace of disgust on her face.

"That's true. It seems that we have to stop taking action recently." Stanley said with a hint of regret.

"Isn't this just enough to give you a break?" Mindy snorted.

"But I don't want to lie in the hospital bed. Unfortunately, Dr. Claire won't let me get out of bed. Why don't you tell her about letting me go back to recuperate? The hospital is too stuffy."

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