Chapter 105 Little Spider-Man’s Daily Life

Peter is sitting on the roof of a skyscraper wearing a classic red and blue tights.

Overlook.

I don’t think the scenery is so magnificent, maybe I’m used to it.

He pulled off his headgear, showing a tired expression.

very tired……

“Can you hold on?” Peter asked himself.

Attend class.



While holding the spider cobweb, Peter thought of some kind of white, turbid, viscous liquid.

Crying without tears.

How to use spider cobweb “biubiubiu” in the future.

Especially when spraying on other people’s faces.

“Wait, the boss knows this is a spider web? So not only did he expose the identity of the super-Ability, he also exposed the Spider-man trumpet?”

Peter watched the boss collapse on the sofa, happily on the TV show.

“Think too much me.”

It turns out that he didn’t think too much. Over time, Peter discovered that the boss is no ordinary person. In other words, the boss did not deliberately cover up.

Moreover, Peter finds that Skye has a dragon.

Dragon!

OMG…Although this dragon is small, cute, and looks very shy.

But that is also a dragon!

Peter really likes the working environment here, no one will think of him as a spider freak.

The last is the righteous police-you will become a righteous policeman, roughly because of two sentences: “Your father often said that when a person has the ability to help others, then he must do it” and “The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Big”.

“You, what do you want…, help, help!!!”

Tired into a dog, Peter, who was thinking about it, heard the sound of Roar’s rescue, and he was shocked, and grabbed the spider cobweb and swung over.

Three gangsters forced a young girl into the alley. Originally, I just wanted to grab some money, but the girl’s beautiful appearance caused them to have other evil thoughts.

The girl Roar helplessly saves her while praying to God in her heart.

“Hey, you three, can you respect the ladies? Don’t forget that the mother who gave birth to you is also a lady.”

Peter’s voice sounded like a natural sound.

Three cobwebs fixed the three gangsters on the wall.

The three bastards breathed fragrance, and then their mouths were sealed by spider webs.

“Is it all right, ma’am?” Peter asked, “I have called the police and the police will come soon. I am your good neighbor, Spider-man, don’t be afraid.”

“I know you, Spider-man, thank you, thank you for saving me, I really don’t know what would happen without you… Thank you.” The young girl had a lingering fear.

“You’re welcome, okay, I should go, the police are coming, they don’t like me a little bit, you know, some people are allergic to masked tights.” Peter turned around and said, “Yes, you are so young and beautiful. Madam, it’s best not to walk in such remote alleys at night.”

“It’s too late to get off work today, I just want to cut corners, I won’t do it anymore, thank you, from now on, I will be your loyal fan.” The girl waved excitedly.

She has heard some colleagues who feel good about themselves discuss Spider-man. Some people like it, and some think Spider-man is a criminal wearing a mask.

criminal?

If someone responds to your prayer when you are desperate and fearful, who cares if he is a demon or a criminal?

“He is my hero.” The girl’s eyes were bling.

Peter looked at the time, “It’s over, it’s too late, Aunt May will be home soon.”

Aunt Mei works part-time in a dry cleaner at night, and she will take a look in his room when she is off work-definitely knocks on the door first.

Peter lay down on cobweb and went home quickly.

“Peter, are you asleep?” Aunt May said.

“Not yet, but I’m ready to go to bed.” Peter, who hasn’t taken off his tights, quickly tore off his headgear and got into the bed agilely.

“May I come inside?”

“Definitely, yes, yes.” Peter noticed that the window had forgotten to close, and the spider cobweb popped up quickly, pulling it down.

The window just closed.

Aunt May pushed the door, just in time to see Peter who looked unnatural.

Smiled slightly.

Adolescent boy, hiding alone in the bed, looks unnatural…

“Oh, sorry.” Aunt Mei turned back and closed the door and said outside the door: “Peter, it’s a rare weekend, will you go to the supermarket to buy things together tomorrow?”

Peter: “Aunt May, have you forgotten, I will work part-time this weekend.”

“Oh, okay.”

Peter scratched his head, feeling that Aunt May had misunderstood something.

the next day.

“Old Earle, early!”

At 8:30, Old Earle was opening the door, and Peter greeted him enthusiastically, Roar.

“Peter, I’m in good spirits.” Old Earle was full of energy as usual.

Peter helped Old Earle prepare before opening the door, then began to sweep the floor, wipe the glass, and finally open the mail.

There is an email from Skye that will list the work he has to do today.

“Cleaning the public areas of Building No. 1 to No. 3, washing and drying the floor mats, checking out of 1-30 and 3-502 tenants, and tidying up the rooms.” It was no different from usual, except that the workload was more than usual this weekend.

“Come on!” Too much work means a lot of working hours and a lot of salary. It seems that Peter is refreshed when he sees the green dollar bills.

The happiness of hitting workers is that simple.

Suddenly, Peter saw Mike walking down from the second floor, his face gloomy.

The boss is like this every time he is woken up.

Wake up gas is like natural gas, it explodes at one point.

At this time, Peter was wise to stay away so as not to endanger the pond fish.

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