Nuan Nuan Saves the World [Comprehensive British and American]

When Peter was still in the hospital, he had already noticed something wrong with his body. After lying on the bed for several days, his originally soft belly miraculously turned into a six-pack with smooth and perfect abs. How surprised I was rubbing my stomach and rubbing it for a long time. I was so frightened that I squeezed my toothpaste with a trembling hand, slipped on the sole of my foot and broke off the doorknob of the toilet, and was lectured a lot by the nurse.

Peter's first reaction was that he had received some terrible body modification in the hospital, which made him terrified and sleepless for several days. Staring at those anti-inflammatory drugs and normal saline was like looking at some kind of poison, but the reaction of extreme resistance to drugs is also true. The mistake became a strong evidence that he was taken away by the "crazy organization that wants to rule the world" in Chris's mouth.

The second reaction was to think of the cat kingdom, which caused him to worry about whether he would turn into a golden retriever. He had to check carefully every day whether the brown hair on his little head had turned golden.

Of course not.

But this did not affect his strength and speed, from a skinny little nerd to an unimaginable superpower overnight, and he had to face the bewilderment, panic, and helplessness that came with his strength alone.

That’s right, loneliness—he didn’t dare to tell anyone about it, and he pretended that everything was normal even in front of his closest uncle, aunt, and uncle. He has raised doubts about the risks, and is also afraid that this kind of power will bring misfortune to his beloved family members.

Where does this power come from, whether it is good or bad, whether it will affect his body, and what price he needs to pay for it, he has no idea, so he only dares to hide it carefully This kind of power, but instinctively, I can't help but want to explore this power.

Peter is not a cautious and stagnant character. Even though he looks like a little nerd, his love for science has fully demonstrated his natural curiosity and desire for the unknown, which pushes him to understand his own strength. , use your own strength, swing around the high-rise buildings in New York with a lively and showy mentality appropriate to your age, or triumphantly pour a few balls on the guys who always bully you on the court.

Also, when he was exposed by Chris, he was stunned, tongue-tied and stuck in his age when he was exposed by Chris, and he couldn't even make up a lie. He looked so stupid that even he himself felt hopeless.

Chris sighed, and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to bully the boy—this is very rare for Chris, after all, blocking all the back roads step by step, driving people to desperation, and watching the other party dying has always been a very important thing for him. favorite entertainment.But who told Peter's completely dumbfounded look that he couldn't do it, so he just rubbed Peter's hair twice and smiled: "As I said, if you have any health problems, you can come to see me." I."

"I... I thought you were talking about if you were sick or something..." Peter Qiqi Ai Ai's voice became softer and softer, feeling that his head had been crumpled into a bird's nest by Chris, and his kind shopkeeper knocked on him The tone on his forehead was helpless, "Forget it, it's normal for you to want to hide something like this. I have no position to accuse you, but as a piece of advice—" Chris raised his voice sharply, causing Peter to tremble subconsciously Put your ears up and listen carefully, "Since you want to hide it, remember to wear a mask for yourself next time you are a trapeze person. I can't help you deal with the surveillance video every time, Mr. Parker."

When Chris called him Peter, his tone was very gentle, but every time he called him Mr. Parker, Peter knew that things were not so interesting, so Peter straightened his back reflexively and answered yes, and then he pulled him in the container. The side looked at Chris gratefully with those dog eyes, "Did you help me deal with the surveillance? Thank you so much Chris, otherwise I don't know what to do. It was the sudden fever, When I realized it, I was hanging on the [-]th floor of someone's house, and I promise I will never be so reckless again, I swear."

The slightly drooping dog eyes seem to have a cute and sincere little star special effect, which makes people unable to harden their hearts to speak ill of him, so Peter was lightly let go by Chris, "If there is anything wrong Remember to tell me if you are comfortable." Chris said, motioning to the cashier on the other side, "Okay, the customers over there are starting to line up, so go over and help them check out."

"Yes!" Peter smiled and rushed forward to give Chris a hug, "Chris, you are such a good person!"

The boy said it so sincerely, without knowing that the good guy in his mouth would let the system monitor his movements at any time as soon as he turned his head, to ensure that he would not do anything stupid because of his own strength.

[With all due respect, your desire to control seems to be stronger than before. ] The system complained like this, it is obvious that a certain person in Gotham still despises Batman, the locator monitoring madman, without the slightest self-knowledge that he is also half-hearted.

"It's just a reasonable safety measure." Chris didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior, just like he didn't think there was anything wrong with putting a locator on Jason in Gotham, "I don't like things that go beyond Range of control, loss of control often means danger, you know, it feels very bad."

This is a necessary measure he took for the purpose of self-protection, not at all similar to Batman's control freak who treats the entire Gotham as his own private dollhouse.

Except they're all used to sticking locators on Jason.

Far away in Gotham, Jason sneezed and angrily stomped on the locator that was turned out of his clothes, not bothering to care whether it was stuffed in by the old bat or by Chris.

Fuck those two bastard control freaks.

But this kind of thing has nothing to do with Peter. The boy happily finished his day's work, hugged Captain Fidel and kneaded happily before leaving get off work, and then reluctantly left the store with his bag on his back. Before leaving, he shouted happily: "Tomorrow I will bring Aunt Mei's apple pie!"

He is in a really good mood, and someone can share the secret that is weighing on his heart, which makes him feel a lot easier now, and Chris is a senior who seems to have a lot of experience in this matter. He gave him a lot of useful advice, which made him feel The foggy future became clear all of a sudden, and the feeling that someone could share it no matter what made him feel as happy as if he was stepping on a cloud.

When passing by the small supermarket, Peter remembered that Aunt May seemed to have asked him to bring a bottle of ketchup when he came back in the morning, but before he had time to reach the seasoning aisle, he heard loud and shouting voices from the cash register.Peter looked up at the mirror above his head, and saw a few gangsters surrounding the cash register, forcing the night-shift salesperson to take out the cash from the cash register. A small grocery supermarket is not monitored, so it is even more unscrupulous.

Peter's first reaction was to avoid it. Although his strength had increased, he was still the little nerd who couldn't hold a fist in his subconscious mind. His instinct was to run away in a panic like other customers in the store, but he hadn't taken a step yet. Just stopped there again, he was a little dazed and a little helpless, his feet seemed to be glued to the ground and he couldn't move.

They were just a few punks, the lowest level ones who dared not stab people with a knife, he just needed to be a little brave and rush over to knock them down easily.

Yes he can do it, he knows so clearly, it's not blind confidence he knows those bastards are throwing fists he can take with one hand, Peter knows all he needs is just a little Courage, just like a butterfly always needs a little courage to spread its wings out of the thick cocoon of reality and mundaneness, instead of turning into a puddle of rotten pus in a dull cage.

A little bit of courage to push his lead-filled legs to rush out.

Uncle Ben taught him that with great power comes great responsibility, and Chris told him that hiding and avoiding does not mean cowardice and incompetence. Peter struggled and swayed between the two voices on the left and right, as if he was standing on a steel cable and was blown around by the wind. When he was about to fall, the life-saving straw that he stretched out his hand to grab was the girl who had already been blurred in his memory and had been beautified countless times.

Anjieka...

Peter was in a trance. No matter what kind of danger he faced, he bravely moved forward and pulled him back from the death line. He was clearly decorated with cute and dreamy little rabbit elements. It is entirely possible to imagine what kind of cute girl she would be in life. The gentle girl bravely fought those cruel aliens on the battlefield and rescued innocent civilians one after another.

Peter was looking forward to that figure so much, he didn't cheer for the girl to form a forum like other fans, but quietly hid such a figure in his heart, and quietly cherished it with the most pure and innocent feelings of young people , rushing out from the bottom of his heart when he needed it most, the crazy rabbit locomotive whizzed down like that roller coaster, making him take a step unconsciously.

The Battle of New York had a huge impact on everyone. Even if many people did not show it, many people still lived every day as usual after the war, but it was like a seed, lurking in the darkness and cold winter Among them, waiting for the day to break through the ground.

Just a little bit of encouragement is enough, enough to make the seeds in the hearts of the stagnant teenagers germinate the sprouts of heroes.

After that, the flowers of heroes of courage and loyalty will eventually bloom.

Of course, Peter didn't forget Chris' advice. When passing by the shelf, he grabbed a mask and put it on obediently. Then he strode forward and punched the punk closest to him before everyone could react.

Wow, it's actually a little bit cool.

He watched the little bastard he hit fly backwards, shook his head and jumped on the spot twice, and hooked his fingers at the opposite side with a little pride.

Does he still have to think of a cool nickname for himself, like something... uh... um...

Forget it is not important!

Peter dodges the punks rushing towards him left and right, remembering Chris's low-key advice and trying his best to restrain his urge to say something, oh my God, he really has something to say now, do you understand the kind of excitement When I am in a hurry, my mouth seems to be uncontrollable, and I can brew a 10-minute solo speech. Controlling this impulse is even more difficult than fighting!

Wearing a mask and pulling down the hood of his sweater, the young man pursed his lips and quickly knocked those bastards to the ground. He turned his head, took a deep breath, and shouted to the salesman who was squatting with his head in his arms: "Hurry up and call the police, I have something to do. Let’s go first, and they may take a while to get up. If you’re worried, you can tie them up. They’re all hurt a little, but I don’t think I need to pay for the medical expenses. What do you think? I’ll just assume you think so too. I go first!"

After bursting out such a long series of words at a suffocating speed, he rushed out of the shop like a boy, his jumping figure seemed to have wings behind him, and his excited cry could be heard from the salesman far away.

Sounds like... still a kid.

The salesperson couldn't help but glanced out again and remembered the red and blue hoodie with the little spider on it, thinking that if he saw it again next time, he would buy him an ice cream at his own expense.

The author has something to say:

Little Spider: Anjieka is awesome! 【Star-eyed fan face】