single row ahead

"So I can jump as high as a spider now? Like before? I can jump to the ceiling with a whoosh."

"Ah."

"I'm still so strong that I can lift the sofa easily?"

"Ah."

"I can also climb walls like a spider! Omg this is so cool!"

"Ah."

Peter Parker was diligently cleaning up the messy living room he had just made, while chatting excitedly with Accelerator.

Accelerator, on the other hand, was lying on the sofa in the living room, flipping through a book, responding perfunctorily from time to time, so that Peter could continue chatting happily with himself.

The white-haired and red-eyed boy looked at the densely packed text in the book in front of him, his eyes were empty, and his mind was circling the examination he had just done for Peter.

It was an incredible miracle, the perfect fusion of spider genes and human genes, without defects, without deformities, as if this kind of creature existed naturally.

No one knows better than Fang Accelerator how attractive this is to researchers. After learning about this, his first thought was to absolutely not let others know the source of Peter's ability.

He has to hide himself well and integrate into ordinary people, so that he can stay away from danger and grow up safely.

"hiss!"

Peter's cry of pain tore Fang Accelerator out of his thoughts.

Accelerator woke up suddenly, wondering angrily why he should care whether this boy who had only met twice would be found out and sent to the laboratory.

He moved the book that he didn't read a word from his face, and looked at Peter, who was frowning and putting his finger in his mouth, as if he hurt his hand while cleaning.

Accelerator said, "Don't be so nervous. Your cell division is dozens of times faster than that of ordinary people. With the spider's mutated healing factor, this small injury will heal within a few seconds."

"What? Really?" Peter's eyes widened, and he took his finger out of his mouth at once. He clearly saw that the little bloody mouth that was cut by glass just now didn't even have a little skin on it. damage.

"Wow wow wow!" Peter said three 'wow' in a row, opening his mouth into an O shape, "I really shouldn't be acting so ignorant, but seriously, sir, I really don't I've seen this kind of scene, if I run into Fleisher again in the future, I don't have to worry that Aunt Mei will find out."

"Fleisher?" Hearing the strange name from Peter's mouth, Accelerator asked subconsciously.

"A bully." Peter shrugged, pretending to be relaxed. "He always likes to trouble me and make some nasty jokes."

"You were bullied by others at school?" Accelerator pointed out sharply.

"Just kidding." Peter retorted subconsciously.

"Did they do anything to you?"

"No!" Peter raised his voice, and after seeing Accelerator's pair of transparent red eyes that seemed to see through everything, his voice weakened, and he said without confidence, "No, it's not too much, anyway, we don't need to talk about this topic Yet?"

"It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with me anyway." Accelerator still had that cold look, seemingly indifferent to other people's affairs.

Accelerator moved the book back and covered his face, as if planning to take a rest.

Peter breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to clean the glass that was shattered all over the floor because the coffee table was overturned. Just now, he got a bloody cut just because he tried to pick up the fine debris that the broom could not sweep up with his hands.

At this time, Peter's cleaning work was coming to an end, he kept his mouth shut, and finished it quietly and quickly.

He hesitated and called Fang Accelerator softly a few times, calling the strange name he had left before, "Fang Accelerator, Fang Accelerator."

However, calling like this still made him feel very strange and troublesome, so Peter simply shortened it, "Ike, Ike."

Accelerator did not respond, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Oh well, now that you're asleep." Peter muttered, "It's not my fault, I just wanted to say goodbye to you politely, although you don't like to talk to people, but I think you He is a good person, and I wanted to exchange contact information with you."

He was a little frustrated, "I wanted to make friends with you. To be honest, I thought I could make friends with you."

"God, what am I doing - talking to myself! Talking to myself, this is so stupid!" He patted his face, trying to wake himself up.

Peter tugged at his curly hair, feeling ashamed at the thought of what he had just done.

"Okay, Ike, bye."

It wasn't until he heard the door slam shut that Accelerator, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, picked up the book covering his face and put it aside.

He stood up, walked to his bedroom, and opened the door.

If Peter had been here, he might have jumped up in surprise when he saw something in the Accelerator room.

A large amount of information is flashing at a speed that cannot be clearly seen by the naked eye on the display screen that occupies the entire half of the room. The laptop placed in the center is still displaying a coding page, and the complicated digital code is continuously pulled down automatically. Long as if there is no end in sight.

In the first two worlds, Accelerator can often easily find treasures containing huge energy or the key to continue the journey. He believes that this is because of a characteristic of Gouyu, which tends to tend to Close to the energy that can power it.

However, he could not find a breakthrough in this world.

Everything is so ordinary.

But Gouyu will not bring him to a world where there is no benefit, so there must be something wrong, but it is hidden too deeply, so that most people don't know that there is such a thing in the world .

All Accelerator has to do is dig.

Unearth what has been deliberately hidden.

So he used the technology he brought from Academy City, which was decades ahead of the world's technology, to create a search software that automatically searched for the information he wanted, screened and integrated it, and finally presented it to him.

However, this process is undoubtedly long and tedious. Originally, Accelerator just wanted to stay in this apartment and wait for the result, but now he felt that he might be able to find something to do.

For example, take a good look at the little spider that has just hatched from the egg, and don't let him be caught in the laboratory and have his eight furry legs chopped off.

And review the high school knowledge, lest All Might worry about not being able to keep up with the lessons when he goes back.

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A little angel asked about the reader group, so I created one now. If you are interested, you can add it. I guess it is a small cold group, and there is no one with a lot of faces.For details, you can go to my old Ford to have a look, because I am afraid that it will not pass the inspection in Jinjiang.

Old Ford's number is now the pseudonym.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles for ten years; 3 bottles for addicted single brush; 2 bottles for Yangui; 1 bottle for Fafa and Wangqin;

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