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Chapter 91 Battle uniform

Peter was so shocked by Fang Accelerator's uncharacteristic behavior that he didn't immediately notice the abnormality in Fang Accelerator's words.

"Wait, what fire? Uh, Ike, are you seeing the wrong guy?"

Peter, who just realized it, made up for his mistake with a guilty conscience and flusteredly, because to be honest, he also knew that the image of Spider-Man was not very cool, and the daily ugly collection could be cut into a series on Youtube. When I shared my thoughts with Accelerator, I didn't expect to become Spider-Man with this image.

Accelerator: "Really? Then that masked man in pajamas and swimming goggles I saw on TV isn't you?"

Peter subconsciously retorted: "That's not pajamas, it's my uniform!"

The next second he realized that he had slipped his tongue, and said dejectedly, "Well, that's me. But it can't be my fault. It's my limit to make a uniform without telling Aunt May. Although it is It’s a little bit ugly, but I’m not going to Milan catwalk, a uniform that can hide my identity and move around is a good uniform.”

"First, it's not a little ugly, but ugly beyond the limits of human aesthetics. How did you come up with this nightmarish red and blue color scheme? Second, it can't hide its identity. You know how I recognized it. Did you come here? Just by looking at your height, shape and distribution of muscle groups, anyone with a little bit of brains who has met you can recognize you. Third, it is not convenient to move around in it, and the dark swimming A mirror is a must-have for the blind. Are you sure you won’t go blind if you wear it? And you rushed into the scene of a fire wearing this kind of uniform with almost zero protection measures, are you looking for death?” Accelerator finally Remembering what he wanted to say to Peter, he reprimanded him unceremoniously.

Peter was even more aggrieved.

The white-haired and red-eyed boy looked at the silent Peter, not only didn't feel any better, but even more irritable.

He fumbled down with his hand, reached into his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Peter with a string of addresses on it.

Peter's mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, he took it out and looked, his mild and moist brown eyes immediately radiated brilliance, "Ike, is this your new home address? You don't want to break up with me? I can still go Do you play at your house? Omg this is awesome!"

He instantly forgot the anxiety and anger of the past three days, and became happy that he could continue to have Accelerator as a friend.

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me now." Accelerator walked over Peter's shoulder with a cold expression and led the way.

"Okay!" Peter flicked the backpack in his hand, put it on his back, turned to follow Accelerator, and circled around Accelerator like a chirping sparrow, "Hey Ike, we are now Where are you going? Is it a bit far to walk to your house? I know where the bus stop is nearby. Would you like me to take you there? "

"Go to the accessory market first, then go to buy a sewing machine, and finally go to my house. You'd better inform Mei early that she will be home later today." Fang Accelerator said.

Hearing the places he was going to, Peter couldn't help but slow down his breathing. An incredible conjecture came to his mind. He asked cautiously, "Ike, do you want to make a battle suit for me?"

Accelerator responded casually, "Yes."

Although this "hmm" sounded like a random nasal sound with unknown meaning, Peter understood almost immediately that it definitely meant that Accelerator confirmed his guess.

He cheered and jumped on Accelerator's back in excitement.

Accelerator was taken aback, frowned and scolded in a low voice, "Little brat, get off me!"

"Sorry!" Peter apologized immediately, obediently climbed off Accelerator, because he suddenly remembered that his good friend was not in good health, and he was a little afraid that he would crush him.

But the smile on Peter's face didn't fade one bit.

No matter how dark and long the alley is, it should come to an end at this time. At this time, it is almost dusk, and the slanting evening sun comes in from the narrow alley, and it happens to be reflected on Peter's side face, and the tiny fluff can almost be seen The golden shards of light are shining.

He turned his head and smiled at Accelerator, like a thin, lazy cloud smiling at him.

They called a taxi, and asked the driver with a big beard to take them to the accessories market, where Accelerator took Peter to buy all the basic materials that might be used when making the battle suit. There was one zipper they checked carefully to make sure that little zipper wouldn't get stuck when Peter needed to change into his suit.

Then Peter, who never had enough pocket money, dragged Accelerator onto the bus and rushed to the next stop. After asking the clerk to deliver the sewing machine to Accelerator’s new apartment, they casually had dinner at a family restaurant— It was actually a habit of the party, and he would never be able to solve dinner with a sandwich like Peter.

Finally got home.

The new apartment was even more remote and desolate than the previous one, so that the luxury car parked under the apartment was so conspicuous.

Peter couldn't help but glance at it two, three... well, countless.

That kind of smooth model, the arrogant and dazzling color, even if you can't recognize the brand of the car at all, Peter still has no doubts about its value.

"So there are still rich people who like to live in this style of apartment." Peter couldn't help muttering, and then hurriedly followed Fang Accelerator with a bunch of things in his arms.

"Ike, can you make a uniform with these? I promise I'll be walking around New York City in whatever you make of it."

"Are you kidding?" Yifang Accelerator glanced at him, "These are just accessories, fireproof, bulletproof, shock-absorbing, drop-resistant, elastic, and friction-resistant clothing materials are not the kind of clothes that can be bought in the market by just wandering around. Whatever I make, it won't be worse than your pajamas."

"Wait, wait, are the fabrics so demanding?" Peter counted on his fingers, "Fireproof, bulletproof, shock-absorbing, drop-resistant, elastic and friction-resistant, there is no such material in this world."

"I'll let it have it." Yifang Accelerator said casually.

Within a few words, they had arrived at Accelerator's apartment.

From afar, they saw a man leaning against the doorway of Tongtong's house, turning the car keys boredly.

And after Peter was bitten by a spider, his damn eyesight, which had been unprecedentedly enhanced, allowed him to clearly see the icons on the bunch of car keys that were thrown around.

Half a second later, he sighed, ah, damn rich.

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