All the superheroes I played are revived [Comprehensive Yingmei]

"...Wait. I haven't figured out what's going on here yet." The little Neptune emerged from the castle with his hips akimbo, and what should have been a rough voice blurted out from his mouth and turned into a milk voice. Qi, "What liberation? What about the Danes? Where did the flowers in this house come from? I remember that there is a talent in Gotham called 'Poison Ivy'. Her ability is to manipulate plants. Did she do it?"

Batman: "..."

Talent?

Although he disagreed with Arthur's words, Batman still contacted Ah Fu in the Batcave: "No. Poison Ivy is in Arkham, and she didn't come out." He told Ah Fu to immediately activate the tracking system and The face recognition system came to find Dan's whereabouts before putting down the communicator, looking at Loki who was rolling his eyes gracefully, "What's going on?"

More importantly, Batman: "How can you get yourself back into shape?"

A batarang silently slipped into Batman's hand.

"..." Loki's eyes swept over the vigilant expressions of everyone, and he couldn't bear the stupidity of the people in the courtyard.He closed his eyes restrainedly, and opened them with a smirk: "If I wanted to escape, I would have already left this place full of low-level breath of ants. Put your vigilance away, I am not interested in you."

"Loki, trust is based on confession." Steve said with a serious face.

"And I've already told you, 'I can't say'!" Loki raised his voice irrepressibly, raised his wrist, and tapped his fingers on the unresponsive gold ring, "isn't that enough to explain what?"

"Wonder Woman once said that the person who can make the Golden Ring of Mantra ineffective and silence Loki should be...gods from a higher dimension." Superman looked worried, "Loki, Dan...is with the gods." Relevant? Could he be a demigod like Wonder Woman?"

Loki froze in place for a moment, as if time was suddenly stopped by something. After three seconds, he resumed his action. He gave Superman an unfriendly look, raised his hand and knocked on the golden ring again.

"I can't give any hint... Wow, it seems that our identity as a young actor is really not simple." On the mini-tablet Steve held in his hand, Tony's big head was on the screen, and he said what seemed to be a joke , but with a serious expression on his face, he squinted his eyes and poked the screen, probably asking his AI housekeeper to do something, "These flowers don't look like anything special. There were also flowers by the window of the dormitory we lived in before." A tuft. But I always thought it was from the tears of Eros that Dan drank—"

Xiao Haiwang frowned and raised his voice: "Can someone explain to me? With their current appearance climbing all over the wall, if it wasn't born by the poison ivy girl, could Dan be some kind of fairy boy or flower god?"

Tony laughed loudly: "That sounds good, you don't know how much my little princess likes to watch Xiaohuaxian recently." He looked at Loki through the screen, "But judging by Loki's expression, I guess this is not the truth .”

Loki glanced at Tony, as usual he was forced to remain silent on this kind of topic, with some resentment on his face after he was forbidden to speak freely.

Little Sea King: "I said—"

"Okay, okay, let me explain." Clark scratched his head, feeling that the little Aquaman looked like he was about to jump at the moment, "In order to revive Wonder Woman, Dan used the errand that Zatanna gave him. Rose's tears. When he ran out, he reverted to his teenage figure when—"

"I have video." Batman raised his wrist, releasing a translucent screen.

"Oh." Clark stopped his description immediately, "You said it earlier."

The video begins with Dan drinking the tears of Eros, and the light swarming in from inside and outside the window wraps him into a golden light cocoon.The screen is thus blanked for a period of time, until the light fades out.

The camera faithfully recorded clearly the way the flowers and vines that spread into the house outside the window sprouted, grew and bloomed.The last flower bud opened its bones, and after the petals shook in the wind, the golden light cocoon finally shrank slowly into Dan's body, revealing a slender body and shimmering skin, just like a forest. Dan is a boy who looks like an elf prince.The weightlessness caused by Eros' tears caused the boy to float up uncontrollably, and the camera stopped at the scene where the dark knight's arms wrapped around the little prince's slender waist, pulling him into his arms, and the black cloak wrapped the little prince under him .

"As far as the current situation is concerned, this flower doesn't seem to be caused by Eros' tears—since Zatana gave this thing to the young actor, at least she should know which effects are caused by Eros' tears and which ones are not, right? "Tony said, and glanced at the little Aquaman standing at Clark's feet in the video, showing a shocked expression, "Also, why hasn't Aquaman fainted until now? I remember when I was still a thumb, Dan was far away from me. I'm going to have to break it in no time."

Batman immediately took the lead and strode back to the original dormitory.In the old castle, the three little LEGOs were still happily singing "cause I'mabillonaire" in chorus, and the Luther window next to them was closed. Judging from the situation, they were not affected in any way.

"Maybe it's because the range covered by Dan's ability has increased?" Xiao Haiwang reacted, and withdrew the stupid expression on his face, "There are really elves/little fairy men/flower gods in this world", "I just awakened my power Sometimes I don’t have that much control.”

"Oh, it sounds easy to understand. Before liberation, Dan's ability was equivalent to a low-profile wifi, which can only cover a small area, but after liberation, his ability can cover a larger area, so even if you leave here , Neptune and the others can still receive the wifi signal from Dan!" Little Lightning rubbed his hands, paused for a moment and then drooped the little wings on his hat, "But——in this case, wouldn't it be possible to use this to speculate that Dan Are there no clues to the approximate location?"

"...Please stop this topic. As long as I pass this question in my mind, I will be 'silenced'-and the focus now is not to worry about this at all, but to find Dan as soon as possible!" Zhong seized the opportunity to say, "I don't even know if the liberated Dan is still as easy to talk to as before, and I don't know if he will continue to resurrect Chaoying, or even leave the earth. You have this time in Here we talk about these topics that can’t be changed now, so why not hurry up and find them!”

·

Dan fell into the darkness that made his soul throbbing with familiarity.He could feel his body so light, floating aimlessly in the boundless darkness like a cloud.

There is no light, no sound, no temperature in this world, just a boundless nothingness.

He should be terrified.Isn't he a "weak chicken" who would go to the library and secretly hide behind the bookshelf and cry under the exclusion and isolation of his peers?Isn't he that sentimental little actor who gets lonely in a dark little apartment?Isn't he the coward who tortured himself in his heart because of Batman's death, lying in bed all night until dawn, unable to eat a meal so that he was so weak?

But he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear.

His heartbeat was so steady, boom, boom, boom, it seemed to be stuck in the middle of a second, beating steadily in his chest.But he knew that he shouldn't be so calm at this time.

"Clap."

Not far away, something broke the thin chain and made the sound of falling.

He raised his hand slightly in the darkness where he couldn't reach his fingers, and in the distance, a faint light flew through layers of dark mist to his fingertips.

A few balls of light floated in front of him, and in the small and round spheres, scenes that he thought were familiar and deeply remembered were played like a revolving lantern.

Outside the toilet of the high school, he walked past the men's rugby team members with a heavy ancient book in his arms. The wet face was clean, and there was no trace of fear or sadness on the slightly sideways face, only a slight disgust from the smell of sweat.There was no weak tear in his eyes, he just stared at the ancient books in his hands wholeheartedly. After a few turns, he stepped into the library, walked happily into the deepest and most remote corner, climbed up on the scaffolding and sat down. , with the light from the old light bulbs on the side, I dug out a new big thick brick, and threw myself into the sea of ​​books with relish.

On the night before his birthday, he was supposed to be looking at the hanging mirror in the bathroom because of his unmasculine slender figure. After taking a shower in the bathroom, he touched his chin suspiciously in front of the hanging mirror, and then stretched out Swiping his finger all the way down from the top of his head, the familiar appearance of Dan was changed by just one finger. After all this, he just yawned in front of the mirror and rubbed his chin, curiously thinking about how he could be tomorrow. Unable to experience what it's like to shave, I turned around and went to bed.However, in his current memory, all of this has been changed for some reason, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had started a second development, and even his feelings were distorted and completely different.

The night before the Dade Star invaded, he was sitting on the roof of his small apartment, looking up at the sky full of stars, when he was happily whistling an unknown tune, two lines, one black and one white, A figure surrounded by an ominous mist.

"Crack."

The ball of light trembled violently, and Qi Qi split a gap.

There is a black ominous aura lingering on the surface of the light sphere, trying to re-form the sealed chain in memory.

Dan squinted his eyes and raised his hand, flicking his fingers on the thin smoke that was completely different from the dark atmosphere he was in, which filled him with resistance.

"Pfft."

The smoke was dissipated pitifully.

The sphere of light gradually dimmed, and the world fell into darkness again.Dan floated in place, blinking.

He should have felt shocked, astonished, and anxious, but he didn't have any of them.

The beating of the heart is still calm like a machine that has been set, and it is slowly stepping on the original rhythm.

...So those just now are the truth.

Dan thought quietly.

Someone tampered with my memory.

This should be a big deal, but Dan has no interest in finding out about it.On the contrary, he even feels that nothing is clear, the future is unpredictable and full of novelty and fun to look forward to.

So he lay down on his side, stretched lazily, and decided to take a nap on this invisible bed that was so leisurely and comfortable that he wanted to yawn.

"...come to me."

"Dan..."

"Dan..."

A mysterious voice called Dan's name.Just as he curled up in the darkness that made him feel safe, he was gently pushed by the slight vibrations in the space caused by this vast voice.

Dan frowned disapprovingly.

"Shh... baby."

"Come to me."

"Dan..."

The voice seemed to be tireless, calling Dan's name constantly.Dan raised his hands to cover his ears in annoyance, but the voice trembled with his soul.

Dan unhappily stirred up the stormy sea in the dark that no one could see, and drove away the disturbing chatter, "Go away!"

"Oh, you don't want me to leave you." The voice laughed softly, and the ripples brought Dan trembling in the space together, "Come back, Dan, come back to me."

"I don't know what it means." Dan stretched out his hand and grabbed a touch of darkness to cover his ears.

"Forget about those humans who haven't been resurrected...they don't matter, I need you, Dan..." The voice harassed Dan tirelessly, and he was ready to grind like this forever.

Dan picked up a lot of darkness and covered his head like a quilt: "Go away!"

"Dan..."

The voice gave a last sigh in loss, and finally returned the silence to this world.

Dan grunted and fell into a deep sleep hugging the soft darkness.

——Until a clear and familiar voice entered his ears.

·

"Don't shoot! Put down your hostages! Hey! Don't you want these jewels?!"

Peter raised his hands, his head was running very fast, thinking about how to stop the robbers in front of him.

It's been a long time since Mr. Stark's resurrection had Peter taking on any "big piece" trouble.In most cases, Mr. Stark will directly use Luthor's RoboCop to solve those troubles. If it can't be solved, the Justice League will come forward to help.After being excited about Mr. Stark's resurrection for half a month, Peter finally calmed down and sorted out the troubles he took over from that day on.

Wallet thieves, bike thieves, small gangs of poseurs, and perhaps the worst of all, bikers and bank robbers.

Especially after Mr. Stark regained his figure, Peter rarely even encountered speeding gangs and robbers.

The days suddenly become more relaxed and happy. Peter sometimes wakes up in the early morning, and after putting on the spider suit, he realizes that now New York is covered by Iron Man and Captain America. Patrolling the streets in New York does not require him to fight to the death with heinous super villains in heavy rain or snow.So he would lie back on the bed like a salted fish, not even bothering to take off his half-worn uniform.

Such a leisurely life did not last long for Peter.

Human beings seem to have such a bad root: when he lives between the company and the family from nine to five every day like a livestock, he always thinks "when can I take a good vacation"; but When he really has nothing to do at home and can only play with his mobile phone and computer all day long, he will start thinking "too boring, I would rather go out to work and meet those annoying colleagues".

After two weeks of relaxation, Ned, who found that his waistline had gained weight again from boredom playing video games, approached Peter: "Hey, we can't do this. We have to find something to do."

"Uh——" Peter thought the same, but he thought that the current boredom was caused by Mr. Stark's resurrection, and he felt that this boredom was sweet and full of happiness, "I don't care, it seems Is there any crime that requires us to make a big move? Seriously, Ned. I don't think it has anything to do with my actions. You should try to join me and May in the new gym next door to my house. Spinning class." Peter said resignedly, looking at Ned's belly that he was pinching to show him.

"Er—that bike didn't get damaged by you, did it?" Ned squeezed his chin three times.

"..." Peter had to admit, "It really doesn't work for me, but I think May thinks the effect is quite good."

Ned showed a look of "Are you serious brother?" and raised the claw machine in his hand: "Look, I'm trying to debug a new Avenger system recently. No, I think it should be called 'Preventor' To put it simply, it will infer how likely the person is not to be 'hanging out', but to be in the 'Spotting'. Interested in helping me verify its accuracy, buddy?"

Peter, who was still staying at home and enjoying the last few days of the short vacation, sat up: "Really? Wow, this sounds interesting! Of course! Where shall we go first?"

So, in the next three or four days, Peter has been running around all corners of New York City under the guidance of Ned's "preventor", and the results are quite... touching.

Out of a hundred calls to the police, there were only at most three times when they actually encountered the situation, and the perpetrators in two of them were not the suspects targeted by Ned's "preventors", but very coincidentally impromptu, so they hit this spot Spider-Man squatting other suspects.

The odds are simply hopeless. Peter feels that he may encounter more cases just by patrolling in Queens. In the past three or four days, he has visited New York City countless times. Is nothing to gain.Because the locations of the three real cases were near, Peter saw the RoboCop before he shot.

"...The last time, really, really the last time! Every time I failed, I was slowly calibrating the parameters and formulas calculated by the 'Preventor'. It should be more and more accurate!" Ned crouched depressed Beside Peter, who was eating a sandwich, begged, "I promise, if it doesn't work this time..."

"I'll come back to you to verify it in a few days." Ned's face was full of confidence, and it was obvious that he didn't intend to give up the "preventor" at all.

"...Okay, Ned. You know, school starts tomorrow, and my attendance, homework, and final grades have to be perfect this semester." Peter took Ned's hand Tablet, "What is this place?"

"Let me explain. In the previous formula, I added the changes in the flow of people, the criteria for judging the value of crimes, the criteria for judging the consequences of crimes, as well as the basic route of the RoboCop on duty, how long it takes to get to the scene—finally The only thing marked red is this old Pique jewelry store. I dare to assert that this jewelry store must be the suspect's next target!" Ned happily clicked on the suspect's information, "Dack! See? A veteran jewel thief! What a fantastic coincidence!"

"...I'll go right away." Peter crumpled the sandwich package and threw it into the trash can, pulled off the mask, and began to coat the spider armor.

"..." Ned, "what are you doing, man?"

Peter glanced at Ned resentfully: "Do you know what the only lesson I've learned from wandering around New York these days is?"

Ned: "Uh...don't trust my 'preventor'?"

"No." Peter rubbed his hair, which was crushed by the mask, "It's a flexible use of transportation. I'll take the subway."

The old Peek jewelry store was on the edge of New York City, and Peter got off the subway, ducked into a public restroom and undressed, swinging out while no one was around.As he swung, he affirmed his decision in his heart. With this distance, even if he swung all the way without resting, he couldn't compare to the speed of the subway.So it was really stupid to say that the behavior of swinging around in the sky a few days ago and exhausting myself into a useless spider.

...Maybe because of the sudden relaxation recently, his brain, which has been overly tense for the past three years, suddenly entered the state of ventilating and saving energy.

Peter's wild thoughts did not delay his speed. He landed on the ground in the alley behind the jewelry store Ned mentioned with a handsome landing posture, and was about to climb over the wall unobtrusively to the front of the jewelry store. On the other side of the wall, a "ping" gunshot sounded in the jewelry store.

Ned's voice came hurriedly from the earphones: "Emergency! Emergency! Temporary change of plan! Quick!"

Peter didn't wait for Ned to say anything before he climbed over the wall and rushed into the jewelry store.

Ned said ruefully: "This jewelry store is so old that there are no surveillance cameras installed in or near it. My 'preventor' can only detect that guy disappears from the nearest surveillance camera, and can't see him at all." Already entered the jewelry store!"

"It's okay, I can handle this." Peter said in a hurry, raised his wrist and sprayed a spider's thread at the bald jewelry thief who was caught off guard, and instantly glued the jewelry thief's gun-holding hand to the counter firmly.Just as he was about to turn over the counter to see if someone had been shot and fell down, a black hole pointed at him.

At some point, the clerk at the side took out a shotgun from behind the counter, picked it up and passed the female customer who was hiding beside him unsuspectingly, and the muzzle of the gun reached the female customer's heart: "Don't . . . Hold still! You know that if a gun like this goes off in close quarters, it won't be able to save it."

Ned lost his view of the monitor and seemed to be blind: "What's going on!"

"I'm not moving, I'm not moving, please calm down..." Peter didn't bother to answer Ned, he immediately raised his hand, trying to calm the clerk's emotions, "Put the gun away, you look nervous, I'm afraid it might catch fire—"

"Then stay away!" The clerk yelled and hit the female customer's chest with a gun, which made the female customer burst into tears and lost her voice in horror. "Go and untie the spider web from his hand."

The clerk nodded his chin in the direction of the jewel thief.

The young Spider-Man opened his white eyes wide: "I can't help it—this spider silk can only wait for six hours to melt automatically—"

The clerk roared: "Isn't this your weapon?!"

"Uh..." Peter showed embarrassment, "But I won't encounter a situation where I need to untie it, after all, I won't spray it on myself."

Ned hissed. "Peter, you didn't lie as much as you do now."

Peter didn't seem to hear the hearing aid in his ear at all: "Please, I'm telling the truth."

The clerk raised his gun, his bloodshot eyes fiercely looked back and forth between Spider-Man and his companions for a while because of nervousness and irritability.He didn't consider the possibility that Spider-Man would lie at all. After weighing back and forth for a while, he decided to abandon his companion: "Go and put all the jewelry in this store into the sack he brought! Don't make small moves, If you act rashly, I will kill her immediately!"

A terrified cry escaped from the female customer's mouth.

"Okay, okay, but can you hold the gun steady? Don't let it go off!" Peter immediately turned to the back of the counter and saw the old shopkeeper fainted on the ground.Fortunately, it was not the clerk who shot the old shopkeeper, but the jewelry robber with a pistol. At this time, the old shopkeeper was only shot in the leg, and his life was not in danger.Peter immediately sprayed out the spider silk to help the old shopkeeper urgently plug the wound.

"Hurry up! What are you doing!" The clerk yelled uneasily after not seeing Spider-Man appearing behind the counter for a long time.

"I'll take the key, calm down, I'm just taking a key." Spider-Man took off the hanging key chain from the old shopkeeper's pocket, and opened the counters one by one, "Is it just you and him?"

"Hmph." The clerk ignored the jewelry thief's yelling, "I know you're talking nonsense—but I might as well tell you. More than that. Even if you can save this woman from me, there are still my companions behind the house... ...The old Pique family is in our hands, you can't stop us!"

Peter's heart sank.

"Hurry up! You carry them on your back! Walk ahead!" The clerk twitched his arms nervously, and it was obvious that his nerves were tense with tension and sensitivity.

Peter carried the sack full of jewels on his back, turned his back to the clerk and obeyed the clerk's guidance, walked out of the jewelry store, walked around the back wall, and turned into the dead-end alley on the right.

"Spider-Man?!" In the cement shed built at the corner of the dead end, a bearded man was standing under the shed with the same vigilant expression, holding a shotgun.

Peter swung all the way just now, just thought it was an ordinary concrete shed, and didn't see the bearded man hiding in the shed.

The clerk tugged at the female customer's hair: "Why are you panicking! Where's the old Pique family?"

"Oh, that's right!" The bearded man showed a malicious expression at Peter, and turned sideways to let Peter see the figures behind him, "How about it, can Spider-Man save these people from the gun? "

"..." The clerk narrowed his eyes, "Who is that black cloak?"

"Huh?" The bearded man tilted his mouth and turned his head to look, "Why, you didn't throw this black cloak over?"

The bearded man turned around and went to the shed, kicked old Mrs. Pick away roughly, and smashed away the crying grandson of Old Pick with the barrel of his gun. A pure black figure with a hood leaned over, raised the muzzle of the gun slightly, and pressed it against the figure's head: "Wake up, who are you?"

The figure was motionless and silent.

The bearded man suddenly became furious, and hooked his finger on the trigger: "Hey! Let me ask you something, do you want to die?!"

"Don't shoot! Put down your hostages! Hey! Don't you want these jewels?!" Peter yelled.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, his heart was constantly falling, and deep self-blame and fear occupied his chest—he shouldn't relax.

Even if Mr. Stark has been resurrected, it doesn't mean that he can relax his nerves.

If—if the old Peake family died because of him...

As long as Peter thinks of this possibility, his heart will be pierced into the bone-piercing cold wind like someone smashed a hole with a shovel.

He could see every inch of the muscle movement of the bearded finger slowly pulling the trigger, he could hear his heart beating wildly faster because of the blood that was about to burst and the tragic scene, regret and regret to himself His anger almost overwhelmed his sanity—

He obviously learned his lesson three years ago.

He should know that not everything can be made up.

Why didn't he let the armor system scan the surrounding situation before climbing over the wall, obviously this has become his inherent habit in the past three years——

Under the spider mask, Peter's pupils shook violently, his eyes widened, and a roar full of pain overflowed from his throat: "No——"

"state--"

Before everyone could react, the sleeping figure suddenly raised a hand from under the cloak, and the slender, pale fingers gently blocked the muzzle of the shotgun like a play. In the next second, the shotgun that was supposed to kill him suddenly exploded. The bearded man let out a scream and threw away the handle of the gun in his hand. His hands were dripping with blood, and the two sticks that blocked the gun's mouth , Exquisite fingers that look like works of art carefully carved from ivory by the top sculptors, but there is not even a trace of gunpowder smoke left.

Dan opened his eyes, looked at the tiled wall in front of him in a little confusion, retracted his hands and sat up, turned his head, and looked at the shop assistants and female customers who were watching this scene in horror in the street, as well as the blank card beside them in astonishment. Young Spider-Man with a throat cut.

...how did he get here from Academy X?He remembered just floating in the dark for a while.

Peter watched the tall and slender figure sit up unhurriedly, his slender waist was looming under the black cloak, and the belt was covered with pure black gemstones that made people think they were valuable at first glance.Even though his complexion was pale, the man propped his handsome hands on the pile of straw, sitting on the dead branch with a sense of dignity like a god's throne.Even the appearance of turning over the haystack is graceful as if stepping on the white jade floor of the palace.

The bearded man had already realized that they might have encountered another stubble. He shrunk his neck and tiptoed back, his eyes flicked around restlessly. The person who was buried under the shadow of the black hood stretched out a hand, and with a random hook, the bearded man who was alive just now, with clever eyes and ghostly eyes trying to plan an escape, fell silently to the ground , did not move.

After doing all this, the other party withdrew his pale hand, and wrapped himself in the black hooded cloak again.

Peter swallowed, the spider sensor screamed frantically, he almost wanted to shudder: "You... who are you?"

The black hood turned to him, under the hood was pitch black, and even the outline of the opponent's facial features could not be seen clearly.

People are always afraid of the unknown.

Peter looked at the shadow under the hood and shuddered.

He always felt that if the opponent held a sickle or something, he would be exactly the same as the god of death.He secretly turned on the scanning function of the Warframe, but the AI ​​issued an error report, indicating that it could not penetrate the target's energy field.

The clerk watched as his companion fell limply to the ground just between the fingers of the other party. He instinctively widened his eyes in horror, almost tearing his eyes apart. A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead and entered his eyes. He didn't dare to blink, for fear that the other party would let him die as silently as his companion in the instant he blinked.

"No...don't come here...don't come here---!!!" The extreme fear caused him to collapse, and in a trance, he seemed to see that black figure floating like a god of death approaching him.The clerk screamed like a lunatic, and the almost broken yell made the female customers held by him turn their heads to avoid it.

However, no matter whether it was the eyes that didn't dare to blink, or the high-decibel screaming, there was no way to stop the other party from quietly tearing open the black cloak, and slowly raising the pale hand from under the black and smooth fabric.

The palm is well-proportioned and slender, and there is no undulating edge that is not right. Whether it is the joints or the fingertips, even the curvature of the finger pulp is as perfect as it has been sculpted by a top artist hundreds of millions of times.

Under the shroud of fear of death, the clerk stared at the hand that controlled his life. For a moment, an extremely absurd thought came to his mind——

He wanted to kneel at the feet of the owner of that hand, begging humbly for permission to kiss the fingertips of this hand.

The hand slowly spread out towards him, and the next second, the shotgun in the clerk's hand fell to the ground, and its owner followed closely behind, following in the footsteps of his companion.

The spider sense almost made Peter's scalp tingle: "You—you killed them?"

"..." The cloak moved, and the hand that had taken away the second life did not withdraw as before, but lifted it up slowly, and grabbed the edge of the hood.

"Hey! Peter, Peter, I'm connected to the surveillance camera of your armor-wow, who is this black hood? So cool!" Ned exclaimed, "Is he going to take off the hood? Peter! Peter you Don't cover your eyes, I can't see!!"

At this moment, all kinds of thoughts such as Dumetsa's hair, the hood of death, the kiss of the dementor and so on flooded Peter's overactive mind. The only way he could think of was to turn around and cover the female customer eyes and then shield people under their own body——

Until he was patted on the shoulder lightly.

"I didn't kill them. What are you doing?"

A sound that was so pleasant and unrealistic that people almost wondered whether they had walked into the temple, listening to the shocking sound of the organ and children singing, and it rang softly in Peter's ear.

Peter tentatively opened one eye and turned to look.

The person who took off the hood had a young man's face, pale complexion, indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and the black drop-shaped forehead was slightly shaking on the smooth and full forehead.

Everything in the world fades because of this face.

It is difficult for anyone to use enough beautiful words and sentences to describe the perfection and holiness of this face. Whether it is compared with succubi or dark elves, those legendary creatures should be overshadowed by this face.Even the moment Peter faced this face head-on, he felt a mysterious sense of loss of consciousness and dizziness. It wasn't until Ned heard the sound of coughing Coke through the earphones that he woke up from this whirling feeling: "You he……"

The little spider hadn't experienced such a feeling of being at a loss and clumsy tongue for a long time. After he hesitated for a while, he let go of the hand covering the female customer's eyes, and squatted down under the nose of the motionless clerk. He took a breath.

Alive, not dead.

The little spider let out a long sigh of relief: "Oh, God, I thought I was going to make a mistake again..."

Dan reconnects before the female customer sees himself