[Zhongyingmei] At the end of time

On the way back, Peter, who had just been overexcited, spread out on the back seat and pretended to be dead. Luna was also a little tired, and sat beside Peter with her eyes closed.

Peter suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight. The big movement made Luna jump. He said vigilantly: "Something is following us." After speaking, he opened the car window and looked out.

Luna grabbed Peter's short-sleeved collar and pulled him back: "Is it a strong feeling?"

Peter felt it and said, "It's not very strong, it should be an ordinary person."

Luna grabbed Peter's arm to prevent him from looking out: "That's right. I have always felt that someone is following me in the past week, but he is very vigilant and has never left any traces. Don't scare him away."

Peter was a little anxious: "If you let me out, I can catch him. What if he wants to harm you?"

Luna asked, "Can you still sense him now?"

Peter froze for a moment: "He seems to have disappeared, is he no longer following you?"

Luna replied: "That's it. Every time I get a little alert, he will disappear immediately, so I haven't caught him."

Peter looked at Luna worriedly: "Will you be in danger? I happen to be an intern at the Daily Horn. Let's go to and from get off work together."

Luna touched Peter's hair with a smile: "This is exactly what I want to tell you, remember not to come with me during this time, I will lure him out."

Peter was still not at ease: "I know Luna, you are very powerful, but it's better to be careful in this kind of situation where the enemy is in the dark."

Luna waved her fingers mysteriously: "It's okay, every time I am in danger, there will be a pervert in black and red tights to rescue me."

Peter blushed so much, he hesitated for a long time before saying, "I'm not a pervert."

Luna was speechless: "...I'm not talking about you, but your boyfriend."

Peter shook his head in a panic: "I don't have a boyfriend... Besides, Harry doesn't wear tights."

Luna heard her heartbroken voice as a cheap bug fan: "I'm here, goodbye."

After speaking, Luna got out of the car without delay, and she glanced around seemingly unintentionally.

The street lights were flickering, and the long street was deserted.

After Luna went back, she took off her makeup and changed her clothes, leaning on the sofa, some sudden daze flowed into her skin from every corner of the dark room.I have been busy with exams for a while, and I feel a little bit unsure of what to do after I graduate suddenly.

She opened the phone's address book, stopped at Professor X for a while, and another number named Mr. Pervert was broadcast.

The other side quickly answered the phone: "Wow, honey, you actually took the initiative to call me."

The expression on Luna's face relaxed a little unconsciously: "I'm here to tell you that you and Spider-Man are gone."

There was a strange jingling voice on the phone: "How come, Xiao Chong and I both have children in a parallel universe."

Luna couldn't help but smiled: "Obviously the Spider-Man in this universe loves the little Green Goblin more."

The noise on the other side of the phone got louder, and the person cursed forcefully: "F*CK"

Luna asked: "Are you busy? Or hang up first."

"No, no, no." An unknown scream came from the phone, "I'll be fine soon, but to be honest, I thought you would call the professor."

Luna didn't want to guess what Deadpool was doing now: "I think it's a little late now, and I don't know if the professor is asleep, so I called you."

The voice of a police car came faintly from Deadpool's side: "Oh my dear, there was a little accident on my side, don't forget to dress sexy at night, don't close the windows..."

Luna hung up the phone without hesitation, thinking that she was out of her mind to call Deadpool at night.

The next day Luna got up early in the morning. After putting on some light makeup, she went out in a good mood. On the way, she looked around deliberately. There was no feeling that anyone was following her. Luna bought a cup of fried rice indifferently. Green tea, Yigao had the audacity to throw the matter behind him once again.

The Bugle Daily was in a state of chaos. Luna sideways passed a staff member who was walking with a computer in one hand and typing a few words on the computer from time to time while talking on the phone. Facing the daily prosperity of the newspaper office There was an exclamation of ignorance.

Peter hadn't come yet, and he was probably pointing the way to the lost grandma. Luna went to report to HR by herself, and got a sign with "Intern" on it. Luna hung the sign around her neck , Looking at the map at the front desk to find the office of the social sector she was assigned to.

To put it bluntly, the social section is about caring for the people's livelihood and being close to the masses. In fact, it is the most useless section in newspapers that is used to wipe glass. It is necessary to set up this section, but it really cannot arouse the interest of people other than housewives.

The office of the social section is not big, and there is only a woman with exquisite makeup and an indifferent expression sitting in it. When Luna came in, the first thing she said was: "Someone called and said that a cat was trapped in a tree five blocks away. , follow me to run this news."

Luna: "...Okay"

The woman put on the windbreaker neatly: "Didn't the one who took the photo come?"

Luna stood on the side a little at a loss: "He should be coming soon...do I need to bring something there?"

At this time, the door behind him was slammed open, and Peter rushed in hurriedly: "Well... I shouldn't be late, I'm Peter Parker, a trainee photographer, I brought my own camera because I don't Know......"

The woman raised her head and interrupted Peter: "Call me Ellis. There is another person in our department named Kate. You will see her later. Now take your camera and set off immediately."

Peter out of state: "...Okay, Ms. Ellis."

The three of them took a taxi to the neighborhood where the cat was said to be trapped in a tree. There was already a group of children gathered under the tallest tree, and a taller boy was struggling to climb the tree.

Without Ellis' signal, Peter started looking for angles to take pictures. Luna was about to step forward when Ellis stopped him: "What are you doing to grab the camera? Go to the next door and ask whose cat it is. It's best to ask Come out with some stories, you know, worthwhile stories."

Luna agreed, looked at the precarious boy who had already climbed almost three meters, hesitated and said, "That boy is not safe."

Ellis' eyes were full of impatience: "If you can't find anything valuable from your side, a child who fell from a tree to save a cat is worth more reporting than a cat trapped in a tree."

Luna didn't dare to say anything more, and looked at Peter, who nodded at her, and Luna turned and knocked on the neighbor's door.

In the days that followed, Luna was very busy. Because of the special nature of the board, Luna and Peter had to visit at least one scene every day. After taking Luna and Peter for two or three days, Ellis stopped following the scene. Every time Luna When I came back from the outside with Peter, I would see Ellis counting the problems of Kate's manuscript from a tricky angle. Fortunately, Kate's temper was unbelievably good, and she just wrote down the problems every time, and went back to rework without saying a word.

After staying in the newspaper for a while, Luna and Peter learned that the original cameraman and reporter of the social section had resigned, leaving only Ellis and Kate, which is why Luna and Peter were able to join the job so smoothly.

One morning, Luna just arrived at the office and before she had time to take off her coat, she heard Ellis say, "There was a gas explosion in a house in Queens, and no one has died so far. Of course, if someone died, it's not our turn to do this news. You two go to the office together." Let's go."

After a month of news about the grandmother running out of the hospital and the supermarket selling spoiled food, Luna was even a little excited when she first heard this trivial news: "Okay, let's go now." Peter, who just stepped into the office and didn't know what happened, went straight to Queens.

It was said to be an explosion, but the scene was not as ruined as Luna imagined. The lawn outside the house where the explosion occurred was full of broken glass, and nothing could be seen from the outside of the house except that the door was blown to the grass. different.

There was no one outside the house, so Luna knocked symbolically on the door frame, but there was no response as expected, and the two walked into the house cautiously.

The situation in the house was even more strange. All the furniture fell crookedly against the wall, leaving a large vacuum area in the middle. A man sat on a chair in the middle of the living room with a beer bottle poured under his feet. The window behind him shone into the room, and his face was in shadow, but behind him there was light.

The man looks ordinary, just like thousands of ordinary white-collar workers in New York who are scolded by their bosses at work every day and have to deal with a boring wife when they go home. There is a deep-rooted resignation in their expressions.

Holding a wine bottle in his hand, he gestured to the two of them: "Are you here to arrest me?"

Luna pointed to the internship certificate on her neck: "We are the intern reporter of the Bugle Daily, may I ask you a few questions?"

The man's expression was flat, even gentle: "I blew up this house."

Peter's body tensed up for a moment, and Luna shook her head at him and signaled him to take a photo.

The man continued: "My name is Sam. My wife and I have been married for 7 years and have never had children. She thought I didn't want children because of my career. In fact, it was because I didn't want myself..."

The man pondered for a moment as if to phrase "...the blood of evil is passed down."

Luna had a vague premonition, but she could only ask as a reporter: "What makes you feel that your blood is evil?"

Sam seems to be trapped in his own world, completely ignoring Luna: "I've been hiding it for 30 years, I didn't expect it to be revealed in this way, but it doesn't matter, my wife ran away immediately after I blew up the house , I have nothing left."

His narration was a bit confusing, Luna didn't bother him, just turned on the recorder and listened carefully

"Today we are making cakes together, and soup is still simmering on the stove next to us."

"I'm just able to transfer some gas, and the only thing it's given me for 30 years is blowing balloons extra fast."

"I knew my whole life was ruined, and I even felt like I deserved it."

"I never wanted to hurt anyone in the past, but I was sinful."

"Just because I'm a mutant."