New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

Time flies and the time you have left at Wayne Manor shrinks dramatically from 48 hours to just under a few hours.

You sit on the edge of your bed and start thinking about what the hell you're going to do when you go to New York.Several names passed through your mind in an instant, and you thought about it, but your thoughts were still in a mess.The bottom line is actually - you stumble across the latest New York City news while surfing the Internet: Osborne heir to New York.

The mood you finally calmed down was disturbed like this.

If you hadn't received a phone call from Harry Osborn, you wouldn't be in the same mood right now.

When you can't sleep at night, you've been tossing and turning about your role in that timeline about him.

Ome or heaven?

However, no matter what kind of identity you face him in, he doesn't seem very approachable...

You picture the other person's expressionless face most of the time.

"Could it be that he made a wrong call? 』You are a little nonsensical.If the string of strange numbers that suddenly appeared on the screen of the phone could be explained in this way, then there is no way to deny it with this reason for the remarks made a few moments later.

How could the person who has a place in the heroine's mobile phone contact list make a wrong call?

You sigh at the thought, and suddenly you don't really want to go back to New York.

"Why don't you ask Peter? 』You suddenly thought of this, and you are going to send him a message to try it out.As for why you don't ask the system?You know, the system won't tell you, besides, it is trying every means to get you to approach these potential attack targets actively.

You can't ask that directly - as the host, you don't have any timeline about Peter Parker.Spider, like Detective, only connects with you in this new chaotic world.So you can't tell much about the little Green Goblin from him.

You found out the URL of the news.

However, after you casually sent Peter a few short entertainment videos on YouTube, you pretended to send this news to him by accident.

Whether he knew this Harry Osborn or not, it seemed a bit inappropriate to show that you knew this man in front of him.

...It will be miserable if he knows him, and you have to explain why you, as an Asian, know his boy.

You remember your setting as, you've never set foot in New York before.

[You: I'm sorry, sorry, I made a mistake! 】This sentence is followed by a sweat emoji.

【It doesn't matter! ! 】He replied to you like this,【Have you read this news too? 】

You know that there is a certain probability that he will be attracted by this news.

【Well, but hasn't there been a lot of news in New York recently?This man looks really good-looking. 】

You witness a couple of exclamation points at the bottom of both of your dialogs.

Through this, you can imagine what kind of annoyed expression the young man who was sitting on his bed in the same way now showed.

His doggy eyes with slightly drooping tails always give people an innocent and cute feeling.

[But I think I look... not bad? 】Peter came back to you after a while,【He is about my age, it must be hard for him to lose his father suddenly. 】

[Have you read the content? ] You tentatively asked.

[Of course, I will read everything you send me. 】Peter is in a good mood, as can be seen from the typing speed at which he keeps sending messages to you,【But what you send is all about Spiderman! ! 】

Since he always shared some nice and interesting videos with you before, you only sent him a few this time.You thought about it. You wanted to send him a few ghost videos, but the system didn't allow it. Once you sent it, this shocking bug would be blocked.So, I had to find a few videos about Spiderman and send them to him.

I send Spider-Man a video of Spider-Man :)

【Yeah, I just happened to see it. ] You have no choice but to say, 【I guess maybe you also want to see what you look like in the eyes of other people. 】

【so cool! !I only took photos before, and I can try to take a video next time.I can take pictures for you, I am very skilled and I will never take bad pictures of you——]

[Can you give me the photos on Halloween night when you return to New York? ?I think...forget it, anyway, I have a use for it! 】Peter on the other end who is keeping in touch with you seems to be busy doing something at this time, so he didn't type anymore, and sent you a voice message directly.

You plugged in the earphones, so all you have to do is turn on the voice to hear the slightest imperceptible hesitation in the second sentence of his cheerful tone.

You can go back to him.

At this time, Peter was happy because you suddenly sent him a message, and he rolled twice on the bed that was just made up just now.He didn't want others to see his childish appearance of being excited because of a message.

As a superhero who concealed his identity, he certainly has his own pride.

Seeing you replying with his agreeable answer, he turned over from the bed again and looked at the wall in front of his desk covered with photos.

In fact, not only photos were pasted, but also some of his formulas written on bright yellow sticky notes, which were pasted in disorder on this wall.And the photos above are all the people he cares about.Some of them—Mr. Stark, for example—had been pasted pictures he had cut out of newspapers.

He has thought it all over, and when you bring him the photo, he will stick the photo in the center.

In this way, he can see you as soon as he sits at the desk and looks up, as if you have been watching him here and never left.

It's awesome just thinking about it.

The boy's thoughts drifted to the news link you sent him again. Looking at the photo of the protagonist of the news, he suddenly felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"Forget it, there should be many people with similar looks in the world." He muttered to himself, and then closed the webpage.

After finishing your chat with Peter, you feel a little annoyed.

Still didn't get any valid information.

In this world, Spider-Man doesn't know the Goblin, so... who is Harry's best friend?

Soon, a beam of light from outside catches your attention, and you move closer to the window, looking out through the gap between the curtains.

Several brand-new luxury cars drove into the manor and parked in front of the villa casually.

After a while, the car door opened.As you might expect, several women in high-end clothes came out of it.When the heels of their high heels touched the ground, they took each other's hands very naturally.

"The banquet is about to start, right?" You closed the curtains and whispered.This time there won't be any extra light coming through, you've shut the windows tightly, and this time the wind from outside can no longer widen the gaps between the drapes.

When you say this sentence, you don't expect someone to answer you.You just habitually ask a question that will never be answered.

You locked the door back a while ago.Lest any stranger push open your door with the help of alcohol.

...I haven't experienced such quietness for a long time.

You're not hungry, you've had your dinner before the guests downstairs.

There is nothing for you to do at present, you just need to stay in the manor for a few more hours.

It's really simple, everything has never been so simple.

Soon enough, you've decided what to do next - search the Internet to see if there's anything reported about the Green Goblin incident in New York.

If the name Harry Osborn cannot be searched, how about searching for his father?What if the Harry of this world is just an ordinary person?After all, there should be no other villains in New York, right?

While you were searching, you suddenly heard a crisp sound like knocking on the door.

You put down your phone, walked to the door, but hesitated when you were about to reach out to open the door.

Bruce shouldn't choose to knock on your door at this time, right?

And in your memory, he seems to have said that he would call your name if he had something to do.

You stood in front of the door for a minute or two, maybe longer—you didn't hear the voice again.

You breathe a sigh of relief.

...Forget it, maybe I heard it wrong.

You just took a few steps when the inexplicable voice appeared again.

And the source of this sound seems to be able to capture your footsteps on the soft carpet, and the sound will disappear as soon as you stop.

You took another tentative step, and the voice appeared again for a moment.

Coincidentally, it has been following your footsteps, like a ghost.

You stand stiffly in place and don't move anymore.God knows, you don't even dare to run to open the door now, because you have no way to be sure whether the crisp sound comes from outside the window or the door.

After a few more minutes, just when you couldn't help but move your steps to relieve the discomfort in your legs, the voice appeared again.

This time, there was no further interruption.

Methodical and clear—

It's like knocking on your heart.

And this time, you have mentally identified the source of that voice.

outside the window.

You squeeze your face, and the pain tells you that you are not dreaming.

But anyway, knocking on the window is too...?You don't live on the ground floor.Besides, who would run away from the party to knock on your window?

You can't even remember how you approached the sound source step by step with heavy steps.

In short, the face you saw when you drew back the curtain left you so shocked that you couldn't even utter a word.

"Hi honey?"

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_I really like the little green goblin played by Dai Hanhan in Chaofan.

感谢在2020-01-1223:03:53~2020-01-1323:40:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: WEASLEY11 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!