[Comprehensive] My little sister in battle clothes

Peter has been quite busy lately.

He has to go to school during the day, and three days a week he has to wear a Hulk doll costume to hand out flyers. On the days when he is not working, he has to make models with Ned, and he has to do homework every day. learning outcomes (smiles, anger, frowns, lip movements...), and then doing justice as Spider-Man.

Today's Spider-Man also feels a little weak.

Peter squatted on top of the huge billboard in the city center, watching the cars coming and going underneath, he was a little unhappy. It was obvious that he had set fire to a pet shop and kidnapped a foreign tenant before, but after so long, these two cases There's no progress, it's almost as if the villain has decided to quit his job and go back to his idyllic life.

This unscientific!Peter felt a little itchy on his back. He pulled up the tights with his backhand, and then let go-with a snap, the suit bounced back to the itchy flesh, perfectly relieving the itching.He rubbed his nose, obviously there would be other clues in the previous case within three days, why did these two incidents come to an abrupt end.

"Peter, it's almost twelve o'clock." Karen's voice sounded: "It's time to come back."

"Be right back." Peter turned over and jumped off the billboard, and when he was about to hit the ground, he shot spider webs towards another building and swung past: "Karen, help me warm up the mushroom soup in the kitchen." Come on, I'm a little hungry."

"..." Karen was speechless, she felt that she was not only an AI, but she was also responsible for preparing supper for Spiderman every night this week.

May was already fast asleep, and Karen walked into Peter's room with the steaming soup, and sat at the desk waiting for him to climb in through the window, and waited and waited until the mushroom soup was cold again, but Peter still didn't come back.

She frowned and called out the monitor: "Peter, where are you?"

"Hush." ​​Peter was in a dark place: "I found a wildlife smuggling case."

"..." Karen immediately started positioning: "There are two people beside you."

"I'm hiding in their truck." Peter said in a low voice, "They have four trucks in total, ready to pick up the goods. Karen, monitor my location."

Peter hid in the carriage, squeezed together with a bunch of large wooden boxes. The sound insulation effect of this car is very good. He can't hear the sound outside, and he can't judge the direction of the car. When he arrives at the destination, he must first Put the guy who opened the door down for a while, in case you cause a commotion, the seller will take the goods away, and you can only look at luck to find these criminals.

"It has been located, and the map is being generated." A series of lines appeared in front of Peter's eyes, and they slowly connected together. On the intricate road, a small spider was moving quickly.

"They're taking a detour." Karen looked at the map: "I can't analyze the destination based on the route for the time being."

"Watch first." He had to watch the electronic map carefully. Once the car stopped, he had to hold these guys.

The little spider icon kept drawing circles on the electronic map. Finally, the speed of the car slowed down, and the icon slowly stopped.Peter looked at the map: "This is—"

"The abandoned factory in the suburbs of the river." Karen locked the position: "Someone is approaching you, there are still 3 meters, 2 meters, 1..."

The picture in Karen's mind suddenly went black, and she couldn't detect any signals. Obviously, the most indispensable props for criminals' trading sites are signal jammers.She walked around the house a few times, but couldn't find any signal source at all. Now, she lost contact with Peter completely.

It's not like I haven't encountered this kind of situation before, but at that time, I was bound to the battle suit. Even if I couldn't communicate with the outside world, I could still grasp Peter's situation. At the table, fingers tapped on the table unconsciously.

When Karen reported to him, Peter casually rummaged into a box. He felt that someone was moving the boxes out one by one. Through the gaps in the boxes, a dozen strong men stood aside with guns.

Looks like the seller hasn't come yet.Peter shrank in the box and didn't dare to move. He couldn't be found now. Karen hadn't moved for a long time. There must be a signal jammer here. He can only rely on himself now.He's curled up in a little ball in the box, ready to wait until everyone's out and then make his comeback to catch them all.

After an unknown amount of time, the warehouse door was opened again, and several trucks drove in.A man with white hair and glasses got out of the car, and a big man in a camouflage vest walked over to shake his hand, but he ignored him.

After the white-haired man checked the identity of the buyer, he directed his men to open the compartment.Several iron cages were moved out, and the gaps in the wooden boxes were too small for Peter to see what was inside, but he was sure that this was the smuggled goods this time!

While the worker was removing the large lid of the wooden box, Peter shot out a spider web, and directly pulled the worker who opened the lid into the box. He flipped out of the wooden box a few times, and hung it directly on the beam on the warehouse ceiling: "Good evening!"

In an instant, all guns were aimed at him, and Peter waved his hand: "Calm down! Calm down!"

"Who are you?" The white hair was protected behind, he looked at Peter, the mirror was a bit reflective, Peter couldn't see his eyes clearly.

"You don't know me?" Peter pointed at himself, he felt a little incredible: "Are you from outside? Isn't my video attention enough? You really haven't heard of me?"

Responding to Peter's nonsense was a crisp gun/shot, and he withdrew his foot to avoid the bullet/bullet: "Spiderman, haven't you heard of Spiderman?" He retracted his arm again, and the second shot / The bullet hit the crossbeam behind him: "Hey, can you listen to me first! Don't you have to introduce yourself before fighting!"

Who cares about this chatterbox!Immediately, everyone aimed at Peter, and he jumped around; "The roof is going to be pierced!"

He rushed towards a few muscular strong men, shot a few spider threads to wrap their gun-holding hands, then bent down to pick up a gun, and directly blasted the heads of these people .After landing perfectly, he tilted his head towards the others: "It's your turn, introduce yourself?"

The camouflage vest narrowed his eyes, he handed the gun to the person beside him, then took out a pair of gloves from nowhere, clapped his hands, and a string of electric current appeared between his hands.

Ever since he was half-dead by lightning last time, Peter felt a little shadow when he saw the lightning.He let out an "uh" and took half a step back: "It's okay if you don't want to introduce yourself..."

Accompanied by a roar, the camouflage vest hit the ground with a palm, and a flash of lightning struck Peter instantly. He jumped up and down on the ground: "This is unscientific! Even if the ground is conductive, why is it targeting me alone!"

The camouflage vest yelled, and rushed towards Peter. Peter's spider silk had no effect in front of the powerful electric current, and before he could get close to the opponent, he was burned to the point that there was not even ash left.The guy was waving his hands so fast, let alone melee, Peter couldn't even get close.

Seeing that Peter was already trapped, the white hair arranged for his subordinates to deliver the goods with peace of mind.The wooden boxes were transported to the car one by one. Peter was anxious to death, but he was forced back again and again by the camouflage vest. Several times he tried to jump over the opponent to stop the transportation, but no matter how he jumped, the opponent always produced a series of electric currents. Stop him.

He gritted his teeth and gave up struggling altogether. The camouflage vest was pressed to the back of his neck. Through the suit, Peter also felt a numbness in his neck. He was lifted up like a chicken, and the camouflage vest stretched out. He stretched out his other hand, with a sizzling electric current in his palm, and was about to slap Peter on the head.

At this moment, Peter shot out a huge pile of spider webs to cover the face of the camouflage vest. While the other party was stunned, he quickly broke free from the restraints, hung on the roof and swished the spider webs to entangle the tires of the truck, preventing them from starting.

The scene once reached a deadlock.The opponent was crowded, and more than a dozen guns/eyes were aimed at Peter. He was temporarily unable to shoot out, but the opponent's wheels were entangled in spider threads, and he was unable to drive and deliver the goods in a short time.Just when the enemy couldn't move and I couldn't move, the whine of a police car suddenly came from outside the warehouse, and everyone panicked.

"Don't let him run away!" The white hair was the first to come back to his senses, and he shot in Peter's direction. In an instant, everyone started shooting at Peter.

Even though the battle suit has been upgraded, it still hurts from the gun/shot on the back.Peter fled the house premeditatedly. He went around the warehouse and successfully sealed all the doors and windows with spider silk to ensure that no one in the house could escape.

When he reached the last window, Peter put his hands in front of his eyes, smashed through the glass and rushed out, following behind him, a burst of purple lightning came after him.

The camouflage vest broke free from the web, and he ran out after Peter.He drew out a thunderbolt with the thickness of a wrist, and it hit Peter's back directly.

Peter leaped forward, and at such a delay, someone in the warehouse had already crawled out of the hole. He kicked the person in with a flying kick, ignoring the camouflage vest, and shot spider webs with both hands at the same time. Fill holes.

Just when the camouflage vest was gathering its strength again and was about to strike hard, a spider thread shot out from the side and entangled his wrist. He turned his head in astonishment, and a girl in a white skirt stood aside, and the spider thread came from her hand. shot from inside.

After such a delay, Peter had already repaired the window. When he turned his head, his soul was almost scared away—Karen was completely exposed in front of the camouflage vest like a lamb. Burn all the spider silk in the place, and then prepare to kill the newcomer with one move.

With a whoosh, Peter jumped in front of Karen. He picked up Karen to avoid the thunder and lightning, and kept mumbling: "Aren't you waiting at home! Why are you here! You..."

"Turn on the kill function." By getting close to the suit, Karen could connect to the signal source. She didn't have time to explain to Peter and gave the order directly.

"Kill? I don't kill people, no, no, no!" Before Peter could finish speaking, a red light shot out from his eyes, intersecting with the thunder and lightning from the opponent, stopping his attack.

"Wow!" Peter directly hugged Karen and kicked him. The ultimate move of the camouflage vest was destroyed. He couldn't launch such a big lightning attack again in a short time. Peter kicked Karen on the head, and Karen continued to command, Spider threads with small sparks shot out from Peter's palm, wrapped around the camouflage vest as if alive, and then exploded with crackling noises.

The camouflage vest twitched a few times before falling to the ground and not moving.Before anyone came over, Karen turned on the flight mode of the suit, and with a whoosh, the suit followed the predetermined trajectory, filled Peter, and flew home with himself.

"How did you get the police to come out?" Peter felt extremely excited tonight, and he couldn't stop talking: "Just relying on location? How could they call the police without evidence..."

"I sent them a video." Karen said casually, "It's a composite, and they can't find my IP anyway."

Report/false/police!Peter had a shocked face: "Then, then how did you come here, this wilderness..."

"Taxi." Karen said concisely, "You still have some money in your piggy bank."

"That's my last money!" Peter whispered, he had just been beaten and couldn't hold back his tears, and now the tears were about to fall: "I saved it by eating sandwiches at noon every day..."

His sadness didn't last long. After the two climbed back to the room through the window, Karen directly called out a picture full of words: "This is the instruction manual for the new suit, which explains in detail what the suit has. Various functions, I hope you can read it carefully."

Peter, who can only shoot spider silk, drifted his gaze into the distance: "Ah, it's almost two o'clock."

Karen wanted to sigh like a human. She took back the instructions, walked up to Peter, looked him in the eyes, and said, "Take out the chip."

"What?" Peter was taken aback.

"Put the chip in the suit." Karen pointed to his head: "If you don't want to learn the various functions of the suit, then I hope that I can always be with you, and I can assist you at any time."

Peter moved his lips. In fact, he was still a little scared when he suddenly lost contact with Karen, but for some reason, when he thought of Karen, and when he thought that there were still people waiting for him at home, he was full of courage. .What are you afraid of? Spider-Man relies on his agility and iconic spider silk. He used to rely on the sportswear he sewed by himself. Isn't he also a superhero that makes enemies fearful?

Karen stared at Peter without blinking. She tilted her head and nodded her own head with her index finger.

"Ah!" Peter's feet suddenly softened, and he squatted on the ground: "It hurts so much!"

Karen was completely taken away by this blow. She bent down and pushed Peter's hand away: "What's wrong?"

"Injured." Peter groaned twice. He raised his head slightly and looked at Karen pitifully: "It was so badly beaten."

The back of his neck was a little red, spreading all the way down the collar, and there was even a slight burnt smell. After all, he was charged by a strong current for a long time, and he was shot/bounced a few times. Injuries are always inevitable. .Karen ran her fingertips down his neck, and Peter couldn't help shaking.

"Trauma, just put some medicine on it." Karen took out the ointment from the cabinet, opened it and handed it to Peter: "I'm going to buy some tomorrow, and it's almost used up."

"My arm hurts too." Peter lifted his arm, but he couldn't lift it limply. He climbed onto the bed a few times and lay down on the bed: "You can help me apply the medicine."

Karen stood there for a few seconds, Peter tilted his head, looked at her, and let out a nasal "Huh?"

Karen looked down at the ointment, she stretched out her index finger, scraped in the bottle, and then applied it to Peter's wound: "Do you just apply it like this?"

"Yes, that's it." Peter lowered his head, fully exposing his back to Karen's eyes; "Look, you have a body now, you can apply medicine for me, if you are just an AI in a battle suit, apart from being stuck with me What's the use of being together?"

"I need to keep track of your situation." Karen spread the ointment evenly, but she didn't stop, still rubbing the back of Peter's neck in circles: "This is the meaning of my existence."

"Hey." Peter turned over. He lay on the bed and looked at Karen: "You are my comrade-in-arms, not a subsidiary. Comrades should help each other. Like tonight, I think this is very good."

Karen raised her right hand, her fingertips were covered with a layer of ointment, which looked bright, she paused for a few seconds, and asked, "Do you prefer this way of getting along?"

Peter nodded vigorously, and he lay back down again. Karen pulled his collar down and continued to apply the medicine. Peter felt very comfortable: "Remember, I wanted you to give me the medicine before, The feeling of coming home with an injury and having to figure out how to apply the medicine on your own is terrible."

Too.Karen recalled the scene where Peter couldn't see his back and could only apply medicine randomly. She nodded and applied the last bit of ointment in the box to Peter's body: "I will help you buy medicine later."

"What do you buy..." After all, someone stroked him gently with his hand, and after sleeping for half the night, Peter was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He muttered a few words, and fell asleep on his stomach.

This time the injury was serious, and there was no ointment at home. After several days, the wound on the back had not healed.

Peter sat in the classroom. During this time, he finished his homework every day before going home. After all, there were so many people on the bus during peak hours that it was easy to squeeze into the wound. He simply went back later, and if he was lucky, he could find a seat.

The people in the classroom slowly left. He was lying on the table and solving a math problem. After finally calculating the answer, he leaned his neck back and stretched himself. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of someone behind him from the corner of his eye.

Peter froze for a moment. He sat up straight quickly, and accidentally rubbed the wound on the back of the chair. He grinned his teeth, and smiled again in the next second. He turned around and said, "Liz, are you still going home?"

Liz propped her chin with her hand: "I'm still thinking, when will you find me." She tilted her head: "Is my sense of existence so bad?"

"No!" Peter shook his head, he pointed to the textbook: "Today's math problem is very interesting!"

It is difficult.Liz complained, she stood up, took out a card and shook it: "At the dessert shop in front of the school, the point card can be exchanged for a couple's meal, which is very cost-effective, but I can't finish it alone, do you want to go together?"

Peter hesitated, although Karen said that Karen was trying her best to refuse her aunt's dinner, but the aunt insisted that the poor girl was trying to maintain her self-esteem, and she always made more food for Karen, and in the end, most of the food became Spider-Man's supper.

Dessert + dinner + supper.Peter twitched the corners of his mouth. If this continues, he will become fatter than Sergeant Barnes who returned from vacation.

But this is Liz's invitation!Peter weighed it for a few seconds, then nodded, it's okay, he just went to get a glass of water.

There are more people in the dessert shop than last time. Liz took the point card and went to the counter to order. Peter wandered around the shop looking for a place. What's going on? Are you all going home after school? Why are you all running for dessert? The shop is sitting, and most of the shops are men!

Suddenly, someone poked him lightly on the arm, and Peter turned around, almost screaming!

Karen combed her long hair and tied it low behind her head. She was wearing the most common waiter clothes-a white skirt with a blue plaid bib, and she was looking at herself.

"You!" Peter looked around and found that most of the boys present were pretending to drink while secretly looking at Karen. He glanced at Karen again. Blue and white are very suitable for her...

no!Peter suddenly woke up, and he took half a step back: "What are you doing!"

Karen didn't care about him. She tiptoed to look at Liz who was ordering, took a step forward, and whispered to Peter: "The checkout at table A9 will be done soon, you go there and wait." She connected directly The computer in the store looked at Liz's order, and ran to the kitchen, ignoring Peter's shocked face: "Wait a minute, I'll upgrade your ice cream to the largest serving!"