[Zhongyingmei] I don't want to save you today

After a few days at home, Iris's life was back to what it had been before.

I go to a restaurant to work three days a week, and regularly go to bars for commercial performances at night.Angry Ross makes himself happy, and flirts with Jenny the Great Beauty in his free time.

Everything is back to normal, except that I still dream about that horrible thing sometimes.

She secretly comforted herself that that day was just a small episode, and she would definitely clutch her mutant vest until it turned into a pile of ashes.Isn't she living a normal life now?

Anyway, it's so bad, it won't get worse.She was a little self-absorbed.

The evil capitalist Miss Screw rarely showed her kindness and gave her a week's vacation. Iris didn't wake up until noon.She squinted at the clock hanging on the wall.

...It seems that it has not been adjusted for a long time and can no longer accurately perform its duties.

Probably out of power.

awkward.

Iris froze for a moment, then slowly looked around as if remembering something, is the house in such a mess?God how did she survive in this environment before.

I really admire myself.

The cell phone on the bedside suddenly turned on, and Iris reluctantly stretched out a hand from under the quilt to get the cell phone.

Spam.

what.After deleting it casually, she glanced at the time, it was already twelve o'clock.Scratch your hair and go shopping first.

It takes skill and courage to pick out clothes from the trash to wear.The floor of the bedroom is full of things, colorful scarves of different styles, sports vests, shorts, and underwear.Iris skillfully stepped over all kinds of miscellaneous things, picked up the windbreaker that was sacrificed under the dagger, and threw it aside regrettably.

Hey, she really likes this windbreaker.

She rummaged through it and picked out a clean, loose shirt.

It's true that her house is messy, but it's clean. (Confident and confident jpg.)

Hmm... If you go shopping, it's fine to wear something casual.

When I come back, I'll pack it up. If I don't clean it up, she will be suffocated here before the mutants are wiped out by humans.She shivered with aversion. She would be laughed to death by such a vulgar way of death.

Then it becomes a negative teaching material for parents to teach their children to love cleanliness.She shook her head to shake off the idea of ​​not knowing where she came from, and finally stepped out of the house after dawdling for nearly an hour.

What a joy.

It was a working day, and everyone was at work. Except for the homeless who walked by from time to time, there were very few people hanging out at this time.Iris was walking alone on the road, her pale face showing red marks from the sun.

The downy leaves huddled together on the trees.

The "Clarion Daily" on the side of the road was so sun-baked that it felt like its ink was melting away. It exaggeratedly read: "Cuban Missile Crisis, Forecast of World War III?" : "Pests of New York, Spider-Man?"

She walked carefully in the shadows, praying secretly that she would not get a tan.

It's time to bring the umbrella out.It's good to have a hat

Go faster. If there are no accidents, the nearest supermarket will take about 20 minutes to walk.

But what if there is an unexpected situation?

……

Iris stopped in her tracks expressionlessly, and the cries for help from the alley next to her entered her ears without missing a beat.Sure enough, she knew it. The flag cannot stand randomly.Especially in the case of being cursed by that psychic man.If she guessed correctly, the man whose eyes were the same color as the ribbon in her hand could not only hear what other people were thinking, but also lower their luck.

It's really evil.

Let her run into trouble as soon as she goes out!

Iris thought viciously: I will change this unlucky ribbon when I go back.

"Please don't come over..."

The voice is that of a girl, very young.The cries for help were mixed with sobs, each weaker and lower than the other.It seemed that even breathing could reveal the despair that was slowly soaking into her bone marrow.

She should really be desperate, there are few people in this place, let alone at this time.Who but her cursed constitution, who was so hapless to go anywhere, happened to have such good hearing to pass by here and hear the poor girl's cry for help?

The time around her seemed to slow down, and her brain began to "buzz" again, but she was unusually calm.

"Save it, as long as you don't use it indiscriminately, she won't know who you are."

"Are you an idiot? Everything will be exposed as soon as you make a move. Come on, you are nothing without abilities, don't be brave. Don't forget that you can't use them casually."

"Can you bear it? You have the ability and the opportunity. That is a human life."

"You are also a human being."

But I am also a human being.

Iris lowered her head and sighed.Well, little devil, you successfully convinced me that today's Iris is another bad Iris.

and many more.

There is also the most traditional way of calling for help. Iris has a flash of inspiration, and the mutants have forgotten this after a long time.She took out her mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

What's the phone number for the police? 911?

While thinking, she turned on the screen of her phone.

……

Did not light up.

Press it again?

She silently looked at the junk phone that only accepted junk text messages.Probably out of power.Did I forget to charge it before going out?

OK, this time it's completely over.

The little angel stared at her mobile phone silently, and sighed helplessly: "Iris, it's time for you to improve your ability to live independently. I thought you lived alone for so long and knew how to die more slowly. "After speaking, she tapped the tip of her nose lightly with her wand, sighed again, ignored the little devil's ridicule and disappeared.

Sorry, girl.I have tried it.

She could feel her heartbeat getting weaker and weaker. If she didn't get to the hospital within 5 minutes, she probably...should...definitely wouldn't survive.

"Hey miss, this place is not a place for a pretty girl to be alone. Go early!"

It was a very young male voice, with the cheerfulness and liveliness unique to puberty.Freedom is like a burning flame.

Iris looked towards the entrance of the alley, and a man in a red tights—or rather, a boy—swung out of the alley with the girl in his arms.

The reason why the word "swing" is used is to accurately describe the action of him flying out with a thin, spider-like thing.

"Now I'm taking her to the hospital, ma'am, uh... I mean, ma'am, remember to get out of here early."

Still talking to himself, he waved to her and left.

Iris just glanced at him, she had been looking at the girl in his arms.

Blood all over the body, it is amazing how a person can leave so much blood.She could tell at a glance that she was struggling on the verge of death, and the death list was being held in the bony hands of the god of death, and he was gradually approaching her.

"Ask for Spider-Man if you need anything!"

The boy hurried away with the girl in his arms, and Iris was still standing there.The blood became cold little by little.

After such a long and stable life, has the curse finally come?

The author has something to say: This time there are too many words!

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