Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]
Chapter 38: A Gut Bird ( )
However, until they arrived in Washington, the desperate Thompson failed to get Spider-Man's autograph from Peter.
Although Thompson pretended to be casual and walked around in front of Peter every half hour, and then praised him awkwardly with a reminder, but the poor little spider could only say "thank you very much" Can look up at the sky or talk to Ned with a guilty conscience.
— After all, he can't just say to Thompson, "Hey, buddy! I'm Spider-Man, let me sign you now!", and he can't conjure up an autograph in front of his friends.
In this regard, Thompson thought that he was very dissatisfied with his past behavior, so he used this silly little method to toss him, but for Spider-Man's signature, true fans will never admit defeat!
However, the fact is that Peter's action plan against the leader of smuggling alien weapons was that night, so he spent the whole afternoon trying to take out the tracker in the spider uniform with the help of Ned to prevent Happy from tracking his own. position, by the way, open all the closed programs in the uniform, including the intelligent AI Karen.
But Thompson obviously wouldn't understand that.
The bad-tempered rich second generation took advantage of the dinner time, gritted his teeth, looked angrily at the vacant seats, and even interrupted Liz's rare active topic (although the content was just a simple sentence about what happened to you and Peter), he Frowning seriously: "Where are Peter and Ned? Aren't they going to have dinner?"
"He has always been so serious in studying the competition topics."
Liz's expression was soft, with a little shyness of a secretive little girl: "I told him that I was very interested in this competition. He originally refused to participate, but suddenly decided to come..."
Thompson was blown out of anger: "What? So he was going to delay the signature even longer! This bad luck bastard who doesn't talk about credit!"
Peter in the room smoothed back the blown hairs on his arms with a blank expression: "What's going on? This doesn't feel like danger."
Ned threw the tracker aside and said casually, "Maybe Liz missed you, or Aunt May and Mr. Stark. After all, when my mother says she misses me, my hair usually stands on end."
Peter's eyes lit up instantly, and the little fan completely forgot that he had just talked to Tony through the armor the night before, he subconsciously ignored other options, and murmured: "It must be Mr. Stark, I have been worrying him recently ...Although he still has his own affairs to be busy, I don't want to bother ... But I haven't contacted him for a long time, and I will call him when I resolve this matter. "
The little fan looked forward to it: He also promised me to give me a hug when we meet next time, after all, we are really close!
Peter on this side is adapting to the new functions enabled by the suit, and the system is not idle. It rescans the map of the Washington area, and highlights the signs of Spider-Man and Vulture, and finally detects the suit AI Karen's Intelligence level and emotion module.
23 watched Peter adapt to the suit, and took the time to pay attention to his partner: "How did it turn out, you gave birth to a new kind?"
"No, the birth of AI life is not that simple."
Black was a little disappointed, but he was already used to the population problem of AI life, so he didn't have much emotional fluctuations: "It is also an AI made by Stark, but Karen is far from the level of intelligence of AI stewards and visions. , the emotional module is too monotonous, it seems that Stark's technology is not a necessary condition for AI to gain life."
23 thought for a moment and guessed: "Perhaps Stark himself is the condition for AI to gain life. A large part of the birth of AI Butler and Vision is due to his feelings for him. If there is a chance, let's try to get in touch with Friday. I've heard Peter mention that after Stark's butler took possession of the entity, the mansion AI changed to Friday."
The system was silent for a while. Although it is not as good-looking as other similar ones, Stark's AIs are indeed a little strange: "Let's talk about the next world mission, at least so far, it doesn't It's worth my violating the regulations to record world coordinates."
23 sits gracefully sideways on the single sofa, can't deny the system's decision, and the management bureau cannot be exposed to the small world characters, but if the integration of the British and American worlds integrates with the main world and establishes diplomatic relations with the main world, and Stark really has certain Some special technologies that can transform AI into life, I am afraid that the entire system of the management bureau will be subsidized for him to work.
Fortunately, the Marvel world has not yet shown a tendency to merge, otherwise Stark's AI Shura field of the century would be just around the corner.
She turned her attention back to the little spider who had put on a hooded sweater. The soft double bed in the hotel was fully occupied by two teenagers with complementary sizes. If 23 hadn't known about Peter's special actions tonight, she might have to worry about it again. Worry about accommodation.
Before going out, Peter kissed the half-palm-sized golden feather, and then put it on the chest of the uniform, and said to 23: "Auntie is waiting for me in the hotel, I will meet you tomorrow Came back for the race before morning."
23 stood at the window, watching him quickly end his conversation with Liz. After the beautiful long-legged girl sat next to the hotel's swimming pool, he put on a spider mask and left the hotel silently.
And Liz didn't know that the boy she had specially told would miss this important competition. She was wearing a bath towel, and with a brisk smile, she gently swung a ripple in the swimming pool with her calf.
·
Because Peter was trapped in the deep storage of the disaster control department, she had to miss the competition. Liz was a little disappointed, but more worried about him. Fortunately, Peter and Ned covered it up for him, and the competition also No loss in his absence.
The team members who won the competition were very excited and decided to visit the Washington Monument as a group. Ned, who was carrying alien energy, was no exception. However, the alien energy core that passed the X-scan was very easy to lose control, and it was also hidden in Ned's backpack The 23 had to remain vigilant at all times to prevent casualties caused by changes in the plot.
Sure enough, soon, when the teenagers were taking the elevator, the unknown light waves emitted by the alien energy core destroyed the elevator line, and a few panicked little guys were trapped in the elevator that was about to fall.
Ned was trembling with his schoolbag in his arms, and whispered bb: "Oh my god... Auntie, you will save us, right? You must have a way!"
23 struggled from the zipper of the backpack and landed on the top of his fluffy hair, and whispered a few words, the meaning was very clear: don't worry.
Thompson, who was leaning on the elevator wall to try to calm himself, could still notice the 23 above Ned's head: "WTF?! A ball of hair, still alive? Ned! How did it avoid the X-scan?"
Ned said in his heart that you don't understand monsters.
But soon, Thompson was in no mood to pay attention to this. He tried his best not to show a look of panic, but his voice was trembling: "Peter should have given me Spider-Man's autograph earlier, at least it can satisfy my last wish. Or let me summon a Spider-Man, I hope he can give me his autograph to be buried with me because of the relationship between classmates..."
Ned's face turned pale. Even though he knew that the birds would not let them fall, he still couldn't restrain his fear. He chanted Peter's name frantically in his heart, and said frantically, "...but shut up!"
The elevator shook more violently, followed by a strange sense of weightlessness, and Liz couldn't help screaming in horror——
A faint golden light floated slowly by his side, 23 tensed his body ready to go, ready to restore his human form at all times, but the second after the disaster happened, a crisp sound of a broken window rang in everyone's ears, A familiar figure in a red and blue uniform used spider silk to successfully hold the elevator that was about to fall—it was Spider-Man.
Liz, who was in danger and pulled back to the elevator, grabbed the opponent's arm in shock. Her legs were weak, but she quickly let go of the opponent's strong forearm, panting to calm down, and then thanked in a low voice.
Thompson froze for a moment.
Thompson burst into tears: "It's Spider-Man!"
At this time, Spider-Man himself was hanging upside down in the air, watching Liz, the goddess he had a crush on under the identity of Peter Parker. Her pearly eyes were also a little moist.
Karen said, "Here's your chance, Peter, kiss her."
However, before Peter had time to think about how difficult it is to kiss in this position, he was successfully pulled off the tough spider thread by a heavy hug - it was his brainless fan Eugene Thompson.
Peter got up from the ground helplessly.
Thompson tidied up his somewhat messy suit at the speed of light, his eyes sparkled, and he suppressed his excitement and said incoherently: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited, um... No one in your posture can resist hugging you, Thank you so much for saving us."
Peter had to pretend a bit: "... May I ask who you are?"
Thompson subconsciously stood up in a military posture, and replied very excitedly: "Hello, Spider-Man, I am your number one fan, and I liked you very much when you first acted! You are my first idol, I Could you please sign your autograph or take a photo?"
What a terrible contrast is this.
Peter took the pen without saying a word. Under the strong request of the other party, he resisted the desire to complain, and signed his hero code name - Spider-Man on Thompson's white shirt with a signature pen.
Thompson turned himself into a serf and sang: "Now Peter, that boy has no chance to threaten me... I have seen Spider-Man, and I have Spider-Man's signature, and I am a big fan certified by Spider-Man!"
Peter: "..."
He turned to look at the other people in the elevator, passed Liz's gaze and focused on Ned and the soft little chubby bird on top of his head for a moment, and quickly asked, "How are you, are you all right?"
Thompson's expression turned over: "It's okay! You came very timely! I knew superheroes would come to save us!"
Peter: "..."
Peter thought: You can see that he really likes superheroes very much.
Although Thompson pretended to be casual and walked around in front of Peter every half hour, and then praised him awkwardly with a reminder, but the poor little spider could only say "thank you very much" Can look up at the sky or talk to Ned with a guilty conscience.
— After all, he can't just say to Thompson, "Hey, buddy! I'm Spider-Man, let me sign you now!", and he can't conjure up an autograph in front of his friends.
In this regard, Thompson thought that he was very dissatisfied with his past behavior, so he used this silly little method to toss him, but for Spider-Man's signature, true fans will never admit defeat!
However, the fact is that Peter's action plan against the leader of smuggling alien weapons was that night, so he spent the whole afternoon trying to take out the tracker in the spider uniform with the help of Ned to prevent Happy from tracking his own. position, by the way, open all the closed programs in the uniform, including the intelligent AI Karen.
But Thompson obviously wouldn't understand that.
The bad-tempered rich second generation took advantage of the dinner time, gritted his teeth, looked angrily at the vacant seats, and even interrupted Liz's rare active topic (although the content was just a simple sentence about what happened to you and Peter), he Frowning seriously: "Where are Peter and Ned? Aren't they going to have dinner?"
"He has always been so serious in studying the competition topics."
Liz's expression was soft, with a little shyness of a secretive little girl: "I told him that I was very interested in this competition. He originally refused to participate, but suddenly decided to come..."
Thompson was blown out of anger: "What? So he was going to delay the signature even longer! This bad luck bastard who doesn't talk about credit!"
Peter in the room smoothed back the blown hairs on his arms with a blank expression: "What's going on? This doesn't feel like danger."
Ned threw the tracker aside and said casually, "Maybe Liz missed you, or Aunt May and Mr. Stark. After all, when my mother says she misses me, my hair usually stands on end."
Peter's eyes lit up instantly, and the little fan completely forgot that he had just talked to Tony through the armor the night before, he subconsciously ignored other options, and murmured: "It must be Mr. Stark, I have been worrying him recently ...Although he still has his own affairs to be busy, I don't want to bother ... But I haven't contacted him for a long time, and I will call him when I resolve this matter. "
The little fan looked forward to it: He also promised me to give me a hug when we meet next time, after all, we are really close!
Peter on this side is adapting to the new functions enabled by the suit, and the system is not idle. It rescans the map of the Washington area, and highlights the signs of Spider-Man and Vulture, and finally detects the suit AI Karen's Intelligence level and emotion module.
23 watched Peter adapt to the suit, and took the time to pay attention to his partner: "How did it turn out, you gave birth to a new kind?"
"No, the birth of AI life is not that simple."
Black was a little disappointed, but he was already used to the population problem of AI life, so he didn't have much emotional fluctuations: "It is also an AI made by Stark, but Karen is far from the level of intelligence of AI stewards and visions. , the emotional module is too monotonous, it seems that Stark's technology is not a necessary condition for AI to gain life."
23 thought for a moment and guessed: "Perhaps Stark himself is the condition for AI to gain life. A large part of the birth of AI Butler and Vision is due to his feelings for him. If there is a chance, let's try to get in touch with Friday. I've heard Peter mention that after Stark's butler took possession of the entity, the mansion AI changed to Friday."
The system was silent for a while. Although it is not as good-looking as other similar ones, Stark's AIs are indeed a little strange: "Let's talk about the next world mission, at least so far, it doesn't It's worth my violating the regulations to record world coordinates."
23 sits gracefully sideways on the single sofa, can't deny the system's decision, and the management bureau cannot be exposed to the small world characters, but if the integration of the British and American worlds integrates with the main world and establishes diplomatic relations with the main world, and Stark really has certain Some special technologies that can transform AI into life, I am afraid that the entire system of the management bureau will be subsidized for him to work.
Fortunately, the Marvel world has not yet shown a tendency to merge, otherwise Stark's AI Shura field of the century would be just around the corner.
She turned her attention back to the little spider who had put on a hooded sweater. The soft double bed in the hotel was fully occupied by two teenagers with complementary sizes. If 23 hadn't known about Peter's special actions tonight, she might have to worry about it again. Worry about accommodation.
Before going out, Peter kissed the half-palm-sized golden feather, and then put it on the chest of the uniform, and said to 23: "Auntie is waiting for me in the hotel, I will meet you tomorrow Came back for the race before morning."
23 stood at the window, watching him quickly end his conversation with Liz. After the beautiful long-legged girl sat next to the hotel's swimming pool, he put on a spider mask and left the hotel silently.
And Liz didn't know that the boy she had specially told would miss this important competition. She was wearing a bath towel, and with a brisk smile, she gently swung a ripple in the swimming pool with her calf.
·
Because Peter was trapped in the deep storage of the disaster control department, she had to miss the competition. Liz was a little disappointed, but more worried about him. Fortunately, Peter and Ned covered it up for him, and the competition also No loss in his absence.
The team members who won the competition were very excited and decided to visit the Washington Monument as a group. Ned, who was carrying alien energy, was no exception. However, the alien energy core that passed the X-scan was very easy to lose control, and it was also hidden in Ned's backpack The 23 had to remain vigilant at all times to prevent casualties caused by changes in the plot.
Sure enough, soon, when the teenagers were taking the elevator, the unknown light waves emitted by the alien energy core destroyed the elevator line, and a few panicked little guys were trapped in the elevator that was about to fall.
Ned was trembling with his schoolbag in his arms, and whispered bb: "Oh my god... Auntie, you will save us, right? You must have a way!"
23 struggled from the zipper of the backpack and landed on the top of his fluffy hair, and whispered a few words, the meaning was very clear: don't worry.
Thompson, who was leaning on the elevator wall to try to calm himself, could still notice the 23 above Ned's head: "WTF?! A ball of hair, still alive? Ned! How did it avoid the X-scan?"
Ned said in his heart that you don't understand monsters.
But soon, Thompson was in no mood to pay attention to this. He tried his best not to show a look of panic, but his voice was trembling: "Peter should have given me Spider-Man's autograph earlier, at least it can satisfy my last wish. Or let me summon a Spider-Man, I hope he can give me his autograph to be buried with me because of the relationship between classmates..."
Ned's face turned pale. Even though he knew that the birds would not let them fall, he still couldn't restrain his fear. He chanted Peter's name frantically in his heart, and said frantically, "...but shut up!"
The elevator shook more violently, followed by a strange sense of weightlessness, and Liz couldn't help screaming in horror——
A faint golden light floated slowly by his side, 23 tensed his body ready to go, ready to restore his human form at all times, but the second after the disaster happened, a crisp sound of a broken window rang in everyone's ears, A familiar figure in a red and blue uniform used spider silk to successfully hold the elevator that was about to fall—it was Spider-Man.
Liz, who was in danger and pulled back to the elevator, grabbed the opponent's arm in shock. Her legs were weak, but she quickly let go of the opponent's strong forearm, panting to calm down, and then thanked in a low voice.
Thompson froze for a moment.
Thompson burst into tears: "It's Spider-Man!"
At this time, Spider-Man himself was hanging upside down in the air, watching Liz, the goddess he had a crush on under the identity of Peter Parker. Her pearly eyes were also a little moist.
Karen said, "Here's your chance, Peter, kiss her."
However, before Peter had time to think about how difficult it is to kiss in this position, he was successfully pulled off the tough spider thread by a heavy hug - it was his brainless fan Eugene Thompson.
Peter got up from the ground helplessly.
Thompson tidied up his somewhat messy suit at the speed of light, his eyes sparkled, and he suppressed his excitement and said incoherently: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited, um... No one in your posture can resist hugging you, Thank you so much for saving us."
Peter had to pretend a bit: "... May I ask who you are?"
Thompson subconsciously stood up in a military posture, and replied very excitedly: "Hello, Spider-Man, I am your number one fan, and I liked you very much when you first acted! You are my first idol, I Could you please sign your autograph or take a photo?"
What a terrible contrast is this.
Peter took the pen without saying a word. Under the strong request of the other party, he resisted the desire to complain, and signed his hero code name - Spider-Man on Thompson's white shirt with a signature pen.
Thompson turned himself into a serf and sang: "Now Peter, that boy has no chance to threaten me... I have seen Spider-Man, and I have Spider-Man's signature, and I am a big fan certified by Spider-Man!"
Peter: "..."
He turned to look at the other people in the elevator, passed Liz's gaze and focused on Ned and the soft little chubby bird on top of his head for a moment, and quickly asked, "How are you, are you all right?"
Thompson's expression turned over: "It's okay! You came very timely! I knew superheroes would come to save us!"
Peter: "..."
Peter thought: You can see that he really likes superheroes very much.
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