[Zongyingmi] Accidentally fell asleep

Spider-Man was so frightened by the scene just now that he slipped his hand and accidentally fell off the wall.

This fall really hurt him, and a lump appeared on his head. It took some effort to hold on to the wall to stand up.

God!What did he just see?Apartment ghost story?Is there really... that kind of dirty stuff here? !

As a superhero, Peter Parker is not afraid of powerful and evil opponents, but more afraid of ghosts and ghosts that should exist in books.

He took off the hood, shook his head, he didn't want to think about that weird scene any more, and kept talking to himself to comfort himself.

How can there be any ghosts and ghosts in this world?He must have read it wrong!

It was getting late, he had to hurry home as soon as possible, otherwise Aunt Mei would get suspicious!

He tiptoed up the wall, all the way up, but his head became more and more dizzy, and when he came to a floor with a similar height, he saw the brightly lit room and the open window, before he had time to look carefully, he just slipped in and collapsed on the bed, then passed out passed.

After finally coding the outburst of inspiration, Martha remembered that she had been hungry for a whole day and almost felt nothing.

She turned on the lights in the room slowly, went into the kitchen and made some casual food to fill her stomach. As soon as she walked out, she found that the quilt on the bed was bulging.

Martha realizes that an unexpected visitor has arrived at the house.

Living in Queens, where dragons and snakes are mixed, Martha was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so she went to the construction site to pick up a few thick iron rods and put them near her home.

Look, is there any mutant who lives so uselessly like her?

She clenched the iron rod tightly, slowly approached the bed, and then lifted the quilt vigorously——

Martha was about to knock down the iron rod in her hand, but when she saw that it was a certain little red and blue spider lying on the bed, she immediately stopped her movements and froze on the spot.

Spiderman?Why is he here?

Martha felt a little strange. According to Spiderman's reflexes, how could it be possible that she didn't even know that she came over and lifted the quilt, and slept like a dead pig.

"Hey, are you okay? Wake up!"

She slapped Spider-Man on the face a few times, but he didn't respond.

what to do?Should she call the police or an ambulance?

Martha groped around on Spider-Man's head, and as expected, she found a small bag, and sighed: "Tsk tsk, who did this, it's really cruel!"

Fainted Spider-Man: "..."

Martha saw that he was still wearing a spider suit, so she couldn't call the police for help, for fear of revealing his identity.

What's more, superheroes are quite capable of being beaten, but there is a small bag on the head, so there shouldn't be any major problems, right?

Martha thought about it and decided to wait until dawn to see how he was doing before deciding whether to call an ambulance for him.

If it had been anyone else, Martha would have probably thrown them out the window, but Spider-Man had saved her this morning by lending him his bed for the night as a token of gratitude.

It wasn't until dawn that Peter slowly woke up. After he saw the surrounding scene clearly, he realized that this was not his room at all, and he jumped up in fright.

"Yo, you're awake." Martha leaned against the wall halfway, holding a cup of freshly brewed warm milk in her hand.

"You are..." Peter recognized her with a look of shock, and immediately lowered his head to check his clothes.

Fortunately, it is intact.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, the strange aunt I met in the morning actually lives in the same apartment as him, which is very embarrassing.

And worst of all, it seemed his identity was about to be revealed.

There were a hundred thousand mud horses galloping past in Peter's heart. As a chatterbox, he opened his mouth for a long time but didn't know what to say, "Uh...how am I here?"

Martha pressed her chin against the open window, "I should be the one to ask you this question, right?"

Peter felt even more embarrassed.He originally wanted to say that he wasn't really Spider-Man, and that this suit was for fun, but he couldn't find any other explanation for being able to come in through such a high window, except that he was Spider-Man.

"...I went to the wrong place."

Martha shrugged indifferently, and gestured him to get up from her bed.

"Oh!" Peter realized that he was still sitting on someone else's bed, and quickly got up to spread the quilt, "Sorry."

"The door is over there." Martha yawned and pointed in the direction of the door.

Peter is still a little confused.

Generally speaking, after ordinary people know the true identity of superheroes, will their reactions be so flat?

It's not that he boasted. The name Spider-Man is quite well-known in New York City, not to mention that this is Queens, and the residents of Queens directly call him "The Light of Queens". Doesn't it mean that she doesn't know him?

No, he just helped her fight off two robbers yesterday!

Seeing him standing there motionless, Martha asked puzzledly, "Why? Aren't you leaving?"

Only then did Peter recover from his own thoughts, and quickly responded, "No, I... have something to ask for your help?"

"What's the matter?" Martha looked at him warily, with an expression of "I won't do troublesome things".

"I hope you can keep it a secret for me, and don't reveal my identity." Peter said very sincerely.

He didn't mind the exposure of Spider-Man's true identity, he just worried that Aunt May would be hurt because of this, which he absolutely didn't want to see.

"No problem." Martha gave him an OK gesture.

Peter: "..."

Agreed so easily? !

"You can go..." Martha's head suddenly felt dizzy just as she was speaking halfway.

grass!here we go again!

Peter opened his mouth wide in surprise, watching the girl in front of him suddenly collapse with her eyes closed, and had an intimate contact with the ground without warning.

"Hey... Hey, are you okay?!" Peter ran to Martha, patted her on the cheek, his voice was very flustered.

Similar scenarios, but roles reversed.

Peter put his finger under her nose to explore, and found that her breathing and complexion were very normal, and her expression was calm, as if she had some sudden illness.

Seeing that Martha's computer was always on, he guessed that she must have fainted from exhaustion because she hadn't rested since last night, so he helped her to the bed to rest.

Peter felt a little anxious.

Last night he lied to Aunt Mei that he had to do his homework and locked the room so that she would not disturb him. Now that it was dawn, if Aunt Mei came to call him for breakfast, he would definitely find out that he was lying and he hadn't returned all night!