[Zongyingmi] Accidentally fell asleep

After sighing, Peter remembered his reason for coming, and quickly asked Martha, "By the way, is your health okay?"

"Huh?" Martha showed a question mark expression.

Peter was a little surprised, he didn't expect her to forget so quickly, "Didn't you suddenly faint this morning?"

"Oh, you said that." Martha just remembered.

Ordinary people would think that she fainted when they saw that scene.

Regarding her abilities, Martha didn't want to talk too much to others for the time being. After all, she usually peeped at little spiders, so she casually cast a blank eye, "It's nothing, I'm just too tired after staying up all night."

"...I'm sorry." Peter felt sorry in his heart.

If it wasn't for him occupying her bed for one night, she wouldn't have passed out because she had no place to sleep.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'm a night owl and I like to stay up late."

Martha helped Peter in order to repay her kindness. If he felt guilty because of this matter, it would be putting the cart before the horse, not to mention that this matter had nothing to do with him in the first place.

"Oh~~~" Deadpool stretched out the ending, and moved back and forth between the two with eyes that had discovered adultery/love, and smiled wretchedly, "I didn't realize that Xiao Chu/male is so powerful."

Peter was slightly taken aback, and it took him a moment to react, then his thin face quickly flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he glanced at Martha in embarrassment, hurriedly trying to explain clearly, he couldn't even speak fluently, "No, it's not you As you think... we are not that kind of relationship!"

Martha glared at Deadpool, picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at him, but he dodged it easily and neatly.

The atmosphere was so embarrassing, Martha had no choice but to change the subject, "It's getting late, don't you need to go home for dinner?"

"Ah!" After Martha mentioned it, Peter remembered, "Oops, it's so late, Aunt May must have been waiting for me for a long time!"

Peter, who had just lost his uncle, was very concerned about his only family member. Afraid that Aunt May would worry about him, he immediately waved to Martha and Deadpool and prepared to leave, his face was still slightly red, "Then, I'll go first, goodbye."

Deadpool smiled and waved at him, "ByeBye, innocent little guy/man."

Martha: "..."

Peter, who had just walked outside, staggered.

After finally sending away a little chatterbox, Martha suddenly felt tired when she thought that there was another difficult little bitch in the house.

She turned back to the room and saw Deadpool sitting on the office chair in front of the computer with his back to her, and asked helplessly, "When are you going back?"

Deadpool slowly turned the chair around with small steps, raised Erlang's legs, folded his hands on his knees, and said in a very calm voice, "Please start your performance."

"Get out!" Martha didn't have time to play pretend games with him, so she wiped her face tiredly, "How long are you going to stay?"

"Hey, don't be so indifferent, we are also neighbors anyway." Deadpool spread his hands carelessly, completely ignoring Martha's intention to drive away, "Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet."

Martha was thinking about how to get rid of Deadpool, so she didn't pay attention for a moment, so she just told him her name, "Martha Becca."

Deadpool's eyes flickered, thoughtful.

He really cared a lot about Martha.

In his memory, there is no such character in Marvel, and he has never heard of this name in other parallel worlds.

But this little cat doesn't look like an ordinary person, otherwise, how could the old bald man value her abilities so much, and want her to help deal with Loki and that difficult Magneto.

"The old bald man wants to kidnap you so much to become a student, what is your ability?" Deadpool was very curious about Martha's ability.

"...sleep anytime, anywhere."

Strictly speaking, she wasn't lying.

Deadpool's mouth slowly became O-shaped, "My God, your ability is really amazing! No wonder the old bald man likes you so much, can I have a shot too?"

Martha: "..."

She took out her mobile phone expressionlessly, "You can post it yourself, I don't mind taking pictures with your mobile phone and posting it online for you."

"That's not good." Deadpool held his chin, with a rare serious expression, "I don't want men all over the world to feel inferior because of me."

Martha twitched her mouth and raised her hand in surrender, "...I admit defeat."

People are shameless, the most humble and invincible!

Deadpool, known as "little cheap", showed a smug smile.

Looking at Martha's helpless expression, Deadpool suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and finally understood what the sense of disobedience she had been feeling all along.

"Traveler." He suddenly said.

Martha's heart skipped a beat.

She pretended to be calm, frowning slightly on the surface, with a puzzled expression on her face, showing a question mark expression, "Huh?"

"There is only one truth!" Deadpool pointed at Martha's nose, imitating a schoolboy pushing his non-existent glasses, showing a smile that had seen through everything, "My reasoning can't be wrong, you are a time traveler!"

Martha looked like she wasn't a fool, "...you've watched too many cartoons on the children's channel."

"Stop pretending to be stupid, don't you know it best in your heart, otherwise why are you so afraid of the old bald man peeking at your memory?" Deadpool didn't intend to force Martha to admit it, that was her freedom, "I don't care about your identity." Interest, just want to find out your ability."

"Why do you want to know my abilities so much?" Martha felt curious.

Although Deadpool's character is inherently nosy, she is not so obsessed with her abilities.

What is he trying to do?

"You answer my question first." Deadpool doesn't like to give the initiative to others, "Is your ability very similar or close to that old bald man? Can you get the information you want without any effort?"

The old bald man valued her so much that he asked her to help find Loki and Magneto.Her ability must be suitable for intelligence gathering work, maybe it is very similar to the old bald man's mind reading ability.

Martha sighed helplessly, it seemed that Deadpool was going to fight her to the death.

In order to get rid of this annoying spirit, Martha decided to tell him the truth, "My ability is that after my soul is out of my body, I can possess objects, eavesdrop on other people's conversations or spy on what others are doing."

Fearing that Deadpool would instruct her to do things after knowing her ability, Martha quickly added: "But don't expect me to help, because I can't control my ability at all, and you can't help me with the conversation I had with Professor X just now." I heard."