[Zhongyingmei] Love wife crazy demon

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the world was eclipsed.Moriarty forgot how to react.He stared into the boy's eyes, only felt that someone was singing praises in his ears, and countless horizontal axes and vertical axes intersected in his mind, weaving into a dizzying net.A little gold jumped out of the center of the grid, dragging a long tail flame to spin a Fibonacci spiral between the grids.The light was like a storm, scraping away the frozen ice layer, revealing the swaying blue-black sea.The sea-like iris glows with the afterglow of the setting sun, gorgeous and exquisite...so beautiful that it takes your breath away.

"Wow..." he heard himself exclaim, "Are you still alive?"

A confused expression appeared on the boy's face.After a few seconds, he seemed to realize his current situation. His eyes swept over the old ceiling and the netted lampshade, he raised his right hand with difficulty, and groped to hold down his waist.The armor made a crackling sound, and pieces of armor leaf bounced back from it.The boy propped up his arms, rolled out of the continuously retracting armor, lay down on the carpet, and exhaled.

"Yeah, this is crazy." His voice was a little hoarse, with exhaustion from the heart, "I'm still alive... May I ask, is this Earth?"

Moriarty clasped the key with his fingers, and slowly replied: "Yes, this is Earth."

"Huh... Then it seems that my loss is not that great." The boy exhaled again, seemed to have regained some energy, turned over and sat up on the carpet, and extended his hand to Moriarty in a friendly way: " Tony Stark. You saved me?"

He looked up at Moriarty.The sun fell on his curly black hair and half of his cheeks, with a smile on his lips, and bright eyes... It was impossible to refuse his kindness.Moriarty let go of his fingers, stretched out his right hand, and pulled him up from the ground: "Jim Moriarty. I'm just curious about that armor, but now..."

The armor made a "snap" sound behind the boy, and it closed completely, turning into a suitcase with mottled appearance.

The young man glanced back: "That's... I think it should have a name, but I can't remember what it is... I mean, I could change the environment and introduce myself to you in more detail , but it seems that something went wrong, I locked my memory... so you don't know me, huh?"

Moriarty raised his eyebrows slightly: "You think I should know you?"

"I don't know. But intuitively, I think I should be a very well-known person." Tony shrugged and said thoughtfully, "Maybe I have another nickname, I used to be a hero or something... Can you tell me how you found me? Maybe I can remember something."

He saw the sofa, walked over to try the elasticity, and sat down with satisfaction.Moriarty stared at him for a few seconds—an ill-fitting T-shirt, baggy trousers, a pair of well-made handmade leather shoes... He looked like a child who stole his father's clothes, but there was a certain kind of expression in his expression. The exhaustion that belongs only to adults.

"You fell from the sky three hours ago and smashed a piece of road." Moriarty pointed out the window, half-truly, "And I happen to be a model lover, and your armor is so well made. Beautiful, I couldn't resist this temptation, so I lied and took you here from the police. But I thought that even someone in the armor was already dead, after all, you fell from a height of hundreds of feet... ..."

Tony's reaction seemed quite unexpected: "Is the shock absorption of the armor so powerful?"

"—and when I opened the armor and found you, you weren't breathing." Moriarty's eyes fell on his chest, "So...are you a robot, or an alien?"

Tony looked down.On his chest, through the thin black cloth, a circle of blue halo was printed steadily.Tony laughed all of a sudden, opened the T-shirt and gave Moriarty a look, the smooth thin muscles and thin waist flashed past: "This is a small arc generator, I forgot what I gave What has it been called, probably something like 'Stark Arc Reactor', 'Ark Reactor' or something... I was injured and I still have shrapnel in my body, this device can stop the shrapnel from getting close to my heart, probably That’s what it does. If I have the conditions, I don’t mind doing a genetic test to prove that I’m still an Earthling... To be honest, I’m quite proud of my identity.”

Moriarty smiled.He didn't fully believe what Tony said, neither the armor that had been folded into a box nor the so-called reactor inlaid on Tony's chest were not things that he knew could be produced by the cutting-edge technology on Earth... From the perspective of technological level, these things have been ahead of the earth for decades, and Tony fell from a height of several hundred feet without any damage, which made him believe that Tony is from the earth...?

...However, when he mentioned the height, the surprise on Tony's face was not fake... If he didn't know the reason why he was unscathed, then there could be other speculations about this matter.

Tony was looking around: "Hmm...Jim? Can I borrow a computer or a cell phone? I want to know what time it is and where I am."

"No need." Moriarty rebuffed him, "I can tell you all of this. It's March 2010, 3, in the afternoon, and the place is London. Is there anything else you want to know?"

Tony thought about it seriously. "A cheeseburger or...donut?"

Moriarty: "..."

"As soon as I opened my eyes, I found that I had amnesia and was penniless. In a strange city, this is bad enough. Compared with these, I think it is easier to be hungry first." Tony said pitifully Looking at Moriarty, he put his hands together, "You look like a very good person, really, you must have made a lot of achievements in your field, you can see that you are the kind of person who is very popular and always considers others Man, don't you, Jim?"

Moriarty really wants him to shut up and leave the box and get out, he's not a big philanthropist!

...15 minutes later, they were sitting in the pizzeria downstairs, each holding a cup of coffee, relatively silent.

Tony coughed: "Let me introduce you formally, Anthony Edward Stark - this is my full name, I prefer people to call me Tony. I should have finished college, although I don't remember where I graduated , but I remember getting my degree a long time ago...other than that, I don't know anything about myself."

Moriarty: "Don't remember anything?"

Tony hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and said: "Genius, millionaire, playboy, philanthropist..."

Moriarty almost spit out his coffee.

"Give me a computer or a mobile phone, and I can prove this." Tony looked at him seriously, with Moriarty clearly reflected in his eyes, "I won't lie to you...you picked me up Come back, Jim."

Moriarty put down his glass and answered irrelevant questions: "James Moriarty, my name. I work as a programmer at Barts Hospital."

Tony stared at him for a few seconds, frustrated and said: "Is it really not possible?"

Moriarty shrugged at him.

"Okay, then I'll leave." Tony stood up.Moriarty found that he soon regained his fighting spirit, and seemed to have an idea.He picked up a sugar cube and pretended to remind Tony: "The toilet is on the right."

"Thank you, but I just want to find someone." Tony turned around, blinked at him, and held up a note in his hand, "The waitress left the phone for me just now, do you think she shouldn't?" Will you refuse my request to borrow your phone?"

Moriarty: "..."

Ah, Playboy is so annoying.