[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

"So what is this?" Seeing that the purification seemed to be over, Kuaiyin looked around.

"Demon." Sam said succinctly, "This is a twin demon. Its other half must still be around here, and the part that just flew away needs to be purified."

He didn't express any blame, but Zhong Zixing was still a little embarrassed, and always felt that he had to trouble them to go further.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhong Zixing said sincerely.

"How could it be?" Dean smiled, "You have reduced our workload a lot."

He seemed to have no psychological burden: "The next one is the one left."

Kuaiyin snorted, reaching out his hand to support Zhong Zixing's back of the neck without even thinking about it: "Let's talk first, I might feel a little dizzy."

"Wait, where are we going?" Zhong Zixing was surprised.

"College," Quicksilver pulled down the goggles, and replied naturally, "It's late when Wanda kills that demon and we don't have anything to play."

Zhong Zixing: ... All right, all right, you guys are amazing.

After Kuaiyin finished speaking, he left quickly, leaving the exorcist brothers behind. Before Zhong Zixing could say another word, the scene in front of him changed back to Xavier College.

"Are you dizzy?" Kuaiyin looked at Zhong Zixing carefully for several seconds.

"..." It seems not.

Zhong Zixing shook his head in doubt.It stands to reason that she should be very nauseous now...

When she turned her gaze, she saw Rachel put down her phone, immediately put aside other thoughts, and waved happily to her.

"Are we going back?"

Rachel nodded and asked, "Yes, reluctant?"

Zhong Zixing thought for a while, then shook his head: "It just feels like today is futile."

"I promise you will definitely gain something if we go back to Stark Tower together now, and I don't mind spending the night with you, sweetheart."

Tony put one hand on Iris' shoulder, stood aside and watched their interaction, and spoke casually.

Iris nodded sharply.

Zhong Zixing: "..."

What are you flirting with, friend?And Iris, why are you nodding?

Seeing that Zhong Zixing's face was full of clouds, Tony finally calmed down a little, cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Okay, then next time. Iris, call Annie Seven."

They stood in the driveway and waited for a while. A sports car with cool paint was galloping along the driveway like lightning, and stopped abruptly in front of them. The mirror-like body flowed cold light, and the rearview mirror refracted bright light.

No one was in the car.

"Mr. Stark, this car and just now..." Zhong Zixing couldn't help asking.

"Yes, Annie VII can transform into that kind of robot." Tony understated, and patted the proud Iris, who puffed out her chest, "This is my short-term goal."

... Tony Papa, you have such a big heart.

Zhong Zixing felt that she might be able to see the deformed Stark Tower soon... Especially this car is "Annie 7". Leaving aside the mention, it is really doubtful what the first six are.

Watching Iron Man take the Fire Source away in Transformers, Zhong Zixing bid farewell to the new Wanda and Peter, and Rachel took the Apparition and transferred it back to her apartment.

"You have my number, so just call me if you need it." Rachel had an extra black gauze wide-brimmed hat in her hand when she left. She put on the hat and lowered her head slightly, with a mysterious smile on her lips behind the black gauze.

Zhong Zixing nodded, watching the figure of this great beauty disappear in an instant.

The afterglow of the evening sun flows along the lines of the window sill, reflecting golden light on the stainless steel pool.

Zhong Zixing washed an apple with water, took a bite and walked to the computer desk, opened the notebook and entered the mailbox page to check unread emails.

A new email from the school informed the resumption of classes. Just two days later, Zhong Zixing felt more and more that the people of New York were more sympathetic. She thought she could wait for a few more days.

But even so, she marked the date on her phone and set the alarm clock for the day.

There are so many chemical engineering courses, if Little Spider University chooses this major, he will never have time to fight crime.Zhong Zixing thought secretly.

After finishing the rest of the daily routine, Zhong Zixing took her wallet and planned to go out to do some shopping. She remembered that there was a good convenience store nearby, and the ingredients were fairly fresh.To be honest, before coming to the United States, Zhong Zixing always thought that she would happily accept eating western food every day, but after eating too much... forget it, she still doesn't want to be fat orz

Because of her special situation now, Zhong Zixing concentrated her attention as soon as she left the house, and was extra cautious when going down the stairs, for fear of bumping into someone accidentally.

When he was about to walk out of the apartment door, a man hurriedly walked in at the door, Zhong Zixing stopped and made way for him to pass first.

"Thank you, Miss." The man's face was hidden under the pulled-up hood of his jacket, and he spoke a few words faster than ordinary people, Zhong Zixing almost didn't hear clearly.

"You're welcome." Zhong Zixing looked at his back with some doubts.Although not very social, she lived here for a month and she met this person for the first time.

He is not too tall for an American, he should have curly hair and a little stubble on his chin.He was holding a paper bag in his hand, probably containing food, and she could smell the aroma.

It's not a takeaway party... so it seems strange that I haven't seen it.

Zhong Zixing didn't think much about it, she left the apartment and went to a convenience store to buy a bunch of snacks, and after thinking about it, she bought some fruit. After paying the bill, she fell silent facing the table of things, and decided to walk away with her arms in her arms.

After a while, she stood in front of Peter's house with difficulty and knocked on the door.

"Hello, may I ask..." Mei who opened the door stared at the pile of snacks in a daze.

"Hello, I'm Perther who lives upstairs, is Peter there?" Zhong Zixing tried very hard to poke his head out from behind the snack.

Hearing the noise, Peter poked his head out of the room, his eyes widened when he saw Zhong Zixing, and hurriedly slid to the door and pushed Aunt Mei away: "Yes, Aunt Mei, this is the Perser I told you about." , uh, did something happen to you?"

He took the pile of snacks that Zhong Zixing was holding, and drew the end of his voice in confusion: "...huh?"

"Uh... I forgot to notify the plumber to fix the pipes before I went out today." Zhong Zixing wanted to cover his face.

She thought she could come back sooner, but it has been delayed until now. The efficiency of American labor has always been low, and now the workers can't be contacted... No matter how I think about it, I feel super sorry.

"No, no, no, it's okay!" Peter hurriedly shook his head to express that he didn't mind. After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, so he turned to look at Aunt Mei.

After understanding the reason, Mei's surprised expression gradually softened: "I can understand, thank you, Zhong..."

"Just call me Poser." Zhong Zixing immediately put on a bright smile.

Peter put down the snacks, sighed while resting his forehead, and asked Zhong Zixing for advice: "If you don't mind, can I fix the water pipe for you tomorrow? I have done some research before."

Zhong Zixing blinked, almost grateful: "If it's not troublesome, please."

Peter couldn't help laughing, and his tone was full of the lightness of a teenager: "After all, there are so many snacks as rewards."

Little Spider is a good boy who is punctual, so he knocked on the door of Zhong Zixing's house early the next morning.

Zhong Zixing was still pretending to be dead on the bed, when she heard the knock on the door, she opened her eyes in bewilderment, yawned, sat up and bent down to touch the slippers, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

...Wait a minute, so early?

Zhong Zixing is a bit square.

In her cognition, when she wakes up in the morning, she is unkempt, and the one who looks radiant without makeup is the heroine of the novel... It is impossible for her to go directly to the door.

One minute later, the door opened in front of Peter. He lowered his head slightly in embarrassment, coughed and was about to say good morning when he felt a gust of wind blow past his eyes.

Zhong Zixing's calm voice came from the bathroom: "There is bread and milk in the refrigerator and the computer has no password. Can you sit down for a while?"

Peter: "...oh yes."

Half an hour later, Zhong Zixing opened the door and came out, and Peter went in with the tools, while she stood in front of the cooking counter, hesitating what to eat this morning.

"Are you allergic to wheat? Or something else?" Zhong Zixing called out just to be on the safe side.

"No!" Peter's voice was muffled because of the glass.

Zhong Zixing said oh, put his mind at ease, and started frying eggs.

The phone suddenly rang, probably because of a text message, Zhong Zixing ignored it and concentrated on frying the pan.Normally, she would settle for breakfast with oatmeal. After all, it would be a bit troublesome to start a fire if there was only one person.

Although to be honest the oatmeal...was kinda gross looking badly soaked.

Waiting for the breakfast for two to arrive on the plate, Zhong Zixing whistled in satisfaction, and suddenly heard a knock on the door.She shook the water off her hands casually, and ran over to open the door.

"Hello..." Zhong Zixing choked up halfway through his words.

The man in a light gray suit took off his sunglasses and looked inside the door, and said with interest: "So you made breakfast and waited for me?"

Zhong Zixing: "..." Wait, wait, wait, who did she see? !

Tony waited for a while, seeing that Zhong Zixing was just staring at him, not intending to let the door open, so he raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to let me in?"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of splashing water suddenly sounded "Jingla" in the bathroom, followed by "Ouch".

Zhong Zixing was immediately pulled back to his senses, and hurriedly turned his head and raised his voice to ask, "What's wrong with you, Peter?"

"The water pressure is too great!" Peter's voice was almost drowned out by the sound of water.

Hearing the conversation between Zhong Zixing and Peter, Iron Man crossed his arms and gave her a meaningful look.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time, what a pity." The ambiguous meaning in his words is self-evident.

Zhong Zixing: "..."

Mr. Stark, what inappropriate content has your head been filled with? ? ?

Zhong Zixing took a deep breath to calm himself down, and pointed his index finger at Tony.

"Wait for me? If you don't mind the taste, breakfast is yours."

Tony didn't take it seriously. When he passed by the table, he took a piece of orange from the plate. While eating, he watched Zhong Zixing rush to the bathroom, with one hand on the wall, trying to poke his head into the bathroom——

The wall in her hand flew straight out.

The girl staggered and almost hit the glass door. She raised her head in a daze for a moment, picked up the wall and put it back in disbelief, then carefully opened the glass door, and talked to the people in the bathroom with the sound of water. sentence.

Zhong Zixing asked about Peter's progress with some concern. The little spider repeatedly assured that it was just an accident and he was fine. Then she stretched her eyebrows and promised that she would treat him to ice cream. Then she exited the bathroom and saw Iron Man standing by the table Looking at her from a distance while eating fruit, her beautiful eyes didn't blink.

... a little embarrassing.

Zhong Zixing lowered the pixels calmly, and explained: "The water pipe in my house blew up, and my friend is helping me fix it."

She was a little curious about Tony's purpose: "What's the matter, Mr. Stark?"

"I'm here to pick you up for some testing." Tony withdrew his gaze, raised a fork with one hand, cut a piece of fried egg, chewed it in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows strangely: "How much salt did you add?"

Zhong Zixing: "..."

She opened her mouth, feeling innocent: "I'm actually not very good at cooking... Also, that one is mine, and the one next to it has no salt added."