[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

Zhong Zixing said, "Oh."

The moment just now was like going through a great battle, and the mental journey was as rugged and steep as a roller coaster. All the energy was concentrated to the size of a needle tip, and the consciousness fluctuations emitted by the unconscious squeezed the space into a solid.

Then I heard such a sentence.

The heart that was lifted to the top instantly dropped, and Zhong Zixing almost breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface he still had to pretend to be expressionless.

For a few seconds, she fooled Peter too.

"I'm serious, I'm really Spider-Man." He was a little depressed, but he also knew that this sentence was not convincing, so he simply rolled up the cuff of his right hand, raised his hand and shot a spider web, and then looked at Zhong Zixing seriously, "I'm not kidding."

Zhong Zixing didn't even look at the spider silk flying past her: "Yeah."

"..." Peter also saw the problem this time.

Suspicion slowly appeared in his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes slightly.

"Are you cheating?" He blurted out.

Zhong Zixing plausibly said: "How can this be cheating?"

Peter gave her a condemning look: "But normal shouldn't be like this! OK I know normal people will say 'what? No, it's impossible', after all, it sounds unreal, and I haven't come up with evidence. It's just here Say, it sounds like this guy is delusional or crazy...but you're too calm even then? You're really really too peaceful, like you already knew..."

When he said this, he suddenly realized something, his words stopped abruptly, and he stared straight at Zhong Zixing who kept blinking.

The answer to the puzzle is not difficult.

"...you already knew." He murmured and broke the mystery.

Zhong Zixing began to whistle while looking at the sky.

... A few seconds later, she raised her hand in surrender under Peter's accusing gaze.

"What? How do you think I should react now?" Zhong Zixing simply stated that she was going to play tricks this time. She put her hands behind her back, raised her eyes from bottom to top, and looked at him innocently.

The little spider was obviously knocked down by her, showing a deflated expression.

"Hmm, safe distance," Zhong Zixing backed off in time when he had the upper hand, took a step back obediently, and stretched out his hand to mark the distance, "Don't come over, you understand."

"I don't know! But you knew it a long time ago!" Peter raised his hand at first, seeing the safe distance compared by Zhong Zixing, he could only put it down aggrievedly, and continued to stare at her accusingly: "You know, then you, you ..."

He paused, his head froze for a second, and then asked blankly: "Then, the flowers of that day—"

Zhong Zixing scrambled to speak before he finished speaking, and deliberately prolonged the end of the sound: "Because it's so-don't-good-play-"

Peter: "..." Judging by his expression, it is obvious that Zhong Zixing once again saw the degree to which "the waves can go to the sky".

"Did you have a good time?" His resentment was coming out of his words.

"You're having fun too, I'm just cooperating." Zhong Zixing remained calm.

Those who tease first, um, everyone understands the truth.

But this can't reduce Peter's resentment in the slightest.

"You are really, very—" He couldn't find the right words for a while, and held back for a long time, "Very—"

"Right? Thank you for the compliment." Zhong Zixing didn't wait for him to finish, and jumped out to happily accept the praise.

In order to bring the atmosphere to a joke level, she was also walking on thin ice. Zhong Zixing carefully observed Peter's expression while moving back without showing any signs: "But at least it's a little bit true."

The mischievous smile on the corner of her mouth gradually softened.

"That's when I really wanted to hug you—to Spider-Man. He's a hero in New York, so, HAK?" She said, opening her arms.

Peter looked at her.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Zixing suddenly withdrew his hands halfway, the unformed hug stopped a step away from him, and then turned into spread hands.

She showed a regretful expression, shrugged, and put her hands back into her pockets: "But it's too dangerous, so forget it."

"...Yes, yes, yes, I understand." Peter came back to his senses, coughed lightly, looked away, and expressed his understanding repeatedly.

When he met Zhong Zixing's gaze again, he suddenly laughed.

Spider-Man raised his hand, put his fingers together against his temples, waved forward as before, gave a non-standard American military salute, and said briskly: "But thank you for your kindness, I received it, ma'am."

The atmosphere finally calmed down. After Zhong Zixing nodded reservedly, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and was in the mood to observe Peter's reaction.

Suddenly she asked rather puzzled: "You won't catch a cold like this?"

"Cold?" Peter was taken aback.

Zhong Zixing frowned and looked at his attire, wondering if it was for the convenience of activities—running around in the forest to find people, thinking about it made him feel guilty again—anyway, the little spider didn’t seem to wear much, low Thin collared sweater, down vest and jeans, with a blank neckline, and the collarbone is directly exposed to the cold wind. If you think about it carefully, you may be wearing a uniform inside.

Are you cold?

While thinking about it, she pulled the zipper of her down jacket, ordered the scarf to be untied as well, hula la flew over and wrapped Peter tightly, and was entangled by the scarf like an Arab.

"Cough, the angle is wrong." Zhong Zixing saw that the strength was not well controlled, coughed dryly, and started to adjust.

The down jacket she was wearing was long to her calf, even though Peter was four inches taller than her, it would not be too small for her to wrap it in, but the fluffy fur on the hat was piled on his shoulders, which looked extraordinarily happy.

"...Aren't you wearing less clothes?" Peter, who had finally struggled out of his hair, said something, glanced at Zhong Zixing, and then quickly looked away.

Even more exaggerated than him, Zhong Zixing only wore two pieces. The down jacket was directly covered with a white shirt, and the loose hem was blown up by the cold wind, revealing a narrow waist.

"But I'm not cold..." Zhong Zixing was weak.

She is becoming more and more like a dummy now, she won't get hot if she wears too much, and she won't be cold if she wears too little.At first, Zhong Zixing thought that the heating effect of the hotel was good, so he often went downstairs to eat in shirts and jeans, until he found that two pieces of glass in the restaurant were broken, the cold wind kept pouring in, and everyone in the restaurant was shivering, and then he realized that something was wrong.

Just thinking about it makes me feel depressed.Zhong Zixing waved his hand and asked Peter, "Where's Aunt Mei?"

"She's in a hot spring, don't worry, we didn't let her know anything." Peter expressed his preparations.

He thought for a while and asked, "Are you going to find Sith?"

Zhong Zixing was silent for two seconds, then suddenly laughed.

"Let's talk about it when we meet."

Peter nodded without expressing any other comments. He turned around and walked towards the hotel: "Pietro and Wanda should be arriving soon. We plan to leave tomorrow and stay in San Francisco for five days. Do you want to pass through Las Vegas?"

Almost the moment he turned around, Zhong Zixing's smile faded.

She couldn't even hold on for those few seconds, the raised arc immediately collapsed, she closed her eyes, and then smiled again.

"Las Vegas... do we have money?"

She turned around and was about to enter the hotel, when a suspicious voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Why is it here again?"

At some point, Deadpool got up from the ground and looked at the hot spring hotel in front of him while straightening his head, as if he suddenly remembered where it was, and immediately jumped up: "FUCK, I remembered, I still owe the rent here. "

Zhong Zixing wanted him to leave as soon as possible, so he immediately turned around and followed the temptation: "Yes, yes, I heard that Lisa said about you, and she still can't forget to marry you. Why don't Mr. Deadpool go in and ask her to accommodate me?"

Deadpool rested his chin in thought for a few seconds, then raised his head and cursed: "What the hell! My little brother is almost hardened from the cold in the snow. I want to treat him with a hot spring."

"..." Zhong Zixing wanted to stop him.

She stepped back blankly, watching Deadpool walk up the porch with cold eyes, and Peter cautiously moved a little away from her.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Deadpool stopped his movements, turned his head suddenly, and looked them both up and down.I don't know what I saw, and I suddenly clapped my hands.

"Aha, I love this story."

He stroked his chin and suggested enthusiastically, "You guys really should hug each other, it's so cute, oh~" He made a sound like a girl seeing a kitten and puppy being so cute that they melted.

"..." Please, stop being cute.

Deadpool's cuteness is too lethal, Zhong Zixing just wants him to shut up.But she hadn't figured out how to shut up the scourge, and Deadpool had shifted his firepower, talking to Peter: "I don't care about your ruthlessness, but I said, little spider, you have to know that this kind of opportunity It doesn’t happen often! Rush up! Want to take down—”

This time Zhong Zixing skillfully grabbed Tuanxue and slapped him on the face.

Peter looked at Deadpool, then at Zhong Zixing, hesitating endlessly: "...do I know him?"

Zhong Zixing: "...No."

The chorus of the two quickly made Deadpool dissatisfied, he wiped off the snow on his face, shook his head and sighed: "You can't do it, little worm, you're moaning, look at brother, let me hug the little beauty instead of you. "

As he spoke, he held Peter's shoulders, and stretched out his other hand to Zhong Zixing. The movement was so fast that Zhong Zixing only had time to turn pale with shock.

"Wait--"

She didn't even have time to turn down the pixels.

The safe distance was breached.

Half of the disabled hand fell on the snow.

Zhong Zixing: "..."

They are all civilized people, why do they have to do things, don't you think this is... oh, no, cheap is not a civilized person.

The broken arm achievement was finally achieved, and Zhong Zixing's mood was extremely complicated.She looked at Deadpool's very jagged arm and the mosaic of blood splattered out, and she deliberately turned her eyes away from the bloody scene, but was caught by his exclamation.

"Little beauty, you are not a psychic!" Deadpool didn't care about his broken arm, but made a fuss about Zhong Zixing's ability.

Zhong Zixing didn't want to answer him, but the next second the other party yelled "I love you! I'm here!" Then he swooped, and the whole person rushed towards Zhong Zixing.

……etc? ? ?

At the critical moment, Peter raised his hand, and a spider web shot out to catch Deadpool. Unexpectedly, Deadpool reacted quickly, and pulled out the dagger on his leg with his backhand to cut off the spider web. Her body shattered into pieces.

The dust has settled.

Cold wind, white snow, a place of blood particles, a place of minced meat, a place of bone meal.

"..."

Zhong Zixing's face turned blue.

Now that she thinks about it, Deadpool probably wants to court death...but she doesn't want to achieve the achievement of being "killed"!She is not a knife!

The two stood stiffly beside the ashes, and they turned their heads to look at each other after a while.

"He... really died this time?" Peter's voice was hoarse.

Zhong Zixing didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.She usually does not adjust the pixels to the highest level, and the debris can be seen as a mosaic when she gets close. Theoretically, Deadpool should still be able to survive... it just takes a long time... right...

Can it be adjusted to the highest level?What if the pixels were high enough to distinguish cells?

At this moment, there was a slight creeping sound at their feet.

Peter, whose senses were far superior to ordinary people, immediately caught the abnormal sound, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Zhong Zixing's eyes, calling back her soul that flew to nowhere: "Look, does this count as resurrection?"

Studying how to kill and silence is really a bit of a beast, Zhong Zixing realized something was wrong after thinking about it, quickly adjusted his mentality, and looked down: "This...isn't it?"

As she spoke, she glanced uncertainly at the pool of slowly wriggling flesh and blood.

"Look again?" Peter asked.

Zhong Zixing had no objection.

In the spirit of doubt and seeking knowledge, they squatted by the side of the debris and looked at it for a while.

After that, they regretted this decision for a long time.

A few minutes later, Zhong Zixing stood up expressionlessly, and raised his foot to step on it.

"Wait!" Seeing her action, Peter, who hadn't recovered yet, jumped up and stopped her immediately, "Calm down!"

"No way." Zhong Zixing smiled.

"Well, maybe he can only start repairing from this organ... After all, he was so completely broken..." Peter tried to defend Deadpool.

Zhong Zixing smiled even more.

"But I don't want to pick it up with anything."

Peter: "..."

——In the direction of her finger, a penis is jumping happily.