Marvel's The Force Awakens

On the way home, Peter couldn't help but shiver.

The injuries on his body would probably require an ordinary person to lie in the hospital for ten days and a half without being able to get out of bed. The gunshot wound on his shoulder was still bleeding faintly, but he could still keep walking.

He had no cash or credit cards on him, plus there were blood stains on his body.Peter's plan to catch a cab home was foiled before it even started.Fortunately, the dock area is only more than half an hour away from Peter's home, so he should be able to survive.

Of course, it was already close to early morning and it was not the weekend, so there were almost no pedestrians on the road.But just in case, Peter got some dust and deliberately smeared himself a little, making the blood stains and wounds on his body more difficult to identify.

A big city like New York is always full of life no matter how late it is.There are always several windows with lights on in the buildings on both sides of the road, and the sound of conversations, TV and quarrels also come from these windows, forming an alternative music.There are always several nightclubs on every street, and thousands of men and women will spend a passionate and absurd night with alcohol in these bars and nightclubs.

After ten minutes, Peter finally met pedestrians on the road. They were walking across the street. They looked like a middle-aged couple.The woman was wearing a rather simple dress, while the man was wearing a suit that didn't look well maintained.

They seemed to have just come out of some bar, talking and laughing all the way, and seemed to have had a pretty good night.But they soon noticed Peter across the street and started whispering to each other.And Peter didn't deliberately eavesdrop on the conversation between them, and only captured a few scattered words.

"You see he doesn't"

"What do you think of it?"

Hearing that they seemed to be discussing themselves, Peter glanced back at them, and the two of them looked at him with the same worried eyes.Peter felt guilty for a while, turned around and quickened his pace.

"I'm sorry, friend, can you wait a moment?" the middle-aged man shouted, and ran after Peter.

Not feeling any malice, Peter slowed down his pace and walked to a shadow before turning around and looking doubtfully.

After running all the way in front of Peter, the man took a breath.Seeing Peter's rather young face, his eyes immediately opened wide, looking quite surprised. "Child, do you have a place to spend the night tonight?" He tried to make his tone gentler.

Peter was a little confused. He pointed in the direction of home and nodded.

The man's brows furrowed even more. The woman who came later whispered something in his ear, and the man nodded.Of course, under Peter's perception, he also heard what she said.

"68th Street, homeless shelter."

Peter suddenly felt a little dumbfounded.He looked at himself and saw that his tattered coat and pants were still covered in dust.To be honest, he is somewhat similar to a homeless man.

The man hesitated for a moment, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out two hundred-dollar bills, then took out a pen and paper, wrote something on it, and handed it to Peter along with the money.

"Take it and buy something to eat, and then change into a set of clothes. This is my mobile phone number. If you really need any help, give me a call."

Peter hurriedly tried to refuse the kindness, but the man's attitude was quite firm.After a few minutes, Peter could only put the money and the note into his pocket with a wry smile, and watched the middle-aged couple leave with a wry smile.

Although a little confused and dumbfounded.But for some reason, Peter always felt warm in his heart.

After a long journey, Peter finally returned to his home.

I don’t know where the electric shock prod was thrown at the last moment, but the bicycle itself was parked not far from the warehouse.There is no way I can get these two things back.

The result was undoubtedly brilliant, both Mary and Susan were rescued.Although Peter was very reluctant to hand them over to Joe, he had to admit that Joe was the one who could provide them with adequate protection at this time.

After the limelight has passed for a while, they should be safe.It was not too late then to cut off Mary and Joe.

After opening the door, the warmth of home instantly enveloped Peter, who was already exhausted.After throwing his mask aside, Peter lay down directly on the carpet and stretched out.

Sure enough, it's better to be at home.happiness and

Excitement filled Peter's brain.

Tonight, I single-handedly turned the entire battlefield around.And when facing three heavily armed enemies, he was still able to not fall behind at all.As long as I'm a little more powerful, wouldn't I be able to defeat all the invincible opponents in the world?

There were footsteps upstairs, and a door upstairs opened.

It seems that the movement of his entry just now disturbed Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei.After a while, Aunt Mei came down the stairs with an anxious look on her face.Peter directly stretched out his left hand and penetrated the Force into Aunt May's brain.Her expression quickly calmed down and she returned upstairs without saying a word.After half a minute, Peter reluctantly got up from the ground.

Damn, there's blood on the carpet.Peter only discovered this small problem after he got up, but he quickly forgot about it.

After picking up the mask on the ground with some difficulty, Peter slowly climbed up the stairs.Before he climbed halfway, the door upstairs opened again, and this time it was Uncle Ben who came down.

Three seconds later, Uncle Ben went back upstairs to sleep without saying a word.

Hypnosis is not an easy task, it once again consumes all the energy that the body has just recovered.Peter, who was extremely tired, could only sit on the steps for a while, took a breath before continuing to climb up.

It's just a matter of climbing more than [-] steps, which feels more difficult than climbing a mountain.When he finally entered his room, Peter was almost moved to tears.

He took off his tattered and bloodstained T-shirt and jacket, and put them into a garbage bag along with the mask.He would take this garbage bag out in a few days and throw it directly to the garbage dump.

After hesitating, Peter took the mask out of the trash bag.

Just keep it as a souvenir.

He dug out some bandages and disinfectant from his cabinet. Peter stood in front of the mirror and began to treat his wounds.

Ignore the bruises on his body, the healing power of the Force will naturally take care of them.There were several not-so-deep cuts on his forehead and arms, and a piece of skin the size of a copper coin was worn away on his knees.It looked quite scary, but Peter didn't know when he got this injury.These minor injuries can be cured by just applying some disinfectant.Accompanied by the constant hissing of pain, Peter took care of these minor injuries in a few minutes.

The really serious injury on his body was the gunshot wound on his right shoulder.Peter opened his laptop and began searching the Internet for information on how to deal with gunshot wounds.

"Well... the first thing is to check the wound. The remaining bullets... have been penetrated, so you can skip this."

"Judging from the damage to the arteries and veins, there should have been some bleeding just now... But now it seems that the bleeding has reduced a lot. So this should be no problem... Probably..."

"Broken bones, it seems okay. Well, I really don't know how to do this. It should be okay to skip it..."

"Next," Peter took out the roll of bandages and picked up his craft scissors. "Just put on a bandage."

Use tweezers to carefully remove the torn cloth near the gunshot wound, and apply some disinfectant around the wound.A sharp pain came over him, and Peter couldn't help but let out a cold hiss.

Next, he cut off two pieces of hemostatic gauze of appropriate size and pressed them near the wound.Keeping the pressure even on his hands, Peter cut a bandage, looped it twice around his shoulder, fixed the gauze in place, and tied it in a nice little bow.

After checking a few minor wounds on his back, the rough and amateur wound treatment came to an end.Of course, looking at the gauze that had been dyed red, Peter's injury was still far from being healed.

He will definitely miss school tomorrow, Peter decided.

He stuffed the mask into the drawer, put on his pajamas, and got into his warm bed.When the excitement finally subsided, fatigue surged up like a tide, and he soon fell asleep.And only he himself knows what exactly he dreamed about.

He still doesn't know that this night will have a very special meaning to some people in this world.

Tonight, two major gangs in New York were both defeated in what could be described as a brutal battle.The glorious history of the Moretti family in New York for more than a hundred years began to dim at this moment. The seemingly unstoppable momentum of the Russian gang was interrupted, and the low cohesion was even more shattered.And all this gives careerists the opportunity to insert their black hands into the chaos in New York.

For more people, this is the first step for the Red Knight, the most dazzling hero in the future, to start his legendary superhero career.