Marvel's Don't Stop Me, I Want to Die

Stanley called his friends from yesterday and asked them to come to this place to find him tomorrow. Fortunately, these friends were also loyal guys. Although they had just become friends, they still agreed to Stanley's request. After that, Stanley found some people on the Internet and asked them to repair the door of the factory and install some monitors and other things.

After spending about five or six hours, Stanley asked workers to check all the windows and doors of the entire factory, and then reinforced what needed to be reinforced and repaired what needed to be repaired. Finally, after choosing an electronic lock for the factory door, the safety of the factory It's temporarily done.

"OK, let's continue with the rest in the future." Stanley knew that just repairing it like this would not guarantee safety, but that was all he could do now, and Stanley needed to do the rest slowly by himself.

When he was really ready to become a superhero, Stanley realized how difficult it was. He didn't want to just wear a uniform and run on the road to be a hero, and then be found by the police and lock him up. He didn't want to become such a super bear. So he needs to take it step by step and slowly.

He is not a computer genius, nor is he a martial arts wizard. He is just an ordinary person with the ability to resurrect, so he needs to use caution to make up for his shortcomings.

Stanley returned to his home and looked at the front of his account. He spent nearly a thousand dollars today. He originally thought he still had some money, but he realized that it was not enough until he actually spent the money.

"It seems that the superheroes have to take action as soon as possible." Looking at the balance in his account, Stanley calculated the money he might have to spend in the future, and immediately felt that continuing to do heroic things would be a good choice.

"However, I have to find a good target. Why am I not a computer genius?"

Stanley was a little greedy and thought that if he could become a master hacker, he could know the addresses or information of some of the big guys in BLACK BANG, and then he could go and have some trouble. As for becoming a hacker and embezzling other people's money, this matter He hadn't thought about it.

I casually searched for some information on the Internet and found that I was not a master of intelligence gathering. I spent a long time collecting information that I didn't know was true or false. I finally decided to go out on the street and ask the real BLACK BANG members.

But before that, Stanley needs to get some props out of his mind, such as Batman's hook gun and some small props. There is also his uniform, which needs to be further improved. It is best to turn it into a uniform that will not affect his actions. He needs some time and materials to complete this.

Of course, the transformation of his combat uniform mentioned here does not mean making it into a super cool uniform like Batman's. He does not have that kind of technology. He re-spliced ​​the existing uniform onto the tights, and added some Just add some functional props to the uniform.

After writing and drawing in a notebook and making some detailed orders, Stanley started shopping online, and then he accidentally bought it and spent 10,000 US dollars.

"You will regret having less money when you have used it! We can't continue to be lavish for the time being." Stanley looked at the bank balance that had changed from four digits to three digits, and clapped his hands with some regret, reminding himself that he could not continue to be high. Take the time to get the base ready, and then go to work.

The money has been spent and all preparations have been made. The rest needed to be carried out by Stanley slowly. Stanley put the notebook on the bookshelf (the pinyin of Chinese was written in the letters of ethnic minorities, no one could understand it without prompts) and prepared to go to bed.

After a dreamless night, Stanley slept very soundly. After washing and eating in the morning, he rode his bicycle (bicycle) directly from the back door to his own factory building No. 18, and waited for about half a day.

An hour later, Dave and his two friends came over from the other side.

"So, this is the factory you rented? I thought it was a smaller one." Marty looked at the 200-square-meter factory in front of him with a surprised look on his face.

"Wow, it's like a superhero base. This is it." Todd also sighed with emotion.

"What are you using this for?" Dave asked.

"I like handicrafts, and I plan to transform this place into my own studio to sell my own products online." Of course Stanley would not tell the truth, but in fact, it was not a lie. He was indeed planning to buy some Handicrafts, all kinds of weird stuff.

"Awesome, can we come visit in the future?" Marty fell in love with this place at first sight.

"Of course, we are friends, and you can bring your own comics or magazines that are inconvenient to collect at home. I can get you a small bookshelf." Of course Stanley welcomes these people here, so that he can further provide Just cover it up yourself.

"Wow, great, then we will have a place to do activities together in the future." Marty cheered immediately.

"But won't that cause interference to you?" Todd was a little worried. After all, the other party regarded him as a friend, so he couldn't interfere with him.

"No, I like to be more lively, and we can make it together. You provide the creativity and I provide the craftsmanship." Stanley shrugged, saying that he would not be affected by these things.

"OK, so what are we going to do today?" Dave remembered that he was here to help Stanley clean up the factory today.

"Everyone, follow me." Stanley opened the electronic lock, invited them in, and then pointed to the messy scene inside and said, "Just sort out these things and clean them up."

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple, right, Dave." As a fat man, Marty immediately wailed after seeing it, but it was just a show.

"Where are the tools?"

"There is another room inside. I have prepared work clothes and tools. No one can escape today." Stanley smiled and introduced everyone into the only clean room in the factory.

Some of Stanley's props were placed in the safe he just bought yesterday, so he didn't worry about anyone seeing anything wrong. As for the motorcycle, he planned to change some of its appearance in the future, so he put it in this room without covering it up.

"Hey, this is yours too?" Dave looked at the motorcycle and asked enviously. He didn't have a car of his own, not even a bicycle.

"It's second-hand and has a lot of flaws. It needs to be repaired before use." Stanley shrugged, then took out the work clothes he prepared yesterday from the cabinet and threw them to everyone, and put on a set himself.

"Look, do we look like a superhero team?" Dave looked at the four people in work clothes and laughed and started making various expressions.

"Yes, we are the superhero organization, the Housekeeping Alliance!" Todd followed.

"That's right, this is our base, the Housekeeping Alliance~attack!" Stanley shouted loudly, and then the four people with the secondary attributes burst into chaos, forgetting what they were here to do.

If you want to ask, is the soul of the protagonist not an adult? Why is he still so childish? I can only tell you with hatred. The protagonist’s mental age was already very low when he was a teacher, about ten years old. So don’t be surprised by his childish actions. He just doesn’t Just children who want to grow up.