Marvel's Speedster

Chang Ye passed, and the day came.

Carrying the breakfast he bought and a suitcase, Ross walked back to the temporary apartment in the morning sunshine at a leisurely pace.

The furnishings in the room are simple and rustic, but the style is warm and clean. Just like when he left early in the morning, the two small lamps on the bed were still lazily emitting a faint brilliance, there were still a few unfinished glasses of wine on the coffee table, and the translucent gauze curtains were covered by the open window. The fresh wind swayed, and although the messy bed sheets hadn't had time to tidy up, the underwear and coats that were thrown away last night had been picked up one by one by the hostess from the ground, and they were neatly folded and placed Putting it on the foot of the bed, at the moment the sound of rushing water was coming from the bathroom, presumably she was taking a bath in it.

"Is that you?" A sweet female voice sounded in the bathroom when the door opened.

Ross agreed, and when he came back, the people inside were very happy.

Sitting on the sofa, Ross turned on the TV casually, and browsed the latest local news leisurely as if he was at home. The sound in the TV also covered up some slight noises in the room.

During the time he was out just now, Ross had already solved the identity problem, got a sum of money by the way, bought some newspapers and electronic equipment, and now he wants to make a few gadgets.

Connect several resistors in series, prepare high-voltage rectifiers and stripline capacitors, inductance coils are also arranged and wound in sequence, plus plasma drive devices and kits, a simple and practical miniature electromagnetic pulse generator is ready.

Pick it up, turn it to the lowest gear, keep it away from the main electrical appliances in the room, and aim at the billboard near the window. Not surprisingly, less than a second later, all the light on the billboard disappeared. Looking at the large screen that went dark, Ross nodded slightly, put it back in the suitcase, and started making the next piece of equipment.

When he finished his manual tasks and was sitting on the sofa quickly flipping through academic journals, the sound of water in the bathroom also stopped, and the woman in it came out with bare feet covered in a soft and white towel.

This is Patty Spivot whom I met yesterday, a young girl with flaxen hair, with a gentle and warm smile on her delicate and round face. The fullness in front of the chest can't be stopped, the slightly curly long hair hangs down on the shoulders like a waterfall, just revealing a section of delicate and unusual collarbone under the neck. With good manners and appearance, coupled with a generous and natural fresh temperament, such a woman is an extremely outstanding woman even in Ross's view.

Unfortunately, she appeared at the wrong time and place, and Ross did not intend to continue dating, and he only said goodbye this time when he came back this time, so as not to leave a shadow in her heart.

Unbeknownst to poor Patty, she tilted her head, toweled her long, wet hair, and chatted with Ross so as not to make him feel left out.

"Are you from the east, it sounds like your accent is a bit close to a metropolitan~"?" She tried hard to know more.

"A bit farther than that," Ross replied casually, grabbing a comb and helping her with her hair.

"You are so beautiful." He looked at the girl in the mirror and admired.

"Thank you." After close contact, Patty suddenly felt a little shy. She was passionate last night, but it was an emotional outburst under a special atmosphere, which was different from her usual.

For Patty, a man like Ross is very rare, caring, courageous, and daring to rescue a little girl who has never met at the scene of a dangerous car accident. Accidentally sink into it. Looking back now, the two had sex within a day of knowing each other, and brought this strange boy back to her home. This was really a crazy experience that she had never dreamed of.

However, maybe it was destiny, it was God's compensation for himself--Patty thought so in private.

"I just came to Midtown recently." Sitting on the dresser, Patty looked at Ross in the mirror and explained her experience to him.

"I was born here, I grew up in Fairfield, my father had a small shoe store there, he passed away a few months ago, I had no family there, so I wanted a change, so I went back to When I arrived at the place where I was born, I want to find a job here and settle down properly." She implied something intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's good to be able to go back to the place where I was born, and I'm here for a business negotiation." Ross pretended not to notice, and casually found a reason for himself.

"Is it related to the Mercury Laboratory and the Advanced Laboratory?" Patty asked, and when she just got out of the bathroom, she glanced at Ross and noticed that the newspapers and journals that Ross brought back were all related to these two scientific research institutions.

Her powers of observation are admirable.

"I'm interested in all advanced technologies." Ross avoided the question again.

The cutting-edge laboratory in this world is not Ross's cutting-edge laboratory, but the laboratory led by the famous scholar Harrison Wells. Just a few months ago, it was once a jewel in the scientific research circle of Midtown and a well-deserved authority in the academic circle. However, the particle accelerator, which cost a huge amount of money to operate, lost control and triggered a large-scale explosion in the center of the city. Large-scale man-made disasters have caused some people to have varying degrees of physical mutation, including The Flash Barry Eren.

Affected by this accident, the laboratory was forced to announce its temporary closure. Other researchers saw no hope and left this sad place one after another. Now only a handful of employees are still under the leadership of Harrison, who has disabled legs. Sticking to their posts, they are also the elite team behind The Flash.

What Ross has to face is such a group of people. It seems that apart from The Flash, they are just a group of weak scientists and disabled people. But Ross has a little understanding of the world, and he knows exactly who he is going to face. , so he couldn't drag innocent Patty into potentially life-threatening trouble.

"I'm going to the Midtown Police Station to submit my resume in the afternoon, can we have dinner together tonight?" Perhaps seeing that Ross was a little cold, Patty took the initiative to extend the invitation.

"Sorry, I'm visiting a friend tonight." Ross shook his head in refusal.

His attitude fell into the eyes of smart women, and Patty gradually realized that this man did not want to start a serious relationship with her.

This discovery made her a little sad and melancholy, but fortunately, she has a rather strong character, and she will not be unable to bear it.

The two finished their breakfast in silence, and then said goodbye to each other tacitly. It was not until Ross went out that Patty couldn't help but grab his arm.

"Did I make you feel pressured? I have no experience. My friends all laughed at me as a person who lived in the Middle Ages."

"It's okay, you're a good woman, but I can't settle down yet." Ross comforted her, kissed her forehead lightly, then turned and left.

***

When Ross bid farewell to Patty, a red figure with streaks of golden lightning kept shuttling through the streets and alleys, as if looking for something suspicious.

A gust of wind passed by, and the young The Flash Barry slid his feet in the middle of the street for a while before stopping, and then contacted his friends in the laboratory through the headset.

"Hey, guys, it won't work like this. I've searched the whole city, and I haven't found a new space-time singularity at all. Could it be that we are too sensitive? Maybe it was just a case like the Fatima incident. A collective hallucination, there's no such thing as a time traveler or an alien."

The Fatima incident is a collective hallucination caused by religious fanaticism in European history. It is a well-known phenomenon in psychology. I heard my friend Barry complain so much. In the laboratory, the assistant of Dr. Harrison Wells, the fat boy West Sco Lemon and the beautiful female researcher Caitlin Snow looked back at their boss at the same time, wanting to hear his opinion.

".~No, listen to me, Barry." Harrison was sitting in a wheelchair. This middle-aged man with messy hair, thin figure and sharp eyes was the soul of the laboratory.

"Listen to me, hallucinations can deceive human senses, allowing us to take falsehoods as real, but it cannot escape the surveillance of satellites and antennas. The monitoring probes of the municipal system have left pictures of the wormholes. Our information recorders The book also records the abnormal fluctuations of electromagnetic waves at that time, they cannot deceive the owner, so you must persevere until the dangerous intruder is found, so as to avoid causing greater chaos to our world."

"Uh, are they that dangerous?" Sisko interjected. "I mean, is there a possibility that maybe they are just here for tourism, to buy some special products or to see the scenery, and then they will go back obediently."

"It's not as simple as you think, Sisko, if you are a foreigner, just think about how the Europeans in the colonial era treated the natives of the New World, and how these intruders might treat us... If it is It is even more annoying to be a guest of time, you must understand that time is a very fragile structure, even a little damage will cause a catastrophic (Zhao's) risk to our world, and you must not be careless." Harrison shook his head, Hair that was once disheveled now looks even more disheveled.

Behind him, the two assistants looked at each other, and they were quite puzzled by Harrison's opinion. Although what he said seemed to make sense, it was this unreasonable confidence that made people very strange, as if he often It's the same as contacting these space-time intruders.

Although he guessed the doubts of the two of Sisko, Harrison could only choose to ignore it because of the urgent time.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Sisko will notify me in time if there is any situation." After Harrison's explanation, Barry also understood the importance of the matter. He agreed through the wireless signal and continued to drive at a speed of 800 miles per hour Run at full speed in the city.

From morning till night, Barry couldn't relax. He searched everywhere for traces of the intruder, but there was no clue. He didn't stop until he received an urgent call at night, and temporarily ended the task system.

"There is an emergency call for help in the port area. It is said that two groups of workers fought at the pier, causing many injuries. Barry, Midtown needs you." Sisko was holding a plate to eat, with a vague reminder in his mouth.

"OK, this is the last mission, I'll be back soon." Barry's weary voice came from the speaker.

A moment later, a stream of yellow light rushed towards the port.

(ps. What do you think about Patty, do you want it or not?).