Marvel's Speedster

When Ross woke up again, he still remembered the recurring dreams of his coma.

In the endless darkness, a little stream of light quickly magnified, covering the entire world with overwhelming force in the blink of an eye.

The experience of speeding is incomparable. In a trance, the ground under your feet and the sky above your head disappear, and only your consciousness travels freely, as if it has surpassed time, space, and all known laws of physics. He was the only light in the void, until he turned into a huge|huge lightning, blatantly splitting the universe of Chaos.

And then it all goes to nothing.....

All the flickering lights and shadows faded from my mind like a tide, leaving only a series of faint ripples, and the world returned to normal.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the dazzling light. The afternoon sun shone on his face through the window glass, causing him to slightly tilt his cheek. The nurse who was bending over to inspect in the white ward noticed that Ross reacted and quickly called the doctor.

"How are you feeling now, boy?" The middle-aged male doctor came over and rolled Ross's eyelids, asking gently about his current condition.

Ross didn't answer right away. He felt his body carefully. At the moment, weakness and dizziness still remained in his body, but his nerve response was normal, his breathing was shallow and steady, and his limbs showed no abnormalities such as numbness or itching. After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing serious, he blinked and gave the other party a friendly smile.

"I think he's fine." After receiving Ross's reply, the doctor observed the heartbeat and blood pressure data, and finally came to a gratifying conclusion.

Two nurses came to help the patient remove the instrument probe, pushed the mobile diagnostic cart out of the ward, and notified the relatives waiting outside by the way.

"What's wrong with me?" Before the family members came in, Ross asked with a hoarse voice and nervous expression, as if he really didn't know anything about himself.

"You have been in a coma for two days, child." The doctor took off his glasses casually, and raised the diagnosis report in his hand.

"When you were admitted to the hospital, your blood sugar concentration was far below normal. It was like running 26 miles on the track with an empty stomach. Someone saw you passed out on the side of the street. Fortunately, a pair of Danforth sisters who were traveling from the west discovered it in time. You did not send you to the hospital—I have to say, those two kind girls saved your life, otherwise it would probably cause shock or even death in a few minutes..."

The doctor patiently explained that when Ross was in a coma, the hospital had already conducted a relatively comprehensive examination, but limited by the outdated equipment in the community hospital, they could not find any abnormalities, so the doctor only thought it was a fanatical movement After-effects - at Ross's age, people often do such stupid things regardless of their health, so this is not surprising to him at all.

"So that's how it is." Ross said softly, as if he was relieved. At the moment, several women rushed in outside the door, surrounded him and the doctor to ask about the situation.

Ross is not the son of this family. His father, Mr. Byrne, was originally the director of the scientific research project of the famous company Osborn Industries, with high income and social status. His mother, Janet, is also a well-educated woman. This happy family has been influenced by many people. Everyone envied him, but because of being implicated in a serious commercial espionage case, the Byrne family unfortunately collapsed when Ross was young. The young man developed a violent and irritable temperament in his lonely childhood. The young Ross had to be adopted by his mother's former friend Rachel Havok through the child welfare agency, and has lived with Rachel's daughter Trish and adopted daughter Jessica Jones ever since. "

Perhaps it was the doctor's calm attitude that infected Ross's relatives, or they were not as concerned as they seemed on the surface. After learning that Ross's health was not serious, and after a few days of observation to confirm that there was no abnormality and that he could be discharged from the hospital at any time, the three women They all relaxed, and their tone became quiet and soothing, and they no longer looked down at him with sad eyes like looking at the face of a dead body. This made Ross feel better in an invisible mood, and took the opportunity to speak quietly to look at everyone.

Ms. Rachel is a typical German woman with a tall and graceful figure. Although she is thirty-five or sixteen years old, her pretty face is still as delicate and smooth as a girl in her twenties, and her plump body , towering breasts and elegant demeanor are full of the unique charm of mature women. Her long blond hair is pulled up high behind her head, and she looks noble and charming with a light-colored suit. The doctor in charge of Ross was caught by her The demeanor fascinated the eyes, and she secretly glanced at her sexy waist and chest from time to time while talking.

While Ms. Rachel is easy to charm strangers into, Ross knows that the woman's elegant surface hides an equally irascible temper. Contrary to the good impression left by others, she is not only a workaholic, obsessed with fame and fortune, struggling in the workplace, but also drinks excessively and sometimes commits violence-shortly after moving into Havok's house, Ross once accidentally Bruises had been found on her hapless daughter Trish.

Fortunately, Ross's nominal older sister, Tracy, is also not a girl who is willing to suffer. Tracy debuted as a child star and participated in several film and television works. She is well-known in the local area and has a lot of fans. She is currently planning to use her spare time in college Worked as a trainee announcer at a radio station. With such an excellent resume, she at least knows how to protect herself and how to avoid her mother's abuse. And as she grows older, Tracy's stature is also gradually growing, and her height of 5 feet 8 inches has almost surpassed Rachel's. The fully mature body is plump and straight, the buttocks are strong and high, and the whole body is full of healthy and strong youthful breath.

Trish looks exactly like Rachel, with a pretty oval face that is smooth and moist, with brilliant blond hair hanging out behind her head, simply tied into a ponytail, with a natural and capable temperament, because she has the best relationship with Ross, and her caring attitude is more than that of her mother The casual perfunctory seems much more sincere.

The one farthest away from the sick bed is Jessica, the adopted daughter of the Havok family. Jessica's family was happily returning from Disneyland two years ago in a car bought for Jessica's family by her father's boss, Tony Stark, when they accidentally ran into a passing military convoy carrying radioactive chemicals. Except for Jessica, all the Jones family members died on the spot, and she herself was taken home by Rachel, who was occasionally kind, after being in a coma for several months.

Jessica looks like a thin girl, her skin is so pale that it is almost transparent, so that Ross used to think of her as a vampire who can move in the sun, her black hair is randomly stuffed into the headgear of a sports T-shirt, and her lower body is dressed in dirty clothes. The whitish cheap skinny jeans wrapped her slender and elastic legs tightly.

Her height is almost the same as Tracy's, but her weight is more than ten pounds lighter. This is enough to show how slender her figure is, and her dark and sharp temperament also gives her a unique aura, which makes people look at her Can't help but want to retreat.

Although there is a nominal relationship, Ross and Jessica are not compatible with each other. Jessica, who is one year older than him, always speaks sarcasticly. For the sake of women, the violent high school students have long been unable to restrain their inner anger, and they will definitely punch each other hard, just like those street gangsters and classmates who are not enlightened.

But now that Ross has undergone some subtle changes, he will naturally no longer be easily aroused.

...asking for flowers......

"Rachel, Trish, Jessica..." Ross was wondering in his heart while dealing with the greetings from the women. He always felt that there was some discrepancy with his memory, but when he thought about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong. Can be questionable.

This is a brand new life, a different experience--in a trance, a thought flashed through his brain, Ross was stunned for a moment, and gradually realized some inexplicable things, so he didn't want to bother thinking about these things anymore, and devoted himself wholeheartedly Enjoy your life.

It's a great feeling to be free.

He thought so, and then noticed two policemen standing at the door, the other's hand had just been raised, and he bent down and knocked on the door of the ward.

"Mr. Ross‧Byrne?" The leading police officer nodded to Ross who was lying on the bed, and at the same time took out his ID to show to Rachel and others.

"Can we talk alone?"

Two minutes later, only Ross and the police were left in the ward.

As expected, the other party began to question Ross about his experience two days ago.

While he was in a coma, the bodies of South American gangsters had been discovered. Such a big case immediately caused quite a shock in the outside world. Under pressure, the police officers below naturally have to go all out to investigate. Ross has also become a clue. It was inconvenient when he was sleeping.

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For the next half an hour, the police officer repeatedly questioned him according to the procedure, and Ross also behaved just right, with various emotions such as surprise, disgust, and excitement appearing in turn, without arousing any doubts at all.

Because he captured that strange state before he fell into a coma, he crossed the whole town in an instant, far away from the remote auto repair shop, and was discovered more than ten miles away, so the police did not take a young man like Ross. The shy boy was taken as the main suspect, but because the timing of his fainting seemed a bit coincidental, and someone in the school mentioned that he seemed to have had an argument with a South American, so the police came to perform the procedure as usual.

The chief police officer's questioning ended quickly, and he went out to ask the doctor, Rachel and others about the situation. He felt that this kind of thing was a waste of time, but the other police officer who stayed in the ward was relentless, although he had nothing to do. Evidence, but out of rookie show-off instinct, he was eager to show his power over Ross.

However, Ross has no obligation to cooperate with him in the performance.

"Officer, if you still have questions, you can consult my lawyer, but I'm going to rest now."

He expressed his attitude softly but firmly, but the police officer who was on the verge of getting excited still refused to give up. At the moment, no one else was in the ward. The man was trying to threaten with false words, to see if he could find some clues, when suddenly his eyes met Ross's deep eyes.

"Now, please stand up and get out of my room." Ross ordered in an unquestionable tone, an inexplicable anxiety arose in his heart at some point, as if some kind of power was eager to vent it out .

"...Yes, sir." The police officer was stunned for a second, he wanted to take the opportunity to get angry, but for some reason his mind went blank, an invisible voice warned him convincingly, urging him to hurry up Do as Ross tells you to.

After a hasty battle with the voice in his heart for a second, the policeman's will was completely defeated, then he stood up blankly, turned around and walked out of the ward obediently.

The door was gently opened, and then gently closed. The attitude of the policeman before and after was completely different.

Ross sat on the bed in bewilderment and blinked his eyes. Not long ago, the anxiety found an outlet and disappeared without a trace. Now his heart is empty, and he looks extremely empty and tired.

At the moment he realized that something had changed in him. .