[Comprehensive British and American] Painting ghosts

Half a month after Shen Yanzhou was stranded in this time and space, he encountered a problem.

This trouble may be much bigger to him than the trouble that he is being wanted.

He opened the cabinet containing the paints and found that some of the more important colors had run out.

Shen Yanzhou was silent for a while facing the empty paint bottle, then decisively changed into a coat with a high collar, a hat and sunglasses, dressed like a pervert who was stalking others on the street, and went out sneakily.

Being forced to stay indoors and unable to go out is tolerable, but not being able to paint is unbearable.

He flipped through his wallet, and sadly found that there were only twenty dollars left, and the only thing that was more valuable was the wallet itself.Since he used all his wealth to lose money, because he was wanted, all the bank cards under his name were frozen, without any source of income, the poor can simply rob the bank.

At this time, Shen Yanzhou was extremely thankful that he didn't need to eat and saved a lot of expenses.

He walked carefully through the alley and came to the streets of Queens.Although it is not a working day, there are not many pedestrians on the street, probably because the location is relatively remote.

In such a remote place, of course, there will be no special painting materials store.Having said that, relying on Shen Yanzhou's economic conditions, he probably didn't wake up when he wanted to buy high-quality painting materials, so he could only go to some ordinary stationery stores and pick up some better paints.

He also thought about making paints by himself, but after considering the difficulty of obtaining materials, he gave up this plan.

Shen Yanzhou was on his way to the nearest stationery store, and suddenly with his keen intuition, he felt that someone seemed to be following him.

He didn't make any attention-grabbing reaction, but kept the same pace as before, his eyes drifted to the windows on both sides, trying to find the stalker from the reflection of the glass.

But there was nothing, no one behind him.

Illusion?Shen Yanzhou frowned slightly, his feeling was always very accurate.

He continued to walk forward, and suddenly he was hit by a person at a corner of the street.The other party obviously ran over at a high speed, and the force of the impact nearly knocked the unsuspecting Shen Yanzhou to the ground.

But his physical fitness was obviously not easy to be hit, he just staggered back a step, and looked at the person who hit him with some surprise.

The other party was wearing a peaked cap with the brim pressed down so low that his eyes could not be seen.After noticing that Shen Yanzhou was looking at him, he said "Sorry" in a low voice, and hurriedly ran away from Shen Yanzhou.

Shen Yanzhou looked back at his back, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He touched his pocket, and sure enough, the wallet was gone.

If it was in the past, if he lost a wallet plus twenty dollars, Shen Yanzhou would not even blink his eyes.But it's different now, this is all his belongings!

Shen Yanzhou immediately ran towards the guy who stole his wallet, his speed was obviously much faster than the guy, and he had caught up in less than ten seconds.

He grabbed the thief's wrist: "Hey, give me back my wallet!"

The thief turned his head, took off his peaked cap, and looked fierce.It was only then that Shen Yanzhou noticed that this man was tall and burly. Although his height was about the same as his, the looming muscles under his clothes made people wonder whether he was a thief or a robber.

"Go away, I didn't take your wallet!" the thief yelled viciously.

Shen Yanzhou pointed to the surveillance camera behind him: "Shall we check it out?"

"I think you need to go to the hospital to check your brain." The thief said fiercely. "Perhaps you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"..." Shen Yanzhou was speechless. He had never dealt with such street hooligans before, so he stopped talking and pointed to the pocket where the thief kept his wallet: "Take out the contents of that pocket. If my wallet is not in there, I will send you to the hospital."

The thief stared at Shen Yanzhou for a while, then suddenly swung his fist towards Shen Yanzhou's face.

Shen Yanzhou quickly avoided it, but the thief had no intention of stopping at all, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

Shen Yanzhou looked around, there were not many pedestrians on the road, but they basically noticed the situation here, but no one seemed ready to come up to help, and everyone stood watching from a distance.

You must know that the gangs in New York are quite powerful, and no one dares to stand out casually.

Shen Yanzhou sighed, and at this moment he regretted that he hadn't learned fighting skills, otherwise at this time, he could have knocked this guy down by relying on the strengthening spell with little movement and unarmed combat.

But now he can only dodge very passively, and he can't use the spell in front of so many people. His identity is so sensitive now, if he is recognized, he will be in big trouble.

Just when he was considering whether to give up his wallet altogether, suddenly a figure flew past him and kicked the thief out.

Before the thief landed in the air, several white unidentified objects entangled his hands and feet in the air, and then flung them to the wall of the building.Those white unidentified objects that looked like spider silk were quite sticky, and they stuck the thief to the wall, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Another, slightly smaller thread stuck to his pocket, stuck the wallet, and pulled it back.

Shen Yanzhou turned his head to look at the person who had done all this, and found a guy in tights standing beside him, holding his wallet in his hand, looking at the direction of his face, he should be observing his own wallet.Shen Yanzhou felt that this guy looked familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be the Spider-Man that was often broadcast on TV.

"Wow, Hermes, it's no wonder you were robbed. But to be honest, this wallet looks good, although I don't understand it...but it looks very tasteful." Spider-Man said solemnly, and then reached out and handed the wallet to Shen Yanzhou.

Shen Yanzhou took the wallet and was about to say thank you when a group of passers-by who were just watching rushed up and pushed him aside.

"Whoa, Spider-Man, can I take a picture with you!"

"Great, I'm going to upload that video to Youtube!"

Shen Yanzhou was a little speechless, but he was also very glad that he didn't attract other people's attention, so he quickly lowered his head, ready to run away before everyone noticed him.

"Hey!" Just as he was about to run away, someone patted his shoulder.

Shen Yanzhou turned his head stiffly, and found that Spider-Man was standing behind him, with a hand on his shoulder.

Shen Yanzhou glanced at the crowd behind him, and smiled at Spider-Man: "Thank you for helping me get my wallet back."

"Ah, those are small things," Spider-Man said. "It's just... I think you look familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

Shen Yanzhou immediately trembled in his heart, and was about to say "You have identified the wrong person", but Spider-Man seemed to suddenly think of something, slapped his forehead, and then took Shen Yanzhou's hand and ran.

Before the onlookers behind him could react, Spiderman had already dragged Shen Yanzhou away.

Shen Yanzhou couldn't react, but Spider-Man's hand was so strong that he dragged him into a small street without people.

Then Spider-Man directly pulled off his hood, and a handsome young boy's face appeared in front of Shen Yanzhou.He was a little out of breath, but couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

"It's me, Peter Parker, do you remember me?" Peter said excitedly.

Shen Yanzhou frowned and thought about it.This name is indeed very impressive, but I didn't know where I heard it for a while.But that's not the point, the point is that Spider-Man actually knows him?And this reaction doesn't look like he's here to catch a bad guy.

"Uh..." Seeing that Shen Yanzhou frowned and said nothing, Peter felt a little embarrassed: "It's like this, you once helped me with my art homework on the bus... I didn't know you were so famous at the time, but I found out later that you are Such a great artist!"

Shen Yanzhou looked at him in surprise, and remembered what the other party said: "Are you that high school student?"

Peter nodded excitedly: "Yes."

"Then you should know too..." Shen Yanzhou took off his sunglasses and paused. "I……"

"No, no, I know everything." Peter quickly interrupted Shen Yanzhou. "I heard Mr. Stark say that you are not a bad person, and those media are talking nonsense."

"Tony?" Shen Yanzhou didn't understand the situation again, why did it involve Tony Stark?

"I know you are in danger now, do you live in Queens? If you need help, you can call me!" Peter said eagerly. "I don't know how to thank you for helping me survive that art class. The teacher in that class is very fierce. If I can't draw well, I'm afraid he will scold me for half the class."

Speaking of this, he was a little bit stunned: "Although I was trained by him in the next few classes, because my painting skills are really terrible."

Shen Yanzhou laughed: "The more you practice, the better."

Peter nodded.

"I have to go." Shen Yanzhou looked down at his watch. "I can't stay out for long."

"Yeah." Peter also put on the hood. "Do you want me to take you home?"

"No need." Shen Yanzhou quickly shook his head, joking, and being sent home by Spider-Man, he would probably be on the headlines of the newspaper tomorrow. "You've helped me a lot today."

After thinking about it, Peter felt that his proposal was not very reliable, so he didn't insist on it.

Shen Yanzhou left the alley under Peter's watch and turned into another street, but he still felt that someone was following him.

It wasn't until he bought the paint that this feeling gradually disappeared.

At first, he suspected that the little spider was following him, but if it was really the little spider, and he had the feeling of being followed before he met the thief, who could it be?