After eating the bowl of ice cream that was so sweet and greasy, Harley went back to the basement of her home together with Peter who had beaten him to death.
Peter stared at her: "You start..."
"What's the start..." Harley was helpless, she really thought that this potion was already the best, and she hadn't researched a better one in the previous month.
She took out Superman's blood and T-virus and began to analyze slowly, but did not get any new information.
"Would you like to take a look?" Harry rubbed his dry eyes, "Didn't you also study biomedicine before?"
"I can't do it." Peter waved his hand. He was indeed learning this knowledge before, but his talent was obviously not as good as Harry's, so he didn't mention it again.
Harry wanted him to give up and let him see how perfect his potion was: "Maybe you can give me some new ideas, let's take a look."
"Alright then." Peter hesitantly walked over to take Harry's place.
He carefully observed Superman's blood, the T-virus, and the potion made by Harley under the analysis of the instrument... He only saw some superficial things.
"So did you see anything?" Harry asked, fiddling with the test tubes on the table, "Any suggestion?"
Peter, who didn't see anything, tried to suggest: "Would you like to add some other things to see?"
"Very well said, Peter." Harry encouraged.
Peter's eyes lit up a little excited, and he asked, "Really?"
Harry said calmly: "Well, that will increase its instability and make it more violent."
"Harry!" Knowing that he was being donkey by Harry, Peter was unhappy, and he retorted unconvinced, "What if there is such a thing as stable matter?"
Harry nodded perfunctorily, "Maybe."
Peter saw Harry's indifference, and he glared at her with his intimidating dog: "Correct your attitude."
Harry sat down obediently: "Okay, Mr. Parker."
Peter: "..."
The end result of teasing a cutie too much is being pushed to the city library by him.
"You are here to look for the stable substance I mentioned!" Peter's tone was rare and serious, making his milk voice sound more mature.
Peter pressed Harry on the seat, found a bunch of books for her and placed them in front of her.Peter firmly believed that the many rare copies in this historic library contained news of the substance he said.
"There is no such thing at all." Harry complained, and Peter looked at her condemningly holding a pile of books without saying a word.
"Okay, okay." Harley had a headache, she raised her hand in surrender, picked up the top book on the mountain of books, and began to flip through it.Sitting across from her, Peter also picked up a book and read it.
……
In the early morning, Halle's door was knocked on time, and she went down to open the door in despair, "Peter, let's not go today."
Harry regrets the fact that Peter was too worried about her feelings before and got angry. If it wasn't for her being troublesome, Peter wouldn't reflect on it. If Peter didn't reflect on it, he would still be the little boy who listened to her!She wouldn't spend a week of free time in the library!
As a high IQ student who loves to learn, Harley feels that she is going to get tired of studying.
"We have to insist on Harley." Peter looked at her disapprovingly: "Only by persisting can we be rewarded!"
Harley ruthlessly refused: "No, I won't go, I'm going to rest at home today."
"Okay then." Peter lowered his voice, his eyes dimmed, and he turned around dejectedly and walked out slowly.
"Damn it." Looking at Peter's back, Harry cursed in a low voice, raised his legs to follow him, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't expect this trick to work every time!"
Peter didn't expect it to work every time, but he found that Harry really couldn't see him getting frustrated.Maybe his big brown eyes are too cute, Peter thought narcissistically.
In the old location of the municipal library, Harry stared straight at the book in front of her. She had read so much this week that the letters in the book were spinning.
'Ding dong' Peter's cell phone rang, and there was a text message.
Harry looked up at him immediately when he heard the voice, "What's the matter? Do you have something to do? Save the world? Go."
"No." Peter knew what Harry was calling, she just wanted to drive him away!
"Oh." Harry looked down disappointedly.
In this situation, Harry shouldn't ask him where he's going, right?Peter was a little worried: "well, I do have something to leave for a while, can you stay here by yourself?"
"Let's go." No matter what happens, let's go.
Harry held up three fingers: "I will stay here. I will never run away."
Peter was skeptical about this, but he didn't bother with Harry either.
"Okay, then I'll go first."
Seeing Peter leave, Harry threw away the book in his hand and heaved a deep sigh of relief.After waiting a few minutes to make sure Peter was gone, she quickly left her week of nightmares.
She hasn't figured out where she's going yet but getting out of here is for sure!
Here Peter came to the Bash Building, and he had received a message from Mr. Fantastic Reed Richards before.
He had told him about Harley before, and wanted him to give them some blood.But at that time, the Fantastic Four didn't know where they were going, and there was no news until Peter received Reed's reply just now.
They came back, and as a genius scientist, he was very interested in both the disease and the solution that Peter said.He asked Peter to go to his laboratory for a talk.
Peter didn't tell Harley the news, he was afraid that she would be surprised in vain, so Peter planned to meet this Mister Fantastic and then tell her the good news.
At this time, Peter was standing downstairs in the Bashi Building, waiting for someone to pick him up.The person who came to pick him up was Johnny the Human Torch. Peter only saw a group of human-shaped flames coming out, and then the fire gradually disappeared to reveal its form.
"You are Peter. Parker, come with me."
Peter was shocked when he saw him. He knew that Human Torch was similar to Captain America when he read the Chaoying tabloids before. It was the first time that the tabloids did not exaggerate. The two people are exactly the same.
Peter kept looking at him, and he couldn't help asking, "Did someone confuse you with Captain America?"
"It's a regular thing." Johnny showed his big white teeth, quite proudly: "I sometimes even give them autographs, the name of Captain America."
"Wow." Peter was surprised: "Hasn't anyone noticed anything wrong?"
"It is true that once when I used the name of Captain America to sign someone else's name, a female fan of the US team recognized me! She said that I don't have the charming old man of the US team!"
Speaking of this, the young Johnny was still a little puzzled: "What is the charming old man's temperament? Do girls like this now?"
Peter, who was also young, didn't understand either. He thought about Harley. Well, Harley likes a little milk dog like him, and she doesn't miss the elderly.
The two people of similar age quickly established a friendship through two sentences and left each other a phone call.
"Reed, I brought you the man." Johnny led Peter to Reed and retreated successfully.
Reed looked up at the nervous Peter from the experiment. He pointed to the stool in front of him and said, "Hi, hello Parker, sit down."
"Okay." Peter sat down, perhaps because the strong scientific atmosphere here gave him a sense of trust, and then Peter couldn't help reporting Harry's new progress to Reid.
After listening to what Peter said and the problems they were facing, Reed said thoughtfully: "This is indeed a method, and maybe I have something that stabilizes matter."
"Really?" Peter stood up in surprise.
"You know, my ability is special, and my radiation-altered genes give it such a difference." Reed shrugged.
He studied the four of them after they received cosmic radiation, and he could stretch his body arbitrarily, which gave him a powerful substance that maintained stability in his genes.
Peter also thought about the special abilities of this Mister Fantastic, and he was a little excited and couldn't wait to share the good news with Harley.
Just as he was about to take out his cell phone, Peter discovered that he had received a message from the White Queen.
Help and the location of Harley.
Knowing that Harry would not be obedient, he stayed obediently in the library, Peter frowned at this message, and infinite worries began to appear in his heart.
Halle doesn't joke about things like this, so something really happened to her.
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Richards." Peter's voice was a little impatient, "but I have something to solve now, and I will contact you later."
After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.
Johnny looked at Peter who ignored his eagerness, put down his greeting hand, and followed.
Speaking of which, Harley was really unlucky today. After finally getting rid of Peter's guards, something went wrong.
At that time, she was doing an activity that can make all women feel comfortable physically and mentally-shopping.Then she got a call from Natasha, and to be honest she was a little surprised that although they had exchanged contact information in Gotham, they hadn't called each other since they got back to New York.
"Do you remember 397 who escaped from your laboratory before?" Natasha went straight to the topic after a simple greeting.
"Of course." Harry replied, "What's the matter? Have you heard from him?"
"Yes, some research institutes in New York State have been bombed one after another a few weeks ago, and now he is pushing towards New York."
Harry instantly understood: "So that person is 397, you suspect that he came back to trouble me?"
Natasha praised: "Smart girl, tell me your location now. I'll come to you."
"I'm on Park Avenue now..." Before she finished speaking, Harley keenly sensed that someone was approaching her, she was frightened and hurriedly dodged, and her phone fell to the ground.
"Hello? Hello?" The voice stopped, and Natasha immediately realized that something was wrong.
No way, Harry looked at the bearded man who was attacking her, and he came right after talking about it, so unlucky?
Apparently 397 didn't expect her to dodge, he moved even faster, and the weak chicken Harley was directly tied up by him and thrown into the trunk.
Harry: "..."
There is a sentence of MMP that I must say.
Peter stared at her: "You start..."
"What's the start..." Harley was helpless, she really thought that this potion was already the best, and she hadn't researched a better one in the previous month.
She took out Superman's blood and T-virus and began to analyze slowly, but did not get any new information.
"Would you like to take a look?" Harry rubbed his dry eyes, "Didn't you also study biomedicine before?"
"I can't do it." Peter waved his hand. He was indeed learning this knowledge before, but his talent was obviously not as good as Harry's, so he didn't mention it again.
Harry wanted him to give up and let him see how perfect his potion was: "Maybe you can give me some new ideas, let's take a look."
"Alright then." Peter hesitantly walked over to take Harry's place.
He carefully observed Superman's blood, the T-virus, and the potion made by Harley under the analysis of the instrument... He only saw some superficial things.
"So did you see anything?" Harry asked, fiddling with the test tubes on the table, "Any suggestion?"
Peter, who didn't see anything, tried to suggest: "Would you like to add some other things to see?"
"Very well said, Peter." Harry encouraged.
Peter's eyes lit up a little excited, and he asked, "Really?"
Harry said calmly: "Well, that will increase its instability and make it more violent."
"Harry!" Knowing that he was being donkey by Harry, Peter was unhappy, and he retorted unconvinced, "What if there is such a thing as stable matter?"
Harry nodded perfunctorily, "Maybe."
Peter saw Harry's indifference, and he glared at her with his intimidating dog: "Correct your attitude."
Harry sat down obediently: "Okay, Mr. Parker."
Peter: "..."
The end result of teasing a cutie too much is being pushed to the city library by him.
"You are here to look for the stable substance I mentioned!" Peter's tone was rare and serious, making his milk voice sound more mature.
Peter pressed Harry on the seat, found a bunch of books for her and placed them in front of her.Peter firmly believed that the many rare copies in this historic library contained news of the substance he said.
"There is no such thing at all." Harry complained, and Peter looked at her condemningly holding a pile of books without saying a word.
"Okay, okay." Harley had a headache, she raised her hand in surrender, picked up the top book on the mountain of books, and began to flip through it.Sitting across from her, Peter also picked up a book and read it.
……
In the early morning, Halle's door was knocked on time, and she went down to open the door in despair, "Peter, let's not go today."
Harry regrets the fact that Peter was too worried about her feelings before and got angry. If it wasn't for her being troublesome, Peter wouldn't reflect on it. If Peter didn't reflect on it, he would still be the little boy who listened to her!She wouldn't spend a week of free time in the library!
As a high IQ student who loves to learn, Harley feels that she is going to get tired of studying.
"We have to insist on Harley." Peter looked at her disapprovingly: "Only by persisting can we be rewarded!"
Harley ruthlessly refused: "No, I won't go, I'm going to rest at home today."
"Okay then." Peter lowered his voice, his eyes dimmed, and he turned around dejectedly and walked out slowly.
"Damn it." Looking at Peter's back, Harry cursed in a low voice, raised his legs to follow him, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't expect this trick to work every time!"
Peter didn't expect it to work every time, but he found that Harry really couldn't see him getting frustrated.Maybe his big brown eyes are too cute, Peter thought narcissistically.
In the old location of the municipal library, Harry stared straight at the book in front of her. She had read so much this week that the letters in the book were spinning.
'Ding dong' Peter's cell phone rang, and there was a text message.
Harry looked up at him immediately when he heard the voice, "What's the matter? Do you have something to do? Save the world? Go."
"No." Peter knew what Harry was calling, she just wanted to drive him away!
"Oh." Harry looked down disappointedly.
In this situation, Harry shouldn't ask him where he's going, right?Peter was a little worried: "well, I do have something to leave for a while, can you stay here by yourself?"
"Let's go." No matter what happens, let's go.
Harry held up three fingers: "I will stay here. I will never run away."
Peter was skeptical about this, but he didn't bother with Harry either.
"Okay, then I'll go first."
Seeing Peter leave, Harry threw away the book in his hand and heaved a deep sigh of relief.After waiting a few minutes to make sure Peter was gone, she quickly left her week of nightmares.
She hasn't figured out where she's going yet but getting out of here is for sure!
Here Peter came to the Bash Building, and he had received a message from Mr. Fantastic Reed Richards before.
He had told him about Harley before, and wanted him to give them some blood.But at that time, the Fantastic Four didn't know where they were going, and there was no news until Peter received Reed's reply just now.
They came back, and as a genius scientist, he was very interested in both the disease and the solution that Peter said.He asked Peter to go to his laboratory for a talk.
Peter didn't tell Harley the news, he was afraid that she would be surprised in vain, so Peter planned to meet this Mister Fantastic and then tell her the good news.
At this time, Peter was standing downstairs in the Bashi Building, waiting for someone to pick him up.The person who came to pick him up was Johnny the Human Torch. Peter only saw a group of human-shaped flames coming out, and then the fire gradually disappeared to reveal its form.
"You are Peter. Parker, come with me."
Peter was shocked when he saw him. He knew that Human Torch was similar to Captain America when he read the Chaoying tabloids before. It was the first time that the tabloids did not exaggerate. The two people are exactly the same.
Peter kept looking at him, and he couldn't help asking, "Did someone confuse you with Captain America?"
"It's a regular thing." Johnny showed his big white teeth, quite proudly: "I sometimes even give them autographs, the name of Captain America."
"Wow." Peter was surprised: "Hasn't anyone noticed anything wrong?"
"It is true that once when I used the name of Captain America to sign someone else's name, a female fan of the US team recognized me! She said that I don't have the charming old man of the US team!"
Speaking of this, the young Johnny was still a little puzzled: "What is the charming old man's temperament? Do girls like this now?"
Peter, who was also young, didn't understand either. He thought about Harley. Well, Harley likes a little milk dog like him, and she doesn't miss the elderly.
The two people of similar age quickly established a friendship through two sentences and left each other a phone call.
"Reed, I brought you the man." Johnny led Peter to Reed and retreated successfully.
Reed looked up at the nervous Peter from the experiment. He pointed to the stool in front of him and said, "Hi, hello Parker, sit down."
"Okay." Peter sat down, perhaps because the strong scientific atmosphere here gave him a sense of trust, and then Peter couldn't help reporting Harry's new progress to Reid.
After listening to what Peter said and the problems they were facing, Reed said thoughtfully: "This is indeed a method, and maybe I have something that stabilizes matter."
"Really?" Peter stood up in surprise.
"You know, my ability is special, and my radiation-altered genes give it such a difference." Reed shrugged.
He studied the four of them after they received cosmic radiation, and he could stretch his body arbitrarily, which gave him a powerful substance that maintained stability in his genes.
Peter also thought about the special abilities of this Mister Fantastic, and he was a little excited and couldn't wait to share the good news with Harley.
Just as he was about to take out his cell phone, Peter discovered that he had received a message from the White Queen.
Help and the location of Harley.
Knowing that Harry would not be obedient, he stayed obediently in the library, Peter frowned at this message, and infinite worries began to appear in his heart.
Halle doesn't joke about things like this, so something really happened to her.
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Richards." Peter's voice was a little impatient, "but I have something to solve now, and I will contact you later."
After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.
Johnny looked at Peter who ignored his eagerness, put down his greeting hand, and followed.
Speaking of which, Harley was really unlucky today. After finally getting rid of Peter's guards, something went wrong.
At that time, she was doing an activity that can make all women feel comfortable physically and mentally-shopping.Then she got a call from Natasha, and to be honest she was a little surprised that although they had exchanged contact information in Gotham, they hadn't called each other since they got back to New York.
"Do you remember 397 who escaped from your laboratory before?" Natasha went straight to the topic after a simple greeting.
"Of course." Harry replied, "What's the matter? Have you heard from him?"
"Yes, some research institutes in New York State have been bombed one after another a few weeks ago, and now he is pushing towards New York."
Harry instantly understood: "So that person is 397, you suspect that he came back to trouble me?"
Natasha praised: "Smart girl, tell me your location now. I'll come to you."
"I'm on Park Avenue now..." Before she finished speaking, Harley keenly sensed that someone was approaching her, she was frightened and hurriedly dodged, and her phone fell to the ground.
"Hello? Hello?" The voice stopped, and Natasha immediately realized that something was wrong.
No way, Harry looked at the bearded man who was attacking her, and he came right after talking about it, so unlucky?
Apparently 397 didn't expect her to dodge, he moved even faster, and the weak chicken Harley was directly tied up by him and thrown into the trunk.
Harry: "..."
There is a sentence of MMP that I must say.
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