In a messy room with gray walls, there is only a tattered single bed in the middle. There is a wall directly above the single bed. The space is so short that the person who is lying down can sit up.

The ten-year-old girl in the pink bear pajamas spread herself out into a cake and remained motionless. The whole room was eerily quiet.

Awada sat up straight suddenly, and made a muffled sound when he straightened.

"boom!"

Her forehead hit the wall above the bed, and she subconsciously covered her forehead, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Looking up suspiciously, the wall was cracked like a spider web.

Awada stroked the "scars" of the crack marks on the wall with a pained expression as if he felt the same way.

"Feel sorry."

Because of not speaking for a long time, the little girl's still immature voice was hoarse and difficult, her eyes flashed with sincere and sad emotions, and she carefully looked at the place that was hit by her.

She didn't seem used to talking about it.

No one knew who she was talking to. ——Awada blinked blankly, to be honest, she herself didn't know.

Sadness and apology are followed by righteous indignation and heartache.

Bad review!

Who designed this building?Don't you wait for people to bump into you if you cultivate it like this?

This building is so pathetic.

The little girl looked sadly at the cracked wall and the leaking corner, her mouth was flattened, as if she could cry in a second.

No, this is not the primary issue at the moment.

Avada blinked blankly, scanning the surrounding environment, old and gray walls, one bedroom, one living room plus a dirty and old small broken bathroom... Avada's subconscious expression of what he could see came from a high-level Dislike and sympathy for players.

As time went by, her eyes became more and more strange. When she fully realized that she was in a building, her eyes were no longer scary enough to describe.

No, why is she creepy?

Awada blinked blankly, got up straight and stiff, and planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

Too bad she overestimated how much control she had over her body.I saw the little girl's white and tender feet stepping directly on the dirty ground, her left foot and left hand stretched out together, she moved forward a little bit as if she couldn't bend, and then she fell forward.

"Boom!"

A loud bang, a really loud bang.

Avada hit the ground face down.

The whole building shook, and the floors were broken and cracked.

...!

Avada pulled the face embedded in the floor out of the ground with difficulty, and looked at the face-shaped pit on the floor with complicated emotions.

Reaching out to touch his face, the little girl's smooth and supple face didn't even have a red mark.

After looking at it for a while, I tentatively touched it. It was really the floor, and the ground underneath was really concrete, not bean curd.

Can't explain it, can't explain it at all.

? ? !

QAQ!What the hell is she?

Awada got up from the ground.Reluctantly leaning on the wall, he walked towards the bathroom step by step.

On the wall are her handprints that she accidentally stamped with a little force.

In front of the mirror was a ten-year-old girl with a pair of beautiful lake blue eyes. Her smooth, slightly curly hair in metallic silver made her look less like a human being, more like a doll in a showcase.

There is no trace of dyeing on the ends, and her hair is really silver.

The slightly pale face and expressionless face seemed a little lifeless, Avada forced a smile, but the facial features were completely disobedient, not only unlovable, but also stiff and slightly scary.

It was like trying to punch someone, not friendly at all.

The little girl pursed her mouth unhappily, and she didn't force it, she just gave up, maintaining a deadpan expression.

【Avada, can you hear me? 】Suddenly a gentle female voice appeared in her ear, she looked like she was in her thirties, the voice fell in her ear very clearly and it even gave her a natural sense of intimacy.

Awada didn't answer right away, the silver-haired girl just looked around vigilantly, but didn't see anything.

Forcing herself to ignore this inexplicable sense of intimacy, she became even more on guard.

"Who are you?"

She jumped out word by word, and she held her throat, as if speaking was extremely strange and difficult to her.

The little girl rubbed the hem of her pajamas sadly, dissatisfied with her performance.

[Can you remember nothing at all?Think about it again, and you should be able to recall some of it. 】

The female voice urged Awada to recall.

……

Didn't she explode?

Awada sat on the toilet seat in a daze and stiffly, motionless, she didn't even roll her eyes, let alone blink, she was like a sculpture, or...a building.

The last scene in my memory was a passenger plane crashing straight into her body, accompanied by the groaning of steel bars, the sound of concrete tilting, and the sound of glass breaking. In the end, she couldn't hold on until everyone left the building before she completely lost consciousness.

She is a former landmark of New York, the "window of the world" and the trade center of the United States.

——She is World Trade Center.

"I am, World Trade Center? You, are, what?"

Although it has stood as an economic center for decades, the little girl has not learned the businessman's speaking skills at all, and her questions are simple and direct.

[I am New York. 】

New York?the city?Are you the city? ?

Avada thought so and asked this question.

Avada's brain circuit is like this: she herself AKA the World Trade Center can become a genius, what's wrong with New York having its own consciousness?

And she also wishes she was really New York.

[I am the consciousness of the city. 】

"Wow, cool. Mom, mom!"

The little girl almost couldn't wait to call out her mother in an excited tone without hesitation.

She wants a mother.

In my impression, any creature has a mother. When she was in the World Trade Center, she thought about who her mother was, and she also envied those human beings the size of ants walking around her.

Now everything she imagined has become a reality - she has a mother and has become a human being.

It was rude to realize after yelling that she hadn't even asked New York if she would like to be her mom.

The little girl bit her lips uneasily, her eyes flicked left and right, not knowing where to look.

What if mom doesn't want to?

Will you stop talking to her?

If there is a second human being here now, you will find that the little girl is expressionless even when she tries to express friendliness and coquettishness, and she can't see her nervous emotions at the moment.

She is not very good at controlling her body, let alone making expressions.

If New York was a person, he would be laughing and rubbing the hair of this very contrasting and cute silly boy right now.

She really wanted to do this, but it's a pity that she only has a consciousness and no body.

【It's okay my child, don't worry, I really want such a cute child, I'm glad you let me be your mother. 】

If my mother has a body, she must be a gentle, tolerant and beautiful lady.

This satisfies all her longings and fantasies about the word "mother".

Fortunately, New York doesn't mind, but is happy to have such a "daughter".

She quite likes the child of World Trade Center, after all, as an economic center, she has made a lot of contributions to New York's GDP.She was sad for a long time when she saw the World Trade Center collapsed.

[Sorry kid, I had to watch you get hit before, but it's different now, I will always be with you, as long as you are in New York, I can protect you. 】

Avada raised his head slightly, looked directly at the dazzling light bulb, his eyes seemed to be moistened physiologically.

But the light didn't affect her eyes in any way.

"Mom has nothing to apologize for. Blame whatever you want, those terrorists. Now that I have my own body, I will protect my mother and never let her get hurt again!"

The speech gradually became fluent, and a strange and warm feeling suddenly rose in Avada's heart, it was like a warm current passing through his heart.Because of this strange feeling, she subconsciously placed her hand on her heart.

She didn't quite understand what it felt like, or why she had to stare at the bright bulb above her head, or why her eyes were leaking.

In any case, it was a strange emotion that gave her motivation and made her firm in her desire to protect her mother.

【Thank you, Avada. 】

A gentle wind suddenly appeared in the room unconventionally, like a pair of invisible hands gently stroking the cheeks of a little girl, Awada closed his eyes slightly, and subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, this time there was no stiffness, and the smile appeared natural.

"Mom, why do I feel like there are pipes leaking in my body? Is it because of the damage done to me by the previous impact?"

Awada wiped his face, touched something wet, put his hands in front of his eyes, and looked at the water stains on it in horror.

[No, of course not, this is a critical part of being human, you will understand. 】

It's a pity that the parent-child time was quickly broken by the impact and the sound of the collapse. The little girl looked at the house with the big hole that was knocked out suddenly, and the two red "little bugs" and the green skateboard monster who were still fighting and destroying in mid-air. His eyes suddenly became sharper.

Especially when she heard her mother not noticing for a while, subconsciously gasped because of the pain of destruction, the little girl's complexion completely sank.

She pursed her lips and stared at the two bad guys who hurt her mother.

Avada was very angry, and the consequences were serious!

She planned to go there, but as a human being, she couldn't fly into the air, at least Avada didn't feel that she could fly or shoot out spider silk like that little red bug.

She could only walk out of the ruins on two legs, and then slowly walked towards the battlefield.

Xiao Xiao angrily walked towards the battlefield between Spider-Man and the Green Goblin. At this time, the ordinary people in the vicinity had basically run away, and no one noticed her for a while.

It's a pity that the little girl had short legs and short hands. After finally walking near the battlefield, the two changed positions again. The little girl pursed her lips slightly and chased after the two villains with a straight face.

"You all stop!"

No one heard it, and the two above were still calling on their own.

Even more angry!

Spider-Man, who was fighting the Green Goblin, caught a glimpse of pink and silver out of the corner of his eye, looked in surprise and found a little girl wearing pink bear pajamas just below them.

With just such a distraction, the Green Goblin seized the opportunity and slammed it into the wall.

Spider-Man struggled to get out of the wall and didn't fight back immediately. He wanted to send the little girl to a safe place first.

"Spider express train, good boy shouldn't be here at this time, tell me where your parents are and I'll take you back, okay?"

Spider-Man swung to the little girl and reached out to grab it. According to his idea, the fluffy little girl should be easily picked up, but the reality is the opposite.

Reached out and fished—and didn’t.

Pushing harder - no use.

Use all your strength - the spider silk in the other hand snapped.

Spider-Man: "...??!"

The little girl expressed her anger by being extremely uncooperative and holding her arms deadpan.

Just kidding, is the World Trade Center so easy to be pulled up?Who can pull her when she doesn't want to move?

——Ma Ma told me that I can't hit you, so I choose to kill you with my eyes!

The little girl stared at the little red bug protected by Ma Ma, her feet seemed to be rooted, and she remained motionless.

The author has something to say: Pre-received article: "The Little Bat Dart of the Batman"

Who am I: Batarang Lanshere Wayne (of course Bruce disagrees with the name)

Where am I: In Batman's belt, clinging to someone's defined muscles (no, I'm going to be shy)

What I'm doing: Waiting to be thrust into the body of some hapless little guy (I've always wanted to plunge into the skulls of some heavyweight psychopaths to see what's inside, but Bruce doesn't agree)

What is my identity: At first I thought I was just a bat dart that became pure and refined, but later I found out that I was wrong, my body is a bat dart, yes, but my consciousness is actually a scene where someone died young good daughter.

This article is also known as "Father's Ability Can Defeat Me"

Another pre-accepted "Ms. Tesla Investor" can be seen in the column

Some say he predicted two world wars;

Some say he foresaw the sinking of the Titanic;

It was also said that the FBI hung his photo at the top of the classified building.

He is Nikola Tesla, the old enemy of Edison, a great scientist who devoted himself to science and has more than 700 inventions, he is the "god" of science, and the "man" who eventually died in poverty.

When Winnie Carter, who was born as an interstellar businessman, returned to the nineteenth century by accident

She is an assistant at the Graz University of Technology, a mysterious funder, and a rich woman who is said to have raised young scientists.

When Edison refused to pay 5 yuan: "Tesla, you really don't understand American humor."

Winnie, who is the second largest shareholder: "Mr. Edison, I want to divest."

Edison: "???"

Winnie: "You really don't understand our alien humor."

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