Forced to focus on daily life [Comprehensive English and American]

After the elevator stopped, Rosie panicked for dozens of seconds, then took out her mobile phone, and when she saw that there was no signal on the mobile phone, she panicked again for dozens of seconds. After she got used to the dim light in the elevator, she realized that she The boss put his hands in his pockets, leaning against the inside of the car, with a relaxed posture and a relaxed expression. This state is very suitable for swallowing clouds with a Marlboro in his hand.

Of course, the boss doesn't smoke Marlboros, he just looked at Rosie with a half-smile, and said softly, "Miss Mathers, don't panic, the elevator is malfunctioning, it will be fixed soon."

...Then why the chairman's special elevator broke down this afternoon, and it hasn't been repaired yet...

...No, how unlucky is the Stark Group, two elevators broke down on the same day...

While Rosie was slandering herself, suddenly the elevator car shook again. Fortunately, she was pulling the handrail on the edge of the car this time, and she was not as embarrassed as when the vibration was just now, and the boss who was calm and composed looked a little bit Adding a bit of dignity, he looked at the ceiling of the car and frowned: "It doesn't seem like an ordinary elevator failure..."

Rosie felt that her head was about to explode when she heard the words, but at this time she couldn't expose her character as a bad girl in Brooklyn. Impulsively, she grabbed the boss by the collar and said bitterly, "It's all your fault", and she could only suppress it. The urge to throw the pot to the boss, huddled in the corner of the elevator, clasped his hands and held them on his chest, with a panicked expression: "No, yes, there should be no gangsters attacking the Stark Building..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the elevator car began to tremble violently and continuously. At the same time, she also heard the rumbling sound of explosions outside the elevator door, as well as chaotic footsteps and people's screams.

At this time Rosie is desperate.

Although when she came to the Stark Group for an internship, she had imagined that she would unfortunately experience many superhero accidents, but she did not expect it to be so frequent. From the first day on the way to work, she rode a motorcycle with the color of Iron Man Only four days have passed since Che was brutally retaliated by Iron Man's enemies.

And her boss, who was only serious for a few seconds just now, put on a half-smile expression, took a few steps towards her, and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Miss Mathers, you Don't panic, I'm not only your boss, I'm also the Iron Man of the Avengers."

...It's because you are Iron Man that I panic.

She has not forgotten that she was admitted to the hospital twice because of Iron Man, and it is very likely that she will report to the emergency room of that hospital three days after she is discharged from the hospital. The frequency is comparable to her former boss who went to plastic surgery three times a month. .

Rosie forced a smile on her face, and was about to tell her boss "I'm at ease with the boss", when the cell phone in her hand rang suddenly, she was only a little dazed, and immediately pressed to connect key, amidst the noise in the receiver, Harry's eager voice came: "Rosie? Rosie, where are you?!"

"I'm trapped in the elevator..." Rosie just finished speaking, but was immediately interrupted by Harry: "Unknown creatures attacked New York, and the Stark Tower was also attacked. How many floors are you trapped on? There is a way to get you out."

Rosie looked up at the number above the elevator door, and said, "The fourth floor..."

"Okay, I'll come right over, Peter, you first...Peter? Where's Peter..."

Harry was still calling Peter over there, but the signal here stopped abruptly, leaving only the ear-piercing sound of electric current. Rosie raised her head in a daze, and then looked at the boss Tony standing beside him. Putting the sunglasses back on the bridge of the nose, he said leisurely: "So, someone will come to save us, won't it?"

Rosie: "...you seem to be Iron Man."

"It's not like." Tony smiled at her, "I'm Iron Man."

"Okay, boss... Iron Man, the person who just talked to me on the phone was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school student. It is difficult for them to protect themselves in such a situation, let alone save others." Rosie paused and organized A bit of language, "I think we can save ourselves..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a metal twisting sound. She turned her head, and a beam of light shone into the elevator car first, causing her to close her eyes reflexively. At this moment, she heard A sweet boy's voice: "Mr. Stark! Luo... and this unknown lady, you have been rescued!"

Rosie: "..."

Rosie squinted her eyes halfway, and slowly raised her head, only to see that the elevator door had been destroyed by external force from the outside, and a person in a red and blue tights was hanging upside down above the elevator door, facing the two people standing in the elevator. Waving: "This story tells us, don't take the elevator for nothing, maybe it's safer to use spider silk."

Rosie stared blankly at Spider-Man Peter Parker who switched on the chatter switch after putting on the tights.

Tony, who was lazily leaning on the handrail of the car before, slowly stood up straight, looked at the elevator door that had become a pile of scrap iron, and then at Spiderman hanging upside down, and said, "Son, what do you think?" Do I need to send you a bill?"

Spiderman Peter Parker waved his hand hastily: "Mr. Stark, I'm very sorry, I think I need to save New York now!" After he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and Rosie saw a spider web running from his wrist. The spider silk launcher was launched, and he held the spider silk tightly with both hands, and the whole person flew over there.

Rosie turned her head to look at Tony, but Tony was also looking at her with a smile, and tilted his head playfully: "It's not necessarily difficult for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school student to protect himself." After finishing speaking, he turned to Taking a step forward, "I also need to save New York now, see you at work tomorrow, Miss Mathers."

Rosie: "..."

Are you sure the current Stark Building can still work as usual tomorrow?

Rosie stumbled out of the elevator after the boss left first. The corridor outside the elevator was empty, the floor tiles were covered with broken glass, and the wind poured in through the open window, blowing her hair into a mess. Yes, she was stroking her hair, stepping on her high heels and walking hard through a piece of broken glass to the entrance of the steps, and then she saw Harry, who was wearing a school uniform, holding the handrail of the steps with one hand and holding the phone in the other, taking the next step. After stepping on two steps, he quickly ran up the stairs. His tie around his collar was loose, and his well-groomed hairstyle was a little messy, making him look a lot more embarrassed.

He seemed to sense a figure in front of him, so he raised his head suddenly. When he saw Rosie standing at the entrance of the steps, he was stunned for a while, then heaved a sigh of relief, and then slowed down, walking in front of Rosie.

He was tall, even standing on a step below Rosie, he would have been taller than Rosie.

Because of the close distance, Rosie could clearly see the sweat beads on his forehead and the Adam's apple sliding up and down. He seemed to have been running for a long time, and his breath was a little disordered.

Rosie had never been so close to a young man in her previous life and this life, she was a little uncomfortable, she took a step back calmly, took out a pack of tissues from her satchel, and handed it to Harry , Said: "Wipe off your sweat first."

Harry was staring at her, but after she handed out the tissue, he lowered his head in a daze, took the tissue, and whispered, "I ran several floors, but I couldn't find a fire axe."

Rosie smiled: "Could it be that you still want to open the elevator door with your bare hands?"

"It's not impossible..." Harry said, he glanced at the twisted elevator door behind her, paused, "You opened it?" Then he shook his head quickly, "Impossible, impossible, how is it possible It was you who split it."

The corner of Rosie's mouth twitched slightly: "Of course not."

Harry nodded, wiped the sweat from his brow carelessly, and said, "We have to go find Peter next, Peter disappeared just a minute after I called you, I suspect..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another loud bang in Rosie's ear. She quickly looked up and saw a gray robot crawling on the crystal chandelier on the dome. Its own weight caused the chandelier to shake violently. And it was holding the chandelier with one hand, while the other hand was like the muzzle of a mortar gun, and this muzzle was facing Rosie and Harry standing at the stairs on the fourth floor.

Rosie squinted her eyes, grabbed Harry's wrist, and was about to run to hide behind a nearby load-bearing column, a black flash flashed in the corner of her eyes, and she hurriedly looked there, only to see that he was wearing red and blue clothes. Spider-Man in tights pulled the spider web with both hands, swinging from the window to the chandelier like a pendulum, and at the same time he muttered in a youthful voice: "Wow, there's actually another one here, You can tell me how you fell, whether you landed on your butt or your face first, oh no, you have no face..."

He stretched out his right hand, and the spider silk launcher on his wrist shot out a thread, which stuck to his cannon/mouth before the robot fired. Then his right hand shook, the robot roared, and the hand was pulled upwards, then A red flame rushed straight to the ceiling, and there was a loud "bang". At the same time, the ceiling was also blown to pieces, and countless gravel and rubble fell down.

Harry rushed up the stairs the moment Spiderman made a move, grabbed Rosie's waist, and held her in his arms. Rosie froze for a few seconds at that moment, and then was caught The collapsing ceiling brought back her sanity. At this time, she didn't feel the embarrassment of being hugged by a young boy, and her head was full of screams of "Can't you stay away from me, superhero?"

Fortunately, Spider-Man did not forget that there were two human beings standing under the ceiling who were about to be smashed into pizzas while saving the Stark Building. He immediately launched spider webs and swayed over quickly. Rosie only felt that in the blink of an eye, she had already Lying on Spider-Man's back, before she recovered, she heard Spider-Man's muffled voice through the mask: "Luo... Miss, please hold me tight."

Rosie subconsciously tightened her arms, clasped Spider-Man's shoulders tightly, and as Spider-Man moved at a high speed, she felt the gale at the height of the fourth floor of the Stark Building.And when she came back to her senses, she saw Harry tightly held in Spiderman's arms with his left arm.

Rosie: "..."

Harry: "..."

"Wait, wait." Harry shook his head, then said hastily, "My friend is probably still in that building, I have to get him..."

Rosie: "..."

Peter Parker in Spider-Man tights: "..."

The author has something to say: Wait, Harry, shouldn't you mind now that you're in a man's arms?

I'm sorry, I've been busy with the exams for the past few days. Orz will resume the update next time~