[Comprehensive British and American] Mirage

Prompting the boy to struggle like a trapped animal in a panic.

It is a bridge that suddenly snaps deep inside.

It was a bond strengthened after countless spiritual exchanges, and it was also the last rope that tied Peter's reason.

The originally uneasy heart was dispelled by the indescribable perception. Every time a little bit of bad thought appeared in his heart, Peter would unconsciously touch his heart, feeling the light existence like a woman's soft breath, and finally To be able to keep smiling at the beginning of each day, tell myself and those around me that I am fine, and even Vesley is fine.

But disappeared.

just now.

Vesley once told Peter that two people with similar mental fluctuations can easily build the same bridge.That kind of bridge is not a brand | imprint or thing, but a spiritual link that can perceive each other's existence, just like an invisible communication tool, as long as a talented person has a slight thought, they can perceive the link. mental condition and existence.

In the most affectionate moment, Peter was eager to try how much of the illusion talent he had in Wesley's mouth.

But no matter what method Peter uses, physical calculation or spiritual prayer, at most, he can only perceive Wesley's existence.

The original indifference has turned into the current heartache.

Not for anything else.

Just because now, Peter couldn't feel her.

Not feeling lost.

Nor is it the pain of a piece of the heart that seems to be empty.

Peter felt that he was suddenly choked up, and he was caught in the water-colored gaze. Obviously nothing happened, but Peter was so sad. He touched his earlobe, where he could clearly feel the pain that had tortured him for several weeks before. His ears were pierced, but the ornaments that were originally placed there disappeared, and the broken pieces fell to the ground, just like a scene from his nightmare.

"Peter Parker?!"

The biology teacher tremblingly raised the lesson plan in his hand, and roared in full spirit.

"It's time for class now!!!"

But Peter left the voice behind him from a distance. He unconsciously kneaded and pinched the scabbed earlobe to rupture, revealing the color of blood mixed with pus. He just ran out of the school like this, looking at the surrounding scenery like crazy His speed was so fast that he almost mobilized the full power of his modified body.The cold wind slashed across his face like a knife, Peter didn't doubt that his speed was getting faster, those flowing sharp winds would shred his clothes.

But when he finally calmed down and stopped.

Accompanied by the loud noises of the crowd, the Osborne Building he was very familiar with followed.

A few weeks ago, wearing the Spider-Man suit, he had chatted with the owner of this building and his lover.

The brain that cleared up after going blank prompted Peter to search for it.

Find the thing that is most closely related to that woman in the land to which you belong.

"I'm so sorry sir."

The female person in charge at the front desk has a good voice, slightly hoarse, but with a lazy and comfortable feeling.

She put down the phone in her hand, and said regretfully to the young man in a state of embarrassment.

"The boss is not in the office."

"What about Hua Shiji?" Peter licked his lips. "I mean, Miss Hua, a tall and thin Chinese girl."

The answer to Peter was the same smile of the front desk lady.

Frustrated Peter let out a breath slowly, he reluctantly smiled and thanked the person in charge who received him and left. Peter, who was almost kicked out, looked at the glass door behind him, from which he saw himself extremely pale, even There was no trace of demeanor, only embarrassment and pity to describe the dazed Peter at this moment.

"Hey Spider-Man, calm down and think about it."

Peter wiped his face, and bit his tiger's mouth fiercely, until the bloody smell permeated his entire mouth, he was still talking to himself vaguely like a little lunatic. "How many people does Vesley know in the United States? Iron Man, Captain America, and me, Ms. Hua Shiji, the Lecter brothers and sisters who have already gone to England..."

Peter suddenly discovered that Vesley left very few traces on this land.

What she comes into contact with is an abnormal life that ordinary people cannot understand or even touch.

Mutants, superheroes.

Speaking of which, wasn't it because I got acquainted with Vesley because I was accidentally bitten by a spider?

Peter let go of his mouth in astonishment.

if···

"Hi! Peter... Oh! What the hell, brat, what are you doing? Self-harm?!"

From a distance, he saw a black high-end car parked beside him. Peter's dull thinking had not been relieved before he was grabbed by his right hand. Then he raised his eyes and met a super rich man Disapproving eyeballs behind lenses.

"Ah, it seems that something interesting happened."

It was the woman who came out from the back compartment that broke the inexplicable stalemate between the 'father and son'.

On the delicate face of the doll, there are a pair of eyes of different colors, reflecting the sun, one side looks like the sky after the rain, and the other side looks like the shiny gold coins in the dragon's lair. Two people pulling and pulling.

"I remember you."

The woman has medium-length hair, which is soft and fluffy and looks good in the hand. After combing it with gloved fingers, she calmly took out her wide-brimmed hat from the compartment behind her, and put it on neatly. on his own head.

"That child who is haunted by the curse of vengeance, the black bird's favored child."

Peter froze.

Facing the rare pair of heterochromatic pupils, he found the memory of that person from his dull thoughts.

It's the jewel robber...

"Allah, the shelter that belongs to her on you has disappeared."

Peter, who was in a daze from the beginning to the end, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman's wrist after hearing this sentence. Spiderman's wrist force silently pressed the other's fragile bones, and he could hear the toothache in his ears. There was a rubbing sound of bones, but the person who was being forced didn't care, but chuckled with a gesture of pity that annoyed Peter.

"Is that annoying?"

"The Watcher's Spider..."

"Finally found that what he guarded was taken away by others."

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"At first I thought it was Anthony who framed me. After all, I've known that woman, Wesley, for a long time. Her kind of person, not to mention ruthless, can still be called cold-hearted." Alice said calmly. He took out an apple from the fruit plate, and took out a delicate bayonet knife from his pocket with his left hand, but he didn't see how to use it. After the knife was gone, a thin layer of fruit peel lay on the ground under her feet. in the trash. "I didn't expect that she would choose someone like you... how do you say? Child?"

"I'm 15 years old."

"God knows when Wesley was born in the Republic of China." Alice rolled her eyes, and smiled inexplicably in the face of Peter's lack of confidence, and leaned against Iron Man sitting next to her with arms folded, clearly Hearing a conniving and arrogant snort, he showed a little genuine smile. "Old cows eat tender grass, little brother is not bad, that woman Vesley has a very old-fashioned way of thinking, she can be with you, tsk tsk tsk, she must like you very much, from all aspects~"

"Speak the truth."

Tony moved his shoulders, signaling Alice to get to the point.

"Okay, okay, men are all monkey-like lower|half|body|primate|primates." Alice took a bite of the apple, feeling the sweet fruity flavor filling her mouth, and sighed in satisfaction. "It's really the fruit in front of you, like a girl who has just transformed from youth, full of the taste of a woman's best time...Okay, okay, I know, let's get down to business."

Snatching back her own food from the real boss Tsundere Stark, Alice regained Peter's original impression of her.

A cold, unrelated outsider.

"I have indeed heard about Weasley's situation. After all, neither my grandfather nor I have ever given up on the idea of ​​locking such a woman in the art room." Alice ignored Peter's dangerous eyes, with a strange look. After the pupils leave the natural light source, it seems that even the light that is close at hand cannot penetrate the depth of her pupils. "I knew she was going to die, so I went to Changsha, and I had a fight with a group of juniors behind the scenes, and got the magic weapon that was said to be able to determine life and death inside the bronze gate. After that, I didn't know much about it. Her messaging was that she showed up in the Himalayas."

"Top of the world." Tony frowned. "What was she doing there?"

"Ah... I don't know about this." Alice tilted her head. "After all, the Zuo family is born to be favored by the gods and knows most of the mysteries in this world. Who knows why she ran to the Himalayas after getting such a dangerous thing as the ghost seal... Ah, but say no Sure, maybe she found some way to continue her life, didn't she?"

Facing such harsh words, Peter's performance can be called calm.

"The Himalayas, that's known as the place closest to the sky." Alice squinted her eyes at the quiet young man, and said slowly, "As the son of heaven's love, Vesley should be able to survive from there. Don't think she had an accident there."

Tony looked at Alice who said something in the words, but didn't seem to say anything, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"As far as I know, the ghost seal is something that commands the soldiers of the underworld. There are all kinds of legends about that thing in China, but everyone has only one certification. The ghost seal is a representative of the Lord of the Underworld known as the King of Yama. I don’t think it’s enough to see Wesley’s skills and deeds alone, and the problem probably lies with the ghost seal.”

"And I remember, there was a Thor from Norse mythology in the Avengers."

"Compared to those Greek myths and Roman legends that have never really seen the mythology system, it is better to think about the Norse mythology. If there is a thunder god, then there must be a god in charge of death. Ghost seals are closely related to the dead. Why do we If you don't make a bold guess, could it be that Guixi has something to do with that god of death that caused the accident to Wesley, who was already alive? Death, I have never seen any Zuo family die so easily, after all, that family is favored by Shinto too much."

"But it's guesswork after all..."

"not necessarily."

Shaking her head at the hesitant Tony, Alice turned her eyes to the silent young man, her interest in watching the play faded slightly, and the woman finally found a trace of love from her few emotions. The care of friends and lovers.

"This is what I advise you to say."

Although it was persuasion, Alice's tone did not mean that.

"Wesley is not as easy to die as you think, otherwise she would have been one of my collections." Alice propped her chin up and looked at Peter's honey-colored eyes with deep and shallow waves, but her heart was full of excitement. She sighed a little. Sure enough, the caramel-colored eyes are more charming—well, she is talking about a certain super rich man sitting next to her who doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Believe in the woman you like, she will come back to you safe and sound."

"But before that, you may have to solve one thing first."

The author has something to say: After thinking about it for a while, let the character of the Thorn Bird come out to make soy sauce. The Thorn Bird will also have Vesley, but the content of the story may be different. Please treat the two articles as parallel worlds. Linkage episode?Ms. Alice is a very smart person. It is her characteristic to be unpredictable. At present, CP has decided to be the father of Tin Can. The specific person design has been discussed in the group. Iron Man has become the little prince in the castle. And Alice is a romantic poet, 'you come with me, I will offer you all the beauty and flowers in this world' and so on.

Weasley's matter will be put aside for now, the next chapter should be the beginning of Dr. Lizard... I guess.

I don't know much about it myself.

I looked through what I wrote before, and suddenly felt that what I wrote before was some kind of rubbish.

My writing and novels are slowly improving, thank you for willing to read immature novels written by such an immature me.

This article is probably not going to be v, I am sending a power for love.

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