These days, his computer skills have improved a lot.

When Steve woke up from the break, he heard such a shocking news.So he ran down in a hurry, but he didn't expect the real situation to shock him even more.

The instrument was still beeping, and everyone was still silent.

"When will she wake up, little girl?" Steve asked after sitting down.

"I don't know." Tony shook his head. "Maybe a few days, maybe a few weeks. When will she finish digesting her energy and when will she wake up?"

It's just an estimate, and even this is uncertain, everything is out of their control.

The energy contained in Mo Sheng's body is huge, which was revealed when he tested the equipment on a post.

If you really want to use something to describe this energy, probably only nuclear bombs can compare.

But it still takes many nuclear bombs to compare.

With all this energy erupting, it would be considered light to destroy the world.

"It will take some time for the specific test results to come out. Let's leave first and do something else." After a pause, Tony continued, exchanging glances with Natasha and Steve.

Both nodded.

But Peter raised his hand and put it on Tony who was getting up: "Mr. Stark, I think—"

"Hey, kid, I know you want to stay here." Tony interrupted Peter and gave him a relaxed smile. You stay in the medical room to take care of Mo Sheng, aren't you the best candidate?"

"I went out with Steve Natasha to talk about how to fix it, and you know it needs to be discussed."

"We've got to have a plan anyway."

"...Thank you, Mr. Stark." Finally Peter thanked.

"...This is what I should do." Tony sighed, his expression frozen.

So Peter kept sitting on the chair beside the hospital bed, looking at the sleeping Mo Sheng, he couldn't remember when the three of Tony left, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to that.

PTSD, he couldn't help thinking about the term.

This is a very, very bad thing, how is he going to make it easier for the girl?

Maybe taking her to some places with good memories and making her happy can ease some of the illness.

Let her know that all is well and that she is now in an environment where she can relax.

Peter thought.His thinking was simple, but it was the simple thinking that was useful.

Because Mo Sheng is still a child after all, and he is also a child. When you were a child, no matter how mature you were on the surface, deep down in your heart you wanted to have the simplest happiness, which was determined by both physiology and psychology.

Not just children, all human beings desire to be loved.

An emotion like love is so beautiful, no matter whether it is light or darkness in the depths, no matter whether it expresses rejection or acceptance, love is addictive.

Love is patient, love is kind; love does not envy, does not brag, is not puffed up, does not act rudely, does not seek its own, is not provoked, thinks no evil, does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth , bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.

Love is never ending. *

Peter is still hoping to make the situation better, he thinks this is the worst situation.

Didn't know there was anything worse than this.

How could it be worse than this?

He can still only think about Mo Sheng now, but later he has to think about other people, even if he doesn't want to make the choice to give up one of them.

When there are enough chips on the other side of the balance, no matter how much you like things on this side, you cannot choose without hesitation.

And Tony said he was going to talk to Steve and Natasha, but they didn't actually talk about anything.As for Jarvis?He returned to the AI ​​state to handle things very early, shuttling back and forth in the data network.

"Who else did you call?" Steve asked halfway through.

"Everyone," Tony replied, "everyone who was involved in the search before."

"So are we going to have a meeting?" Natasha also asked, and before Tony could answer she said to herself, "Well, I think the answer is yes."

"Yes, but the meeting time should be in the middle of the night," Tony continued. "That's when most people have time."

"Tony, when did you decide this?" Although Steve knew that he didn't come down early in the morning, he also knew that Tony didn't have time to make these during the time he didn't come down.

"Just now." Tony tapped the communicator next to his ear.

Steve smiled helplessly at this.

Dawn was the next person to come here before anyone who needed a meeting arrived.

To be honest, besides Jarvis, she was the one who knew about it first. After Jarvis captured Mo Sheng's information, she also got it, and the total time was much less than one second—don't underestimate the AI. computing power.

But at that time she was taking an extra-curricular class, she couldn't leave halfway, she had to finish this class, in order to play 'Mo Sheng' well and not destroy the 'personal design'.

Of course, knowing that the girl may not have to act for too long after she comes back, but after a period of time Dawn learned of the girl's physical condition and realized that she would still play the girl.

Until the girl fully recovered.

Dawn became very anxious after hearing the news, and didn't even bother to listen to what the teacher said, but in fact, she didn't need to listen to it herself, what she needed was Mo Sheng.

She is essentially an AI. Does the AI ​​need to listen to such an inefficient way to obtain information?As long as it is information that exists on the Internet, she knows it.

Not to mention the need to understand, most of the exam knowledge, as long as you remember enough relevant, you will be able to do it right.

And Dawn couldn't return to the base immediately after class, she had to send things back to the girl's home, and she also had people with her, their routes overlapped, and she would change it rashly to attract people's attention.

And when all this was finally completed, she was able to return to the data form and return to the base along the network.

She appeared directly in the medical room.

The appearance of Dawn startled Peter, and he returned to normal after realizing who it was.

"It is you."

Dawn only nodded to Peter, and then walked to the side console to look at the data. Now most of the data came out, only a few did not appear.

She understood the meaning of each item of data, so her expression became more and more serious.

But only serious.

Seeing Dawn observing the data, Peter couldn't help asking, "This data, it...?"

He didn't finish talking, but this is enough, and most of the time it is enough to understand the meaning.

"...The data is nothing serious, even very good." Dawn replied after a period of silence.

This is the weirdest part, the data is good, too good to be true, and the girl doesn't look like the data at all.

It can't be that the data is wrong. The data has been self-checked countless times before it is presented, so...

So what they see is an illusion?But it is real when you touch it, why is that?

But no matter it's not a false appearance, they must try their best to treat Mo Sheng.

Too good to be true is also a problem.

After reading the data, Dawn looked back at Peter again, and she had a lot of information about Peter in her mind.

"I hope you can bring Miss out."

Finally she said so.

She believes that Peter will be the key to everything that happens now or in the future.

Peter replied firmly: "I will, I promise."

Peter was sent home when night fell.

"You have to go to school tomorrow, anyway, this is your business, and the little girl will not want you to delay yourself for her." Tony finished the reason directly, so that Peter could not refute.

"Even if you want to be by her side now."

"Okay, okay." Peter also agreed, "But I will come over tomorrow."

"Of course, even if you don't come to play, I will let you come." Tony spread his hands, "I'm not that kind of person."

Around midnight, all the people attending the meeting also arrived. In fact, the meeting at this time was mainly to accommodate Batman.

They used to meet through holograms before, but this time it was different, so they gathered at the Avengers base.

Charles followed Nightcrawler, along with Beast Hank and Mystique Revan.

On Batman's side are Superman, Wonder Woman, and Nightwing.

Ye Yi was not among the staff when he was supposed to come, but he insisted on coming, so he followed.

"Mo Sheng has helped me a lot." Dick begged, his eyes firm. "I want to go there. She saved me and the people around me. Now that she is suffering, I want to help her."

If it hadn't been for the little girl, he would have lost his friend, and if it hadn't been for the little girl, he would have lost his brother forever.

Bruce in the Batcave was silent for a long time, tapping his fingers on the table regularly.

No one knew what he was thinking, no one knew what he was thinking when.

Just when Dick thought Bruce would not agree, Bruce said, "Yes."

He whispered, "But you don't contest any decisions made at the meeting."

Dick quickly agreed.

The decision he made is not something he can change, and now he just keeps his objections in his heart.

Even if Bruce didn't say it, what good was his personal opinion?Bruce and Tony Stark must have discussed it long ago.

The meeting is held in a special conference hall - a newly built one, specially designed for cooperation meetings, which is relatively large and has special equipment.

Everyone looked at Tony after they were seated. Obviously, everyone thought he should tell the situation first.

"I don't need to talk about simple things, you all know that." Tony cleared his throat and quickly got to the point, "Let's just talk about the key points."

"For energy riots, what solutions do you have?"

"Only supervision." Bruce answered first, he was most familiar with this.

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