[Zhongyingmei] Shh, don't spoil it

Bianca dragged Nick all the way and ran wildly on the main road. She looked back from time to time, and then ran faster as if she saw something terrible.

Peter had already put on her red pajamas and swimming goggles and followed her all the way. Suddenly, he felt that he bumped into something——

He heard Bianca's terrified cry.

Bianca and Nick could see the scary Cyclops being jostled by a guy in red pajamas, and then ready to punch him.

At this moment, Peter's spider sense screamed in his head like crazy, so he reflexively shot out the spider silk and relayed it to the electric pole next to him.

When he stood on it, he had successfully broken through the fog and saw the monster's form:

Strong dark skin, a foul-smelling body, a yellow eye, a disgusting snotty nose, and a mouth full of rotten teeth...

Vomit—Peter felt like throwing up the chicken taco he secretly ate in class.

"Hey! Big monster, here!" He shot a spider web, only to find that the spider web rushed straight into a cloud of mist and disappeared... It disappeared! ! !

The Cyclops twitched the corners of his mouth and rushed towards him——

Just as Peter wanted to avoid it, he found that the monster suddenly stopped moving, and at that moment its whole body shattered into a pile of powder.

At this time, Ryan was still in the posture of throwing the dagger. After seeing Peter's shape, she smiled and stepped forward to pick up the dagger.

"New York people's good neighbor Spiderman?" Ryan showed a meaningful smile, "I saw your video on YouTube. But-are you interested in making better and more advanced uniforms?" She said She definitely didn't want to help Tony Stark recruit any Avengers reserve army, she just wanted to "promote" on a whim.

So she slipped a business card into the hand of the good citizen in pajamas——

【Ryan Quinn

Phone: xxxxxxxxx]

Of course there is no such thing as an address on it.

Peter looked at the strangely formatted business card in his hand suspiciously, and after a long while he said, "Uh...Excuseme?"

"One day you don't want to be limited to this pajamas, call me." Ryan blinked at him, then turned to look at Bianca who was hugging Nick beside him.

This, of course, is up to Charles and Wanda.

"May I ask... what was that thing just now?" Peter carefully asked the strange people on the opposite side, "The one with only one eye—"

"Cyclops," Charles explained, "you don't need to know much, and before long you'll almost forget what you've seen, or doubt what you've seen."

For there is a cunning that protects hybrids and gods from detection - the Mist.

This is where the Greek gods were wiser than some of the Norse gods...

They won't throw any of their artifacts to the earth casually, or deliberately create some weird phenomena to let people find them.

In fact, if they want to come to this earth, they only need to do one thing——

Press the elevator button for the Empire State Building.

After all, no one ruled that they couldn't build an elevator between the two worlds.Didn’t you see that Nordic Odin also used black magic to create a rainbow bridge?

——Anyway, without them, it would be low-key.

They don't wear ancient Greek robes or armor or anything, and sometimes they wear fashionable leather jackets and T-shirts, mostly the kind you can't find in the crowd.

"Then... what will those people see?" He pointed to a group of people who were watching him applaud inexplicably, "Why did they applaud?"

The red light in Wanda's eyes flashed for a moment, then she shook her head slightly, and replied: "They saw that you helped them capture a criminal, the details need to be discussed, but their brains seem to automatically block the wrong place—just It's like a dream."

Now Peter understood, he snapped his fingers and said, "Like "Inception"?"

Quicksilver and Wanda looked at each other, and then nodded together, "Yes! It's the same as "Inception!" Every Tuesday of each week is their movie day, from "Titanic" to "Confinement" island"……

(Wanda: I just love Leon!)

The three children quickly reached a consensus and quickly established a friendship.Turning his head to look at Bianca and the others, Charles is using his ability to comfort them. His beautiful face and friendly blue eyes can always win people's favor. He approached Bianca, This alert little girl held her younger brother tightly in her arms. Although she looked at Charles with vigilance in her eyes, at least she did not refuse Charles' approach.

On the other hand, when she looked at Ryan, her eyes were as if she was seeing an enemy. She wished she could go up and open a tunnel to hell and throw Ryan into the underworld for the three-headed dog to eat.

Ryan, who always thought that his child was very popular: What? ? ?

Charles is still guiding her.What he learned from Chiron was that the two children in front of him were born at the beginning of the twentieth century. If they were really counted, their age would probably be about the same age as Captain America, the hero of World War II.Moreover, their memories were not only erased, but also the memories of the intervening 70 years became extremely short because of the junction of time and space, the "Lotus Hotel".

The good thing is, they never get old and grow up (good?).

"Why is she hostile to me?" Ryan asked Wanda helplessly, "I feel like the villain who killed her whole family."

Wanda stopped talking about the movie with the two Peters. She looked at the three people opposite, then at Ryan, and said, "Because the professor is so good-looking?"

Ryan: "..."

"—Just kidding." Wanda waved her hand, "You know you look a lot like someone, right?"

This "certain person" of course refers to the Lake King who is squatting on the S.H.I.E.L.D. spaceship at this time.

——But Ryan didn't think that his hands could be so long that it would be involved in matters between the gods.Lake King never fought an uncertain battle, and he never hired someone to do something for him.

He knows his place.

The author has something to say:

I'm so sleepy, go to sleep first.There is a monthly exam next week——

forgive me