[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

This kind of thing was just a joke, Zhong Zixing forgot about it, and didn't take it seriously.

But she's really interested in construction—this universe has an astonishingly dangerous factor. New York City alone may be bombed three times a day, and there are alien forces outside the earth. Just think about how many strange things Marvel's father has created. Race... from this point of view, the earth is definitely not safe.

In addition to these, the maintenance and protection of ancient buildings has always been costly. If she is asked to renovate once, Rome will probably not have the characteristic phenomenon of "every time I go, there are scenic spots under maintenance" within a few decades.

The only problem is that these are all good ideas based on assumptions. It’s okay to do it secretly. The government came forward to negotiate with her and asked her to repair the Great Hall of the People. It sounds like a fantasy.

Make a silent note in his heart, Zhong Zixing plans to turn his attention to New York first, and first strengthen the area that offended the screenwriter.

"After the city solidifies, I need to be present to carry out any reconstruction. Is that okay?" She flipped through the letter of intent that Tony handed over, nodded her chin, and frowned in distress.

Tony didn't care much: "These are details, we'll talk about the details when we get back to New York."

After eating the last wagashi, he stood up and stretched his waist: "Okay, I should go."

Iris should be here soon, right?

Zhong Zixing glanced at the discussion group and confirmed his thoughts.

She cleaned up the rubbish and greeted Sith who once again shrank to the corner to play with his mobile phone. The two said goodbye to Tony and rushed to the hotel they had booked before.

—and she left Sith in the hotel.

"I leave the computer to you. You have a mobile phone now. I'll leave the navigation to Jarvis. Just turn on T2.0 and just ask him how to get there." Zhong Zixing told Sith with loving eyes, and then waved farewell with unsatisfied intentions. "That's it, see you tonight."

Sith looked at her, his face a little stiff.

Facing his dark and accusing eyes, Zhong Zixing was calm and relaxed, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing no intention of changing his mind at all.

She took out a credit card in a good mood, put it in her pocket, and handed the entire wallet to Sith, patted him on the shoulder: "Have fun." Then she walked out the door blithely.

Sith pinched the wallet: "..."

There was still some change in her pocket, enough for her to take the tram to buy snacks, Zhong Zixing thought it was enough.She read the news in the discussion group while walking, and after getting off the plane, Iris went to meet Tony, and the remaining four...

"Is there anything you need me to take with you?"

Zhong Zixing was startled by the sudden voice, she raised her head, and Kuaiyin was standing in front of her with big bags and small bags, and fiddled with her hair.

"No, thank you, I just got off the top." Zhong Zixing guessed that he brought the luggage over first, so that it would be convenient for the next wave.

Kuaiyin nodded, tugged on the shoulder strap of his backpack, and smiled happily: "Then Wanda and I will go first, see you later."

Zhong Zixing nodded inexplicably, and then his eyes blurred, and the figure in front of him disappeared instantly.She blinked, took out the earphones from her pocket, plugged them in, pressed random play, and continued to stand on the platform waiting for someone.

...After waiting for a few minutes, she began to feel that something was not right.

Didn't she throw Sith off to play alone?Why are you listening to music here?Meow meow meow?

Allofme's male voice echoed softly in his ears, Zhong Zixing stood in meditation while listening to the music that was incompatible with the scenery, his eyes wandered aimlessly on the street, he silently recited the numbers one by one for a few seconds, and decided to leave after counting to sixty The goal.

After counting to sixty and then to sixty, one song ended and another, when the rhythm of Callmemaybe replaced the male voice singing, a tram slowly came along the paved track from the end of the street.

The crisp bells penetrate the melody and get into the ears.Zhong Zixing raised his eyes casually, and the fingertips tapping the beat suddenly paused, and the infinite loop of numbers stopped in the middle, as if he suddenly stopped counting while counting the rosary.

She bit the number and watched Peter get off the tram.When he saw her just now, he let go of the hand he was waving happily, and the uncontrollable smile was slightly retracted, and he coughed in disguise: "I just passed by an open-air theater for Noh performances, and Aunt Mei stayed there. .”

Zhong Zixing: "..."

director!She wants to complain!That's not how games are played!

Having said that, on the surface, you still have to pretend to be upright and awe-inspiring, as if you have no distracting thoughts.Zhong Zixing collected himself, took off one earphone and smiled at Peter: "Then together?"

"No problem, uh, I mean, where do you want to go?"

Zhong Zixing blinked: "The old Jingshan University of Science and Technology?"

From the city center back to the former Jingshan University of Science and Technology, the most convenient way of transportation is to take the trams all over the city. The speed is neither fast nor slow, which is suitable for seeing the scenery along the way.

...But Zhong Zixing always has a sense of drama.

The imagery of trams, like bicycles, cherry blossoms, and summer festivals, is almost a classic element of various Japanese girl comics. In addition, the farther away from the city center, the more Japanese-style the surrounding architectural style. The spider blows the wind together, always feeling like he is playing some weird strategy game.

"Did you get my Christmas present?"

Under the brilliant thousand suns, it seems that all the darkness and haze in my heart will dissipate, and distracting thoughts melt in the warm wind. Zhong Zixing tilted his head and looked at the young man beside him, until the other party quickly glanced at her inadvertently, and the two eyes were caught off guard. asked nonchalantly.

Before departure, she sent out all the Christmas presents, and everyone who received the gifts thanked her afterwards, except for Peter who hadn't commented yet.

As for the inevitable Christmas presents, presumably piled up in the apartment mailbox by now?

Peter froze for a moment, and hesitantly took out a card from his pocket: "You mean this? Well, I received it, but I don't understand what it means. Well, it's nothing, it's very beautiful."

Zhong Zixing: "..."

The card is an ordinary Dutch white card, with 42 finely drawn grids in silver ink. Because she is not good at drawing patterns and has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she doesn't even have English decorations, which is simple enough.

...Thanks for your hard work.

Zhong Zixing was speechless, but also wanted to laugh.

She pointed to the card and explained to him solemnly: "Okay Mr. Parker, it's a great honor to introduce this Christmas gift list to you. With this card, you can receive 42 Christmas gifts from Santa Claus at any time, and you can sign in and stamp your name. stamps, collect all 42 stamps to exchange for the ultimate gift pack.”

"Oh, then this gift is really a bargain." Peter retorted casually, looked at Zhong Zixing's expression, and immediately asked cooperatively: "So, um, where is Santa Claus?"

Zhong Zixing nodded to himself calmly: "Here."

Peter: "..."

He nodded clearly, and considerately did not dismantle Zhong Zixing's platform: "Can I ask what the ultimate gift package is?"

"One wish." Zhong Zixing thought about the balance on the account, and became more confident and confident.

"...Does this wish include anything?" For some reason, Peter's tone was a little strange.

"Of course," Zhong Zixing nodded seriously, and suddenly showed a mischievous smile, "After all, this is 42, and 42 is—"

They looked at each other, and tacitly said the classic lines in The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy.

"—the ultimate answer to life, the universe, and everything."

After speaking, both of them couldn't help laughing.

"I have the whole set of books," Peter stopped laughing first, and discussed with Zhong Zixing enthusiastically, "The first science fiction novel, hey, this honor belongs to Douglas Adam."

"I watched the movie before finishing the novel! The scene of the whale falling from the sky is so beautiful!" Zhong Zixing was so moved that he almost burst into tears when he met a fellow fan.

"Uh...does it have a movie?"

"No?" Zhong Zixing was stunned, thinking about various guesses, and blinked to change the topic: "Okay, do you want to receive a gift now?"

Without waiting for Peter's refusal, she took out a tied small bag from her pocket, and solemnly placed it in his open palm.

It was a bag of Kopei candy.

Brightly colored candies are piled up in the bag, with small sharp corners protruding from each one, and the edges show the unique bright color of candies, like exquisite handicrafts.

Zhong Zixing observed Peter's expression while handing it over, his eyes were bent, and his tone was very brisk.

"Like a star, right?"

I saw Jinping Tang when I bought wagashi before, and it was nicknamed "Star Candy" in the introduction next to it. Zhong Zixing thought it was quite fun, and it looked really good, so he picked a bag.

"Yep."

Looking down at the candy in his palm, Peter responded softly, closed his palms, and smiled at Zhong Zixing.

"Now I've got it."

Zhong Zixing: ...

and many more.

Wait, did she hear something just now?

For example, the notification sound from above her head, with +100 favorability.

……director!director!He's OOC!They got the script upside down, right?She is the one to attack, right?

"I'll buy you a counter if you like it." In order to protect the peace of the world, Zhong Zixing quickly and calmly looked away, looking out of the window with a deep expression, "But eating too much sugar will cause tooth decay..."

Her words came to an abrupt end.

"Thank you, but I don't think I need it, and, can I receive 42 gifts in one day?" Peter lowered his head to untie the red string that tied the bag, and didn't hear Zhong Zixing's answer. He looked up and noticed her stiff eyes , looked in the direction she was staring with some puzzlement: "Is there something? It's Superman...holyshit!"

"Language." Zhong Zixing murmured.

"...Sorry, I will pay attention next time." Peter also stared at the sky and muttered.

Accompanied by the whistling sound of the engines, a red figure passed over their heads, leaving smooth traces of empty tracks in the sky. The aircraft carried a dazzling tail of flames, like a paintbrush drawing graceful lines on a canvas.

"Is that... a fat Iron Man?" After a while, Peter asked suspiciously.

Zhong Zixing: "..."

Zhong Zixing: "It may be a personal health assistant in armor."

She finally understood why Iris said that the painting style of this city is different from that of the whole world.

Super Marines, a Marvel 3D animation film produced by Papa Di, the background of the story is the fictional city "Old Jingshan".

animation, movie.

Animation to real people, of course the style of painting is different! ! !