[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

The monster rushed to the street in a second, and Zhong Zixing had nothing to say.

After rubbing the scarf twice, Zhong Zixing finally retracted it submissively. Zhong Zixing heaved a sigh of relief, and when he turned his head, he happened to catch the distressed eyes of the little spider with a sense of grievance that he didn't realize.

Zhong Zixing: ...I feel like my hair is lying on the ground with sluggishness.

Resisting the urge to stretch out his hand and rub it twice, Zhong Zixing turned his eyes away and jumped carefully to the place where the blood splattered.

It was difficult to maintain balance by stepping on invisible limbs. Zhong Zixing simply squatted down, reached out and stirred the air twice, feeling the touch of hitting the mosaic, "Do you have any plastic bags?"

"I don't have room to put anything on me." Peter spread his hands to express that he couldn't help.

"...Okay." Zhong Zixing couldn't help but look back at him at his words, and looked away, thinking about it.

While distracted, she grabbed a handful on the ground, confirmed that she had grabbed a hand of mosaics, put her hand back in her pocket and let go.

I don't know what this creature is, so bring some body tissue back and let professionals study it.Zhong Zixing was thinking wildly.

"Do you still want to go forward?" After collecting the things he wanted, Zhong Zixing stood up and looked towards the door at the end of the corridor.

"There's no reason not to continue." Peter took off the headgear and didn't bother to put it back on. He twirled it on his index finger twice, "This space is not normal, right? I opened a few doors just now, behind the door..."

He waved his arms and gestured to Zhong Zixing, his face full of surprise: "Like the magic wardrobe in The Chronicles of Narnia, behind every door is a different dimension - even if the Hudson River floods, it is impossible to turn New York into a The Amazon jungle, right? Of course, the first few were not as exciting as the one just now.”

Zhong Zixing was not too surprised by this.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for a Neuschwanstein Castle to fit into a small three-story building. She just walked all the way, although she didn't remember how many doors she opened, and the length of the corridor she walked was more than [-] meters.

"Here...should be connected to different planes. There is a world behind each door, just like a magic wardrobe." She said her guess and raised doubts along the way, "But no one has discovered the abnormal phenomenon here for so many years. ?"

There are many planes connected in the setting of the Marvel universe, not to mention that this is a comprehensive universe now.It's just that she doesn't quite understand the criteria for integration, but it feels like this abandoned house is the shelter for all the worlds that have been screened out?

It seems a bit inaccurate to say that it is a shelter... Zhong Zixing thought casually.

There are many supernatural theories about doors. Zhong Zixing guessed that this abandoned house should be a transfer station connecting various planes, equivalent to New York Central Station, and behind each door is a new route.

"What's in the hallway you went in?"

The monster was stirred up by Zhong Zixing into a layer of particles on the carpet, and the little spider bent down and touched the carpet, muttering, "It must be troublesome to clean up, will the dust be removed automatically here? It doesn't look like we will step on the meat residue Isn't it kind of weird"... something like that.

Zhong Zixing raised his head with a "..." and picked him up with a dark face.

"There is no danger here. The connection behind the door is not a different space, but a room for storing items..." Speaking of which, she also realized that something was wrong, "...it shouldn't be that I entered the warehouse for storing dangerous items by mistake."

"It depends on what you have encountered, but it's very possible—that's a whole corridor. You probably didn't bring anything out?" Little Spider analyzed sincerely.

"..." Zhong Zixing opened his mouth.

Her eyes began to wander: "I picked up a Swiss Army knife...and processed a scarf on a machine."

Peter: "..."

While talking, they had reached the end of the corridor.

"Wow, I thought we couldn't get to the end. The endless corridors with disordered dimensions are the classic theme of horror games," the little spider reached out to press the doorknob while thinking about it, and turned to Zhong Zixing with an OK gesture, "I'll go in first Look, you can wait for me outside for a while, right? This is the corridor I chose, and it doesn't comply with the rules of the game for you to explore the way."

In China, it’s called ghosts hitting the wall, um.Zhong Zixing suppressed a smile.

"Well, do it well, young man." She patted him on the shoulder deeply.

"Obey sir!" Peter opened the door with a relaxed smile.

The door is closed.

The corridor fell silent.

The room where the monster crashed out was already far away from Zhong Zixing, and in the dim light, only a mass of darkness could be seen.

Standing in front of the door, Zhong Zixing glanced at the thick shadows in the corridor as far as he could see, and his smile gradually faded.

She stared at the darkness quietly.

After a while, she blinked suddenly, as if she had transformed from a sculpture back into a human being.

Zhong Zixing didn't know how long she would have to wait. She hesitated for a moment, took out her phone and lit it up, wanting to contact Kuaiyin and the others to ask about the situation there.

"squeak--"

There was the sound of the door opening behind him.

Zhong Zixing turned around.

"How's it going inside? You've only been in for a few minutes—"

She suddenly stopped her words, took a tight breath, paused, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The boy still had one hand on the doorknob, half of his body was hidden in the shadows, his eyes fell on the pattern of the carpet, his expression was a mixture of bewilderment and confusion just right.

"I..." He explained softly, but closed his mouth after only one word, and raised his hands to cover his eyes.

For a while, only intermittent breathing could be heard.

Zhong Zixing looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold the door frame, and pressed his body against it, getting close to the distance where he could breathe: "What happened?"

She heard a sudden let out of breath.

"No... I'm fine, I'm fine." Peter put down his hand, raised his eyes to look at Zhong Zixing, and forced a smile.

He tried to relax his tone: "There's nothing inside, you don't need to go in, let's go find Pietro and Wanda, they..."

Zhong Zixing just looked at him.

"..." Peter couldn't continue.

The stalemate didn't last long, Zhong Zixing took a step back.

She sighed, squatted down silently, looked up at the boy's eyes, and made a vague voice: "You can talk about what you think you can say, as long as a few... a few words are fine?"

By the end, her voice was all but annihilated.

The scarf quietly played dead.

Zhong Zixing didn't know if he crossed the line too much.

She squatted on the ground, her eyes slowly fell from the boy, she was quiet, and buried her face in her arms.

Since when did she want more and more?

A few seconds later, Zhong Zixing stood up in a "chuckle", full of energy, ready to bring up the topic without any pretense: "You are right, I suddenly feel that the behavior we just wanted to go in with great interest just now is to die, you know 'to do it' Do you mean 'die'?"

"I saw Uncle Ben," said Peter suddenly.

"zuosi, you should be able to find the meaning in the dictionary now..." Zhong Zixing continued to be full of energy.

Her tongue was tied.

"……what?"

Peter didn't mean to explain.

"I saw..." he closed his eyes, "he... is lying on the ground."

His voice was so soft that it couldn't bear a little strength.

Zhong Zixing didn't speak.

After a few seconds, Peter adjusted his mood and said naturally: "Did you look for something before? Did you find it or not?"

"...Well, I found it." Zhong Zixing came back to his senses.

She suddenly hissed.

"What's wrong?" Peter suddenly became nervous.

"Legs are weak after squatting for a long time..." Zhong Zixing had a bitter face.

She went on to the next sentence without a single pause.

"I'll go in and see."

Peter: "???"

Zhong Zixing analyzed it for him calmly: "The biggest possibility is an illusion, or a parallel universe."

"It's not a parallel universe." Peter shook his head, "There's nothing but... just darkness."

"Okay, then it's an illusion." Zhong Zixing nodded without changing his expression. "Illusions must have a source, a magic circle, a creature, or an artifact, so I'll go in and see if I can destroy that."

She straightened out the plan in one go, without blushing or panting, leaving the little spider in a daze.

"...Why?" After a while, he asked.

Zhong Zixing smiled brightly at him.

"I said I want to protect you." She played Tai Chi lightly.

"..." Peter was speechless.

The emotion that triggers hallucinations should be fear, so thinking about it is a bit like a Boggart...

Zhong Zixing thought after entering the door.

The door closed behind her.The little spider repeatedly stated that he was really fine, and babbled on for a long time, Zhong Zixing smiled and opened the door firmly.

There was pure darkness behind the door, and nothing could be discerned with the eyesight. Zhong Zixing hesitated for a moment, then took a step.

She felt herself stepping on water.

In the darkness, small spherical fluorescent lights gradually lit up, like aquatic plants, scattered in the darkness in twos and threes.

Ripples spread from Zhong Zixing's side, rippling in circles, and swaying towards the darkness where the limitation of space cannot be seen.

Zhong Zixing fell silent and continued walking.

She seemed to be walking on the lake, with every step accompanied by ripples, more and more fluorescent lights gradually lit up, but there was still no end in sight.

The scarf slapped the fluorescent lights with interest, and a lot of the quietly floating fluorescent lights were knocked out. It fluttered around for as long as Zhong Zixing walked, without showing any slackening.

The sound of water splashing is the only sound in the space.

Zhong Zixing couldn't identify the direction, so he could only walk as straight as possible based on his intuition.

After walking for more than ten minutes, she suddenly stopped and turned her head.

The door that came in disappeared at some point.

Zhong Zixing: "..."

Do things, do things.

She didn't feel scared, and after a few seconds of distress, she put the matter aside and turned to thinking about the anomalies in this space.

The previous inference should be correct, she should see her fear after entering the door, at least something that makes people feel emotional... What's the matter with walking on the dark lake?

Zhong Zixing walked while thinking, and comforted the scarf by the way. After walking for some time, the sound of the water suddenly stopped, and it didn't feel like he was stepping on the water.

Arrived?

The outline of the door appeared in front of him. Zhong Zixing had a goal, so he was refreshed. After walking for a few minutes, he was finally able to reach out and touch the door.

She opens the door.

Behind the door is a brightly lit room.

There is no one in the room, and the furniture is warm and tidy, full of life.Zhong Zixing turned around twice, first looking for something that could show the time, and after confirming that the time was normal, he sat on the sofa cautiously with a feeling of being puzzled.

Outside the window is the bright sunshine, the veil flutters softly, no sign of terror can be seen no matter the time or the breath, normal, cumbersome, and mediocre.

Zhong Zixing felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, thinking that his fear was also quite unique.

Just then, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Perther, do you want Coke or Sprite?" A male voice asked.

Zhong Zixing looked up and saw a handsome blond boy leaning against the door, looking at her with a half-smile.

……what?

Zhong Zixing couldn't figure it out, but he still remembered that words like gold should be cherished at times like this: "Coke."

The little brother responded, like magic, flipped his hand, and a can of Coke appeared in his hand.

He pulled the pull ring, raised his head and gulped it himself.

Zhong Zixing was puzzled and didn't know what was going on, so he saw the little brother put down the Coke and walked towards her, bent down, inserted his right hand into her hair, held her head, his eyes were affectionate, and slowly moved his face towards her.

Zhong Zixing: ...

She froze for a second, then realized dully that this seemed to be... wanting to kiss her?

Who are you? ? !

As if enlightened, Zhong Zixing's whole body was shaken, and his heart echoed "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" and felt that his whole body was full of strength. He broke away from his little brother like a divine help, turned around and threw himself on the window sill, stepping on the roof tiles. Leap.

The field of vision flashed and turned into a mosaic blur. Zhong Zixing was not in the mood to wonder why the other party could bump into him in this situation, so he hurriedly used the mosaic to slow down and avoid pedestrians on the street.

Zhong Zixing really started to get along.

To be honest, she didn't even know what she was afraid of, at least before she came in, she was wondering if there would be a room that could kill trysophobia... If it was when she was incapable, she might still be afraid There are quite a lot, such as lampreys in a glass tank or face-hugging worms in a ground.

Now she finally knows... She is afraid of crossing.

...It's better than Mary Sue dressed as Chaoying messing with men and women.

Zhong Zixing comforted himself.

In the next second, she suddenly froze.

Zhong Zixing was horrified to realize that she was also very scared of this situation!The degree of fear is second only to myself dressed as a happy family!Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!

Whatever comes to mind.

When Zhong Zixing hit the ground, the pixels were so blurry that everyone looked like Lego. She rolled on the ground and struggled to get up. Just as she was about to increase the pixels, she heard a familiar voice above her head.

"Perther," said the voice with a bit of helplessness and connivance, "you ran out again."

Zhong Zixing: "..."

She raised her head stiffly and saw Captain America's face.

Thousands of shit can't describe Zhong Zixing's mood when he sees the other party's gentle expression.Seeing the captain's lips opening and closing, as if to say something, Zhong Zixing's heart was in a trance, and his brain was probably in a mosaic.

Fortunately, the instinct is still working well.

When the captain bent down, as if he wanted to hug her, Zhong Zixing jumped up suddenly, got low, slipped under his arm, and ran away in a hurry like a rabbit being chased by a dog.

It took seconds for the super soldier serum to catch up to her. Zhong Zixing turned around and climbed the mosaic up the wall and up the stairs. He ran from Brooklyn to Manhattan in one breath, panting against the wall, his heart beating like a beating drum.

What's next... Zhong Zixing's hands and feet were cold.

The door she came in turned into a bland door after it closed, and she didn't know a way to get out other than that.

Zhong Zixing gasped for breath before standing up on his weak legs.

If this world is her fear, then the situation she fears will definitely happen. In other words, you don’t even need to think about it. It must be going out to hit Chaoying and play around with feelings... Fuck, no, just thinking about it makes her feel scared, she needs to be quiet Quiet, hell.

Zhong Zixing was on the verge of incoherent speech and lost his mind.

But in the same way, this world was born for myself, and my own will can definitely directly transform this world. It is absolutely no problem to leave!

After figuring this out, Zhong Zixing finally calmed down.

In this world, she seems to be able to control the opening and closing of the mosaic field of vision on her own, and her ability should be stronger and more controllable than herself in reality, so she can contact others casually, so... no, I'm not in the mood to think about it.

Realizing that his mind was still in a state of chaos, Zhong Zixing decisively changed his mind.

If she needs to leave, then she only needs to "leave" in fear. A feasible way is to like this world...

……

Or let her die.

The clothes on her body were not her own, and they seemed to have been replaced after entering the door, so Zhong Zixing took out the phone from his pocket.

She clicked on the call log with trepidation, and was immediately blinded by the long string of notes.

After flipping through the chat records and photo album, Zhong Zixing turned off the screen and stared at the brick wall with empty eyes and mental retardation, as if he had been raped by indescribable logic.

...she overestimated herself.

Although the situation was different, the little spider still found the door after facing his fear. He...was in a daze for a long time before he could go out. Anyway, it was absolutely impossible to make a joke after adjusting for a while.

"Perther?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhong Zixing tightened his fingers holding the phone.

She didn't look up, but when she heard the boy's footsteps coming towards her, she suddenly turned around and ran away.

... hell.

She doesn't want to see the Peter Parker of this world.

Seeing Zhong Zixing getting up and running without even looking at him, Peter couldn't help but subconsciously catch up in confusion: "Wait! Why are you..."

He ran a few steps and suddenly realized something.

"This is also..." Peter sighed depressedly and helplessly, turned around and climbed up the wall in twos and twos, raised his hand and shot out spider webs, flew in the narrow alley, and soon caught up with Zhong Zixing.

"I'm real! No," he seemed to feel that this was inaccurate, and he shouted again anxiously, "I'm here to find you! I'm yours!"

"..."

Zhong Zixing stopped abruptly and turned to stare at him.

Seeing her reaction, Peter took a quick pat and remembered what he had yelled, his hands trembled, he couldn't control his balance, and he couldn't control himself and rushed towards Zhong Zixing.

"hiss!"

The two fell into a ball.

"...How do you prove it?" Zhong Zixing lost his temper under the pressure of Peter who fell from the sky, held his waist to suck in air, tremblingly supported himself on his elbows, and couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.

With Zhong Zixing as the meat pad, the little spider was unscathed, but seeing Zhong Zixing's expression of wanting to die, she was immediately dumbfounded, and hurriedly got up and stretched out her hand: "Sorry, sorry, how are you? Go to the hospital?"

Zhong Zixing's voice came through his teeth with difficulty: "Sooner or later..."

"Sooner or later what?" Peter didn't hear clearly.

He took Zhong Zixing's hand, and was about to pull her up, when he was startled suddenly: "...Can I touch you?"

... probably so there is no need to prove it.

Realizing that this Peter Parker really belonged to her side, Zhong Zixing breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from the ground with his strength, rubbed his waist and explained in agony: "Maybe in this world, 'I' is more capable..."

She paused: "You..."

Zhong Zixing originally wanted to ask the little spider why he was here, but after thinking about it, he probably came in to look for her worried because he hadn't come out for a long time.

... He knew his fear was behind the door.

Zhong Zixing changed the subject: "You came too timely."

She let out a breath, put her arms around Peter in a broken arms, and buried her face in the crook of his neck.

……

Suddenly, I feel that the world is not bad.

"...Where is this place?"

Probably because of Zhong Zixing's sudden move, Peter froze for a moment, then slowly raised his hand and placed it on Zhong Zixing's waist.

He maintained that position for a long time before he tightened his arms and completely embraced Zhong Zixing in his arms.

"It should be my fear." Zhong Zixing almost had his dismay written all over his face.

"It looks almost the same as the outside here... Are you afraid of the world?"

"..." Zhong Zixing denied it firmly, "No, no, I'm only afraid of this world."

Peter wondered: "What's wrong with the world?"

Zhong Zixing: "In this world, I mess with the relationship between men and women."

Peter: "..."

Zhong Zixing: "Every day in the Shura field, one game is one game... No, you probably don't understand, I'll show you the photos, alas."

Zhong Zixing originally wanted to explain, and by the way complained about how she felt when she just realized the setting was strange—she didn't want to talk about the details, but she wanted to die anyway.

However, just as she took out her mobile phone to show it, Peter suddenly raised his hand to cover her eyes.

The vision was engulfed by darkness, and warmth covered the eyelids, Zhong Zixing took a light breath.

Warm breath gently brushed her lips.

"I don't want to watch it." She heard the young man say in a low voice.

Zhong Zixing: "...Oh, okay, it's okay, actually, I don't really want to watch it either."

With great difficulty, she managed to hold back the unbridled heartbeat, and wanted to ask the way to leave, but when she thought of leaving here and returning to an untouchable state, she subconsciously hesitated for some reason.

Zhong Zixing thought for a few seconds, put the phone in his pocket calmly, raised his arms to hug Peter again, and waited carefully for the opportunity.

Hee hee hee.

The little spider didn't know that she was rubbing her belly black again, so he put down his hands and turned his head to look around: "Leaving here may be a little troublesome, I can't explain it, but this illusion should not be for people to pass through at all, and there is no need to face the fear directly." use……"

Zhong Zixing rushed forward at this moment.

Cool.

Whether it is the sensory information conveyed by the sense of sight, smell, or touch, they are all overwhelmed by the swelling emotions in the chest at this moment. Tenderness is icing sugar, satiation is nuts, sweetness and joy alternately bloom in the heart into fireworks, and the skills derived from common sense are exhausted. After throwing it away, only the idea of ​​wanting to be close occupies the whole mind.

Zhong Zixing didn't wake up from his emotions until he tasted the sweet smell on the tip of his tongue, stepped back a little, and immediately noticed a smear of red on Peter's lips.

...bitten and bleeding.

"..." Zhong Zixing rarely felt guilty.