[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"No! He killed Helmut!" Peter shouted, he pulled the trigger, but Harry Osborn had already endured the pain and left the original position a moment ago, he raised his The next moment, the weapon was smashed to the ground by the slag splashed by Iron Man's cannonball on the wall next to him.

The people from S.H.I.E.L.D. are here.

Peter stood where he was, looking at Zemo's body, and fell to his knees in front of Zemo when someone else controlled Harry, and he hugged Zemo, feeling the world crumbling around him, but then, he felt Zemo moved.

"Mr. Parker." The medical staff said beside him, "Please step aside."

Peter stepped aside in a hurry, and the paramedics checked Zemo's condition and yelled - "There are still vital signs! - No."

He felt Zemo's carotid artery.

"have nothing left."

Peter was silent, Harry had been taken away, and the medical staff were about to spread the white cloth on Zemo's body. The blood soaked the white cloth, and the red color looked like a desperate entity.

Then Zemo opened his eyes.

The hands of the medical staff covered with white cloth froze.

Then, Zemo's body began to emit golden light, Peter stepped forward, he saw Zemo screaming in pain, turned over and stood up from the white medical stretcher, but immediately changed into a half-kneeling position , he watched his hands emit golden light—no, those are not like golden light, those are some glowing golden particles overflowing from his body.Peter was stunned, and the golden light felt burning on his hands.

Peter raised his head and continued to watch. It seemed that too much energy was about to burst out of Zemo's body. He straightened his body, and a dazzling golden light illuminated the entire detention center for a moment. After the light passed, Peter saw Zemo kneeling Panting heavily on the ground, he stared at his complete hands in surprise.

Then he looked up, meeting Peter's eyes.

He looked a little confused, which was a once-in-a-century look on his face.

"Peter?" He frowned. "What happened?"

"You died." Peter said, he swallowed his saliva before he said the next sentence, "then you came back to life, I don't know, you probably came back to life, maybe like this. I don't know." He sucked Sniffing, the tears couldn't stop streaming down.

"You're not dead." Peter said, and then he hugged Zemo. When Zemo hugged him, he looked at the palm of his hand that should have been shot, and now there was no trace of a wound, as if time had passed him It's like flowing backwards.

"What am I?" he asked, not knowing whom he was asking.

"Oh," Tony said, looking at the scene in front of him in India thousands of miles away.Stark tried to swallow the coconut juice in his mouth, "My God."

"Where's your wound?" Peter got up and asked nervously.

"It's all gone, you wait." Zemo took out a bullet from his clothes, and there was still blood from his heart on it. "Completely disappeared, I don't know how—"

"It's not important." Peter shook his head hard, "It's good that you didn't die, if you really died this time, I..."

"Hey, I'm not dead, okay." Zemo patted Peter's face lightly, "Look, I'm still here, right?"

Peter nodded vigorously again, and his tears slid down Zemo's body.

He was taken to S.H.I.E.L.D., and S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately began researching him.For security reasons, his residence was even moved inside the closely guarded S.H.I.E.L.D.

When walking in the corridor of S.H.I.E.L.D. with Peter, he ran into Hawkeye and Black Widow, who greeted him with a smile, and continued walking——

"Edward? Edward Houston?" Hawkeye immediately turned around and stared at him in surprise.The Black Widow next to him immediately understood what was going on.

"So you also met Hawkeye," she told Zemo, "under another alias of yours."

"Yes," Zemo said, "we met once in Serbia."

"You didn't mention it in your statement." Black Widow said.

"You only asked me to tell the part about how to assassinate Hydra," Zemo said, "and I told that part exactly."

"You're Helmut Zemo?" Hawkeye said. "I mean that's not a real name."

"Yes, that's what I came up with. I don't know the number of aliases. It's too troublesome to think of aliases." Zemo said, "I have to go to the laboratory with Peter, goodbye?"

"Goodbye," Hawkeye said, "but wait, I will definitely trouble you again."

"Okay." Zemo said, "there's always a chance to settle the score."

Hawkeye sneered at him.

"Have you met Hawkeye?" Peter asked in surprise, tugging on his sleeve.

"Yes, when I was in Serbia, I heard that Hydra had a confidential document managed by the Serbian hawk government, so I went to their base to check, and then met Hawkeye." Zemo said.

"Wow, did you fight alongside Hawkeye?"

"Of course, I'm still fighting side by side with Spider-Man. There's nothing to say about that." Zemo smiled. He squeezed Peter's face, but the burning sensation caused by the golden particles that started to emanate from his hand made Peter take a breath air conditioner.

"What the hell is this?" Peter asked, frowning suspiciously, and took Zemo's hand to observe.

"I wish I knew, too," Zemo said. "Maybe it's a late side effect of the spider serum?"

"Impossible." Peter said with a frown. "No matter how powerful the spider serum is, it can only strengthen the body's functions. That's also in the human category. How can it bring people back to life? That's what God can do."

"Maybe you can ask Thor?" Zemo said, "As a god, he may have a lot of experience about this."

"Could it be a miracle?" Peter asked him, looking up.

Zemo laughed: "God doesn't care about me, let alone why miracles appear on me?"

"I don't know," Peter said, "but it's so abnormal, I'm glad you're back from the dead, but that means you're not a normal person and it means—"

It means greater danger.Zemo knew what Peter meant, and at the same time he felt a dull pain in the right side of his chest, which, strangely, wasn't where the heart was - although Zemo wouldn't feel heartache from it either.

"Let's wait for the results of the scientific test." Zemo suppressed the doubts in his heart, "Maybe I became a mutant."

When they reached the door of the research room, a middle-aged woman wearing glasses and a white robe was already waiting for him outside the door.

"Goodbye, Peter." He kissed Peter on the forehead. "And, don't skip class and come to see me."