[Comprehensive British and American] Met
Chapter 4 Chapter 4
10 minute later.
Two Spidermen in uniform and without uniform appeared behind the low wall of an alley somewhere in Queens. Seeing that the Rhinoceros did not chase after him, Peter let out a long sigh of relief while clutching his burning and painful chest. .
"Is my silk launcher working?" someone asked behind him.
Peter replied subconsciously: "It's better than the one I made, but without Stark giving me—"
Wait, why tell him? !
"is it?"
Peter turned around and saw another Spider-Man leaning against the low wall. If it weren't for the bloody half of his arm, the posture would be called leisurely and comfortable.
"You have to go to the hospital—"
"who are you?"
The two of them uttered their voices almost at the same time, and Peter quickly emphasized: "You're injured, it's better to go to the hospital first."
"If you are familiar with everything about Spider-Man, then you should know that Spider-Man's healing ability-"
"It's several times that of ordinary people, but you can't walk around the city with a disabled arm."
"OK, I'll go to the hospital by myself," Spider-Man looked at him, "but before that, you have to tell me, who are you? What do you want to do with me?"
Peter pursed his lips: "..."
"Okay," another Spider-Man moved his injured arm, as if he was sure that the blood was no longer there, so he changed his position and leaned back, "Let me ask, you are responsible for answering, do you agree, little guy?"
"……All right."
"name?"
"...Peter Parker."
Another Spider-Man: "????"
He tilted his head, and said in a cynical and joking tone: "Don't tell me, you still have a nickname called 'Good Neighbor in New York'?"
Peter thought about it, and sincerely corrected him: "Actually, my nicknames have always been 'Weak Parker', 'Nerdy Parker' and the like, because I don't think Spider-Man can be regarded as a nickname..."
Another Spider-Man: "..."
He pressed his temples, and seemed to have a headache for Peter: "Little devil, where did you come from?"
Peter thought for a while and said, "I—I went to Westchester in the morning to listen to Professor X's speech. Wanda asked me to bring her brother some chocolate pudding she made. Her brother's name is Quicksilver and he is studying at X Academy. When going out, Vision secretly asked me which is better, the dragon fruit and yellow peach salad or the vegetable salad, and I said I think the vegetable salad is better, because Aunt Mei said—”
The other Spiderman couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and knocked Peter's head hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Get to the point!"
He tore off the cat ear mask on his head that was obtrusive.
Peter covered his forehead and let out an "ow", and immediately said: "I met some bad guys in Westchester, just about to change my battle clothes and fight with them, one of them suddenly drew a circle of light in the air, and then I Just got sucked in, came out here...I think I might be dreaming, because nobody here knows about the Avengers—”
"Why should I trust you?" He suddenly interrupted Peter.
Peter was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I have nothing to gain by lying to you. Spider-Man is not an indispensable and important person..."
The other party stopped for a moment, and said slowly: "You—"
"You can continue to ask me questions," Peter shrugged, "maybe I can get the answer you want?"
"Okay," the other Spider-Man seemed rather helpless, "how old are you this year?"
"14 years old..."
"I obviously left before, how did you catch up?"
"Huh?" Peter wondered, "I didn't follow you, my family lives here."
"You...are studying in Midtown High School?"
"Ah."
"There's an aunt named May?"
Peter whispered: "...There was an uncle named Ben."
Spider-Man was silent for a moment, and continued to speak nonchalantly: "Your spider ability—"
"In Dr. Connors' laboratory, I was bitten by a spider, and then my whole body got better—no, my whole body got better...Huh, that's not right—"
"God..." Another Spider-Man, or another Peter Parker sighed, "I may not wake up today, but I think I met myself in high school?"
Peter said weakly, "We don't look alike, do we?"
Mr. Parker: "..."
Who wants to look like you, you talkative brat!
"I also thought I was dreaming at the beginning," Peter imitated him, leaning against the low wall and looking up at the sky, "but the people who got into the car accident just now are all real, and so are Doctor Octopus and Rhino. You are also real, here..."
He took a deep breath and said the truth that he didn't want to believe: "There is no Avengers here, no Mr. Lun brought me here, no one here will help me, and no one knows me—" He lowered his head in frustration, "Even Aunt Mei is your Aunt Mei..."
Parker pulled off the spider hood, brushed out his already messy hair, looked at the dejected Peter, and looked at the bag of eggs hanging on the spider's web by himself - a gust of wind just came and blew The bag of eggs was wobbling, and when it was about to fall, seeing that the spider silk sticking to the eggs was as thin as a human hair—Peter immediately jumped up, somersaulted, and grabbed the eaves beside him with one hand to stabilize himself. The other hand precisely held the egg bag, and then lightly threw it upwards, and the egg stuck to the spider web again.
Parker sighed, and said helplessly: "You go back with me first. When you see Aunt Mei, you will say that you are Mr. Foswell's distant nephew. It just so happens that Mr. Foswell went to Pennsylvania to collect folk songs recently. Please let me take care of you. do you understand?"
Peter scratched his head: "Who is Mr. Foswell?"
"It's a senior of mine at the newspaper."
"A newspaper? Are you an editor? Or a reporter?"
"The intern reporter of the Daily Bugle," Parker said more and more helplessly, "remember what I just said?"
"Remember, Mr. Forsway's nephew."
"Also, don't let Aunt Mei know that I'm hurt—"
His voice was interrupted by a rapid ringing of the mobile phone. The two of them looked at each other for a second. Peter subconsciously reached for his mobile phone. Halfway through his hand, he suddenly remembered that he had changed to another world, and the mobile phone also broke down. The gentleman stood up quickly, sprayed out a strand of spider silk and pulled the backpack that was glued to the net with eggs, and looked down for his mobile phone inside.
The ringing is still going on.
Peter's expression was a little strange.
"AufUndAufVollLebenslust" by German singer Franzl Lang, he is very familiar with the melody, because since he has his own mobile phone, the ringtone of incoming calls has never been changed.I didn't expect that the two of them even had the same phone ringtone.
He was wandering in his thoughts, and Parker answered the phone in a hurry, and then...Even though there was a distance of four or five meters between the two, Peter could clearly hear a man's violent roar on the phone:
"Parker! Where have you been? What time is it! There was a massive car accident on the highway east of Queens! You better be there at this time! If you can't get a picture of Spiderman, I will be fired you!"
After saying "snap", I hung up the phone.
Peter was dumbfounded.
Mr. Parker put the phone on calmly, pulled out a SLR camera from somewhere, and began to check the things on it seriously.
Peter leaned over curiously, and saw the frame-by-frame images frozen on the camera's screen, which were the intense scene of Spider-Man fighting Doctor Octopus just now.
Peter: "..."
The author has something to say:
The little cutie who left a message came to kiss!
==
I'm going to watch "Thor 3" tomorrow, hahaha, when I bought the ticket just now, my best friend said: Why don't you watch "Blade Runner", "Thor" is not as good as "Silver Wing".
Me: I know.
Girlfriend: ...
I just want to see Brother Hammer and Sister Ji, maybe when I come back, I will write an article about Hammer Ji and I will tell you.
==
About Little Spider:
The two big mysteries of Spider-Man - where is Peter Parker's camera hidden, and if there is no reference, is his spider silk sticking to the edge of our screen XD
See the parents in the next chapter, and Aunt Mei is online.
Flowing Spider-Man, the same Aunt May series hhhhhhh
Let’s talk about the timeline. Chaofan is after the end of the second part, Garfield graduated, and Gwen died. According to the comics, he entered the "Daily Horn" as a reporter (selfie), and Dutchworm was in "Back to School". After "Day" ended, he joined the Avengers as a trainee hero.
The Forkmen and the Women's Federation have been connected, so Kuaiyin here is the grey-grandmother boy in the Forkmen version. Correspondingly, Wanda's age has also shrunk. This is considered a private setting and does not affect the plot.
==
I saw that a little cutie asked another article, but I was actually writing both articles, but the plot of that article reached a relatively critical point. It was originally written in the form of dialogue. After I finished writing, I found it a bit strange. How strange it is, Just changed the third-person narrative overhaul, it’s still weird after writing it, and I’m still revising it, let’s post it after it’s changed.
Recently, I was still writing a thesis, was tortured to death by the teacher, and lit a cigarette in a decadent manner.
Finally, I quietly tweeted a post to myself, the British and American drama fan next door "Sherlock's Secret", if you like this thread, you can go and have a look.
Two Spidermen in uniform and without uniform appeared behind the low wall of an alley somewhere in Queens. Seeing that the Rhinoceros did not chase after him, Peter let out a long sigh of relief while clutching his burning and painful chest. .
"Is my silk launcher working?" someone asked behind him.
Peter replied subconsciously: "It's better than the one I made, but without Stark giving me—"
Wait, why tell him? !
"is it?"
Peter turned around and saw another Spider-Man leaning against the low wall. If it weren't for the bloody half of his arm, the posture would be called leisurely and comfortable.
"You have to go to the hospital—"
"who are you?"
The two of them uttered their voices almost at the same time, and Peter quickly emphasized: "You're injured, it's better to go to the hospital first."
"If you are familiar with everything about Spider-Man, then you should know that Spider-Man's healing ability-"
"It's several times that of ordinary people, but you can't walk around the city with a disabled arm."
"OK, I'll go to the hospital by myself," Spider-Man looked at him, "but before that, you have to tell me, who are you? What do you want to do with me?"
Peter pursed his lips: "..."
"Okay," another Spider-Man moved his injured arm, as if he was sure that the blood was no longer there, so he changed his position and leaned back, "Let me ask, you are responsible for answering, do you agree, little guy?"
"……All right."
"name?"
"...Peter Parker."
Another Spider-Man: "????"
He tilted his head, and said in a cynical and joking tone: "Don't tell me, you still have a nickname called 'Good Neighbor in New York'?"
Peter thought about it, and sincerely corrected him: "Actually, my nicknames have always been 'Weak Parker', 'Nerdy Parker' and the like, because I don't think Spider-Man can be regarded as a nickname..."
Another Spider-Man: "..."
He pressed his temples, and seemed to have a headache for Peter: "Little devil, where did you come from?"
Peter thought for a while and said, "I—I went to Westchester in the morning to listen to Professor X's speech. Wanda asked me to bring her brother some chocolate pudding she made. Her brother's name is Quicksilver and he is studying at X Academy. When going out, Vision secretly asked me which is better, the dragon fruit and yellow peach salad or the vegetable salad, and I said I think the vegetable salad is better, because Aunt Mei said—”
The other Spiderman couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and knocked Peter's head hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Get to the point!"
He tore off the cat ear mask on his head that was obtrusive.
Peter covered his forehead and let out an "ow", and immediately said: "I met some bad guys in Westchester, just about to change my battle clothes and fight with them, one of them suddenly drew a circle of light in the air, and then I Just got sucked in, came out here...I think I might be dreaming, because nobody here knows about the Avengers—”
"Why should I trust you?" He suddenly interrupted Peter.
Peter was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I have nothing to gain by lying to you. Spider-Man is not an indispensable and important person..."
The other party stopped for a moment, and said slowly: "You—"
"You can continue to ask me questions," Peter shrugged, "maybe I can get the answer you want?"
"Okay," the other Spider-Man seemed rather helpless, "how old are you this year?"
"14 years old..."
"I obviously left before, how did you catch up?"
"Huh?" Peter wondered, "I didn't follow you, my family lives here."
"You...are studying in Midtown High School?"
"Ah."
"There's an aunt named May?"
Peter whispered: "...There was an uncle named Ben."
Spider-Man was silent for a moment, and continued to speak nonchalantly: "Your spider ability—"
"In Dr. Connors' laboratory, I was bitten by a spider, and then my whole body got better—no, my whole body got better...Huh, that's not right—"
"God..." Another Spider-Man, or another Peter Parker sighed, "I may not wake up today, but I think I met myself in high school?"
Peter said weakly, "We don't look alike, do we?"
Mr. Parker: "..."
Who wants to look like you, you talkative brat!
"I also thought I was dreaming at the beginning," Peter imitated him, leaning against the low wall and looking up at the sky, "but the people who got into the car accident just now are all real, and so are Doctor Octopus and Rhino. You are also real, here..."
He took a deep breath and said the truth that he didn't want to believe: "There is no Avengers here, no Mr. Lun brought me here, no one here will help me, and no one knows me—" He lowered his head in frustration, "Even Aunt Mei is your Aunt Mei..."
Parker pulled off the spider hood, brushed out his already messy hair, looked at the dejected Peter, and looked at the bag of eggs hanging on the spider's web by himself - a gust of wind just came and blew The bag of eggs was wobbling, and when it was about to fall, seeing that the spider silk sticking to the eggs was as thin as a human hair—Peter immediately jumped up, somersaulted, and grabbed the eaves beside him with one hand to stabilize himself. The other hand precisely held the egg bag, and then lightly threw it upwards, and the egg stuck to the spider web again.
Parker sighed, and said helplessly: "You go back with me first. When you see Aunt Mei, you will say that you are Mr. Foswell's distant nephew. It just so happens that Mr. Foswell went to Pennsylvania to collect folk songs recently. Please let me take care of you. do you understand?"
Peter scratched his head: "Who is Mr. Foswell?"
"It's a senior of mine at the newspaper."
"A newspaper? Are you an editor? Or a reporter?"
"The intern reporter of the Daily Bugle," Parker said more and more helplessly, "remember what I just said?"
"Remember, Mr. Forsway's nephew."
"Also, don't let Aunt Mei know that I'm hurt—"
His voice was interrupted by a rapid ringing of the mobile phone. The two of them looked at each other for a second. Peter subconsciously reached for his mobile phone. Halfway through his hand, he suddenly remembered that he had changed to another world, and the mobile phone also broke down. The gentleman stood up quickly, sprayed out a strand of spider silk and pulled the backpack that was glued to the net with eggs, and looked down for his mobile phone inside.
The ringing is still going on.
Peter's expression was a little strange.
"AufUndAufVollLebenslust" by German singer Franzl Lang, he is very familiar with the melody, because since he has his own mobile phone, the ringtone of incoming calls has never been changed.I didn't expect that the two of them even had the same phone ringtone.
He was wandering in his thoughts, and Parker answered the phone in a hurry, and then...Even though there was a distance of four or five meters between the two, Peter could clearly hear a man's violent roar on the phone:
"Parker! Where have you been? What time is it! There was a massive car accident on the highway east of Queens! You better be there at this time! If you can't get a picture of Spiderman, I will be fired you!"
After saying "snap", I hung up the phone.
Peter was dumbfounded.
Mr. Parker put the phone on calmly, pulled out a SLR camera from somewhere, and began to check the things on it seriously.
Peter leaned over curiously, and saw the frame-by-frame images frozen on the camera's screen, which were the intense scene of Spider-Man fighting Doctor Octopus just now.
Peter: "..."
The author has something to say:
The little cutie who left a message came to kiss!
==
I'm going to watch "Thor 3" tomorrow, hahaha, when I bought the ticket just now, my best friend said: Why don't you watch "Blade Runner", "Thor" is not as good as "Silver Wing".
Me: I know.
Girlfriend: ...
I just want to see Brother Hammer and Sister Ji, maybe when I come back, I will write an article about Hammer Ji and I will tell you.
==
About Little Spider:
The two big mysteries of Spider-Man - where is Peter Parker's camera hidden, and if there is no reference, is his spider silk sticking to the edge of our screen XD
See the parents in the next chapter, and Aunt Mei is online.
Flowing Spider-Man, the same Aunt May series hhhhhhh
Let’s talk about the timeline. Chaofan is after the end of the second part, Garfield graduated, and Gwen died. According to the comics, he entered the "Daily Horn" as a reporter (selfie), and Dutchworm was in "Back to School". After "Day" ended, he joined the Avengers as a trainee hero.
The Forkmen and the Women's Federation have been connected, so Kuaiyin here is the grey-grandmother boy in the Forkmen version. Correspondingly, Wanda's age has also shrunk. This is considered a private setting and does not affect the plot.
==
I saw that a little cutie asked another article, but I was actually writing both articles, but the plot of that article reached a relatively critical point. It was originally written in the form of dialogue. After I finished writing, I found it a bit strange. How strange it is, Just changed the third-person narrative overhaul, it’s still weird after writing it, and I’m still revising it, let’s post it after it’s changed.
Recently, I was still writing a thesis, was tortured to death by the teacher, and lit a cigarette in a decadent manner.
Finally, I quietly tweeted a post to myself, the British and American drama fan next door "Sherlock's Secret", if you like this thread, you can go and have a look.
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