The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

This is Yan Zhiyu's first visit to New York as an ordinary person.

Although Yan Zhiyu still had those missions in mind, he was still full of expectations for where Peter Parker would take him.

"I will take you to the best place, you will love it!"

Before leaving, Peter Parker said so.

Peter Parker thought about it for a long time, and decided to take him to visit museums, science and technology museums, superhero memorial halls, and the Stark Corporation Science and Technology Exhibition Hall.

Yan Zhiyu: ...

Yan Zhiyu was dazed when he took a photo with the Captain America doll and the statue of Captain America. He looked at the excited Peter Parker in confusion, and said in a low voice, "Why did you bring me to see Steve?"

Peter Parker quickly covered Yan Zhiyu's mouth, as if he was afraid that others would hear them.

He looked around and said mysteriously, "Shh, don't let others hear."

Yan Zhiyu felt that Peter Parker was too cautious, probably because there were too many ordinary people around him, and the exposure of Peter Parker's Spider-Man identity would bring life danger to his relatives and friends.

Just like Miranda, almost all the villains know that Miranda is very close to the Avengers because of her vigorous demonstrations that alarmed the government, and she is the weakness of the Avengers, so now Miranda basically cannot leave the protection of Jarvis .

"So why do we come to the Superheroes Memorial Hall to take photos with these statues." Yan Zhiyu pulled Peter Parker into a corner and asked in a low voice, "I can see them every day, the kind that live."

Peter Parker dodged his gaze, "Just wait patiently, I have something good to show you."

Speaking of Peter Parker, Yan Zhiyu waited at the same place, he went to buy a cone, and then he never returned.

Yan Zhiyu held the Captain America doll and looked around boredly. Although today is not a special holiday, the superhero memorial hall is also extremely crowded.

If he wanted to, his five senses, which had been blessed with internal force, could easily hear the voices of everyone in this hall.

He heard the father and son standing in front of the Steve statue discussing World War II. The boy imitated Hulk's roar excitedly. The tour guide from Russia introduced him in a language he couldn't understand, but he could still see it. Show the respect in the eyes of those people.

Yan Zhiyu couldn't understand how these ordinary people thought more and more. He couldn't understand the world's contradictory attitude towards superheroes.

A young girl stopped in front of him leaning on a blind cane. She said politely in a crisp voice, "May I let you go, I want to touch the statue of Masked Man."

Yan Zhiyu hurriedly stepped aside to let out the statue behind him, the girl smiled and said thank you.Then he raised his hand to caress the face mask statue.

To be honest, it feels weird to see a girl touching her statue in front of her, especially when the girl is touching it and praying for blessings.

When the girl kissed his statue reverently, Yan Zhiyu couldn't help but blushed.

He took a deep breath and turned around, squeezed the Steve doll hard, pinching Steve's serious face into a small bun.

When he heard the girl say "I love you, Facebook Man" affectionately to his statue, Yan Zhiyu accidentally pulled the little wings off Steve Zaizai's head.

"Scared you?" The girl heard Yan Zhiyu's breathing, and she said gently and kindly, "I'm not a pervert, I'm just very grateful to him."

It seemed that the emotions had been held back for too long, the girl was chattering, and Yan Zhiyu stood quietly at the side, listening quietly to what she said about Facebook.

Finally, after Yan Zhiyu gave her a hug, he watched her leave. He was like a priest in a church, standing next to his statue, listening to the people in the hall, and praying to the superhero statue.

He saw an old couple who came here by train for five hours, knelt in front of his statue and prayed for him with tears in their eyes.

He remembered digging them out from under the rubbish at the Battle of New York, digging them out with his very precious flying sword.

He saw a teacher come with a group of elementary school students to thank him.

It's the clown's conspiracy, the kids trapped in the building and their teacher who narrowly escaped.

Among the children he found Jack, who was talking to him at the time, and Auggie, who had a facial deformity.

"I don't understand this world." Yan Zhiyu said to the self-service system in confusion, "What should I do?"

The self-service system didn't speak, and the halo on its body was flashing, as if it was calculating something.

The sound of praying for Chaoying in the hall, like the most beautiful chorus, impacted Yan Zhiyu's cognition.

"Maybe I was one-sided before." Yan Zhiyu couldn't help laughing, he rubbed the doll in his arms, and felt that there was nothing more comfortable and relaxing than this.

Suddenly Yan Zhiyu felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes, and he turned around to see Aretha from Silent Hill standing behind him.

"Brother, do you still remember me, Aretha?" Aretha looked at him with sparkling eyes, and she said mysteriously, "I know you must have called the Iron Man who saved me."

Seeing Yan Zhiyu's surprised eyes, Aretha took out the phone number Yan Zhiyu had left from her pocket, folded the piece of paper neatly, and said like a treasure, "I threw out the phone number in my hand. Coins, repeating this number over and over in your head, and then you showed up and got me out of that toilet cubicle. You got my call and came to rescue me."

When Aretha was picked up by her mother, she suddenly turned around and said silently to Yan Zhiyu, "Thank you, Facebook Man."

Yan Zhiyu froze in place, he took a deep breath, couldn't help lowering his head and chuckled helplessly, he covered his reddened eye sockets, and finally understood what he insisted on.

"It's over, Zhuzhu," Yan Zhiyu said lightly, "I feel like I'm bound by people in this world, and I don't think I'll regret putting my life here in the future."

"You have been bribed by just a few words." The self-service system said coldly, "Can you be a little bit promising."

Yan Zhiyu shook his head, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, "It's over, this life is worthless."

The self-service system looked at the results it had calculated, and finally said decisively, "You will be disappointed. Sooner or later, superpower groups will lose their due rights."

"Because we're different?"

"Because you are uncontrollable." The self-service system said, "sooner or later you will be chained by ordinary people, so that they will feel at ease."

Yan Zhiyu looked at those people praying for Chaoying, slowly shook his head and said, "No, Zhuzhu, I don't think they will."

The self-service system seemed to have heard some big joke, sneered twice and went back to the room.

It thought Yan Zhiyu's idea was extremely ridiculous.

Time will dilute many things, including life-saving grace.

The more you give, the bigger your appetite, and you will never be full.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Chaoying cannot always meet people's expectations. At that time, Chaoying fell from the altar.

The Avengers know this, the Justice League knows it, all the superhero groups know it, but they choose to stick to their hearts and believe in the people.

The self-service system thinks that superheroes are the most innocent bunch of people in the world.

They have unparalleled superpowers, they are god-given kings, but they live themselves as the bodyguards of the world, and they are the kind of people who have no salary and no money.

I don’t know what those superheroes think, anyway, the self-service system doesn’t have much affection for the human beings in this world, if it wasn’t because it’s now a class for the 520 system, it would have taken its stupid host to go other ways, selling It doesn't matter whether Qingfantuan makes a fortune or becomes rich, but in short, he shouldn't be some bad superhero and hold his breath.

From a distance, Yan Zhiyu saw Peter Parker walking carefully through the crowd with two cones, and he waved Steve Zaizai at Peter Parker.

Peter Parker hurried over and handed Yan Zhiyu a cone. He winked at Yan Zhiyu, "Do you feel happier?"

Yan Zhiyu slapped him on the face, and said relaxedly, "How did you know this good place?"

"Isn't it more comfortable than reading online reviews?" Peter Parker ate a cone and said with a smile, "There are a lot of people who criticize Chaoying on the Internet, but there are also many people who thank Chaoying in real life. Don't be fooled by the Internet and TV. It's not worth it to get angry."

Peter Parker's bright smile infected Yan Zhiyu. He felt that he hadn't been this happy for a long time. He stretched out his arms to put his arms around Peter Parker's shoulders, but suddenly he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

At the same time, Peter Parker slammed him down. Before Yan Zhiyu could speak, the self-service system opened his protective cover to the maximum, enveloping dozens of people around Yan Zhiyu for protection.

Immediately afterwards, there was a terrified scream in the hall, and a long tongue pierced through a person's heart and hit Yan Zhiyu's protective shield. After a pause for a few seconds, it was crushed.

Yan Zhiyu immediately pushed away Peter Parker, and flew over to block his long tongue with his flying sword.

The self-service system added a flashing special effect for him the moment he rushed out, and when the light dissipated, Facebook appeared in front of his statue, standing in front of the people, with his sword blocking the monster's long tongue.

Like an unfallen statue, he protects those around him.

At the same time, the self-service system issued a task: 'The host officially activated the Resident Evil series of tasks.

An hour ago, Hydra stole the T-virus from Umbrella Corporation, and it was accidentally broken during a snatch with mercenaries hired by Umbrella Corporation. Now it is spreading through New York's underground pipelines to produce mutated mice.

Task 2: Kill the lickers who escaped from Hydra's underground base × [-]

Task [-]: Obtain T virus serum. '

The Steve doll fell to the ground, Yan Zhiyu struggled to support his arm, and at the same time commanded the flying sword to attack the exposed heart of the licker.

He is still in a weak stage, he won't last long, and needs a quick fix.

Just when Yan Zhiyu's flying sword was about to pierce through its heart, Peter Parker suddenly shouted, "Above!"

Yan Zhiyu raised his head subconsciously and saw another licker lying on top of him, twisting his long tongue in an aggressive posture.