After learning that Wade was missing, Peter was in a bad mood. He stood in front of Tony with his head down, listening to Tony teach him without saying a word.

"In short, be careful these days, don't act alone until Wade is caught, Peter, can you please take care of Tom?"

Feeling that he caused trouble, Peter nodded vigorously.

Tom felt that there was something strange about it. According to Nagini, he felt that Wade would not hurt Peter or the people around Peter.

However, after getting along with him during this period, he also found that Tony didn't like others to refute him, so he also nodded and watched Tony leave.

Peter collapsed on the bed and sighed.

"I really didn't expect him to hurt our neighbors." Peter said listlessly, and put the spider mask on his chest. "Do you think he killed him? Has his arm grown?"

"Maybe you can go find him and ask him what happened," said Tom.

"I..." Peter hesitated for a while, but still gave up after a while, "Mr. Stark won't let me go find him."

"Since when did you start listening to Mr. Stark?" Tom sat beside Peter's bed, stroking his curly hair.

"I just thought I was causing him trouble," Peter said. "Wilson came to see me."

"It's not your fault, don't always take everything on your own head." Tom taught Peter seriously, "If you learn that when something bad happens, you can always find other people's responsibility, you will Felt a lot happier."

"You can't think like that." Peter sat up and looked at Tom seriously.

"Bad things happen because I didn't think well. If something bad happens and I blame myself, it never stops, and I can't stop it." He ruffled his hair, frustrated Said, "It's the same with Uncle Ben, and so is that neighbor."

"But it's not your fault." Tom still couldn't understand Peter's logic. "Even if you want to be a good person, you can't protect everyone. If you give up the idea of ​​being a good person, at least your conscience won't be hurt." blame."

Although the Dark Lord has no such thing as a conscience, it is clear that Peter's conscience is stronger than that of ordinary people.

"At least I can do my best to protect others." Peter said firmly.

"Hey, what are you two talking about? I won't see you for a while, I miss your little brother Wilson? Are you talking about my heroic appearance yesterday?" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from the window, and the two boys turned their heads away at the same time. Look, sure enough, I saw Wade lying outside the window. His broken arm has completely grown out, but the palm looks a little immature, not like an adult's hand. It's funny, because his arm has grown out , but the uniform still maintains the appearance of losing an arm before, so his new arm is completely naked/exposed.

Peter patted Tom's leg quietly, signaling him not to act rashly.

"Yeah, we're talking where you've been and you've come back and you've grown your arms, what do you think?" Peter went over, opened the window for Wade, and helped him climb in.

Wade was unprepared, but his posture looked a bit strange, with one hand behind his back, he only used the other hand to crawl in, with a little effort.After he came in, Peter reached out and gently closed the window, then locked it.

"Why did you lock it?" Wade asked sensitively, "Do you want to do something with me without being disturbed, there are others here, Peter, you are underage—"

Peter wanted to gag his mouth: "I'm just used to locking the windows, okay? Don't say any more."

Wade nodded again and again, but still didn't take out the hand behind his back.

At this moment, Peter suddenly moved.

He pushed Tom back, away from Wade's attack range, and then flicked his wrist, shooting out a large amount of spider silk instantly. His reaction speed was much faster than Wade's, and Wade had no time to make any effective resistance. Peter nimbly shot it into a cocoon with spider silk, and stuck it to the wall behind him.

"Wait, wait, be gentle, be slow, don't do this!" Wade was glued to the wall, struggling to writhe, "What are you doing? You crushed everything I bought! Sweetheart, even if you What kind of play do you want to play, this is not easy to operate!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Wade." Peter blocked Wade's mouth with a tuft of spider silk, "I won't believe anything you say anymore, I'm going to send you to Mr. Stark."

"Stark?" Wade's voice sounded a bit puzzled, "That egomaniac, playboy?"

Tom wanted to laugh a little, it seemed that Wade didn't like Mr. Stark either.

"Mr. Stark is not an egomaniac or a playboy... Wait, why are you still talking?" Peter took out his mobile phone, stopped the hand that was about to press the button, and asked suspiciously.

"...I'm wearing a mask, baby, you just stuffed a bunch of spider silk on my mask." Wade replied helplessly, "I just went out and bought you dessert as soon as my arm healed, I heard Is that how you repay me by saying this dessert in Queens, New York is good?"

"dessert?"

"I hold it in the hand behind me. I wanted to give you a surprise, but now they should be crushed into mud." Wade's body shook, as if he wanted to take out that hand , "But it doesn't matter, it will be just as delicious when crushed into puree, can you untie these for me now?"

Peter and Tom looked at each other. Who would buy dessert for them after killing someone?

"Did you misunderstand me?" Wade asked, shrinking the white lenses at the eye position.

Peter didn't answer, but drew the long knife behind Wade's back.There was no blood on the long knife.

Leaning back against the door, Tom folded his arms, interested to see how the misunderstanding was resolved by the couple.

"Do you suspect that I killed someone?" Wade was very smart and immediately reacted, "When I came back, I saw the police downstairs, you know that I might cause trouble if I dress like this, and your parents don't seem to know that I Here, so I came in through the window."

"Didn't you kill the person?" Peter asked after looking at Wade's knife over and over again.

"Of course it wasn't me!" Wade was very aggrieved, "I told you, I went to buy desserts, and I only went out for 10 minutes. That person must have died for more than 10 minutes, right?"

In this way, Wade went out when Tom and Mr. Stark came to Peter's house.

"That doesn't prove that you didn't kill someone before you went to buy dessert." Peter pulled the spider silk from Wade's arm, reached in and groped for a while, and he took out a box.As soon as the box was taken out, there was a sweet smell, but the box had been completely crushed.When I opened the box, I saw that it was full of desserts that had been squeezed into a ball and could not see the original appearance, and I could vaguely see a small bouquet of flowers next to the desserts.

There is also a smiling face painted on the box. If you look closely, you can see that it is Peter's abstract head.

Peter blinked, and began to believe that Wade was really not the murderer.

It took a lot of effort for Wade to persuade Peter to tear off all the spider threads. He didn't care about cleaning up the white spider threads on his body. Holding his own box of desserts, Wade said regretfully: "Their original shapes are very beautiful. Cute, I specially asked the store to draw a little spider on the cake..."

Peter felt extremely guilty: "I... I'm really sorry..."

"Of course it's not your fault, baby." Wade made a gesture to grab Peter's shoulder, but Peter quickly avoided it, regardless of Wade's sad expression, and forcibly looked away.Wade had no choice but to continue, "I can buy you a new one, but now, we should go find the murderer who made me a villain."

Peter nodded in agreement.

At this moment, Tom saw a block of brilliant blue light swell up in a certain block far away from the window—of course it is wrong to describe "light" with "swell", but this is the only word that fits best— The ball of blue swelled into a hemisphere, and then shrank back in a strange gesture.

Peter and Wade saw it too, and in the blink of an eye Peter was in full uniform, putting on the hood, and saying to Tom, "Stay here with Uncle Ben and Aunt May, and don't go anywhere! "

"Wait," said Tom. "I have to come with you."

——As for why the Dark Lord, who has always been willing to protect himself wisely, took the initiative to get involved in the muddy water, of course it was because of that bastard Nagini!

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Two 10 minutes later.

Tom didn't quite know why he had come to this point.

With the sound of hunting wind in his ears, Tom felt that his eardrums were hurting from the impact. The scene of rapid rise in front of him made people dizzy, and the strong sense of weightlessness made his heart seem to be hanging in his throat and would jump out at any time. Genie's "Balance! Use magic!" roar seemed fifty blocks away.

In the first second of the fall, Tom hadn't realized what happened.

The second he fell, Tom realized that someone pushed him from behind and pushed him off the roof.

In the third second, the distant ground came into view and caused a burst of dizziness. Tom couldn't control his body, and couldn't even mobilize the idea of ​​using magic.

In the fourth second, the ground approached faster and faster. Tom saw his reflection through the glass on the side of the building where he fell, and his cheeks deformed by the wind looked ridiculous.

In the fifth second, Tom heard a whistling sound from a distant place in the sky, and he felt that this time, he might really be going to die.

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