Chapter 711 Peter Parker (Please Refresh)

Encompassing the heaven and earth, it is like a miniature world model, and on the sand table of the multiverse.

"This matter is the interest dispute between me, the reincarnation space and the abyss. If you have any concerns or inconveniences, you can bring the infinite raw stones to prepare for the return."

Su Lin wore a silver battle armor with vast waves, sat cross-legged on the throne with two snakes forming a ring and dimensions forming wings, and placed several pieces of the sky fragments dyed pure white in the box.

"If you are willing to bear this cause and effect, please carry this thing with you so that I can collect the good glimpses of the past."

Su Lin did not mention the reward, because the importance of this matter is different from the past. There are not many group members who really participate in this matter, and even if they participate, the risk level is far higher than the reward ratio.

Therefore, you need to make your own choice.

Everyone should understand this truth.

"I understand the truth" Xiao Yan's eyelids jumped twice unconsciously: "That. Brother, are you under a lot of pressure?"

Ye Fan, Shi Hao and others also stared at Su Lin, and their stunned eyes seemed to see something incredible.

"Why do you say that, Brother Xiao?" Su Lin smiled slightly: "It's just the weight of the common people. I'm used to it."

Henglai Mountain Kaguya half covered her face with her sleeves: "This is a change"

"Haven't we always been like this?" Xing also crossed her legs and said in an elegant and soft voice:

"It's not time to part on this journey. Even if we are separated by the curtain between the stars, I am still with you."

She stretched out her hand and took the first fragment that illuminated the dust in the dark room, then sat quietly in her original position with a smile and looked at Su Lin.

Su Lin smiled slightly: "The world is a hostel, we share the eternal dust, and my way is not alone."

The ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere permeated, as if even time was quietly telling everyone's past battles and stories at this moment.

Meng Qi covered his mouth with his hand and turned his head to the side. Everyone could clearly hear the sound of his rapid breathing.

Zhongli had no expression on his face. He glanced at Fara and Luo Xiaoying on Su Lin's left, then at Su Lin's natural and unpretentious expression. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then picked up the fragment as well.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. I am willing to do my best."

As soon as the words fell.

The chat group immediately popped up and appeared in Zhongli's field of vision.

"Old man, don't cooperate with him!!! x-on:Zhongli"

Lu Mingfei was expressionless but typing frantically: "I was wrong before, big brother, can you recover?!"

Yang Jian: "Isn't this serious?"

Fang Zheng: "Brother Lao has a big heart."

Hong Zhong: "They believe it, they really believe it hahaha~~~"

Li Huowang: "Hong Zhong just woke up from my body, I pushed him back, don't mind it."

Su Lin: "Miss Lu, hasn't Su always been like this?"

Lu Mingfei: "I have goose bumps all over my body."

Meng Qi: "I have mastered the causes of all fruits, but I can't understand why handsome and disgusting can appear on the same person at the same time?

Can you answer this for me, fellow Daoist Su???"

Su Lin: "It should be because of the weak foundation. I suggest you to retake it, but this question is not about me, right?"

What do you think?

Meng Qi, who also majored in psychology, could sense that this thing was not pretending, but had entered a certain personality disguise.

Speaking of which, this kind of thing happened in school before.

At that time, he and Su Tianfu were top students on the schoolboy list of high school.

Whenever girls from other classes asked this thing to go to the playground after class, and in front of teachers and principals, that guy would be so serious.

It’s okay to fool yourself, but don’t fool others.

Don’t the two girls who are destined to be with you know how abstract you are?

“So handsome.” Luo Xiaoying murmured, “More handsome than the abstract cousin of the old woman.”

Meng Qi: “?”

“Taibai obeys the order, and obeys the decree of the Emperor of Heaven.” Li Changshou saw that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and stood up and bowed.

Luo Xiaoying was stunned: "Cousin, are you still the Emperor of Heaven?!"

"It's just a job."

Su Lin nodded, looked aside, and said: "I suggest you go home and wait for them to come back. As you can see, it's very dangerous here."

"Before the old woman went to rob the man, she sent a message saying that you like to eat Su Luo, so she asked me to stay here to repay you and wait for her to come back." Luo Xiaoying said.

What's the matter with this counter-ability to the 'protagonist Gang·Su Linke' directory?

Could it be that some useless inner ghost tribesmen have been thoroughly eaten.

"." Su Lin ignored a certain line of sight and continued to ask: "Then when will she come back?"

Fara said: "According to the memory in my mind as a reference, it was probably when you were caught in the middle and they beat you to the point of being unable to resist and finally felt sorry for you."

"Puff——!"

If you weren't helping me fix the sand table, I would have to ask you to go back.

Su Lin seemed to hear the sound of someone holding back laughter and tea spurting out, but that must be an illusion, after all, everyone knows the difference between him and Tony Su teacher.

As a Sigma man, Tony Su was a complete failure.

And himself.

Bang!

The table shook.

"Too big." Su Lin sent a message to remind Irena who stepped on his foot.

The other party just smiled and stared at this side with narrowed eyes.

After a while, Su Lin had to arrange for Luo Xiaoying to stay in a mainland hotel and share a room with Farah so that the two could take care of each other.

"If you have any needs, you can raise them."

Su Lin was not worried about the safety of the two. Luo Shengying probably left some backup for Xiaoying, and on the other side, the super rich woman mentioned by Tony, her wealth and background can be seen from the current low-magic Marvel.

Given the identity of a player, the experience of Marvel Online is also quite high.

After the two left, Su Lin looked aside and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Help me take this off." Irena pointed to the Tianhe suit on her body.

Su Lin raised his eyebrows: "Are you jealous?"

"Are you stupid?"

Irena sighed and said, "The situation has changed. It will be more effective if you take it back in this situation."

Su Lin is not dependent on the defensive effect of the Tianhe suit now. Instead, its internal function effect similar to the Akasha Record can reproduce many functions, even in the current environment.

"That's fine, since you're a player now."

After removing the armor, Su Lin put it on himself, and could still smell some residual fragrance.

"If you're not a player, you don't have to worry about me."

Irena sighed and said, "Even if my magic attainments are not as high as that witch's, I won't hold you back."

Strange.

"It's really strange, you still care about these things?"

Su Lin smiled: "It's just that this universe is too dangerous, so I just lent it to you."

Hearing Su Lin's answer, Irena put her hands on her waist and stared at Su Lin with half-closed eyes.

"You, that's the problem." She covered her forehead helplessly:

"You're the kind of man who will make girls habitually dependent and obsessed with you if you don't pay attention."

According to this logic, the two who became yanderes and heavy girls are still Tony's problem.

Only this point, Su Lin felt it necessary to defend the other party:

"You might as well say it's Tokiomi's fault."

Isn't Xingbao normal?

Su Lin glanced at Xing who was holding his belt tightly, and the other party was looking at him expressionlessly.

"Take it."

"Great!"

Peter Parker, eleven years old, is a student.

He lives at 20 Ingram Street, Queens, New York City, with an uncle and an aunt at home.

Recently, he has had a little trouble, not the adolescent troubles of boys, but the troubles of mental problems.

It may be a bit strange to say this, but

he seems to be sick.

Mental illness.

[New York Times: From last night to early this morning, some citizens called the police and said that they saw many armed men holding hot weapons and cold weapons from downtown New York to Queens to perform unknown rituals. The streets were full of blood and corpses.

After investigation, it was confirmed that it was a hallucination caused by food poisoning, and the same callers all ate the same kind of fungus called Nao mushrooms. Please citizens]

The TV outside the door came with the noon news report.

Uncle Ben and Aunt May were discussing whether there would be too many similar incidents recently. The entire New York City, from the community management department to the social construction department, seemed to be wasting the money of American taxpayers.

Natural gas explosions, gas leaks, food poisoning. This happens every day.

It seems that the staff have forgotten their responsibilities.

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Peter Parker released his hand on the doorknob, silently returned to his bed, wrapped himself in the sheets, and stared out the window with some trepidation.

Many nights ago, he woke up from a dream and seemed to hear someone calling in his ear.

He followed the sound to the edge of the window sill and saw a leopard-like man in a black tights in the yard. He was missing half of his head and his body was covered with rotten wounds.

'Oh~ It seems that I found the right place. '

Then

The monster pounced on him.

At that time, he thought he was going to die. With a flash of thunder, a handsome and tall oriental man cut off the monster's head.

It was very sudden. If he hadn't woken up the next day and found that his pants were still wet, he would have thought it was just a dream.

From that day on, some changes occurred in his daily life.

Every night, he would see or dream about strange things.

For example, some strange people would kidnap him, saying things like ‘space-time anchor’, ‘mission’, ‘should I kill him’, ‘Holy Grail War’, etc.

He would dream about it almost every night, but the situation was different. Sometimes his house and room would be blown to pieces.

In short, these dreams were very clear and no different from the real thing, but in the end he would always be rescued by another group of people.

He knew one of them.

It was Iron Man.

Knock, knock!

The sudden knock on the door startled Peter, and he turned around suddenly, only to see Uncle Ben standing at the door.

“Sorry.” Ben Parker looked at Peter curled up in the sheets and asked, “Is it convenient?”

“Of course.”

Peter let go of the sheets and walked out the door.

“This is not a solution, Peter.” Ben Parker said.

“Sorry” Peter knew that this was talking about his dream.

Because the dreams of the past few nights were too bizarre, he might have some mental problems, and now he didn’t even go to school.

"It's not your fault, Peter." Ben Parker comforted: "It just so happened that the Stark Group's Children's Psychological Fund contacted us, and they said they could provide you with free psychological counseling."

"So I discussed it with your aunt."

Ben Parker observed Peter's expression and continued:

"We signed you up."

"Thank you, Uncle Ben."

Peter understood that there was no way he could continue like this.

"But this psychological counseling lasts for a month, and he is not at home." Ben Parker said guiltily: "You have to leave us for a month, Peter."

"It doesn't matter." Peter said, "I should go to therapy."

"Just some tutoring, kid," Ben Parker comforted.

His parents have not been around since he was a child, so he is more precocious and sensible than ordinary children when it comes to family issues.

But this made him feel even more distressed.

Thirty minutes later, Peter stood at the door holding some gifts, waiting for someone from the Stark Children's Foundation to pick him up.

Fortunately it's still daytime, otherwise he wouldn't even dare to go out

Peter looked around fearfully, then turned to his uncle and aunt behind him and said:

"I can do it on my own. You go back to the house first."

"Parker?"

Aunt Mei was holding a plate of biscuits and said in surprise: "I made snacks, don't you want to try them?"

Ben Parker put down the newspaper and looked at Peter as well: "Peter, what are you doing with the suitcase?"

Peter Parker was stunned. He looked at the suitcase in his hand, then turned and pointed at the street: "You don't mean to make me wait."

His voice was stuck in his throat.

Red flames and magma spurted out from the earth, and the scorching hot wind blew on the face, making the skin dry instantly. The sky seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of black gauze, as if the night had some pale light.

Steel bars, cement, scrap cars, street lamps. The city that was so familiar in the past has turned into ruins.

Above the ruins, some shadows were wandering like wild beasts. Even if they couldn't see clearly, they seemed to be searching for something.

"Peter."

Aunt May's voice woke Peter up. He staggered back and stumbled back home. But at this moment, the shadows not far away seemed to have noticed something, and several of them looked in Peter's direction at the same time.

"Door"

Peter quickly climbed over and tried to close the door. It seemed that the security door that had been used for decades could isolate all fear.

But it was too late. Just when he put his hand on the door handle despite fear, three shadows rushed into the house in an instant.

"Uncle, aunt!"

Peter Parker cried, and he shouted in despair, "RUN!!!"

"Peter, don't you want to eat the cookies I made?" Aunt May asked doubtfully.

"Thank you, aunt, but I'm going to eat his brains first."

A black shadow stretched out its tongue and licked it, as if licking away the hazy black mist on its face. The liquid-like thing squirmed, revealing the dark-green face of a brown-haired man.

"No, he's mine."

The scarlet shadow pushed away the man, who had a white spider pattern on his chest.

"aunt!"

Peter struggled to look diagonally upward and saw.

Aunt May's dark eyes without whites looked at her, with a kind smile on her face, and said: "Peter, come here quickly."

"aunt?"

Peter was lost in thought.

"Let me eat first, or I will eat you all." The last six-armed Spider-Man yelled: "Because I have six hands and can beat all of you!"

"Why not five?" a voice asked.

The six-armed Spider-Man looks back

Uh-huh!

His arm fell.

At the same time, a long blue sword pierced his throat.

"It seems five won't do."