"Spider-Man?" Chen Cong looked at his hands blankly, and whispered to himself in surprise and disbelief.

There was a superhero movie in the West called "Spider-Man", which fascinated him, from the protagonist being bitten by a spider to discovering all kinds of superpowers in his body, which is very similar to his current self.

But is it possible? That's a science fiction movie after all, how can the superhero abilities imagined by human beings appear in reality?

The key thing is that the protagonist in the movie was bitten by a spider and showed super power in just a few days, but he spent the year in a mess, not only did his grades decline, but even his face was affected, as if the bitten location was poisonous, crazy infection.

"What the hell is wrong with me?" Chen Cong was a little apprehensive in his heart, anyone who found out that there was something unusual in his body would be worried, but when these abnormalities might be a superpower, he would inevitably get excited again.

He remembered that there was an unfinished building nearby, very remote, and few people would pass by there.

So he ran again, he ran with all his strength, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of fatigue, but another feeling of flying fast.

It's a wonderful feeling.

He found that the depression in his heart over the past year seemed to have found an outlet, and it was gradually dissipating.

A few minutes later, Chen Cong came to the unfinished downstairs, looking at the abandoned floor, he stretched out his palm with both anticipation and apprehension, and slowly sensed it in his heart, as if he was controlling other parts of his body, as soon as the thought arrived, the small hook and thorn in his palm came out slightly, and when he wanted to put it away, the small hook and thorn slowly retracted.

"Huh, what is this?"

At this time, Chen Cong suddenly found that he seemed to have a little more on his wrist, like a tattoo, drawing a black spider totem, but the strange thing was that only half a leg had grown on this spider totem.

Obviously there's something wrong with this, aren't spiders all eight-legged, why is this tattoo only half a strip? And he has never tattooed himself, but this totem seems to be deeply imprinted on his wrist, like an innate birthmark.

"Could it be...... It's all about the changes that the spider bit a year ago? ”

Chen Cong's heart was shocked, it seemed that from that time on, there were dense acne on his face, and his spirit began to languish, until today, the situation seems to have changed.

He slowly raised his palm, and the small hook thorn in his palm grew again, and the moment the two palms landed on the wall, they were tightly glued again, he took a deep breath, raised one of his hands, and fell towards the wall above......

In this way, he climbed up little by little, even his feet were against the wall, like a real spider, carefully climbed to the second floor, and then looked down at the ground several meters away, his heart was full of surprise and shock.

"Spider-Man, do I really have Spider-Man's abilities?" Chen Cong was incredulous, but there were countless surprises and excitement.

And after coming out of school, he didn't seem to yawn anymore, as if the frequency of drowsiness was decreasing, and this qiē seemed to be developing in a good direction.

"That's right, Spider Silk!"

Chen Cong remembered that the most fascinating thing about Spider-Man was that the spider silk that could take him through various high-rise buildings, and could even be used as a hidden weapon, and the adhesion was also very strong.

He raised his hand expectantly, following the gesture of Spider-Man in the movie, pointing towards the wall, but there was no movement at all, there was nothing unusual about his wrist, and he didn't feel any spider silk coming out.

"Isn't that so?" Chen Cong was a little puzzled, he used his hands and feet together, climbed directly to the second floor, sat down at the edge of the floor, and decided to study how the spider silk was launched.

"Go!" "Spider Silk!" "Drink!" "Drink!"

He used countless gestures one after another, and flicked his wrist dozens of times, but there was still no spider silk coming out, which made him have a bad guess, at first the old movie version of Spider-Man was launched from the body, but later the new version of Spider-Man's spider silk was a launcher made by the protagonist himself, which is high-tech involving various fields, how could he do it as a mere high school student?

"Forget it, it seems good to be able to climb walls and walk walls, and the body is far better than before, and the eyesight and hearing are beyond normal people, so you should be content." Chen Cong jumped off the second floor with his schoolbag on his back and walked home. He is an optimistic person who knows how to be content, although he is still a little disappointed in his heart.

When he returned home, it was already dark at night, and Chen's father and Chen's mother also asked him a few words, but he could only say that he was on duty.

Then after a hurried dinner, Chen Cong took his clothes and went to take a bath.

When the cold water washed down, Chen Cong's heart regained calm, and he felt that some of his heavy burdens seemed to be let go of a lot, and the whole person became relaxed.

At this time, the water suddenly rushed to his cheeks, and Chen Cong reached out to grab it, but he didn't expect to grab something directly.

He looked at the object in his hand in a daze, it was actually a thin skin, and it was his own face.

At that moment, Chen Cong immediately felt bad, and hurriedly walked to the mirror, only to find that there was something different about the place where he had scratched the skin.

Yes, it's the pimples, the places where the skin is molted are noticeably smaller, and they are no longer so dense, and they are not even painful anymore.

Chen Cong was overjoyed, stretched out his hand and rubbed it in other positions, and sure enough, the other skin also shed off, and new skin appeared, and in the end, after rubbing the whole face, he found that he had become whiter, except for those small pimples, the other positions became very delicate and smooth.

It's getting better!

Chen Cong smiled, smiled happily, this was the first time in a year that he smiled from the heart, and his heart had never been so relaxed.

It wasn't until he closed the sluice gate and wiped the water droplets on his body with a dry towel that he noticed something strange again, and the spider totem on his wrist seemed to have changed again, and the half leg became one, and it was a complete one.

"This ......" Chen Cong was suddenly a little puzzled, he reached out to foil the spider totem, but found that it was useless at all, the tattoo was the same as the birthmark, and it couldn't be erased at all.

With a mind full of doubts, Chen Cong returned to his room, he lay on the bed, and began to study the pattern on his wrist, until finally his vision gradually blurred, the damn daznonyness came again, and Chen Cong fell asleep like this.

The next day, amid his mother's knock on the door, Chen Cong finally woke up.

But when I opened my eyes, something seemed to be wrong, why was there a white wall in front of me? Hey, there's a wall lamp next to it, which seems to be the ceiling of your room.

Chen Cong turned his head to look down with hazy eyes, only to realize that his hands and feet were actually glued to the ceiling, and his body was hanging high on the roof, which scared him a lot.

"Ah~"

In a panic, his palms and feet suddenly broke away from the ceiling, and Chen Cong fell directly down from the bed.

In a hurry, he subconsciously stretched out a hand, only to hear a "boom", and a small white silk shot out of his wrist.

Syllable!

One end of the spider silk suddenly stuck to the ceiling, and Chen Cong also grabbed the spider silk on his wrist at the same time, and his falling body suddenly froze, and it hung in the air.