Winter vacation.

Peter woke up from his bed and reached out to touch something slimy.

"No, I didn't have any strange dreams last night......" Peter opened his eyes a little apprehensively, but he was shocked by the situation in the bed: "Ah! ”

The entire bed was covered with slimy white substance, and if Peter was not mistaken, it should be spider silk.

"This, what's going on, why are there so many strange things on me these days?" Peter got up from the bed in a frenzy, but unfortunately he forgot the height of the ceiling and hit his head directly on the floor. Fortunately, the floor slab was still sturdy, and Peter did not break it without deliberate force.

"Forget it, no matter what, I'm going to go to the library with Gwen today." The head was hit, and Peter was sober a little, and the most urgent thing now was not to complain, but to quickly clean up the contents of the bed, and then go out to the library.

Fortunately, although there are many spider silks in the quilt, they are all one by one, not one by one like ordinary spider silk, and it is not troublesome to clean up, but it is a little annoying - the quilt has broken a few holes.

"Let's talk to Aunt Mei in another week, otherwise she may suspect that I ate the quilt." Looking at the battered quilt cover, Peter felt a little like crying.

……

Peter found a black plastic bag, filled it with spider silk that had been pulled from the bed, and hurried out the door. Walking to the corridor, Peter suddenly felt a sense of crisis flash in his mind. Li Zheng walked up with a few ethnic Chinese.

"Hi Peter!" Martin. Lee waved his hand and greeted Peter.

"Hello, Uncle Martin." Peter said politely, but his eyes were a little evasive.

"What are you carrying?" Martin. Lee looked at the plastic bag in Peter's hand.

"No, it's nothing, it's just a bag of garbage, Uncle Martin, I made an appointment with someone, and now it's almost late, I'll go first!" Peter turned to Martin. With a wave of his hand, Lee ran downstairs, threw the plastic bag into the trash, got on the bus, and went to the agreed place with Gwen.

Wait until Peter leaves, Martin. Lee pops up next to the trash can and picks up the plastic bag that Peter had dropped.

"Great protein fiber, if this fiber is sold to the lab, it will cost at least fifty dollars a gram, why would he just throw it away? This bag of protein fiber alone is enough for his uncle and aunt to work for four or five years. "Martin. Lee blinked, his eyes looking in the direction Peter had left.

"It's a little strange that he doesn't seem to know the value of these protein fibers, but he seems to know my other identity." Martin. Lee's eyes narrowed.

……

Peter got off the bus and saw Gwen standing opposite, he smiled and waved his hand, Gwen also giggled, pointed to the zebra crossing next to him, and motioned for Peter to wait next to the zebra crossing.

There are very few people and cars on the road, after all, it is winter, everyone is reluctant to go out, and there is still some time before Christmas, and it is not yet time for Christmas shopping.

Peter stood by the zebra crossing, waiting for the traffic light to change, and the library was on his side of the block. Gwen stood opposite, covering her face with her hands, her mouth breathing hot air, white mist steaming across her cheeks.

"Three, two, one." The red light finally turned green, and Gwen couldn't wait to walk over, staring at Peter with a smile in her eyes, making Peter blush a little.

Suddenly, Peter involuntarily glanced at a sedan next to him, which was traveling in a crooked and fast way. Peter knew that this was probably another warning of danger, and his eyes froze.

"It's not good, it's definitely a damn drunk driver, they're going to hit Gwen, what should I do, what should I do." Peter tried to rush out and pounce on Gwen, but the vehicle was already in front of Gwen's face.

"Plop", the car rolled over on the side of the road, in the middle of the road, leaving only Gwen with a sluggish face, and Peter was also a little shocked, no one else saw the situation just now, but he couldn't be clearer.

"I fired spider silk from my wrist and pulled a sedan over? God, I can't be dreaming, am I? Peter and Gwen were walking on their way to the library, both of them looking a little confused. When I got to the library, I didn't pay much attention to reading, so I borrowed two books and left.

"Peter, I, I'm so scared." Gwen said suddenly, the situation just now made her a little scared, the car rushed straight at her, if it hadn't rolled over, I don't know what would have happened.

"Gwen, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." In fact, Peter was also very scared in his heart, the person in the car was not in danger of life, but the whole person was hit on the head and bleeding, what made Peter even more afraid was that the changes in his body, he had no idea what happened to him.

……

At night, Peter lay in bed, mentally driving his wrist to shoot a spider silk and pull it to the ceiling.

"I've thought about it for so long, and it's really only that possibility." Peter remembered the experience of the toilet in the Museum of Nature more than half a month ago.

"Danger sensitivity, strength enhancement, and super strong spider silk, it seems that the three characteristics of that super spider have been perfectly inherited by me?" Peter had a little smile on his face, not knowing whether to be happy or self-deprecating.

"It's okay today, Gwen is across from me, so she didn't see what happened, and thought the car had overturned by herself, but this is not safe, and if there is something similar in the future, it will be easy to be discovered." Peter's eyes narrowed.

"And now that there are so many crimes in New York, I have the ability, maybe I can help them, there are too many bullies like Thompson, I should teach them all a lesson." Peter pondered.

"Maybe I should change my identity! Become a street hero and fight against evil like Daredevil! Thinking of this, Peter sat up straight from the bed.

"Yes, I need a street hero identity that matches my abilities! My abilities come from Super Spiders, I can shoot spider silk, I have extraordinary powers, I should be called - Spider-Man! Yes, it's Spider-Man! Peter became excited, and a spider silk shot from his wrist on the wind chimes, and the clanging sound was very good.

"Now that I have a title, I have to have a suit that matches the title! Aunt Mei seems to have cloth there, so I'll look to see if there's any suitable material. Peter walked out of the room and came to the glove cupboard.

The suit requires excellent wrapping and strong pulling ability, and Peter picked and picked around, and only saw two pieces of material that met the requirements, one red and one blue.

"Oh my gosh, do you really want to use red and blue?"

(PS: Spider Silk Launch uses the old version of Spider-Man's setting)