Chapter Twenty-Six: Dreams

Cthun's [interference] ability is even more powerful than Dave imagined. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It can even create dreams for others by manipulating its senses, and the power of the old gods can even shield it from spider senses.

With the idea of dreaming for man, Dave touched Peter's house late at night and delicately opened the window of Peter's house, and with the help of Cthun, this series of actions did not make a sound.

Standing in front of the little spider's window, watching the kid fall asleep, Dave couldn't help but have some expectations, who would have thought? Such an ordinary kid will grow into a popular superhero in the future.

"Master, what kind of dreams are we going to make? What is the general plot? Cthun asked through the spirit link.

"Well, the plot ......"

Unconsciously, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Dave's mouth.

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Darkness, accompanied by a hazy will.

There was darkness on all sides, and Peter felt like he was wandering in the darkness, aimless.

Suddenly, there was some light in the darkness, and he saw a girl.

It was a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes, her delicate face was intoxicating, and her confident smile sparkled. The plump and round breasts, slender waist and slender and healthy legs perfectly showed the charm of women, stimulated Peter's desire, and ignited the desire for love in his heart.

That's Gwen! The lover of his dreams

The girl chuckled at him, her lips opening slightly, "Hi, Peter." ”

With these words, everything around him gradually became clearer, and Peter "looked" at the familiar classroom and "saw" at the familiar hallway.

They looked at each other in the concept called the campus, feeling the mild and bright sunshine, listening to the complex and enthusiastic noise, and in the shrill bells, Peter smelled the aroma of lemons.

"Hi Gwen!" He smiled shyly, a little nervous, like a little boy talking to a girl for the first time.

"I have something to say to you, Peter!" Gwen's smile was charming, and her voice was soft.

The wonderful girl walked up to Peter and stretched out her white hands.

She caressed Peter's cheek, as soft as a lover, staring at him with watery eyes, making Peter limp.

He could feel the warmth on the girl's palm, and he could feel the **** brought by the smooth skin when rubbing, and his heart was fluttering, as if in the sky, fluttering in the wind.

He smelled Gwen's scent and was fascinated.

Then he found himself lying on the soft bed, and Gwen rode on top of him, flicking her hair in a very sexy motion.

"I have something to say to you, Peter!" Gwen repeated again, "I have something for you to see. ”

Her hands unbuttoned her shirt one by one, and the dim chandelier exuded a faint warmth, framing romance with shadow and dusk.

She took it off, she pulled her shirt open and threw it aside wildly, but underneath that shirt was not the expected white skin, but a tight-fitting uniform.

It was a uniform in black and white, with small pink cobwebs at the joints of her arms.

Almost at the same time, Gwen restrained her smile and said solemnly and haughtily.

"Peter, I'm the spider!"

"What?" Peter didn't react.

But the next moment, Gwen had grabbed Peter and dragged him out of the small room.

The two of them appeared hundreds of meters in the air, the wind piercing through his shirt cold, and the uneasiness of weightlessness made Peter shiver.

Gwen lowered her head sideways, at this time, her face was already wrapped in a white seamless mask, and her head was also wearing a hood with pink inside and white outside, and she said calmly, "Peter, do you see?" I'm Spider-Man! ”

"It's going to fall, it's going to fall, Gwen!"

"Don't worry, Peter!" Gwen shot spider silk at the nearby building, pulling Peter to swing in the sky, "There is a lot of evil in this world, and you will see, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility!" ”

Gwen said as she shot out spider silk, sticking a car thief to the wall.

"You don't know how to take responsibility, Peter, so you don't deserve it!"

Landing, Gwen even though he was holding Peter with one hand and subduing a guy who was about to rob passers-by with the other.

"So, I'm a spider!"

With such a deafening declaration, Peter awoke from his sleep.

Because the dream was so real and exciting, Peter also broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't understand what Gwen was talking about in the dream, but he still tested his abilities and found that they were still there, he wasn't the powerless person in the dream, and everything before was just a dream.

The reality is still beautiful......

Arriving at the school, Peter meets Gwen again. She's still beautiful, but she doesn't have any superpowers, and she doesn't want to wear a tight uniform like she did in her dreams.

On this day, thanks to his superpowers, Peter had a good life, he taught Fleischer a lesson, and even pretended to be forced to dunk the basket - although he accidentally smashed the basket, the school only called his guardian and did not ask him for compensation.

What made Peter even happier was that with Uncle Ben's assist, he managed to get Gwen.

However, the reality is not all smooth sailing, Peter forgot to pick up his Aunt May, so he quarrels with Uncle Ben and runs out into the street alone, and what makes him a little angry is that he just wants to buy a bottle of milk, and he has to be troubled by the annoying clerk.

"Hey, isn't it just two cents? Do you have to take this money? ”

"Of course, stinky boy, if you can't even afford two cents, you might as well go home and drink your mother's milk!"

"Hey, can't you be accommodating, man."

"No, it's none of my business if you don't have money."

Damn it!

Cursing, Peter put down the milk and prepared to leave the shop.

But immediately after, he saw the man in line behind him stealing the clerk's money. The thief threw the bottle of milk at Peter, and ran out of the door.

The fat clerk reacted and immediately became anxious, he shouted: "Damn, there's a thief, who's going to help, catch him, catch that guy!" The fat clerk looked at Peter and said pleadingly, "Can you help?" Man! ”

"No, it's none of my business!" Peter smiled, feeling the thrill of revenge.

The fat clerk had no choice but to chase him out by himself, while calling for help.

Peter watched all of this without the slightest hint of wanting to come forward and help, though he was capable enough to stop the thief, but as he said.

So what's the matter with him?

Then, this relaxed mood was ended by a gunshot.

Peter looked into the distance, and a familiar figure was slowly falling.

He ran over like crazy, but saw Ben lying on the ground, blood flowing from the wound on Ben's stomach like a river of sorrow, nothing could stop him.

"No, no! No! Uncle Ben! Not ......"

Reality has never been beautiful, never.

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