CHAPTER XLVI
"When you say that, it makes me feel like I'm making an idol drama. Zhang Fan smiled, picked up another bottle of drink on the table and took a sip, and found that it was still too sweet, and put it down with some disgust, then continued slowly,
"The world is constantly changing, sometimes fast, sometimes slowly, but there is no doubt about it. And when you can't keep up with the pace of change in the world, you either choose to stick to your ideas and wait to be abandoned by the world, or choose to change yourself and embrace a new life. ”
"And in this day and age,"
Zhang Fan paused, leaned forward slightly, grinned, and showed two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth, "Maybe it's beyond your imagination!"
Seemingly taken aback by what Zhang Fan's words contained, Ben shrunk his neck, looked at Zhang Fan with some caution, and asked cautiously, "This?"
He had always been cautious, and he seemed to hear something unusual in these words.
"It's nothing," Zhang Fan sat back down, "I just hope you can get a good idea of the power that Parker has now, and then get a good understanding of the world." ”
This was the end of the not too friendly post-dinner exchange, leaving the thoughtful Ben and the other observers, and Zhang Fan naturally slipped into Parker's room.
It didn't take long for Parker to finish helping Aunt Mei clean up, return to his room, and see Zhang Fan lying on his bed, not only did he not get angry, but bowed deeply, "Thank you for saving Uncle Ben, thank you very much!"
"Thank me?" Zhang Fan shook his head, "You should thank yourself for bringing that thing, and you should also thank those guys for holding up their noble hands and not stealing things for you." ”
He had saved Parker's hand, but Melinda didn't have a corresponding effect, and she knew with her ass that the bottle of potion was in the hands of those people.
And from Stark, Zhang Fan also confirmed his inference, even Stark, a genius who invests in technology, can't share something, if those locust-like guys know that Parker has a bottle of pure on him, it is estimated that he will not hesitate to use force to grab it.
"Rob?" Parker was a little confused, and then his face turned a little ugly.
"What would you do if you were really robbed?" Zhang Fan suddenly asked with great interest.
Faced with Zhang Fan's question, Parker was stunned for a moment, and shook his head a little confused, "I don't know!"
He's not a fool, he's not a fool, he knows what the question means. And if those guys really took Uncle Ben's life, what could he do? What could he do?
"You think about these questions first, and maybe you'll know the answers later. Zhang Fan smiled and did not continue on this topic.
The next morning, Parker woke up, to be precise, he hadn't slept at all. The relationship between the state and the family, the self and the mutants, all kinds of relationships are entangled, and even develop into the philosophical problems of life under the strong imagination of science students.
But luckily, it's dawn!
Parker looked up at the empty bed and saw that Zhang Fan woke up earlier than he did. Using his keen sense, almost instantly, Parker sensed that something was wrong on the roof.
Turning over into the room, before he could stand still, Parker shuddered.
A cold that started from the depths of his heart surged from the hundreds of bones of his limbs, enveloping his whole being. Even his physique, which can run all over the ground in Antarctica with only a vest, still feels unusually cold.
And just when he couldn't take it anymore, all the cold suddenly dissipated.
"Looks like you woke up early!" Zhang Fan opened his eyes, and the ice mist mixed with black gas in the dark blue was constantly swirling between his legs.
"This is?" Parker stared at the middle of Zhang Fan's legs, a little stunned.
"It's just a weapon, no fuss. Zhang Fan smiled and put away the meteor-like thing, and then asked with a smile, "Do you want to go out with me to do something?"
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...... Stark Industries ......
"Sir, Miss Potts has already called you one hundred and sixty-seven, sixty-eight, are you sure you don't need to tell her about your condition?" Jarvis's voice seemed unusually oozing in the empty room.
"No, you don't. Stark rubbed his bloodshot eyes, looking a little tired.
"According to the progress of the instrument, it will take 3 hours, 27 minutes and 14 seconds to complete the analysis task, and you have already worked for 12 hours, 45 minutes and 60 seconds, which has violated the eight-hour working system of the labor law.
"Shut up!"
Silent...... Three minutes later
“sir。 ”
"I said shut up. Stark tugged at his hair in a frenzy.
Miss Potts had already arrived at the door with a chainsaw. ”
As the words fell, a dense and thin voice kept coming from the other side of the door.
"Oh my God, didn't I tell you not to tell her I was back. The sound of chainsaws was getting more and more obvious, and Stark was really going crazy. Walking to the door, rolling down his sleeves, putting on his hat, and adjusting his expression, Stark asked Jarvis to open the door.
"Hi dear, you, poof!"
With a heart-warming punch, Stark almost didn't vomit out the bile, and the watch in his hand also pointed his hand at Potts.
"Ahem, Jarvis, put it away. Stark put his hand down with some difficulty.
"Why are you going to hand over the company to me, why don't you answer my phone, why do you keep avoiding me. ”
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay," Stark took the opportunity to take Pepper into his arms.
"I don't want you to leave me, I don't want to, woo. ”
"No, I've solved it, I've solved it. Stark patted Pepper on the back. The latter looked up, tears still hanging on Pear Blossom's rainy face, as if to see if Stark was lying.
Stark pointed to the liquid suspended in the huge funnel-like instrument behind him, "Three hours, it only takes three hours, I can parse him out, my problem can be solved, give me a little time, okay?"
After saying that, Stark kissed Pepper and didn't give the other party a chance to answer. It took a while for the two to separate.
"Three hours, okay?" Stark gently brushed Potts' stray hair behind his ear and kissed the forehead again.
Sending Potts away and closing the door again, Jarvis's mechanical voice suddenly sounded, "Sir, even if the unknown element is analyzed, the probability of neutralizing the toxicity of the palladium element is only 26.74 percent, and the probability of success in cooperating with Osborne Industries to make an antidote is 35.63 percent, do you need me to contact Mr. Norman Osborne for you?"
"Shut up!" Stark shouted with some irritation.
Compared with Osborne's genetic technology that treats people as a joke, he prefers this unknown element with strange activity and even strong assimilation.
At least, no one in this field will do it better than him!