Chapter 148: Our Minds Are One
"What did the doctor say?"
In the coffee shop, Gwen and Peter sat facing each other, and the two sipped coffee and talked.
Gwen wears pale blue jeans and an open-breasted baseball sweatshirt over her upper body.
Perhaps feeling a little depressed, she put her blonde hair under her sweatshirt, revealing her half-length short hair.
From a distance, it looked as if she had cut off her long hair and kept it short.
Gwen, who has "short hair", even if she doesn't speak, shows a sense of heroic profundity.
In particular, the long, narrow and deep eyes are deeply embedded in the eye sockets, giving people a feeling of being unconsciously attracted.
"He's fine."
Peter sipped his coffee and said to Gwen, "But I can't get near the ward now, it's under S.H.I.E.L.D. control. β
"I thought you, as the famous 'Black Warden', didn't care about S.H.I.E.L.D."
Gwen couldn't help but complain.
She was still a little depressed that Peter had been hiding herself for so long.
"You're a spider-woman, aren't you?"
Peter put down his coffee and said to her, "And the kind of superheroes who have already reached a cooperation with S.H.I.E.L.D., maybe they will form an Avengers in the future, and what important members you will play in it." β
"The Avengers?"
Gwen repeated the name.
"I'm not interested, it sounds like a young group like the Dinosaur Clan."
Gwen muttered, "Besides, I have my own organization. β
"What organization?"
Peter's curiosity was piqued by her.
"Wait."
Gwen pulled out her phone, flipped through it, and quickly showed a text to Peter.
"This is a Spider-Woman fansite, which I created with Betty, and although it's still in production, the internal members of this organization are Betty and me. So Peter. Are you interested in joining my organization now? β
"Well, you might want to think about it."
Peter pretended.
"Then our organization has become much stronger."
Gwen put her phone on the table and asked Peter, "As a member of the Order, Peter, I must know what you are capable of. β
Finally, Gwen shows her fox tail.
"Abilities?"
"Yes, you haven't told me where your abilities come from."
Gwen said solemnly: "We are not only friends now, but also teammates, all belong to Spider-Spider-Overwatch Alliance, don't you think you need to tell me the story that happened to you?" β
She took it upon herself to come up with a name for her team, and she made a very plausible request.
"I'm just like you, Gwen."
Peter was silent for a moment, then looked at Gwen, who was looking at him expectantly, and said, "I am infected with some kind of virus, although this biological virus gives me strong abilities, it is also very dangerous, once ordinary people touch it, it can be easily destroyed. β
"Well, so."
Gwen nodded contemplatively and asked Peter, "Was Jimmy also infected by the virus you said and then became a zombie?" β
She thought of the first time the two met in masks, and Jimmy, who was killed by Peter, was transformed into a zombie.
Originally, she was a little bit of Peter's murder, but now that she knows the reason, she feels a little better in her heart.
"Uh-huh, at that time, he had already transformed into a zombie, and"
Peter looked out the window at the traffic on the street, the bright spring sun shining on him, the warm sunlight making him look full of a certain lazy feeling.
"This virus has modified and caused my body to complete a certain evolution, but it has infectious properties that make me have to be careful."
Gwen listened to Peter's bland narration, and a sad look appeared on her face.
She knew it would be hard for Peter.
Not only do you have to hide your identity and suffer this pain in silence, but you must always be careful not to spread the virus to others.
She now understands why Peter, who had been outgoing and kind at the beginning, had become taciturn.
Is it choosing to run away from everyone around you so that they are not implicated?
Gwen looked at Peter, who was bathed in the sun, and fell into self-blame.
I have always felt that the identity of Spider Girl has caused a lot of trouble to my real life.
But compared to what Peter went through, it was nothing at all.
Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand, held Peter's hand, and said in a sincere tone: "I'm sorry, Peter, I haven't felt these pains of yours, if. I can take care of that for you, maybe."
"No, it has nothing to do with you."
Peter looked at Gwen, shook his head, and said, "If you get used to this, it's not painful. β
"Buzz~!"
Gwen was immersed in self-blame when the phone on the table suddenly vibrate.
Exhaling, Gwen reluctantly picked up her phone.
She didn't shy away from Peter, and directly connected the phone and talked to the person on the other end of the phone.
After a few minutes, she hung up and said to Peter, "It's someone from S.H.I.E.L.D." β
"You're so connected to S.H.I.E.L.D.?"
Peter's eyebrows twitched as he asked Gwen.
"I don't know."
Gwen put her phone on the table and said to Peter, "They said they would modify Harry's poor hypnosis and then do their best to get him back to his normal life." β
"They've seen worse than this, so I don't have to worry," he said. Of course, they won't arrest Harry anymore. β
Gwen's tone was a little low, "I don't know why Osborne would do such a thing, maybe not inject those serums, his wisdom can do something useful." β
"It's not your fault."
Peter said lightly to Gwen.
"I know, but. I still can't accept that this is happening right in front of my eyes. We don't have to go that far. β
As Gwen spoke, she suddenly remembered the dream she had dreamed of last night.
In the dream, he wore a strange spider armor, fought with flying monsters in the sky, and suspected Norman. Osborne's presence and his own side of the battle.
Is that Harry?
Will Harry be like his father?
This made her start to worry.
"I had a dream yesterday, Peter."
Gwen said to Peter worriedly.
"What dream?"
"I don't know how to describe it."
Gwen recalled, "I was dressed in a strange spider suit, the flying kind, fighting flying demonic creatures in the sky, and thenβthe Green Goblin, I remember you calling him, flew from the sky to help me. β
"However, the other party and Norman. Osborne is different, he has a skateboard-like flying machine under his feet and uses pumpkin bombs. β
Gwen describes to Peter the Green Goblin in her dreams.
"Hmm."
Peter nodded slightly.
Green Goblin with a skateboard, a mask, and a pumpkin bomb.
It's a lot like the traditional Green Goblin in my own understanding.
Gwen was staring at Peter, who was thinking, when suddenly the spider sense activated.
A sense of danger enveloped her, and the hairs on her back and arms stood on end.
She immediately stood up.
Peter moved faster than she could, and as soon as Gwen got up, he moved over and grabbed her, turning over in the direction of the inside of the cafΓ©.
The two of them hugged each other tightly and rushed away from the window.
"Bang!"
Just as the two left, a runaway car crashed into it.
The windows of the cafΓ© were smashed in one fell swoop, and with the splashing glass and the screams of the crowd, the car broke through the windows and crashed into the interior of the cafΓ©.
The table and chair where the two were originally sitting were smashed by a runaway car.
The car that lost power stopped in place, white gas coming out of it and making an overwhelming "creak" sound.
Peter let go of Gwen and asked her, "Are you alright?" β
"I'm fine."
Gwen shook her head and looked at the crashing car, anger immediately filling her heart.
"Driving a car like this is a deliberate murder, right?!"
She angrily walked towards the car and pulled the door open.
After seeing the driver in the driver's seat, he was stunned for a while.
She didn't know the man in the driver's seat, but the other party's chest had been pierced by a sharp object, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he looked like he was already very lucky.
Peter walked up, frowned at the man in the driver's seat of the car, and said to Gwen, "He's dead." β
"Why the hell did he crash in?"
"I don't know."
Peter shook his head and said, "But the moment he drove over, I saw that he had his eyes closed and had fallen into a state of unconsciousness. β
Gwen was shocked, "Is your eyesight so good?" You can see it. β
"Uh-huh."
Peter stared at the corpse in the driver's seat and did not speak.
His brow furrowed even tighter, though.
Long Island, New York.
After dealing with a car accident at a cafΓ©, Peter rushes to the lab for a physical examination.
Dr. Connors put down the newspaper in his hand and asked Peter, "So, now Norman. Osborne is completely over, and my hidden life can also be over? β
The suspicious person he found before was suspected to be Norman. Osborne's people.
Now that I know that the other party is completely finished, I breathe a sigh of relief in my heart.
Working in the lab continuously has made his nerves tense and already made him a little depressed.
"I never wanted to limit your life, Dr. Connors."
Peter said to him, "You can always show your face in public, but . . Now the Osborne Group is no longer a threat to you, but I think. In addition to the Osborne group, there are other forces, such as S.H.I.E.L.D., that may also be of interest to you. β
"Is it because of her?"
Dr. Connors sighed slightly and looked over to Natasha who was lying in the lab room.
Natasha, who was breathing calmly, had her chest heaving slightly, and she looked as if she was asleep.
"How is she?"
Peter looked at "Black Widow" and asked Connors.
"The recent brain waves showed activity, maybe she woke up right away."
Dr. Connors said to Peter, "Her body is also evolving, but this evolution has no energy supply, so it is far less than yours to evolve. β
"Maybe, but something seems to be wrong with my body."
Peter said to Dr. Connors with a calm expression.
"Really?"
Connersbo's expression was a little surprised, "But I did a check-up just now, and there is nothing wrong with your body, and your evolution speed has reached an alarming point. β
"You're always evolving, and the virus in your body is constantly learning. For example, you may have experienced a lot of battles lately, and these battles have caused the virus in your body to start adapting to this way of fighting, and since you often fight with a mutant hand knife, this part of your body is unusually hard, and it is unusually strong. β
"The vampire genes in your body have made your body begin to evolve in the direction of agility, and in terms of self-healing, it is even more terrifyingly powerful."
"You should be a man of steel by now."
Dr. Connors shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, I haven't checked out anything for a while. β
"That's not what I'm talking about, Dr. Connors."
Peter was silent for a moment and said, "I often fall into dreams. β
He told Dr. Connors about his problems after absorbing Dracula's body.
"Some bizarre dreams are not so much dreams as a space of consciousness, which seems to be a space that does not belong to our dimension, and I can even hear the murmurs of a demon."
As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand and stared at the Life Rune Ring on it.
"Or is this Dracula's curse?"
(End of chapter)