Time: 2011-8-919:34:20 Words: 3177
After another hour, Peter's physical condition finally stabilized, but the large amount of physical strength consumed by the " evolution " caused him to continue falling asleep. Seeing this, we called Bobby. Of course, we didn't say anything about Peter's evolution. We just said that he was sick and we were taking care of him here.
"Come over and help him get on the bed. This guy is too heavy.”Looking at Bobby who rushed in, I gestured to Peter who was still lying on the ground and said to him.
"What happened?" Bobby asked as he naturally walked over and held Peter's upper body. Angie and I lifted our waists and lifted our feet, finally putting Peter on the bed.
"I got a call from Peter not long ago. He said he wasn't feeling well. As you know, Uncle and Aunt May weren't home tonight, so Angie and I came to take a look. Not only was the door unlocked, but Peter also fainted on the floor. We wanted to call the ambulance, but we found that Peter was fine except for deep sleep and a slight fever. Then we called you.”I told Bobby.
"I'm probably too tired today. After all, I've been carrying the camera for so long.”Bobby smiled and said," Wow, I didn't expect Peter to be so strong. No wonder the camera was so stable today."”
Indeed, Peter, who was topless, did give people a strong feeling, but he was not as thick as the muscular man. He was still lean, but his muscles were prominent. Overall, he gave people a very fit impression.
Of course, this is due to the " evolution ". Peter was not like this when we first came in.
Peter was covered with a blanket. The three of us could only stand by and watch. After another hour, Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei came back, and our families also called. Since Peter's family had come back, it was already very late. We briefly explained Peter's situation and went home.
The next morning, Peter, who didn't know that he had changed, was woken up by his biological clock. He habitually reached out to pick up his glasses from the bedside table and put them on, only to find that he didn't need them at all. Because he had just gotten up, Peter, who was still a little confused, didn't care. He went to the dressing mirror to change his clothes, but what he saw next made him completely awake.
'Huo! Since when did I have such good muscles?'Looking at the person in the mirror, although his face was still his, and his height had not changed much, his muscles were unusually fit, which made Peter feel...
"Oh! It's really great!" After doing a few bodybuilding exercises in front of the mirror, Peter shouted excitedly.
"Peter! Are you up? Peter?" Just as Peter was showing off, Aunt Mei's shout came through the door. Peter subconsciously glanced at the clock in the room. If she didn't leave now, she would miss the school bus again!
"Oh, genius, how are you feeling today? If you can't, then take a leave of absence." After leaving the room, he was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper. He said to Peter without looking back.
"Leave? Why? I feel very good." Peter was puzzled by his uncle's words.
"You had a fever last night. It was the two girls next door and Bobby who took care of you.”Uncle Ben said," Maybe you forgot, but I think you should at least thank your good friend today.”
"Oh... I think so," He knew that his uncle would not lie to him. Although he did not have this memory, Peter attributed it all to his fever. However, now was not the time to think about it. In order to catch the school bus, Peter picked up his bag and ran out quickly.
"Hey! Peter! Hurry up!" Sure enough, the school bus had reached the door and was about to leave. His friend was waving at him in the car. Peter ran two steps and finally caught up.
"Oh, thank you. And last night too.”Sitting down in the empty seat beside Bobby, Peter thanked his friend.
"You should thank Lina and Angie. They were the ones who arrived first. I basically didn't do anything.”Bobby wasn't greedy and pointed at the two girls in the back seat.
"Thank you." The shy Peter still smiled a little foolishly. The two girls simply waved their hands, indicating that they didn't care.
However, the following time was a little bad for Peter. During class in the morning, he found that no matter what he picked up, it would seem to stick to his hand. Unless he used his other hand to tear it, he couldn't shake it off. It was not easy for him to hold on until lunchtime. For some reason, he accidentally shot out a…thread from his wrist? Coincidentally, this thread was stuck to the metal plate left over from the previous table. In order to avoid being discovered by others, Peter subconsciously shook his hand backward. As a result, the plate with a lot of sweet corn flew over his head and directly hit the head of Frash, the leader of the three troublemakers sitting behind him.
He had caused trouble.
Fortunately, Flash was sitting with his back to him, so he didn't find out who the murderer was. Peter immediately left the canteen in a hurry, but he was so nervous that he didn't notice that the thread was still connected to the metal plate. Although Flash's grades in school were not good, it didn't mean that he was stupid. Looking at the plate that followed Peter out, even a fool knew who the "perpetrator" was.
What should he do?
Beat him up!
Flash, who was strong enough to fit two Peters, ran after him with his fists raised. Behind him were the other two members of the three-prank party. The other students, seeing that there was something to see, followed him out. Only Bobby was afraid that Peter would suffer a loss and immediately went to find Harry. If Harry came, it would be three against three. It was impossible to win, but at least it would not be too bad.
Soon, Peter was blocked by Flash near the locker. Flash did not say anything and punched him. However, something unexpected happened. Peter, who everyone thought would be beaten badly, dodged Flash's punches. It was not just one or two punches, but five or six punches. Seeing that their boss was at a disadvantage, the other members of the trio naturally wanted to help, but the result was still in vain.
"Who do you want me to help?" Harry, who had run over with Bobby, saw the situation on the field and asked Bobby in shock and amusement.
Bobby was also speechless, because this was really beyond his understanding.
"He's bullying people with his super high reaction speed. There's no technical content at all.”I whispered to Angie.
The battle, or rather, Peter's one-sided play, did not last long. After Peter somersaulted on the spot and dodged Flash's heavy punch, he subconsciously punched back when he landed. Flash, who was hit in the chest, flew back more than ten meters and landed at the feet of a passerby holding a plate. The passerby was shocked by Flash's sudden appearance. He lost his grip on his plate and slammed it into Flash's face. Fortunately, he ordered mashed potatoes instead of hot cocoa.
Peter was also shocked by this result. He didn't seem to hear Bobby calling him. He quickly ran out of the school and didn't stop until he ran into an alley a few blocks away. He slowly recalled everything that happened today.
"I seem to be different from the past.”Thinking of the strange silk threads that were always stuck to his hands, the super-fast reaction that was completely different from before, and the agility and strength that should not have appeared on his body, Peter finally remembered that the spider that bit him yesterday was a product of genetic engineering. Perhaps...
Thinking of this, Peter began to experiment. The first thing he noticed was the barbed cilia on his hands. Although ordinary people couldn't see it, he could easily see it with his sudden exaggerated strength. According to what he learned in the exhibition hall yesterday, spiders relied on this cilia to walk on vertical walls.
Peter, who felt that he had grasped the key to the matter, stretched out one hand and pressed it against the wall. He exerted a little force, but it was very firm. Then, he pressed the other hand, but it was also very firm. Just like that, Peter's two hands kept alternating. When he looked down again, he found that he had climbed up the vertical wall with two hands, and he climbed more than five meters high!
"Yahu-"
Excited, Peter did a Thomas complete spin on the wall. Now, his mind was completely blank except for excitement, because he knew that he had inadvertently obtained a very unremarkable ability, but...
"Yo! Young man, you're having fun." A voice suddenly sounded above his head, which made the excited Peter almost fall down. He quickly looked up and saw a girl with red wavy hair wearing a butterfly mask looking down at him from the rooftop.
"Mars?" Peter was puzzled.
" It's me," the girl said with a smile." But, young man, do you like to talk like this?”
"Ah…I'm sorry." Realizing that his current state was indeed not polite, Peter climbed up the wall to the rooftop. On the rooftop, Peter saw the girl who called herself Mars sitting cross-legged behind a low table with two cups on it.
"Please." The girl reached out her hand and gestured. Peter imitated the girl and sat cross-legged on the other side of the low table. He saw that the two paper cups were half a cup of steaming pale green liquid. Coupled with the fresh smell of grass, this should be the Heavenly Tea. He had drunk it at Lina's house before.
"Young man, this meeting is actually for a question.”The young girl went straight to the point." You've already noticed that you have a unique 'talent'. So, with this' talent', what are you going to do in the future?”
This question stunned Peter. He had been too excited to think about this question. Now that he thought about it, since he already had the unique " talent " that Mars said, his future would definitely change. However, what should he do?
Seeing Peter deep in thought, the girl opposite him didn't urge him. She just picked up the cup in front of her and drank happily.
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