Spider-Man seems a little embarrassed, because first of all, his bedroom is not large, and many of the decorations have not been completely changed from his childhood. For example, behind him is a common children's bed with a bed and a table, and the small table used for eating has been eliminated.
It's a coffee table, but the stool is a small triangular stool in the shape of a colorful plastic cartoon for children. The overall shape is round and looks cute, but the paint on the stool's legs has been worn away.
The posters he hangs are all outdated, because newer posters are more expensive, so he can only go to newsstands to buy old posters and combine them together. The comic books are also old books, because he simply cannot afford newer ones.
The carpet even has a ridiculous puppy pattern that's been a bit hairy from use.
There is no doubt that this will definitely be the target of ridicule and bullying in the American school environment, so Spider-Man has not invited any friends to his home, otherwise he will definitely become the biggest laughing stock in the entire school, and he will get a
Nicknames like "Baby Peter," although his current nickname isn't much better.
Suddenly an outsider appeared in his bedroom. Spider-Man was at a loss. His hands were behind his back and pinched in front of him. He shrank into the corner as much as possible, leaving little space.
To strong Jason.
Jason is a bit too strong. Again, he can even block Arkham Batman in a room and immobilize him. If he straightens his body a little, he can knock the lampshade off his head and stretch out a little.
limbs, the already shaky modular bed will be completely scrapped.
Spider-Man was already prepared for this. Because of the scars on his face, Jason didn't look friendly at all, and he always frowned habitually, which made him look even more sinister.
But Jason didn't. He squatted down in a posture even more embarrassing than Spider-Man, contracted his limbs as much as possible, and squatted in place like a quail with swollen hair.
But he raised his head and kept looking at the layout of the room, until his eyes fell on the photo of him and his uncle and aunt placed on Spider-Man's desk.
"Are those your parents?" Jason asked.
"No, they are my uncle and aunt." Spider-Man also squatted down, but he was huddled in the corner, and his body language showed that he was completely a doormat.
"You have to keep your voice down. My aunt is right outside the door, but if she sees you, she should be very happy. After all, she always said that I would bring my friends back to play." Spider-Man inserted his two hands into his body and talked with her.
In the gap between the knees.
"You never brought her back, you let her down." Jason hit the nail on the head.
"Maybe." Spider-Man pulled his neck back and said, "I don't have many friends in school, and they definitely won't be interested in my room."
Even if Jason had never been to school, he could still see that Peter Parker looked like the most common nerd in school, a doormat, no friends, no gangs, always a loner, and no one else.
Can bully him.
Jason suddenly shrugged his nose, and his eyes fell on the rice on the small coffee table in front of him. It was different from the white rice in traditional American families. Aunt May fried a large piece of steak, toasted bread, and piping hot.
Creamy spinach pie and even a giant turkey leg.
"Are you hungry?" Spider-Man asked: "My aunt is used to my eating more, but I can't eat so much now. The two of us can eat together."
Jason really felt empty in his stomach, so he didn't refuse and sat down on the spot. The small coffee table seemed even smaller in front of him, and he had to cross his legs to let Spider-Man sit across from it.
"So why did you show up at my house, was I dreaming?"
"I guess that's the case." Jason said: "I have been dreaming before, traveling through many worlds, and someone kept chasing me, so I ran all the way, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw you."
Spider-Man seemed a little hesitant and said, "Maybe I fell asleep next to your bed, so the two of us entered the same dream."
Soon he became happy again and said a little excitedly: "So, my trip to Gotham was not a dream, the photos I took are also real, I can post them on the forum when I get back?! That's great.
"
Spider-Man was very excited, but Jason frowned. He looked Spider-Man up and down again and said, "Don't you have any friends in reality? None?"
"That's right." Spider-Man said with some uncertainty: "I have a few familiar classmates in school, and they are similar to me. I also met a few Spider-Man in Spider Legion, and they all treat me very well.
Friendly, and Nick, who also takes good care of me."
"Oh, my God, Nick!" Spider-Man slapped his forehead as if he just remembered, "He doesn't know I've come to Gotham yet, he must be worried."
Now Spider-Man was right. Nick was going crazy with anxiety. Spider-Man left the abnormal photo and then disappeared. Nick and other Spider-Man who saw the photo knew that Spider-Man was missing.
.
It’s no wonder that they are all anxious. In fact, this Spider-Man is very special because he comes from the 15th issue of the comic "Amazing Fantasy". Yes, it is the comic where Spider-Man first appeared. He is the first Spider-Man.
Although Nick and other Spider-Man do not know the order in which comics appear, the Time Administration can use special means to see the order in which the universe is derived, and can also see the order in which superheroes are born in each universe.
Of course, Nick could tell that Spider-Man was number one, so he took good care of him. Once he let it slip, the other Spider-Man knew that they had special feelings for this little spider.
However, because the Spider-Man who appears in "Amazing Fantasy" is actually the most well-known autistic high school student, a pitiful little boy who is not liked by anyone in the school, so Peter often behaves very withdrawn, but after putting on the Spider-Man uniform
He was also too excited, which meant that he had yet to make any close friends.
Now Nick is frantically searching for the lost Spider-Man. After seeing the series of trap buttons, Nick knows that Schiller must have done it. No one except him can grasp Spider-Man's psychology so accurately, but the strange thing is
, Schiller can’t be contacted now.
Talking back to Spider-Man, he and Jason were chatting while eating. Although neither of them knew how they came to this dreamland or who the person who had been chasing Jason was, they had a lot to talk about.
.
Spider-Man's usual chat partners would always choose to chat with him about things at school. After all, there are no other topics to talk about with teenagers of this age.
But this always troubles Spider-Man, because he really doesn't have much campus life to talk about. All his campus life is to attend lectures in class, do homework after class, and as soon as school is over, he plunges into his bedroom and starts reading comics. He has no friends.
No activities, nothing interesting.
He was so submissive that he couldn't say anything, and the other party thought that he might not want to chat, so he had no choice but to leave. Spider-Man wanted to keep him, but he really didn't have anything interesting to talk about.
Jason is not a good chat partner, because he always talks with a gun and a stick, but in a certain conversation, he is always the leader of the topic, and he always has a lot to talk about, just the streets of Gotham
He could talk about his life for months.
How he ran errands in a nightclub when he was a child, which stripper the gang boss got together with, how a rich man's real wife broke into a nightclub to arrest someone, and how their small gang dealt with the cunning group of stolen goods.
The dealer bargains...
Spider-Man learned about a more real and vivid Gotham from Jason's narration. He silently wrote down all these things and prepared to write his own "Gotham Travels".
When Jason was a child and grew up, Batman inevitably appeared in his stories. There was nothing to tell about his story with Batman. Anyway, he was picking up a tire on the street one day and was picked up by Batman.
The two of them then work together to fight crime.
The story ended abruptly here. Spider-Man was listening enthusiastically. The adventure story with Batman was much more exciting than most of the old comics he read. He didn't even eat, and just stared with bright eyes.
God is waiting for Jason to continue.
Jason began to eat in silence.
"Please." Spider-Man said in a higher tone: "You can't let the story stop here, and then what? You two must have caught that bastard in jail, right? Batman will not allow that guy named Joker to do this
If you provoke him, you should beat him up..."
"The truth is exactly the opposite." Jason said: "What happened next is not a very good story, nor is it something you should listen to. It ends here."
"Don't do this!!!" Spider-Man wailed: "You have to tell me, otherwise I will be as sad as if I didn't buy the ending of the comic!!"
"This is not a comic, and it does not meet the plot requirements of the comic creation process at all. It is more like a ghost story." Jason pursed his lips, bit off the last bite of meat from the turkey leg, pulled some paper from the side, and wiped it.
Hand said: "For the sake of your mental state, it's best not to listen."
After eating, he stood up and said: "Now we have to study why we are here and who is the person who has been chasing me and exploded your bathtub duck."
Spider-Man was dejected and very dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to put his hands on his face and say, "Do you think they are the same person?"
"Of course." Jason frowned and recalled, "I don't quite remember those chaotic dreams before, but I vaguely remember that the person chasing me seemed to have a pair of metal claws."
"Metal claws?"
"Yes, his fingers are different from ordinary people." Jason recalled: "It seems to have turned into a sharp dagger, which looks quite scary."
Spider-Man laughed and said, "I didn't expect you would find it scary too."
Jason was stunned, looked down at Spider-Man and said, "What do you mean? Why don't I feel scary?"
"Well, I mean, you look so strong, you're even stronger than Thompson, the strongest guy in our school." Spider-Man said in an exaggerated tone and with constant gestures: "You look like a
Giant, are you still afraid of some monster with fingers like daggers?"
Jason thought Spider-Man was a little confused. He paused and said: "Do you mean that a tall person's skin should be like metal armor and cannot be scratched by a dagger, or do you mean that I was scratched twice by a dagger?"
Will the knife bleed?"
"Well, I didn't mean that, but I think people like you who are naturally strong must be much more courageous than others, right?" Spider-Man scratched his head and said, "Just like Thompson, he seems to have nothing to be afraid of, no matter where he goes.
They are all showing off their power."
"It's not like me." Spider-Man sighed and said, "I'm not short, but I'm too thin, have no strength, and don't have any athletic cells. I can't fight back when I'm bullied in school, and I'm not good at speaking. I don't know why.
Refute them."
Jason looked at him speechlessly, and said with gritted teeth: "Spider-Man has no strength, no motor cells, and is not good at words???"