The night passed in silence, and early the next morning, they were awakened by the familiar sound of Christmas carols. The store windows across the street were officially replaced with Christmas decorations, and Christmas songs were played one after another, and it started to snow.
The sleepy Spider-Man propped up his upper body. He lifted the quilt off his body and piled it all on Jason's side. He sat on the ground to wake up for a while and rubbed his painful shoulder.
He stood up and walked to the window. The moment he opened the curtains, the room was enveloped in a cold white light, and the outside was completely white. Spider-Man's pupils were reflected like shining diamonds.
The smell of fried eggs came from outside the door, and Spider-Man bet that there must be bacon, but it was already 7:10, and he had to go to school early to finish his homework.
Spider-Man went to a private high school, but he didn't pay for it. Many better private high schools will also recruit students with very good grades. It doesn't matter even if they are partial to subjects, as long as they get good grades in the competitions or summer camps they organize.
Spider-Man almost got the first place in all science subjects, and Thompson also got into school because of his football skills.
He rushed out the door, stuffed a fried egg into his mouth, took the sandwich handed over by his aunt, and drank two large gulps of milk. Spider-Man put his schoolbag on his back and rushed out of the door, leaving his aunt stomping at the door.
The school is still a bit far away from Parker's house, but Spider-Man doesn't care, he can just run all the way there. It's a bit difficult to walk in the snow today, and it took Spider-Man almost half an hour to reach the school gate.
On the way to the school gate, Spider-Man saw Thompson wandering over with several of his younger brothers. He stopped and immediately hid behind the telephone pole.
He didn't forget that Jason beat Thompson up before. If he came up to him now and asked for medical bills, he wouldn't be able to pay for it, so Spider-Man decided to hide first.
Seeing Thompson and the others walking into the school gate, Spider-Man breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to walk in, he saw an overturned trash can at the corner of the street.
Spider-Man sighed angrily. This group of people knew that the school janitor who was cleaning was over 60 years old. It was still snowing today. It was not easy to clean up such a big bucket of garbage in the snow. It was very likely that the aunt had to get up early in the morning.
After cleaning up, he was kicked over like this?
But there was no way, Spider-Man couldn't just leave it alone, so he had to cross the school gate and quickly walked to the trash can next to him, ready to lift the trash can and put the garbage back.
Just as Spider-Man wanted to push the trash can, he felt something was wrong. The trash can didn't look like it had been kicked over. It was not like he had never seen Thompson and his group kicking trash cans on the street before, but they mostly kicked them.
A small cylindrical trash can, if you kick it in the past, it will turn over and the garbage will fly.
But what is being emptied now is a large square trash can, and bags after bags of garbage are basically spilled out, but it is still so heavy when pushed up.
Spider-Man was a little curious, looked into the trash can, and then jumped back suddenly. He was shocked.
There's a guy in the trash can!!!!
Spider-Man leaned over and took a look again, and found that he was a strong man with pale skin and no blood on his lips. He looked like a corpse.
But Spider-Man looked carefully and found that he was still breathing.
God, where did they put a drunkard here? Spider-Man quickly reached out to get the person. He now knew that Thompson and the others usually had a bad face when they went to school, so why were they talking and laughing this morning?
Spider-Man tried it out and found that the man was much heavier than ordinary people, but he still couldn't help but got the spider mutation. He pulled the man out of the trash can with a strong effort of his arms.
But after he fished it out, Spider-Man felt a little embarrassed. He looked down at the man again and found that he was amazingly handsome and looked like a sculpture.
Spider-Man swallowed and finally looked away. He looked around and found that there was no resting place nearby. After thinking about it, he decided to send him to the nearest shelter.
Spider-Man knows where the shelter is, but it has to be 10 minutes away. After all this time, he will definitely be late today.
As expected, when Spider-Man sent the person there and returned to school, he was severely criticized by the teacher. In addition, he did not do his homework, so he had to stand at the door for a while.
However, Thompson was unusual today and did not laugh at Spider-Man. Spider-Man felt something was wrong. Thompson would not change his gender just like that. He must be holding back something bad.
Sure enough, after class, Thompson led a group of small followers to block Spider-Man in the corridor. He moved his arms and said, "Where was that big guy that day? I thought you would bring him to school to be your protective umbrella."
"
Spider-Man pursed his lips and said nothing, and Thompson snorted coldly and said: "I was careless that day, but do you think I was afraid of him? I tell you, it doesn't matter how strong he is, I will let him know how powerful he is.
Yes, after school today, you take him to the alley behind the school gate, and we will sign in front of him."
"He's sick." Spider-Man said truthfully. He was actually a little scared, but in order to defend Jason, he tried to defend himself: "He thought you were going to kill me that day, so he rushed up. He didn't mean to hurt me.
Yours, I apologize to you on his behalf."
Unexpectedly, Thompson and the others burst into laughter. Thompson slapped Spider-Man hard on the shoulder and said, "Injury to me? Just him? That little injury will heal in less than an hour. I say it again, he will
Bring me here, otherwise you will suffer more than a small injury!"
After Thompson left, Spider-Man looked a little sad. Now that Jason was so seriously ill, he definitely couldn't bring him here, but if he didn't bring him here, he would be in trouble after school today.
It happened to be snowing today, and Spider-Man complained in his mind that he couldn't use spider silk to escape in front of Thompson, but the road was covered with snow and it was difficult for him to run. It would be terrible if he was caught up.
Thinking of the snow, Spider-Man thought of the man he picked up in the trash can this morning. He glanced at the window in the corridor and saw that the snow was getting heavier and heavier outside. Although he sent him to a warm shelter, some
Sometimes, if the shelter is full, they will also kick people out. Such unconscious drunks can easily be kicked out.
I don’t know how he got like that. How much did he drink? It snowed all night and he didn’t wake up from the cold?
During lunch, Spider-Man specially packed a piece of food, and he decided to take advantage of the lunch break to go over and take a look. Fortunately, Thompson and the others were all together, talking about something and had no time to care about him, so Spider-Man sneaked away from the school.
come out.
Arriving at the shelter, Spider-Man found that the man had woken up and was slumped in the corner holding a quilt in the chaotic hall of the shelter, looking a little dull.
"Hey, are you okay?" Spider-Man walked over, squatted next to him and handed him the food and said, "Remember? I sent you here, and you passed out in the trash can."
The man slowly turned his head and watched as he opened his mouth but said nothing. Spider-Man put his ear closer and heard him squeeze out one word from his throat, "Batman..."
Spider-Man was shocked. He looked at the man again and found that he looked familiar. However, Spider-Man couldn't remember where he had seen him before. Even if he hadn't seen his face, his temperament must be familiar.
"What's your name?" Spider-Man asked.
"Clark Kent."
Spider-Man was shocked again. He raised his voice and said: "Superman? Are you Superman???"
Clark frowned. Although Superman does not wear any mask and only wears glasses when he is a reporter, his identity is indeed not public. No ordinary person knows that Superman is Clark Kent.
"Uh, sorry, I saw your photo in "Gotham Travels". It was a photo of you and Batman. To be honest, you look different from the photo. Maybe it's because we are not in the same universe."
There was a lot of information in this sentence, and it took Clark a long time to react, but soon he heard Spider-Man say: "Are you here to see Batman? We just met him yesterday, but
…”
Clark almost jumped up from the ground. He grabbed Spider-Man's shoulders and said, "You met him?! Where is he? Is he okay?"
"He's pretty good, but do you know this is a dream and not real?"
"But even if it's a dream, he's still alive, right?"
"Of course, he is indeed still alive, but he may be a little different from the Batman you know. What is here is his spiritual body. To be precise, it is a certain aspect of his spirit. It is not quite like Batman."
Clark immediately breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down. Spider-Man noticed that something was wrong with him, so he asked: "What's wrong with you? You look so weak, you look like a corpse."
"I...I was attacked." Clark lowered his head and said in a sad tone: "I don't know what it is, but he is very dangerous. I have to find a way to go back quickly and take Batman back with me. Let's
There is still a strong enemy to deal with..."
"Can you tell me what's going on?"
In fact, Spider-Man has always been confused. He has not understood what this universe is like since he came to this universe, and he urgently needs someone to tell him what happened before.
Clark sighed and began to talk in a low voice, but mainly about him and Batman.
At the end of the adventure in Gotham, after he took a photo of Batman boarding the golden toilet, Batman strongly demanded that he not publish the photo.
Clark wasn't stupid either. He knew this was a good thing to blackmail Batman, so he told Batman that if he couldn't get the city back to normal soon, he would definitely send the photos out.
Batman seemed a little helpless, but in the end he solved the problem, and after becoming president, he started to improve Gotham's situation step by step, which also benefited Metropolis. The entire East Coast became the focus of his strategy, and development can be said to be
Changing with each passing day.
Superman felt very happy. He had never thought that Batman had this ability before, or he knew that Batman had the ability, but he also knew that he could not persuade Batman to do this. Now Batman has figured it out on his own.
Nature is a good thing to be happy about.
So the young reporter Clark became more interested in these changes. He suggested that a column should be opened to report specifically on the new policies and the changes and developments brought about by the new president after he took office. The newspaper was unwilling to take this risk and took sides, so he resigned.
As a professional, concentrate on full-time reporting.
The eyes of the masses are sharp, and many people can feel the improvement in people's livelihood, so gradually Clark has accumulated some fans and established his own personal website. People call him the number one fan of the new president. Clark is very fond of this title.
