Robert knew almost nothing about Banner's current situation. In order to find out where the current plot was going, he could only ask Banner in detail after he woke up. Now, Robert had no choice but to help Banner back to the gallery.
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Fortunately, the monitors along the way were all guided by Robert intentionally or unintentionally, allowing Venom and the Hulk to take turns destroying them. Otherwise, we don’t know how much trouble would come in the future.
After casually throwing Banner into the corner of the gallery, Robert walked up to the second floor lightly.
In the middle of the night, I was attacked by two monsters falling from the sky, causing half of the gallery to collapse and the walls to be in ruins. These things are not easy to explain.
Directly tell Vanessa, "This matter is extremely simple. In fact, it is just a symbiote called Venom and a muscular giant called the Hulk falling from the sky, and the aftermath of the fight between the two."
These words sound quite similar, but that's all. In Vanessa's opinion, they are not as real as Spider-Man.
Robert's brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes were as gloomy as water.
How did these two idiots end up in the gallery? It was a coincidence that they met him.
I originally thought that if I concealed my identity and acted secretly, there would not be too many variables, but the reason why variables are called variables is that there are too many uncertainties.
Robert's eyes seemed to have seen him sit on the chair at the police station, opposite the vigilant policeman, and the life waiting for him would be sleeping in the open air, or on the way to rent a house.
But now, Robert's thoughts instantly returned to reality, because Robert saw a pair of small feet in slippers, which obviously did not conform to the style he had imagined. The strong sense of violation brought him back to reality quickly.<
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"Hey... Vanessa, I think I have to tell you a tragic fact, that is, two monsters fell from the sky and smashed..."
Robert tried his best to smile, as if he wanted to look more relaxed and create a more comfortable atmosphere that had nothing to do with depression.
"I know." Before Robert could finish speaking, Vanessa interrupted softly.
Her tone of voice was something Robert had never heard before. Even when she was first bedridden, Vanessa never spoke to him in this tone.
Robert remained silent.
"I know, what fell from the sky was a black monster and a green muscular giant." Vanessa's eyes were like stars in the sky, or like the decorations on the ceiling that sparkled in the dark night.
Robert was thinking in his heart, but he still looked away with difficulty, kept walking, and said in a brisk tone: "Yes, you should understand the matter, but I think we all need a good sleep, at least for now, I want
Go to bed first."
Just when Robert was about to pass by Vanessa and walk into the still leaking room, Vanessa spoke: "Have you always been like this?"
Robert paused: "That..."
"Don't you know that your body...is covered in blood now?"
After saying the last word, Vanessa could no longer control the tears in her eyes, and her tears fell down like a waterfall.
The tears soaked the ground and seemed to melt into Robert's heart.
The words that Robert had just woven suddenly disappeared, leaving only a blank space occupying his brain.
Blood...
He looked down blankly, yes, Vanessa was right, he was covered in blood, and it was all his own blood.
With his magic shield exhausted, he relied on his body to bear the Hulk's fist.
Although he won in the end, his victory was not complete. Not to mention his ragged clothes, the black dragon wrapped around his waist had become twisted and obscured by blue and black bruises, making it almost invisible.
It looks like a black dragon.
And at the corner of his mouth, there was a stain of dried blood that he hadn't had time to deal with.
Later, when Vanessa's right hand touched the corner of Robert's mouth, Robert realized that he had no time to stop her.
"Do you know how long you have lied to me? From the beginning, you have never told the truth."
Vanessa was talking to herself, and she slowly told: "I asked you before what your occupation was, and you said you were underage. What you said was not the truth."
"As well as being a gangster, what you said is not the truth."
"Finally, you are not an ordinary person. At this point, you still did not tell the truth."