After school ended at three in the afternoon, Heather took the E subway to Queens 2nd Avenue.
After careful consideration, Heather decided to continue renting in Queens instead of moving to Manhattan.
Because the street layout in Queens is more regular and pleasing to the eye than that in Manhattan, the chaotic street layout in Manhattan is simply driving OCD to death, even worse than Hartford, Connecticut.
In addition, rental prices in Queens are much lower than in Manhattan. Well, that's the main reason.
Although there is still some time before his 18th birthday, he can theoretically rent a house on his own without the protection of his guardian because the Federal District Court of Connecticut has ruled that he has the rights and obligations of an adult.
Meeting up with the real estate agent, the other party took Heather to a street cafe to order two cups of cheap coffee, and then introduced the house information one by one according to the list. Going to each door one by one? That would be too inefficient, and both Heather and the real estate agent have a lot of time.
Valuable, narrow down your choices first and then decide whether to come to see the house.
After much selection, Heather finally selected a house in the St. Regis House community in Queens, a three-story 19th-century German-style brick building. Heather rented a single room on the top floor.
There are showers and toilets, hot water and electricity, and it is next to the L and J subway lines. The surrounding community facilities are also very complete. There is a convenience store on the ground floor of the building next door, and there is a small and medium-sized hospital and a green park two streets away.
The most important thing is that the rent is cheap and there are no shortcomings except that the room is a little small.
It was getting late at this time. After the negotiation was completed, the housing agent left first to handle the next business. Heather walked out of the brick building slowly, looked up at the small world she was about to move into, and thought about whether she should buy a second-hand bicycle.
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The only problem now is how to explain it to Aunt Susan.
While thinking about countermeasures, Heather walked towards the subway station and crossed two streets in succession. There were only two traffic lights away from the subway station. He stopped in front of the sidewalk.
Suddenly, Heather noticed a blind man holding a blind stick walking forward beside him, and the sidewalk was red at the moment.
"Wait a minute, the light is red now."
Heather hurriedly grabbed him. Although there would be a sound prompt when the sidewalk lights changed, there was a chance that the blind man didn't hear it or his ears weren't very good.
When the blind man was caught, he immediately stopped, turned his head and smiled at Heather and said, "What good luck, I met a kind person."
Heather noticed that this blind man was different from other blind people. He was wearing an eye-catching red suit and red leather shoes. His brown hair was casually combed into a slightly messy middle part. He had a handsome appearance and a pair of wide sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
There was a vague smile on his face.
For a blind person, this style of dressing is a bit too flamboyant, right? Heather raised her eyebrows, and it was just a matter of effort to hold the other person. There was no need to listen to the other person's thanks: "You're welcome, the light is about to turn green, be careful of getting hit...
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Heather suddenly noticed that there were no pedestrians around. Was it so deserted just now? Or was it already entering the night rest time of St. Regis House Community before 8 pm?
The night sky was overcast and the moonlight and stars could not be seen. The neon lights of high-rise buildings could be vaguely seen in the distance, but the surrounding St. Regis House community was extremely quiet. Not even the chirping of birds and insects could be heard.
On the huge street, there were only two people left, the blind man and Heather.
The blind man in red held a blind stick in his hand and extended his right hand to Heather:
"Matt Murdock, I haven't asked for advice yet..."
Heather was startled for a moment, then turned slightly pale. He thought of the name that *** reminded him of before.
****You old fool, it’s not Murdoch, it’s urdock!
As if sensing the uneasiness in Heather's heart, the blind man named Matt Murdock smiled even more and kept reaching out to Heather.
There was a strange feeling in the dark that warned Heather deep in her mind that once she held that hand, something extremely terrible would happen.
But in this weird situation right now, I’m afraid it’s not me
You can say no if you want to, right?
Sweat ran down Heather's cheeks, her heart beat faster and faster, and the atmosphere around her became more and more chilling.
Just when Heather's nerves were tense, a scream suddenly came from the distance——
"Stay away from him!"
Matt did not look back, but smiled and said: "I can meet you everywhere, Miss Spider."
A graceful figure stood on the top of the telephone pole in the distance. She was wearing a white and black tights, light green ballet shoes, and a hood. Her sharp gaze could be felt even through the mask.
The superhero who protects New York, GhostSpider!
"King of the Night, I thought you would stay calm in Hell's Kitchen. Can't the slop bucket there satisfy your appetite?"
A deliberately thickened female voice came from behind the ghost spider mask.
Matt Murdock retracted his right hand, holding the blind cane with both hands, and said in a relaxed tone: "This is just a layman's statement, Miss. We poor people are not accepted by the world, so we can only work hard to win the territory, and then
Who would despise their own large territory? Besides..."
He turned his head slightly toward Heather, raised his lips to reveal his white teeth, and smiled maliciously: "We in the Hand Club will not turn away good people like this. Kind brother, please come with me.
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As he said that, Matt Murdock's figure instantly became blurry, and he actually grabbed Heather directly.
Heather was just a nerd with a weak body. How could she react? She just leaned back slightly and was already approached by Murdoch. His big hand was about to grab Heather's collar.
But a bunch of white spider silk stuck to Heather's body faster than Matt Murdock, and then jerked him to the side.
Whoa! Murdock caught the chance and without hesitation, he picked up his blind stick and swung it towards the place where Heather flew. Just by listening to the whistling sound in the air, you knew how powerful this move was. Once it hit someone else,
Speaking of Heather's small body, I'm afraid even the steel plate would be dented.
Empty again!
Immediately afterwards, several more spider threads flew from the side, aiming directly at Murdoch's blind stick and himself.
Although he was blind, Murdoch seemed to have dozens of eyes. He avoided the spider webs coming from all directions with extremely swift movements, and then kicked him backwards with a sharp kick.
Bang! The ghost spider's flying kick collided with the night king's kick, and a dull explosion exploded in the air.
The blind stick spun like crazy, and once Murdock missed a hit, he immediately launched a fierce attack on the ghost spider with his blind stick. With fists, kicks, stick blows, and small darts flying from his cuffs from time to time, Matt Murdock was simply a man.
It's worth an army.
The ghost spider has more defense than attack, and even in a life-and-death fight, its posture is as graceful as if it is dancing ballet.
The two sides fought quickly and fought dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye.
Once again dodging Murdoch's special blind cane that was slamming downwards, the ghost spider turned over and jumped into the sky to launch a thread of spider silk, using its strength to swing high into the sky, taking along with it Heather, who was stuck to the far wall by the spider web.
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"King of the Night, I will teach you a lesson next time."
In an instant, the ghost spider disappeared into the night with Heather.
Matt Murdock lifted the front end of the blind stick from the broken stone and easily carried it on his shoulder. Although he could not see, he turned his face towards the direction where Gwen disappeared, with an incomprehensible smile on his face.
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Dozens of black shadows appeared silently on the surrounding rooftops and alleys. They were uniformly dressed in ninja costumes and silently knelt down on one knee in front of Matt Murdock, the master of the Hand, as a sign of respect.
Respectfully.
"Oh, it's been a little delayed. Let's go meet Kingpin."
Murdock waved his blind stick, and the dozens of ninjas disappeared immediately. He also hummed a song and tapped his blind stick as he walked towards the distant street.
Ghost Spider...I think I've figured out your true identity.
Once I'm done with Kingpin, I'll happily dance a two-person dance with you where only one of you can survive.