Chapter 254 Decide, Destiny!

"Gwen!"

Peter woke up from the hospital bed.

"Peter!"

"Aunt May."

Seeing his relatives, Peter also had tears in his eyes.

It seems that they have been by my side for a long time.

"It's all right, my child, it's all right."

After a while, the medical staff also arrived.

The attending physician was a middle-aged white man in his fifties. He was also relieved to see that Peter was quite energetic.

"God bless you, my boy."

"You've got us worried."

"This is Dr. Manica." Aunt Mei said while wiping her tears, "You have scared us all these days."

"Doctor Manika, where are Thompson and Gwen?"

Although Hikari and the others guessed that Gwen was fine, Peter was still worried.

As for Thompson?
Oh, that was incidental.

"Don't worry, kid, the little girl named Gwen is doing fine, she doesn't even have any scratches, and the big guy has some slight cartilage bruises."

"That's good."

"It's you instead." Dr. Manika said, "Your aunt and that little girl were very worried these few days when you were in a coma."

Peter nodded, only to realize that the surrounding environment seemed a little too good.

"Where am I?"

"The nursing home of the Osborne Group." Dr. Manika said, "You have made a good friend."

"It's Harry."

Peter knew that he owed Harry another favor.

"Peter?"

A beautiful figure rushed into the ward.

"Gwen!"

Seeing that Gwen was unscathed, Peter finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The adults saw it, and silently backed out, leaving room for the young couple.

Seeing that everyone around them had gone out, both Peter and Gwen blushed.

"Gwen, did you get bitten by a spider?"

Peter strikes.

"Correct."

Gwen didn't think much about it. Love can make people dull. Gwen simply thought that Harry told Peter, but Harry didn't know about being bitten by a spider. He only knew that he had a fever. So the question is Well, why would Peter know?
"Then you are going to become Spider-Man?"

"Spider-Man?"

Gwen frowned: "This name doesn't sound good at all."

"So, Spider Girl?"

"Can we stop talking about spiders?"

"."

Peter took a deep breath and cheered himself up in his heart: "Come on Peter, come on, just like you did in the screening hall, shout out bravely." '

'Okay, here we go! '

"Gwen!"

Peter grabbed Gwen's hand. Gwen was taken aback. She didn't even turn on the spider sensor, so she subconsciously clenched Peter's hand.

Peter's face tightened, what a lot of strength.

"I--!"

"Bang!" Harry pushed open the door of the ward. "Peter! I heard you woke up!!!"

Harry strode to Peter's ward, and then saw the two holding hands, Peter's expression was filled with internal injuries, and Gwen's little white face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye piping hot.

Realizing that he seemed to have disturbed his good brother's good deeds, Harry ran back at a faster speed.

By the way, he locked the door.

There was a question called embarrassment in the air, and Gwen turned her head to one side, and her feet could not wait to deduct three rooms and one living room on the ground.

Peter took a deep breath, and was about to muster up the courage to launch an offensive against Gwen again, and then saw Gwen suddenly startled, and turned his head to look at the door.

A middle-aged white policeman appeared at the door. It was Gwen's father, George Stacey.

The police chief of New York City, a seasoned veteran of the police department, saw something was wrong in an instant.

"It seems that your body has almost recovered." George walked to his side and pulled out a stool to sit down and said, "This is the best, then boy, it's time to record a statement."

"Dad!"

"Gwen! I'm working, you go out now."

"emmm"

Peter looked like he was about to cry, but he roared in his heart: "Mr. Stark, you didn't teach me what to do when my confession was interrupted twice in a row!" '

Peter was sure that his future father-in-law definitely did it on purpose.

"Be serious, kid!" George took out a notebook and said to Peter, "I need to know about that monster. There has been another disappearance in New York City these days."

"It disappeared again?!"

When Peter heard this, he couldn't care less about complaining.

"But, that monster should be dead."

"How are you sure?" George narrowed his eyes, as if a hunter had found his prey, and an eagle circling in the sky found a rabbit that had been eating on the ground.

"Forehead"

Peter froze, he still remembered what his predecessors said to him.

"If you don't want to be approached by people every few days, then don't reveal your information."

"If you don't admit it, you just grab a dead duck and hold your tongue!"

"It's very dangerous to expose your identity without protecting your own strength."

"I saw one, a figure at the time, and he took the shot and turned the monster into nothing."

"Oh?" George is like an experienced old teacher at this moment, looking at the child in front of him who is trying to cover himself with clumsy lies.

"Then can you describe the specific characteristics of the other party?"

"Well, I think I can."

Thinking of this, Peter suddenly calmed down.

don't know how long
"Well, Luca, what do you think?"

Holding the sketch provided by Peter, George asked his deputy.

"Well, if it's true, then the best fake, if it's fake, then it's even better."

Luka looked at the sketch and said.

"Don't make wisecracks with me, be serious!"

"But boss, the missing persons are troublesome enough. If aliens are involved, it's not something we, a police station, should be in charge of."

Yes, aliens.

What was drawn on that piece of paper was a portrait of A Guang.

"How likely do you think this brat is lying?"

"I don't think it's big." Another police detective said: "Although the child was a little flustered, his description of this portrait made me think that this was not a character he believed in temporarily, but that he had actually seen this portrait. ...alien."

"Yes, he can be right about the details that the child said. Either he has been deliberate for a long time, or he has really seen such a person, or the child has serious paranoia."

"These three situations are not very good."

"Damn!"

George threw the sketch on the table angrily, took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling, and asked, "What about the missing persons?"

"Very bad, sir."

 I'm still single, so don't you let me torture these two poor people a little bit, I feel uncomfortable.

  Boil!
  In a word, do you want to eat this dog food today?
  Eat, Peter will leave the order today, if you don’t eat, then continue to share weal and woe with us!

  And one more thing.

  Do you know what day it is?

  On February 1946, 2, the world's first electronic computer was born at the University of Pennsylvania.

  So please take more time to accompany your computer and mobile phone.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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