Chapter 683 Humming Buzzing
In the office of Arkham Hospital, Schiller, who had just arrived at the office, was checking the information registered the day before.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, making a vibrating sound of "buzzing". Schiller picked up the mobile phone and put it to his ear, facing Strange's voice.

"Schiller, there is not enough manpower in the Holy of Holies. Before, the mage and customer service transferred a group to engage in deposit business. Now that the insurance business is launched, the manpower is not enough. The team leaders of each team are complaining to me. Shortage!"

Strange stretched out his arm, pointed to the side, and said, "Our top salesman this season told me that if we don't give him more manpower, he would rather go back to prison than work here. The person in charge called me just now, those people under him don't understand insurance sales at all, and they were almost deceived by a demon god..."

"Schiller, please do me a favor. Think of a way. If you miss a day, you will lose a day of performance. If the year-end report is too ugly, I will be laughed at by Rocky!"

Schiller slowly changed the phone to the other hand, and said while writing the medical records: "Lack of people? Go to Nick, don't come to me!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone. As soon as he put the phone down, the phone rang again. The buzzing sound made Schiller frowned. He picked up the phone again, and Nick's voice was on the opposite side.

"Schiller, tell me, this Hydra has been developing for so many years, how come there are only so few members? Guess how many people they sent to me last month? They only sent less than 30 agents in total!"

Nick folded his hands together, patted and said, "The United Nations has set up a monitoring team for the solar system development plan. There are a total of 22 people in the monitoring team. I have to send at least 10 agents into it?"

"My base was damaged by you before, and it needs to be repaired. The space carrier also needs to be maintained. The entire maintenance team needs at least 30 people!"

"We have launched a comprehensive cooperation with Kama Taj, and there are at least 10 agents who need to connect with the mage."

"More importantly, if there are not 300 active agents, how am I going to ask Congress for a salary increase of 3 people?"

"There are only more than 100 Hydras in the entire American region. Even if I become the person in charge, I can only send up to 90 to S.H.I.E.L.D. What about the remaining vacancies?"

Just as Schiller was about to answer, he heard Nick say over there: "I heard from Strange that you are a German descendant. Isn't that just right? You go back to Germany, inherit Mustache's behest, and receive all Hydra's Inheritance, at least 500 people who can work can be brought over, right?"

Schiller took a deep breath and said, "Stop calling me!"

After speaking, he slammed his phone on the table, took out a pen, opened the cap and blew on the nib, straightened his body and prepared to start writing.

Suddenly, a "buzzing" sound came from the side again, and Schiller turned his head sharply, looking like the cell phone that was ringing.

He took a deep breath, slapped the pen on the table, picked up the phone and said, "No matter who you are, as long as you know me, you should know that I hate answering calls within a day. Multiple phone calls, don't call me again!!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

About 2 minutes later, with a "bang", the glass behind him shattered, and Iron Man wearing a steel suit flew in, folded his arms and said to Schiller: "I heard Peter say that you don't want to accept Call, but I didn't expect that your symptoms are so serious..."

Schiller glanced at the broken floor-to-ceiling windows, then turned to Stark and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Peter hasn't been feeling well lately..."

Stark recalled what happened last night.

Last night, Loki called him and said that Frigga was very worried about Helen and wanted Helen to live in Asgard for a few days. From the descriptions of Thor and Loki, Stark knew that Frigga She is a very competent mother, at least much better than Odin.

Stark also knew that Helen would steal electricity because he and Pepper were busy recently and didn't care enough about Helen.

However, the solar system development plan is in full swing, and they really can't afford it. In this case, it is not impossible to let Helen live with Frigg for a few days.

But recently, Helen always played with Pikachu, and Pikachu always stayed with Peter, so Stark called Peter and asked him to send Helen to the Holy of Holies.

Stark picked up the phone to dial and called Peter, but there were several busy tones on the phone, but Peter didn't answer the phone.

Stark glanced down at his watch. It was ten o'clock in the evening. It was indeed not working time, but for a young man like Peter, he might have just turned on the game console, grabbed the controller, and was ready for a fierce battle. How many rounds?

Moreover, Peter has a spider sense, he can feel it before the phone rings, and he will immediately stand by the phone. Stark has called him so many calls, and there is no one that is not answered in seconds, and this time, he Didn't answer the phone?
Stark frowned, and he dialed the number again. After two busy tones, the phone was finally connected, but a strange female voice came from the other end, and she said, "Hello, this is The Parker family, who are you looking for?"

"Ah hello……"

"You should be Peter's friend, right? I'm his aunt. He's sleeping now. I'm sorry I can't answer the phone. If there's anything else, you can find him tomorrow morning."

Stark's frown deepened, and he asked, "Peter is sleeping? This doesn't match his usual schedule. Why did he go to bed so early today?"

Stark knew that when Peter went home to live, even if he didn't play games, he would have to go to bed at least at 11 pm. He didn't need such a long sleep time. For Peter, 4 hours of sleep was enough to get Well rested.

"He's been a little unwell recently." Aunt Mei's tone contained a trace of worry, she said, "Last night, he didn't sleep all night, and he seemed to be talking in his sleep the night before, so he went to bed earlier recently."

Stark still wanted to ask, but considering that Peter's elders were going to rest now, he finally hung up the phone.

At noon the next day, at the gate of New York University, a dark car parked on the street in front of the school. Because of its dark appearance and low profile, it did not attract too many people's attention.

When Peter walked out of the school gate, he was carrying his schoolbag in one hand and rubbing his eyes with the other hand, looking a little sleepy.

Suddenly, his eyes were dazzled by the headlights, he frowned, and looked over with some dissatisfaction, trying to find out who was flashing the high beams in broad daylight, but when he turned his head, he saw a man wearing sunglasses in the cab Stark.

Peter's eyes widened, and he walked over quickly. After opening the car door, he sat in the co-pilot, turned to look at Stark and said, "Why are you here? Is there any activity in the Avengers?"

Jarvis started the car, and Stark said while driving: "The daily activities are still those, punishing Hydra or something, by the way, Peter, how long have you had a medical examination?"

"Physical examination? I remember the last physical examination. Dr. Schiller made an appointment for me. Our family went to the Presbyterian Hospital. Uncle Ben also found a shadow on his chest, but fortunately, it was not dangerous. It was just an ordinary inflammation. "

"That was a year... almost two years ago, right?" Stark pushed his sunglasses and said, "You have to have a physical examination on time every year, so as to ensure your health. I think I shouldn't need to do these things." Come and tell you."

"Uh, indeed..." Peter showed an embarrassed look, and he said, "I talked to my classmates about this two days ago. Their whole family goes for a physical examination every year, but our family doesn't have this tradition."

Peter shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "The company Uncle Ben works for does not provide regular medical examinations, and the medical examinations in major hospitals in New York are very expensive. The insurance we bought does not cover these expenses, and some hospitals want to Can't even make an appointment..."

"It doesn't matter, now you belong to the Avengers, a subsidiary of S.H.I.E.L.D. They will provide you with a comprehensive medical examination. In addition, you can also apply for medical insurance for your family, and Nick will approve it."

"Really?" Peter said with his eyes widened, "But I heard from Natasha that their insurance benchmark has been lowered twice."

"That's much better than the insurance you have now." Stark said while driving, Peter nodded without objection, and then he asked, "Then what are we going to do now?"

"Take you to the medical examination." Stark parked the car in the underground garage of the Stark Building, opened the door and said, "You have absorbed those powers of faith and produced a hyperactive state. After that, you Haven't checked the body thoroughly yet, we have to make sure that those energies are not having a bad influence on you."

Peter nodded half-understood. In fact, he has never fully understood the power of faith. He is not very interested in some things on the mysterious side, and he is far less enthusiastic about the study of the solar system.

After entering Stark Tower, Jarvis arranged a medical examination for Peter. After various routine data were displayed, Stark shook his head, took out his mobile phone and called Schiller. He said:

"Peter's physical condition is fine, but the brain readings are a little abnormal. I guess it should be another mental or psychological problem. I'll leave it to you."

After a while, Stark went out and said, "Peter, I've asked for leave for the afternoon class, and you have to go to Dr. Schiller's."

"Late yesterday, I called your home, and your aunt told me that you haven't been feeling well recently, you always go to bed very early, and there are indeed some abnormalities in your brain readings, it's not a big problem, But it's better to see a doctor."

Peter looked at his body data and frowned. Conners and Ethan, who were conducting experiments with him in the laboratory, both had a doctorate in medicine, so he also learned some medical knowledge by ear. During the physical examination arranged for him by Si, his brain wave data was tested, and the data showed that his brain wave was a little abnormal during sleep.

Peter thought it was the influence of the power of faith. Since he didn't know what this power was, he followed Stark's suggestion and came to Arkham Sanatorium.

There, Schiller, Strange and Charles are already waiting for him. It can be said that with this medical team, there is no psychological problem in the world that cannot be solved.

Strange first used magic to confirm the state of Peter's soul, and he said: "It's absolutely fine, his soul is in a very healthy and normal state, and he's got rid of that state of excitement, part of the power of faith is stored in him. In the symbiont in the body, the other part has been absorbed by his soul, and there will be no additional impact."

Professor Charles also activated his ability, checked his brainwaves, and said: "There is indeed a little abnormality, but it can't be regarded as a disease. It is probably fatigue caused by not having a good rest. Sometimes, the brainwaves of beasts staying up late for experiments are also In this state, child, have you stayed up late again recently?"

Peter shook his head and said, "No, no, I went to bed early recently."

"How's the quality of your sleep?" Schiller asked.

"Not very good." Peter pursed his lips and said, "I don't know why. Recently, I have difficulty falling asleep. I always dream when I fall asleep, but when I wake up, I don't remember anything."

"I used to sleep for three or four hours, and I was already full of energy. Even if I didn't sleep for a few days, I didn't feel particularly tired. But in recent days, I have to sleep for more than six hours, and I always feel sleepy." Peter sighed He took a deep breath and said, "Could it be that the university life is too tiring? But the knowledge is obviously very simple? I didn't bother, so I understood and memorized it all."

Peter's expression was indeed a little tired. His usual energetic appearance left a deep impression on several people's hearts. Therefore, when he seemed a little weak, everyone tensed up.

"Peter, go to bed early tonight, we will see you in a dream." Schiller said afterwards.

Because the afternoon class was already on leave, Peter went home directly after seeing the doctor. Aunt Mei cooked him delicious meals, but he didn't have much appetite, and fell asleep after returning to his room.

Pikachu got out of his schoolbag, and he saw that Peter, who was sleeping, frowned tightly, and was still muttering to himself. They often slept together before, but Pikachu didn't know that Peter still talked in his sleep habit.

Following Peter's frowning look, in the space of consciousness, in a room exactly like his bedroom, Schiller was standing in the center of the room.

At this time, there was a faint sound surrounding the room, and Schiller listened intently, but that sound disappeared again.

Schiller held the doorknob and opened the door. It was dark outside. It seemed that this room was Peter's conscious world.

Schiller knows that the larger the buildings in the conscious world, the better. It does not mean that the more magnificent the buildings here, the stronger the mental strength of the person, but it depends on the firmness and detail.

In Peter's conscious world, the small room he has always lived in is very strong and rich in content. It is very healthy to have the memories of his growth from childhood to adulthood.

Schiller turned around the room several times, but he couldn't find the source of the sound. After listening carefully for a long time, he realized that it seemed to be a special kind of tremor, but there was nothing in this room that could make such a sound. .

Apparently, this sound was the culprit behind Peter's insomnia. Although Schiller couldn't find the source of the sound, he knew how to treat the problem.

He shouted into the air: "Professor Charles, block all sounds here, put his dream into silent mode, and avoid all disturbances."

Charles, who was paying attention here, also noticed the abnormality here, but he couldn't find the source of the sound, so he nodded, and directly used his innate ability to interfere with Peter's consciousness space, shutting down all the sounds. Blocked out.

But Pikachu, who was in the real world, saw that Peter's brows were finally relaxed, and he turned his posture, and finally he was no longer so tense, and gradually sank into his dream.

Schiller originally wanted to study where the sound came from overnight, but it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, which was beyond his sleep time at night.

So, he planned to go to bed first, wait until tomorrow morning, after seeing Peter, and then ask him if there is anything unusual.

Schiller has been living in the Arkham Sanitarium. There is a pretty good bedroom on the top floor here. After changing his pajamas, Schiller lay on the bed and gradually fell asleep.

But as soon as he came to his thinking hall, he heard a familiar voice, a continuous tremor.

In an instant, Schiller woke up with a start. He sat up from the bed and said with some doubts, "What was that just now?"

"It's the spider sensor." Gray Mist said with certainty.

Schiller froze for a moment, then asked again: "What did you say? The sound just now was a spider induction? But before..."

"It's just a weaker spider induction." Gray Mist replied: "The reaction is weaker, but it lasts longer."

Of course, Schiller has not forgotten that he himself has a spider sense, but it is not as strong as Peter's spider sense, and has no prophecy function.

Schiller lay down on the bed again, his consciousness sank into the hall of thinking, and he found that the voice was also weaker than what he heard from Peter.

But here, when he listened intently, he could hear that it seemed to be the sound of a string being plucked.

"Da, da, da" with a slight "buzzing" sound, which reminded Schiller of the spider web woven by a spider, and the sound it makes when it is played. At the same time, it also reminded him of the annoying mobile phone shock.

Schiller closed his eyes, tried to concentrate, let the gray mist control his body, followed the rhythm of the sound to breathe and heartbeat, and then began to meditate on the scene of the spider web in his mind.

Soon, amidst the rhythmic voice, he heard a female voice that seemed to be there:

"Spiderman...Spiderman...wake up, this universe needs you, come here, come to me..."

Schiller found that as soon as he lost his breathing and heartbeat, or lost focus, the sound disappeared.

And when he adjusted his state to the best, at that moment, he found that he seemed to be able to communicate with the other party, so he said:
"Who are you?"

"Totem... along the power of the totem... come to me..."

"Totem? What is a totem?" Schiller asked knowingly.

"Spider totem, the magical power that exists in your body, close your eyes and concentrate, you will see a spider thread leading here... Come along the spider thread, we have been waiting for you for a long time..." That The tone of the female voice is always ethereal and empty, always intermittent, but it seems to be everywhere.

Schiller sneered twice, and then said:
"Stop calling me!"

After speaking, he directly disconnected, then lay back on the bed again, turned over, and prepared to sleep.

But when he was about to fall asleep again, the sound of "da da da" and "buzz buzzing" sounded again.

"Come here...we're waiting for you...Spiderman..."

Schiller woke up instantly. He looked up and looked at the clock on the wall. The current time was 9:20 in the evening. This was the sixth call he received today.

Schiller sat up in bed, took a deep breath, and whispered:

"You wait, I'll come right away."

(End of this chapter)

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