My Private Marvel System

Chapter 78: Weiss

"Well, the matter of persuading you to read books is itself a violation of the laws of physics. Except for women and limelight, I don't think you can hold anything called'knowledge' in your head." Charlize sighed and gave up. The idea of ​​letting my brother-in-law read.

   "You really know me, I'll leave it to the next century to talk about'reading' things!" Johnny laughed and continued to discuss the enemy's strategy with Green Lantern.

   It's still peaceful here, but Spiderman and Sandman are worse.

   Because of the remote location of the battle, Spider-Man’s "wandering" tactics are difficult to implement, so he can only use his ability to create a large number of rock pillars.

"Hey, Stone Head, you have to keep up with my rhythm, understand the rhythm?" Spider-Man flicked among the stone pillars like a jerks. Ben was a little awkwardly following and kept making stone pillars, but he couldn't keep up. The speed of Spiderman.

Ben is not a good-tempered guy. Since his family rejected him because of his appearance, Ben's personality has become a little grumpy: "I haven't eaten grilled spiders. If you don't want to be the main dish on the table, It's better to take back what I just said."

Spider-Man is not a vegetarian either. He swung his body to the top of Ben. He hung his body upside down with a thin spider silk. He replied with a heavy nasal sound: "I heard that people with bad tempers are prone to hemorrhoids. I don't know you What will grow on my butt? Moss and mushrooms?"

The malicious speculation caused Ben to change his face in an instant. When his facial features were twisted, the smashed gravel fell like biscuit crumbs: "I hope you like this gift from me!!" Before the words fell, Ben palms fiercely After pressing the ground, yellow ripples flashed, and continuous stone pillars burst out of the ground.

   Spider-Man shook his body, evading the attack of the stone pillar below, and did not forget to hate Lala: "Hey! This is decent, it would be even better if there was some music!"

   Ben’s speed surged, and Spider-Man’s movement speed also surged. The sharp stone pillars spit out like a machine gun, and the sky was full of earth, rocks and mud, and the scene looked messy.

   A burst of yellow sand passed by, and the earth, rocks and mud that were still tumbling in the air disappeared instantly, and the air became clearer.

   "What are you doing? Are you juggling? Do you want me to help collect the tickets?"

  The Sandman has always felt that Spider-Man bounced around like a jumper, except for spider silk and quicker response, there is nothing amazing at all. But the truth is that Spider-Man is very famous, even a household name. But Sha Ren can only hide in the dark, and even the police station has him wanted.

   Although the two have never competed, Sha Ren feels that he is much better than him. So in terms of words, there are often some words against Spider-Man, of course, in another time and space, Spider-Man and Sandman actually did a fight.

   A sticky web of cobwebs fell from the sky, and the sand man showed disdain, raised his hand and rushed out with a sand pillar, and hit the web.

   "I hate spider webs, and even more hate things that form webs." Sand Man squinted his eyes and followed Spider-Man, a spinning sandstorm brewing in his empty palm.

Spiderman is like a man on his back, and his highly agile reaction makes it possible to feel Sandman’s hostile gaze without stopping at all: "Ha! The performance is over, I don’t want to be a'sandwich biscuit'!" Spiderman is powerful, but also Can not withstand the siege of two superheroes of similar strength.

   scattered the sandstorm in his hand, the sand man turned into a mass of sand and rose into the air, rolling the air and disappearing without a trace.

   Ben was a little surprised looking at the direction where Sand Man disappeared. He didn't expect the two to cooperate with such a powerful attack. Both the sandstorm and the stone pillar of the sand man belong to the earth type attack. If the two can cooperate sincerely, they will definitely be able to explode with greater power.

   It is a pity that the two of them have a stone head and a taciturn. It is basically impossible to get together.

  Doer also looked at the two of them slightly regretful, and immediately practiced a cooperative attack with everyone. Everyone is the kind of superhero of the lone ranger type, even if they are willing to cooperate, they seem a little stiff and rusty in a short time.

   The Green Lantern watched the chaotic attack rhythm, spread his hands and said, "It seems that it is really not easy to find a good ‘dance partner’!"

   "I think acting alone is a better choice, at least we don't have to go on like a crappy ‘dance partner’." Spider-Man’s spider silk bounced, circling and landing on his toes, his movements were extremely light.

  Cooperation fails, everyone can only try to keep pace.

  ...........

   Holding the thick research materials, Pamela opened the door of the laboratory. In the iron cage of the laboratory, there are dozens of mice crawling around. The whole laboratory is filled with a not unpleasant, but very strong smell.

   slightly inhaled the familiar taste, Pamela's tired eyebrows eased slightly.

   These days, her boyfriend seems to be following her as if she is crazy. Whenever Pamela wants to talk to Rick, the other person will roar with red eyes.

   The distorted face that looks like an abstract painting can't really be connected with the gentle and elegant scholars of the past.

   In order to appease the other party's already somewhat out of control emotions, Pamela can only temporarily disconnect from Dole, and even dare not send emails randomly, for fear of making her boyfriend who is about to collapse completely crazy.

   rubbed her eyebrows, Pamela felt like she was experiencing a nightmare, physically and mentally exhausted.

   "Ling~! Ling~!"

   The phone rang, UU reading www. uukahnshu. com is particularly harsh in the quiet laboratory. Weiss, the laboratory leader, glanced at Pamela with a look of dissatisfaction. Wes also has a cell phone in his pocket, but he is the team leader and can answer calls at any time. Pamela is just a laboratory assistant and needs to follow the laboratory rules.

   Quickly glanced at the phone number, Pamela apologized and said to Weiss: "Sorry, leader, I want to answer the call."

Weiss’s bare forehead made him look a little unkind, so he refused the other’s request without hesitation: "Please pay attention to the time, I am paying you during this period. I need an assistant, Not a telephone receptionist."

   Pamela lowered her head silently, her voice not much louder than the mosquito’s inciting wings: "Mr. Weiss.. Please allow me to make a call."

   Weiss waved his hand expressionlessly, and squeezed a few cold words from between his teeth: "If you want to continue working here, just put away that **** phone call."

  Pamela pressed the phone down with a tangled expression, and continued to be directed by Weiss to record data and experimental results.

   "Boom! Boom!!!"

   The rough knock on the door sounded like a thunder in the quiet laboratory. Wes was carefully handling a tube of reagents, and he fell directly to the ground with a trembling hand.

"Snapped!"

   The reagent ruptured, and immediately a pungent smell spread.

Weiss’s eyes widened, staring blankly at the empty palm: "See... a ghost! This is a military reagent worth ten thousand dollars!!" Weiss’s voice seemed to be tearing at the paper. Is full of disbelief.

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