Chapter 8

An Li was shocked by the scene in front of her. She cursed for the first time.

“Shit！！！”

She couldn't imagine how long the Spider-man could stay in there. He didn't come out with a knife like the main character in the TV series.

An Li began to think about how long it would take to digest the food. With the monster's huge stomach, would it survive for less than three seconds?

If the Spider-man died because of her, An Li wouldn't be able to live in peace for the rest of her life. She was already half a murderer.

The white paper that had been blown away by the wind had drifted to an unknown place. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

How could she save the Spider-man?

The scattered crowd was stunned for a moment. They looked up at the monster that was as tall as a shopping mall. The monster looked at them innocently and let out a long burp in the dead silence. They stopped breathing and began to scream and run away.

"Ahhh! Help! Ahhh!"

The monster was a little tired from standing. It sat on the ground and began to eat.

Phone booths, billboards, chairs, ice cream cones that had been thrown away by the children … It grabbed everything and started eating. Someone had dropped a shopping bag on the spot, and a pile of things flowed out. The monster raised its orchid fingers and ate them one by one like it was munching on snacks.

It picked up a durian and sniffed it. It made a disgusting retching sound and threw the durian aside.

At this time, the monster's stomach bulged as if something was violently struggling inside. It was like a balloon that couldn't be pierced.

An Li took a step back and looked at the monster.

The durian rolled to her feet. An Li picked it up, carried it on her back, and ran toward the monster.

The sound of footsteps attracted the monster's attention. It saw An Li and let out a happy chirp. Compared to its huge body, it looked funny and strangely cute.

It stretched out its hand. An Li carefully stepped on its hand. It was like stepping on a piece of paper. There was no feeling of flesh. It was a very strange feeling.

Every monster that was born from the paper knew Anli and showed her the friendliest attitude.

Its hand was raised in the air. An Li stood firm, swallowed her dry throat, and said softly, "Open your mouth."

The monster tilted its head strangely.

"Look at me." An Li stared at it and opened her mouth wide. "Ah —"

A huge, golden, ripe durian with thorns was thrown directly into the monster's mouth.

It swallowed it before it could react.

An Li shouted with all her might, "Quickly poke the durian open!"

She didn't know if the person in the stomach heard An Li's words, but the monster understood and stared at An Li.

"…"

"…"

An Li said, "Calm down and listen to my explanation first …"

The monster suddenly retched, causing An Li to stagger and almost fall off the cliff.

She saw that the situation was not right and was about to run down the monster's arm to jump to a safe place. At this time, the monster trembled violently and wailed in pain. It suddenly let go.

An Li, who was suddenly in the air, felt what it was like to be on a roller coaster without a safety seat.

The scene in front of her changed quickly. In the crowd's exclamation, a golden red figure flew past like a comet and knocked over the monster. It quickly slid down and caught An Li.

She couldn't see his expression through the mask. The Iron Man's steady and strong cold arms held her firmly. An Li subconsciously hugged his waist. She felt that her body was suspended in the air. The cold touch of metal on her cheek was very strange.

The Iron Man put An Li in a safe place and flew towards the monster.

The monster spat out everything in its mouth.

Even the undigested streetlights, benches … and people.

A spider silk stuck to the building. The Spider-man, who was covered in mucus, jumped up agilely and shot out like an arrow.

He caught the spider silk with one hand and swung himself up. He saw the Iron Man who was close at hand. The Spider-man, who was heroic and exuberant with a heroic background music, immediately became a small spider, awkwardly hanging in the air.

"Mr. Stark." He greeted cautiously.

"Fortunately, I don't have to buy you a cemetery. The price of cemeteries has been rising rapidly recently." Through the mask, his cold humorous voice was quite textured.

In front of the crowd, the conversation between the two was very short. The Iron Man asked the Spider-man to leave first.

The Spider-man looked at An Li through the mask and nodded. Soon, his figure disappeared.

An Li was still looking around for that piece of paper.

Suddenly, the struggling monster seemed to be soaked in water. It writhed weakly, but gradually melted like a piece of butter. The color became blurry, and finally, it completely turned into a puddle of water. There was nothing left.

"…" It seemed that the paper was soaked in water.

The logistics department quickly cleaned up the mess and comforted the frightened crowd.

An Li silently hugged her bag tightly.

If she remembered correctly, there were still four drawings of monsters in her bag.

At this time, she was still an enthusiastic passerby. If she was found to have done this, she would probably be locked up in the highest prison, or directly shot to death.

An Li displayed her best acting skills ever since she became an actress.

She maintained a sobbing face that said, "I suddenly gained courage, but I was also quite frightened later on." Tears welled up in her eyes and she shivered.

Her black hair was messy, and her suitcase was taken somewhere by the bus. She could only hold her bag and stand obediently.

After the Iron Man said a few words to the logistics staff, he turned around and saw that she was still frozen.

Her face was pale and bloodless, and she looked at the crowd in confusion. Her thin figure made people want to protect her.

— — An Li was simply depressed that she couldn't catch the plane and had to look for her luggage.

Stark stepped forward and took off his helmet. An Li had seen this charming face on countless TV screens and billboards before. He was even more handsome in person than on the screen, but his appearance was somewhat unkempt and unkempt. It seemed that he had been having a hard time recently.

"Do you need help?"

"No, no, I'm just," An Li sighed, "I'm too unlucky."

Something like this happened before she could return to her hometown. An Li expected that there would be all kinds of unexpected situations in the future.

After a few words, the crowd, who had recovered from their shock, saw the Iron Man and immediately surrounded him.

They crowded around him, and their cheeks were red with excitement. They clamored for the Iron Man's autograph and photo.

An Li remembered that Lyon liked the Iron Man very much, so she took out a pen and paper for Stark to sign.

She took out two pens, and before she could take the special pens back, Iron Man noticed her little movements and took her pen and paper over the arms of several people. He wrote his name quite elegantly and handed it to her.

An Li, who didn't have time to stop him, "…"

If his name jumped out from the paper and ran around, An Li might really be killed on the spot.

She took the pen and paper, and quickly squeezed out of the crowd to erase his signature with an eraser.

The white paper unfolded, and Stark's signature was gone. Instead, it was a full-body portrait of him.

He was wearing a battle suit and looked very handsome. It was obviously the Iron Man, who was only a few meters away. It was as if someone had taken a Polaroid of him on the spot.

An Li's eyelids twitched. She knew that there must be a new change.

She stuffed the photo into her bag and silently glanced at Stark to see if there was anything wrong with him.

Fortunately, Tony Stark was very calm in the crowd. He was keenly aware of An Li's gaze. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled casually.

That day, the trending topics on social media kept refreshing.

# Spider-man passed away

# Spider-man resurrected

# Spider-man vomited by a monster

# Spider-man vomited

# Spider-man's live photo

# Spider-man left in shame

…

On a tall building, the Spider-man was sitting on the roof of the building, overlooking the traffic.

He took off his mask, revealing a very young and pure face. He was very deceptive, but he looked a little depressed.

At this moment, even the sweetest Spanish fried dough sticks couldn't save his bad mood.

The credibility that he had worked so hard to build up was destroyed just like that.

Ding! It was a text message from Aunt Mei.

"Eat durian pizza tonight. Come back early."

Little Spider, who was surrounded by fear of durian, was speechless.

Could he refuse?

*

At this time, An Li had spent more than half a day finding her luggage.

Finally, she was on her way.

She sat in the back of the taxi and looked at the tall trees and two-story villas outside the window. Compared with the prosperity of New York, this development was like a rural village.

West Chester, her former hometown.

The driver hummed a country folk song and looked at the road.

Someone waved from afar. He glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "Someone in front wants a ride, can I?"