Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 91 The Nightmare of This City!
"No, Aunt May, of course I'm there."

Peter patiently explained to Aunt May: "They...there are a lot of people coming and going, maybe they won't notice that I'm there too."

"Maybe most of them think I'm just a 'kid,' and it's possible they see me as someone else."

He tried to sound "sincere" in his tone.

"Peter."

Aunt Mei sighed, "I would like to believe you, but you have to tell me the truth about where you have been."

"This is my truth, Aunt May."

"No, it's not, I knew you were lying as soon as you opened your mouth, where did you go?!"

Aunt May came over and met Peter face to face.

And her tone became a little more serious.

"Okay, okay, I went to Harry's."

"Ah."

Facing Peter's explanation, Aunt Mei sat back on the chair, closed her eyes weakly and lowered her head.

"Sorry, Aunt May, I just didn't want to make you angry, especially after what happened to Gwen today."

Peter came over, squatted down, and held Aunt May's hand.

"No!"

Aunt Mei didn't open her eyes, but shook her head, and said in a low tone:

"Actually, I don't care if you respect me, young man. You have changed a lot. Sometimes I even wonder why the happy little boy I used to become like this?"

"But no matter what changes you make, Peter, as long as you live in this house, you must abide by the rules here!"

Facing Aunt May's increasingly harsh words, Peter froze.

After a while, he continued to explain to Aunt Mei, "I told you, Aunt Mei."

"My first phone call was to Harry!"

Aunt Mei opened her eyes and said to him with a stern expression.

The next second, with a "huh", Aunt Mei stood up and faced Peter with an angry expression that she had never seen before.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Harry covered you up and said you went to the library. Whichever is true, Peter, whether you were in the library, or the police station, these are stupid lies! Are you supposed to be conservative What secret?!"

"I"

Peter was silent for a moment, raised his burning eyes, and said to Aunt May: "I'm just trying to investigate clues about Gwen's father."

"That doesn't make you hang around until three in the morning, Peter, it's not the first time, you can't always use that as an excuse."

Aunt Mei became more and more excited as she spoke, "I swear to God! If I find out that you and your gang of cronies are engaged in illegal activities at school, I will make you look good!"

Facing Aunt May's threat, Peter didn't have any temper.

He tried to struggle and said to Aunt Mei, "I don't have any friends."

"Oh, you think this is funny?!"

Aunt Mei's beautiful eyes were full of disappointment.

"I sit here and don't know what happened to you out there!"

"It's funny, I'm just sitting here so stupidly, I don't know if you died in any gutter outside. This is simply the nightmare of this city!"

Facing Aunt May's outburst, Peter didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

He can deal with those strangers as he likes outside, without caring what the other party thinks.

But facing Aunt Mei who cared about him, he couldn't deal with it roughly.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Mei, I'm gradually getting used to the changes my life has brought me."

After a few minutes of relative silence between the two, Peter said sincerely.

Aunt Mei sighed, and said: "You told me last time that you have some kind of psychological problem and you don't want to be close to others. Maybe I should really take you to see a psychiatrist. It's just... I thought, Peter, that in life Most of the problems are not caused by approaching or avoiding."

Meanwhile, out the window.

With her hands glued to the wall, Gwen quietly listened to the conversation between Peter and Aunt May in the room.

After the disappointed Aunt May and the silent Peter left, Gwen let out a breath.

She didn't know what Peter did, but she believed that the other party would definitely not be the one who did bad things.

Is Peter really "Reaper"?
"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Aunt Mei stepped on the wooden corridor and entered the room.

After closing the door gently, she heard Ben's voice coming from behind her.

"You shouldn't have said that about Peter, May."

Mei turned around and saw her husband in pajamas standing behind her, she exhaled, "Sorry for waking you up."

"No, it's not because of you. George disappeared, and I couldn't sleep all the time. It happened that you and Peter were talking loudly, so I accidentally heard it."

Ben came over, held his wife's slightly cold hands, and said, "Peter has always been a good boy, he is full of vigor and hope, and he...is a smart boy."

"I know, I just don't understand what happened to our Peter. He...became different from before. He stayed away from us, didn't return at night, and learned to lie. I blamed him, but it was more out of fear."

Aunt Mei said sadly: "I'm afraid that one day, I will lose him."

"I know you love him, but there are some things we can't decide."

Ben comforted his wife, "Peter will take on his responsibilities. Maybe there are extraordinary things in life that happen to him. All we can do is to guide him and choose to believe in his choice."

"Ah."

Mei nodded and looked out the window into the night.

The wind in the night gradually became smaller.

The next day.

Gwen wakes up at dawn to continue her search for her missing father.

But suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, Gwen was slightly surprised to see Peter standing outside the door.

"You got up so early, Peter."

"I've never been a sleepy person."

While talking, Peter handed the printed parking lot list and Frank Castor's information to Gwen.

"I found some useful information last night. In the parking lot downstairs of your house, Frank Caster's vehicle appeared. Maybe the disappearance of Mr. Stacey has something to do with him."

"In addition, Jin will hold a charity dinner at the company tonight. Frank Castor may appear. We need to get an invitation letter and enter the venue."

Hearing Peter tell a bunch of clues about his father's disappearance, Gwen was surprised at first, and then deeply moved.

She knew why Peter was so late last night before she came back.

Did you go to investigate the information?

Although Peter is a computer expert, it must have taken a lot of effort to find out this.

Gwen instantly recalled the difficulties and obstacles Peter experienced last night.

Her nose was a little sour, and an uncontrollable emotion filled her heart.

A kind of sweetness that touches and revives, penetrates the heart like an electric current.

She stretched out her hands and hugged Peter gently behind his back.

　Recommend a seedling, about interstellar.

　　Reborn in a different world, starting from the original swarm and pushing across the stars.

　　False Beneficial Insects: "We destroy, we eat everything! We are a byword for fear!"

　　The real beneficiary: "Our thinking is intrusive, three meals a day must be eaten well, children are not charged tuition fees for going to school, overtime is only paid one-half of the salary for overtime every day, and only ten days of rest are allowed every month! There is only one team building activity, are you afraid?"

　　This is a story about the Zerg Emperor leading the original Zerg swarm across the stars.

　　


(End of this chapter)