The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

There was a bang gunshot, accompanied by the sound of glass shattering, and the screams of the clerk. Peter hurriedly protected Gwen and hid at the corner of the alley. The two saw the other side of the street. The masked gunman was walking into a jewelry store, and Gwen covered her mouth and said in a low voice, My God, call the police!

Wait... Gwen pulled Peter a little, pointed over there and said, The clerk was injured, he was cut on an artery by glass shards...

With Peter's vision, of course he had already seen that the explosion just now affected two clerks, and one of them was holding his neck, and a lot of blood overflowed from his neck.

He might not be able to wait for the ambulance, he will die! Gwen patted the wall anxiously, Peter put down his schoolbag and said, Wait for me, Gwen.

Wait! What are you going to do? Gwen grabbed Peter and said, They have guns and bombs in their hands. Are you crazy?

Peter looked back at the scene there. In the jewelry store, the robber was holding a detonator to blow up the jewelry counter, and a clerk was also shot on the way to escape.

I have to save people.

but……

Gwen didn't hold Peter, she saw that before Peter left, he showed a somewhat complicated expression.

She saw Peter run towards the end of the alley before disappearing from her view.

Gwen hit the wall angrily, but the commotion over there became more and more serious, and the flow of people took her to run outside. The moment Gwen turned her head, a figure swayed between the tall buildings—it was Spiderman .

Gwen suddenly understood something, then opened her mouth wide, and looked at Spider-Man who had landed on the ground. She felt her arms trembling, but she still stretched out her hand to cover her mouth as best she could.

As the crowd ran further into the alley, Gwen stopped. He hesitated for a moment, went against the flow of people, and walked back in the direction he came from.

Stopping next to a car, she saw that Spiderman knocked down a robber with a punch, and then rolled over on the spot, dodging the bullet. Gwen watched helplessly as the bullet flew past Spiderman's body. , She felt her heart was tightened.

Gwen tried to cover her mouth with her trembling arms to prevent the screams from coming out. Spider-Man skillfully cleaned up the two robbers, but one of the robbers ran back to the car and took down a gun to kill him. The fierce semi-automatic weapon began to shoot at Spider-Man.

Spider-Man's reaction was extremely fast. He jumped behind the counter, using the counter as cover, and then sprayed a spider web on the face of the robber who fired the gun, blinding him, and then jumped out and knocked him down with a punch. .

After knocking down all four robbers, Spider-Man walked to the seriously injured clerk and glued his wound with spider silk.

The siren of the police car and the ambulance sounded at the same time, and when Peter walked to the middle of the road, he saw Gwen standing behind a car watching him.

Gwen's eyes were red, but she looked straight at Spider-Man, as if trying to find out something about him.

Peter stood in the middle of the road, the strong sunlight shone on him, he clenched his fists, as if he had made a courageous decision, then he sprinted on the spot, and after hugging Gwen, a spider web Launched to a tall building, swing up.

In the shining sunlight, Peter carried Gwen through the high-rise buildings on the streets of Hollywood, like a tunnel through time and space, and came to the set of those fantasy blockbusters. Gwen's hair was blowing in the wind, and the people and cars on the road looked like Incomparably small.

Spider-Man took her to the top of the tallest building. When the two landed on the ground, Gwen involuntarily stretched out his hand to touch Spider-Man's mask. Peter also stretched out a hand to cover Gwen's mask. His hand, and then, stretched out to his forehead, and pulled off the mask.

The light froze, time stood still, and Peter's hair fluttered in the sun, turning into thin golden threads, while the surrounding dust made the music louder, just like the grand events that happened in this city one after another. as in adventure.

In the silent symphony, Peter, wearing a spider suit, hugged Gwen tightly.

Then, he kissed Gwen for the first time, and in the dazzling sky, in the pure white, the figures of the two were rubbed into the light.

The light shines through them, and on the jewelry counter that was smashed in this jewelry store robbery, a shiny gemstone falls to the ground, shining dazzlingly in the sunlight.

As the light dimmed, the brilliant brilliance of the gemstone turned into a mysterious and obscure shimmer. A whip flew over, and the slender tip rolled up the gemstone. Catwoman jumped onto the beam, and then wrapped the whip around the beam and hung upside down. , looking at Batman walking into the jewelry store.

She smiled and waved at Batman, saying, Bye—

Then she raised her body, made a gorgeous balance beam move, ran along the beams, and finally jumped out the back door, with Batman chasing after her.

Under a huge full moon, the city becomes a silhouette, and two small figures jump between tall buildings.

Batman's cape flapped back with the wind, and the resistance from it grabbed him like a black hand, holding him back.

The eyes under the mask were fixed on that petite figure, and Batman didn't know whether he was chasing criminals, or chasing... love?

But he became more and more absorbed, with only that figure in his eyes. When he felt resistance coming from behind, he stretched his hand back, then tore off his cloak, and grabbed it in his hand.

When jumping from a high building, Batman hugged Catwoman, and then grabbed the roof of the building on the other side with a hook. When they landed on the roof, the cloak in Batman's hand was hunting in the wind. .

After a deep kiss with unknown meaning, Catwoman hugged him, put her ear to his chest and said, Your heart beats so fast.

the same as you.

The savagery returned to Catwoman's brow, with a touch of playfulness and madness, and she put her hand on Batman's face and said, You think I'm going to be in a dream like that?

Wearing a beautiful long dress, listening to your compliments, dancing and chatting with you, Batman, don't be silly, that's not us...

The crazy gleam in her eyes made Batman even more fascinated, and Catwoman's voice was like a devil's temptation, she said: That life is good, that dream is really beautiful, but that's not us...

...you're crazy. As Batman spoke, the resonance in his chest spread along Catwoman's fingertips, and Catwoman leaned closer to him, saying, I wouldn't mind having a dream like that at all if you were anyone else, In the dream, I was a girl from a poor slum, and you were a rich man...

You gave me everything, money, gems, love, you flooded me with the most expensive jewels in the world, then took my hand, we danced, kissed, then walked into the church until we entered the grave...

Catwoman put her finger on Batman's chest and said, But that's so mundane.

Catwoman looked into Batman's eyes and said, I'm crazy, I'm letting go of this life, but I must become a thief.

Batman, Batman...but if I'm not crazy...

...how lonely will you be?

Catwoman clearly felt that Batman's body stiffened for a moment, and he looked at Catwoman with complicated emotions in his eyes, as if some emotions suddenly came out.

If you're a weirdo who likes to dress up as a bat, then I'm a crazy guy who wants to turn himself into a cat, and we're a perfect match.

Catwoman let go of Batman's arms, got out of his embrace, took a few steps back, and said, Otherwise, who do you think we are?

If it's like in the movie, I should tell you at this time, no matter who you are, I love you, and then encourage you and give you courage...

Then you'll take off your mask, show you're revealing who you really are to me, show you're honest with me, say you love me, and kiss me.

But we're not making a movie...

Catwoman's eyes were neither sad nor disappointed, but rather playful and relaxed, she said, So I want to tell you, it doesn't matter whether you are a bat or not, and it doesn't matter how many souls you have, I don't care.

……Why?

Because we're all crazy, Batman... so we're not alone.

Batman looked at her intently, the light in Catwoman's eyes fascinated him, he almost lost his mind, blocked the alarm of the brain, ignored the warning of intuition, the deep voice of this bat echoed between the two: Are you really crazy……

...but so do I.

He was answered with a kiss, a kiss from a cat.

In such a dark night, accompanied by a low and soothing nocturne, two lunatics and monsters embrace each other, exchanging their absurd and twisted love.

Like an old movie with overlapping black and white, the whitest light and the darkest night in the two universes embrace their lovers.

From the other side's point of view, their fate is absurd like a movie, staged in turn over this city that has witnessed countless wonderful plots.

With a click, the projector was switched on, and Schiller pulled out the old-fashioned video tape inside. After the black and white light and shadow disappeared, the friends from the two time and space were all sleepy on the sofa, and he was the only one who was still awake. with.

Movies from the previous era are not exciting enough, with old-fashioned plots, crude pictures, mysterious techniques, and magnificent scenes. Halfway through, it makes people drowsy.

But in the morning light and the sunset, Schiller stood in front of the projector and carefully put the two tapes back into different boxes.

When the buzzing sound of the projector stopped, the room fell completely silent, and Schiller's drowsiness also came up.

He walked to the window, the alloy window frame and the wooden window lattice overlapped in the dim light.

Seen from the outside, there is only such a window with a light on, and the figure in the light is alone, looking a little lonely.

But the lights and shadows flashing behind him are lively and surprising, like a movie where countless fates of two universes are intertwined.

With a click, the lights in the room went out, and after the two universes said good night to each other, everything fell silent, waiting for the next opening.

Interlude 2260-0006, card.

The intermission is a good place to work. Sure enough, I still prefer Meng to the depth of field, and that's it.