The Juggernaut in the comic world

Chapter 9

"..."

Peter seemed to have caught Joe's meaning, and there was more fear in his eyes, and after hesitating for a while, he directly lowered his head.

Seeing this, Mark also sighed from the bottom of his heart.

But then he stood up, shook his head at Joe first, and then came to Peter.

He took off Peter's earphones and stuffed them into his schoolbag, then stretched out his hand, and said seriously: "Peter, it's like seeing a frog being bullied and he will stand out. As a little man, let's go in and see our mother now. She must be very happy at this time." need you."

Peter looked up at Mark, and slowly took Mark's hand.

As soon as he entered the ward, Mark could clearly feel the increasing strength in his hand.

Looking down, Peter's body was trembling slightly at this moment, he was too shy to lift his footsteps, and his tiny fingers became much paler due to the exertion.

Mark clenched his hands tightly, Peter looked up at him, then let go, and stood in front of Meredith's hospital bed with his mouth pursed.

The appearance of Peter brought a smile to Meredith's face. She looked at Peter's face tenderly, with a hint of heartache in her doting eyes, and asked with great effort, "Peter, did you get into a fight at school?"

Peter lowered his head without explaining.

Meredith raised her arm, as if she wanted to touch the bruise on Peter's face, but she fell back only two centimeters away from the bed sheet. Her body was too weak to support these simple movements. up.

After many attempts to no avail, Meredith gave up, but she still had a smile on her face and murmured effortlessly: "You really look like your father."

Mentioning his father, Peter raised his head all of a sudden, and there was more anger in his eyes.

He hadn't seen his father since he could remember.

In school, because of this reason, he was often laughed at by his classmates. Now that Meredith mentions it, she certainly won't have a good impression in her heart.

Memories of the past replayed in his mind, and Peter's fists clenched subconsciously.

Meredith felt her son's state keenly.

She didn't want Peter to harbor hatred towards her father, but she couldn't comfort her now.

He opened his mouth several times, but stopped talking.

Finally, Meredith helplessly cast her gaze on the bedside cabinet.

Seeing this, Cureya on the side quickly gave her a hand, took down a small gift box from the cabinet, and helped Meredith hold it in her hand.

Meredith glanced at Clare gratefully.

This time, she successfully handed the gift box to Peter.

After Peter took it, he lowered his head again.

The act of handing over the gift box consumed all the strength stored in Meredith's body, and this time she was really out of strength.

"despair……"

Meredith's arm fell on the bed sheet, her eyes trembled slightly, and her voice was very hoarse: "Promise Mom, will you open it after I leave?"

Peter bowed his head in silence.

As if sensing her own state, Meredith looked at Peter expectantly, and asked eagerly, "Will you hold Mommy's hand?"

Peter still bowed his head.

Meredith's body was getting weaker and weaker. Seeing that Peter hadn't moved, her tone was extremely anxious: "Peter, hold mother's hand."

Seeing this situation, Joe also urged: "Peter!"

Mark is also signaling: "Peter!"

"Peter?"

"Peter!"

"Peter..."

The eyes of everyone in Lena and Clare's ward turned to Peter.

"Drip drip"

Suddenly, the body monitoring machine on the side of the hospital bed sounded a rapid warning sound.

At the same time, Meredith slowly closed her eyes.

But as a mother, Meredith took her expectant eyes away from Peter when she felt the last moment of life leaving.

Peter finally raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion, his heart just felt empty, and he didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.

Soon, a group of doctors and nurses rushed in, and Mark and others were pushed aside.

The doctors fiddled with the equipment and began to rescue, but the last thing left was just shaking their heads.

As soon as Joe's body became weak, he was about to collapse to the ground. Thanks to Mark's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he supported him immediately.

But at this time, Joe didn't have time to pay attention to why Mark's obviously injured hand had such strength to support him.

After he regained his footing, he looked around and asked nervously, "Where's Peter?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Mark scanned the ward, but he didn't see Peter, so he hurriedly said, "Uncle Joe, don't worry, I'll go find Peter."

"quick……"

Mark rushed out of the ward under Joe's worried eyes.

When he came to the corridor, Mark saw the figure of Peter at the end exit at a glance, and chased him out without thinking.

The aisle is bordered by a green park built inside the hospital. The air here is very good, and it is usually used as a place for patients to walk and chat.

Mark followed Peter's footsteps to the park, saw Peter's back, and immediately shouted: "Peter, where are you going? Come back quickly."

But Peter didn't respond at all, he only knew to keep his head straight.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up in the sky, and the wind roared and oppressed everything on the ground, even a tree trunk the size of a wrist, was crushed at this time and broke its waist.

The scattered wind and sand were very confusing. Mark squatted down, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and chased after Peter through his fingers.

But the next second, Mark was stunned.

There
Just above the green park, there is actually a spaceship suspended at this moment!
"!!"

And directly below that spaceship is Peter!
At this time, Peter was also frightened by the sudden change. He sat on the ground and stared blankly at the spaceship in the sky. Although his mouth was wide open, he couldn't make any sound.

"brush!"

Immediately afterwards, a brilliant light shot out from the bottom of the spaceship, and the light shone on the ground.

In the light curtain, a group of figures loomed.

The four leaders...

Let's count it as a human being.

It's just that they look weird, with blue skin, red skin, tentacles, and three eyes.

These four people stood in front of Peter, and they exchanged something while observing Peter's appearance.

"Is this the brat?"

"That's right, that's him in the portrait."

"take away!"

Finally, it seemed to be confirmed. The blue-skinned leader waved his hand, and the people next to him rushed up. The one with tentacles, like the red-skinned one, grabbed Peter's hand, and then turned towards the light curtain without looking back. go.

Peter, who had been stunned for a long time, would have no reaction, so he was held hostage and approached the light curtain.

(End of this chapter)