American comics: Venom Spider, starting from taking down Gwen

"Am I dead? Where is this? "

Ling Feng, who woke up again, looked at everything strange around him and fell into deep thought, and endless memories instantly flooded into his heart.

I heard that the worst day of your life was when someone died, and for Peter, it was the day his uncle Ben died.

"What? Did I cross over? Peter? Could it be Spider-Man? Have I traveled to the Marvel world? "

In an instant, memories flooded in again, and he had been waiting for his uncle to come back from football practice to pick him up.

When he was a kid, he loved sports, the feeling of free running, goals and finally pizza.

It was the final, and Peter's team went all the way to the end, but Uncle Ben got sick.

He knew it was important to take Peter with him anyway, he stayed in the car to keep warm, and as Peter and the team celebrated his victory, a carjacker pointed a gun at the window.

Uncle Ben has always been a logical and practical person, he works with his hands, rebuilds and repairs cars, he has never been a person who can back down from problems.

While he argued with the man, trying to convince him to go higher, the team was released and an agitated Peter rushed at him.

Ben was worried about the boy, so he grabbed the gun, and the gun went off.

As he lay in the parking lot of the sports center, he quietly died in the arms of another father during the game.

He was a retired police officer, and while he tried his best to comfort him, some of his friends chased and caught the killer.

For an 8-year-old, the funeral was surreal.

He didn't know what to do or how, so he kept holding Aunt May's hand.

She cried, and although there were blessed people there, no one remained to help after the vigil.

She cried alone, and Peter didn't know what to do to make her feel better.

To make matters worse, the carjacker did not go to jail.

To the public defender, his defense was astonishingly strong, and he misrepresented the case enough and raised enough reasonable doubt that he was free to walk freely with a silly smug smile on his face.

Hi kid

He yelled at the boy.

No foul ?

When he complained, his lawyer booed him and pulled him away.

It's a pain that you can't explain, an empty pain, like losing a part of yourself, when, in reality, there is nothing.

Peter looked around, expecting his uncle to be there, and the pain would leave him breathless.

He stared into space, trying not to cry as he struggled with the memory of that day.

After that, his aunt Mei was the only person in the world he could rely on.

His parents died in a car accident when he was a baby and he will never remember them, so he was alone and they did their best.

The life insurance payment was not much, forcing the little boy and his aunt to move back to a small apartment in the city center, within their budget.

Even if Peter had to work two jobs and was exhausted most of the time, Auntie could guarantee that she never left.

They may not have the best, but Peter knows that he has always been loved.

Life was more like a routine than a big event, and at a laundromat and a local convenience store, the aunt got a job.

When Peter changed schools, her meager salary supported him and tried her best to endure the pain.

While Peter wasn't stupid, he could see that work was slowly killing her.

She was only 40 years old, but the pressure in the shop and the poor quality safety equipment in the laundry made her age well beyond her age. He knew that she would never say anything, that she would rather endure pain than let him see hers, and he promised himself that one day he would make sure she never had to work again.

Transferring schools was supposed to be a good thing, with new friends and new memories helping him cope with the grief of losing his uncle, but instead he lost his passion for sports.

Its effects spread to Midtown High School, where Eugene Lightning Thompson suddenly uttered the words of wasting money going to the science club and decided to send Peter's life to hell.

What started as a trifle, Peter soon discovers that his locker has been destroyed and one of his books has been lost and hidden where Peter can't go. It starts small, but when the boys reach puberty, it gets worse with the help of sports and various chemicals.

What was once harmless and childish pranks became more evil.

Peter would find his locker not only destroyed, but destroyed, his books torn or covered in water.

Several times, when Eugene learned that Peter had no teacher around him, he even became more violent.

There was no one at school to help him, KidThe Flash was too famous, too important to the school, and even as a high school football player, the sponsorship and publicity he brought to the school made him untouchable.

What's more, he was wealthy, and his father gave a staggering amount of money to the school each year.

Lightning was given a minor rebuke while glaring angrily at Peter.

Everything they did made the situation worse, and from then on, Peter said nothing, silently enduring the humiliation and anger of lightning and school.

There were only two things in his life that would allow him to get a high school education.

The first was a girl, Gwen Stacy.

Her love of science and math, combined with her nonchalant attitude towards lightning and her beauty, meant that once she met Peter, they became friends.

Gwen is just as smart as Peter, even though their talents come from different fields.

He can see something, listen to its movements, listen to its sounds, find out what is wrong with it.

Of course, this is training over the years, even if he is not always successful, to take things apart and put them back together.

Gwen lay in the chemicals, she could see a formula on paper and know what it was, math was easy for them, and they made a connection between shared science and math clubs.

Gwen knew that Peter wasn't just a friend, she liked him more, they shared a look, an intimate hug, and little things he felt were more special than anyone else's.

But he also saw the way Lightning looked at her, the way everyone looked at her, and then the look they gave him.

He was afraid not just of her refusal, but of what the school would do, and he didn't need a reason, but it gave everyone else a reason.

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