There was a "bang" gunshot, accompanied by the sound of broken glass, and the clerk's scream. Peter hurriedly protected Gwen and hid at the corner of the alley. The two saw several people at the other end of the street. The masked gunman was walking into a jewelry store. Gwen covered her mouth and lowered her voice: "Oh my God, call the police!"
"Wait a minute..." Gwen pulled Peter and pointed over there: "The clerk is injured. His artery was scratched by glass fragments..."
With Peter's eyesight, of course he had already seen that the explosion just now affected two clerks, one of whom was covering his neck, and a large amount of blood spilled from his neck.
"He might not be able to wait for the ambulance, he will die!" Gwen patted the wall anxiously, and Peter put down his schoolbag: "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 robbers were using detonators to blow up the jewelry counter. A clerk was also shot on the way to escape.
"I have to save people."
"but……"
Gwen didn't hold Peter back. She saw that before Peter left, he showed a somewhat complicated expression.
She saw Peter running toward the end of the alley and then disappearing from her sight.
Gwen hammered the wall angrily, but the commotion over there became more and more serious. The crowd dragged her out and ran out. The moment Gwen turned her head, a figure swung over from the tall building. It was Spider-Man.
Gwen suddenly understood something, then opened her mouth wide and looked at the fallen Spider-Man. She felt her arms were shaking, but she still tried her best to reach out and cover her mouth.
As the crowd ran further into the alley, Gwen stopped. He hesitated, then went against the flow of people and walked back in the direction they were running from.
Stopping next to a car, she saw Spider-Man knocking down a robber with one punch, then rolling on the spot to avoid the bullet. Gwen watched helplessly as the bullet flew past Spider-Man's body. , she felt her heart being tightened.
Gwen tried to cover her mouth with trembling arms to prevent the screams from coming out. Spider-Man skillfully dealt with the two robbers, but one of the robbers ran back to the car and took out a gun with more firepower. A powerful semi-automatic weapon began to fire at Spider-Man.
Spider-Man's reaction was extremely fast. He jumped behind the counter and used the counter as a cover. Then a line of spider web sprayed into the face of the robber who shot, causing him to lose his sight. Then he jumped out again and knocked him down with a punch. .
After all four robbers were knocked down, Spider-Man walked over to the seriously injured clerk and used spider silk to glue his wounds.
The police car and ambulance sirens sounded at the same time. When Peter walked to the middle of the road, he saw Gwen standing behind a car looking at him.
Gwen's eyes were red, but she looked directly at Spider-Man, as if trying to find some clues from him.
Peter stood in the middle of the road, with the strong sunlight shining on him. He clenched his fists, as if he had made a decision that took a lot of courage. Then, he sprinted on the spot and hugged Gwen. It was launched to a tall building and started to swing.
In the shining sunshine, Peter held Gwen and swung through the high-rise buildings on the streets of Hollywood, like a tunnel through time and space, to the sets of those fantasy blockbusters. Gwen's hair was blowing in the wind, and the people and cars on the road seemed... Incredibly small.
Spider-Man took her to the top of the tallest building. When the two landed, Gwen couldn't help but reach out her hand to touch Spider-Man's mask. Peter also stretched out a hand to cover Gwen's mask. His hand then reached to his forehead and pulled off the mask.
The light solidified and time stood still. Peter's hair danced in the sunlight and turned into thin golden threads, while the surrounding dust made the music play louder, just like one magnificent event after another in this city. As in adventure.
Amidst the silent symphony, Peter, wearing a spider suit, hugged Gwen tightly.
Then, he kissed Gwen for the first time. In this dazzling skylight, in a pure white, the two people's figures were rubbed into the light.
The light passed through them and shone on the jewelry counter that was smashed in the jewelry store robbery. A shining gem fell on the ground, shining dazzlingly in the sunlight.
As the light dimmed, the brilliant brilliance of the gems turned into a mysterious and obscure shimmer. A whip flew over, and the slender tip rolled up the gems. Catwoman jumped onto the rafter, and then wrapped the whip around the rafter and hung upside down. Looking at Batman walking into the jewelry store.
She smiled and waved to Batman, "Bye"
Then she raised her body, did a gorgeous balance beam move, ran along the rafters, and finally jumped out the back door, with Batman chasing after her.
Under a huge full moon, the city turned into a silhouette, with two small figures jumping between tall buildings.
Batman's cape swayed backwards with the wind, and the resistance coming from it grabbed him like a dark hand, blocking his progress.
The eyes under the mask were staring closely at the petite figure. Batman didn't know whether he was chasing criminals or chasing... love?
But he became more and more devoted, 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 held it in his hand.
When jumping from a tall building, Batman hugged Catwoman and then used a hook to grab the roof of the building on the other side. When they landed on the roof, the cape in Batman's hand rustled in the wind.
After a deep kiss of unknown meaning, Catwoman hugged him and put her ear against his chest: "Your heart is beating so fast."
"the same as you."
That wildness returned to Catwoman's brows, with a bit of teasing and madness. She touched Batman's face with her hand: "Do you think I would be immersed in a dream like that?"
"Wearing a beautiful long dress, listening to your compliments, dancing and chatting with you, Batman, don't be stupid, that's not us..."
The crazy luster in her eyes made Batman even more fascinated. Catwoman's voice was like the temptation of the devil. She said: "That kind of life is good, that kind of dream is really beautiful, but that's not us..."
"...You're crazy." When Batman spoke, the resonance in his chest spread along Catwoman's fingertips, and Catwoman got closer to him, "If you were someone else, I wouldn't mind having such a dream at all. Dream Here, I am a slum girl from a poor background, and you are a rich man..."
"You gave me everything, money, gems, love. You flooded me with the most luxurious jewelry in the world, and then took my hand, we danced, kissed, and then walked into the church until we entered the tomb..."
Catwoman put her finger on Batman's chest and said, "But that's too ordinary."
Catwoman looked into Batman's eyes: "I'm crazy. I don't want to live like this, but I have to be a thief."
"Batman, Batman...but if I'm not crazy..."
“…how lonely would you be?”
Catwoman clearly felt Batman's body stiffen. He looked at Catwoman with complicated emotions in his eyes, as if some feelings suddenly came out.
"If you're a weirdo who likes to dress up as a bat, and I'm a crazy person who wants to turn myself into a cat, we just match each other."
Catwoman let go of Batman's hand, got out of his arms, and took a few steps back, "Otherwise, who do you think we are?"
"If it goes like that in the movie, I should tell you at this time that no matter who you are, I love you, and then encourage you and give you courage..."
"Then you take off your mask to show me who you really are, show you're honest with me, show 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. It doesn't matter how many souls you have. I don't care."
"……Why?"
"Because we're all crazy, Batman... so that none of us are alone."
Batman looked at her intently. The light in Catwoman's eyes fascinated him. He almost lost his mind. He blocked his brain's alarm and ignored his intuition's warning. The bat's deep voice echoed between the two of them: "You are real. crazy……"
"...But so am I."
He was answered with a kiss, a kiss from a cat.
In such a dark night, accompanied by the low and soothing nocturne, two madmen and monsters embraced each other, exchanging their absurd and twisted love.
Just like an old movie with black and white overlapping, the whitest light and the blackest night in the two universes embrace each other with their lovers.
In the eyes of the other party, their fate is absurd like a movie, taking turns playing out over this city that has witnessed countless wonderful plots.
With a "click", the projector was turned on. Schiller pulled out the old-fashioned video tape inside. After the black and white light and shadow disappeared, the friends in the two time and space leaned sleepily on the sofa. He was the only one who was still awake. With.
Movies from the previous era are not exciting enough, with clichéd plots, crude graphics, techniques that are not mysterious enough, and scenes that are not grand enough. Halfway through, they make people drowsy.
But in the morning light and sunset, Schiller stood in front of the projector and carefully put the two video tapes back into different boxes.
When the buzzing sound of the projector stopped, the room became completely silent, and Schiller felt sleepy.
He walked to the window. The alloy window frame and the wooden window lattice overlapped in the blurred light.
Looking from the outside, there is only one window with a light on, and the figures in the light are alone, looking a little lonely.
But the lights and shadows flashing behind him were surprisingly lively, like a movie in which countless destinies of two universes were 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.
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Interlude 2260-0006, card.
The interlude is a good place to adjust. As expected, I prefer blur to depth of field, so that’s it.
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