If the steak is too hot, it will be very woody and tasteless, and it is also a painful torture for the teeth.

I ate three steaks, six large pizzas, and two beef burgers in one breath. After drinking three cans of cola, Spider-Man lay on the ground, and his stomach was all round.

"Hiccup..."

After lying on the ground for a long time, Spider-Man burped for a long time and spit out a cloudy breath.

It’s not just about being full, it’s overwhelming, and consumes more than half of the ingredients.

Remove the rest from the grill and wait for the charcoal to extinguish itself.

With enough food and drink, and being paralyzed on the ground, he didn't want to move. Over the long period of time, the accumulated fatigue came to his heart, and he fell asleep.

I don't know how long after that, Spider-Man suddenly felt a violent clogging feeling in the lower back part of the body, and continued to relax the sphincter muscles and provide timely guidance.

I originally wanted to endure it, but people have three anxieties, and soon Spider-Man felt the power of the so-called three anxieties.

I drank so much cola, ate so much meat, and got mad at my stomach.

After a few rounds of grunting on the ground, Spider-Man turned over and stood up, looking to the left and right. There was no half figure in sight.

Could it be solved here?

"Damn, this is the eternal sanctuary, the most sacred place in the universe, Peter Parker, don't you be so embarrassing, do you want to tarnish such a sacred place? Hold back, hold back!"

After a while, the tears of Spider-Man came out. Is this a matter of forbearance?

The killing is not over-the-top, and the stomach is about to explode, which is ten thousand times more uncomfortable than torture...

In the end, even if Spider-Man wanted to endure, he couldn't help it.

The only prayer now is that no one should come, whether it’s Captain America or Wanda, or eternity, it’s best not to show up.

Don't look for it carefully, there are no people everywhere, just find a place and squat on the white and flawless ground.

If it’s not embarrassing, it’s a fool

I really regret it now, and I shouldn’t regret eating so much because of the greedy eating, which resulted in such an embarrassing accident.

The more anxious, the longer the time to go to the toilet, especially Spider-Man is a pure New Yorker, who has never been squatted since he was young. Fortunately, his skeleton is already slim and petite for Americans, otherwise If you do, you can’t squat.

After a minute and a second, Spider-Man felt like a century had passed, and finally it was all solved, and he remembered that he had no paper on him.

The paper is all over the grill. The grill is put away and put in the space bag.

The space bag was used by him as a pillow before, let alone a soft one, it was very comfortable to pillow up.

"Damn... damn... Peter Parker, sooner or later you are going to kill yourself!" Spider-Man felt a sudden rise in liver fire, at least twenty meters away from the space bag.

It's not impossible to run past with bare buttocks, but in case someone comes at this time, he has to commit suicide and guilt.

And running over to get paper, the efficiency is too slow.

But it was not difficult for him. Spiderman opened his fingers, shot a spider silk, and shot the space bag accurately, pulled it over, pulled out two toilet papers from the inside, and wiped himself clean. Jump up and walk forward without looking back, as far as possible away from the crime scene.

After walking out for a while, Spider-Man squatted with his head in his head, and sighed quietly, "It is estimated that eternity must know what I am doing, and it must be angry. I have defiled the eternal sanctuary, in case I am eternal What if I don’t want to help the earth? Alas....I’d better die."

As soon as the voice fell, a very pleasant voice came.

"Is it true? Do you really think that death is better than living?"

The sound came from the ear, as if from all directions.

This is a woman's voice, I don't know why, just to hear the voice, all the cold hairs of Spider-Man have been erected, and the spider sensor has never issued such a strong alarm.

The coming person must be an extremely dangerous woman.

"Who are you?" Spider-Man flipped a back, and bowed to observe the surroundings.

I don’t know where to start. In the original piece of sacred and white eternal sanctuary, something similar to an ink spot appeared. These black patches are very huge. Each one covers the sky. In the center of these patches, Standing there is a woman wearing a black hooded suit.

Her appearance is constantly changing with the changes of light and shadow. For a while, she is a beautiful woman, but in the next second, she becomes a skeleton bone.

The only thing that hasn't changed is a black chrysanthemum pinched between her fingers.

This is the flower that will be used at the funeral, but it is usually used together with white chrysanthemum and yellow chrysanthemum to express true condolences.

There are also rumors that there is a black chrysanthemum in the world, representing the meaning of wishing the dead a rest.

"You....who are you? What do you want to do?" Spider-Man said in a guilty conscience, seemingly tough on the surface, but praying deep in his heart, don't be related to the matter just now.

As if hearing Spider-Man's prayer, the woman in black just smiled. She hooked her hand slightly and a black skull chair appeared in front of her.

"I don't like to stand and talk, why don't we sit down and talk?"

The spider induction in the Spider-Man's mind is still buzzing, but it is better than before, mainly because I am used to it.

"I think it's okay. Everyone meets together. Are you lost, beauty? If you get lost, I suggest you go in the opposite direction to me, because I'm also lost. You can definitely find it if you walk away from me. road."

The woman in black raised her chin and said majesticly, "Peter Parker! I let you come and sit down!!"

Spiderman made a clever move, and passed involuntarily, sat down on the chair obediently. ,

"Beauty, who the **** are you?" Spiderman asked after a while.

The woman in black summoned a bone table with a teapot carved from a skull and two teacups of the thigh bone.

The pour out of the teapot turned out to be some warm fragrant tea.

"Drink, you are very nervous now, drink it, soothe it, and you will remember who I am."

The woman in black eagerly pushed the teacup in front of Spider-Man.

"I still have a question," Spider-Man picked up the teacup and put it down again. He suddenly felt a chill and looked up~lightnovelpub.net~ The black eyebrows of the woman in black had been raised, he quickly added, " The last question, I shut up after asking."

Just ask. "The woman in black obviously suppressed her anger.

Spiderman asked softly, "Who the **** are you? Why do you know my name?"

The woman in black was amused, "Until now, you still don't know who I am? You are really a dull little thing, then look carefully, you must know who I am."

Spiderman just wanted to say, elder sister... I don’t really know who you are, but an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

He blurted out, "Are you a goddess of death?"

The woman in black smiled contentedly. "I'm not stupid when I get home. You're such an interesting little thing. I wouldn't come to see you if you had done so nasty things in my brother's territory."

Spider-Man knew what she was talking about, and his face turned red.

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