I'm not Spider-Man, even though I'm parasitized by an alien!

The two were in a movie theater.

The seats I was sitting in were in the last row of the movie theater.

At this moment, only these two people were in the private cinema.

The footage playing on the movie screen was from the film "Midnight Howl," starring Nancy, an extra.

On the big screen, she is running wildly through the forest.

The monster behind her was getting closer and closer, and her expression became more and more terrified.

"No! Please, oh my god! What is this? Oh my god! Someone, please save me!"

Nancy's cries for help could be heard from the movie screen.

The woman holding the red wine was the same crew member who had hosted Nancy in Xiongshan that night.

She was wearing a white evening gown at the time, glanced at the Black woman, and said to her, "Of course you can sit down, just turn off your phone."

The Black woman sat down and asked the woman holding the glass of red wine, "Haven't you seen this movie many times?"

"Every time I watch it, I have a different experience."

“You certainly have unique taste, Fletcher.”

The Black woman called out the name of the woman tasting the red wine.

As she spoke, she took out her phone, and the light from the phone screen illuminated her face.

Fletcher, the woman who had greeted Nancy at Bear Hill, said to the black woman who pulled out her phone, "Gina, as the theater manager, you can't break the theater's rules."

The Black woman ignored Fletcher's words and looked at her phone screen as she spoke to him:

"Did you see the news? The Vampire Princess gave an interview saying she's a vampire from another world. Everyone's talking about her now, her name is everywhere on social media, and she's even surpassed the popularity of the hunter Kraven."

Fletcher stared at the movie screen without changing his expression. "You're very interested in her, Gina."

"I'm just afraid she'll affect our plans."

"plan?"

Fletcher crossed her left leg, revealing her fair calf beneath her white evening gown.

"She doesn't have that kind of brain; essentially, she's just a brainless, stupid woman."

Fletcher said casually.

The Black woman shrugged. "If she heard you say that about her, she'd be so angry she'd punch you on the spot."

Fletcher leaned back, his back against the seat back. "I'd like to see what she's capable of."

Do you want to kill her?

"No, at least not for now."

Fletcher shook his head and said calmly, "However, that Craven could be a good example of what death tastes like."

As she spoke, she downed the glass of red wine in one gulp.

"Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Um, I'm waiting for a friend, could you wait a moment?"

Gwen smiled and said to the waiter.

Being in the bathroom, Gwen felt like she was in a closet.

Narrow, cramped, bright, blue everywhere, everything is blue.

Grayish-greenish-blue, sky blue.

It's practically Picasso's Blue Period.

This gloomy blue gives the feeling of someone accidentally choking to death while eating a meatball.

"Okay, I need to act normal."

She said to herself, somewhat frustrated, that she hadn't slept well all night.

After experiencing the vampire and daywalker incident yesterday, she was preoccupied with her thoughts.

Vampires and such have absolutely no connection to my life.

Could it be that there are creatures like werewolves in this world?

Where are Bigfoot and Wendigo?!

Looking at herself in the mirror, Gwen exhaled onto her glasses.

She seemed to hear faint howls of wild beasts in the distance, and vaguely felt their terrifying weight on her back.

Finally, among all the figures, she saw a pair of eerie green eyes suddenly appear.

"Kacha! Kacha!"

The doorknob clicked, interrupting her reverie.

The monsters in the mirror were gone, and Gwen burst out of the bathroom, squeezing through a group of blond thugs.

"Hi, Peter!"

Gwen greeted Peter as he entered the restaurant.

"Hi, Gwen."

“You’re right on time, Peter.”

"Yes, I'm practicing being on time; it's a process."

Peter sat down as he spoke to Gwen.

Seeing that Peter's mood had improved considerably, Gwen said, "I agree, Peter. People should try to be punctual, otherwise bad things will happen when you're not punctual."

"The only bad thing that happened today was to our stomachs."

As Peter spoke, he waved to the waiter.

The dishes he ordered left Gwen completely bewildered: beggar's chicken and braised lion's head meatballs.

The restaurant where the two were was a famous Chinese restaurant in New York called Fu Lu Shou.

As for why he treated Gwen to Chinese food, it's because Gwen treated him to Mexican food the day before.

Feeling it necessary to educate Gwen about Chinese cuisine, Peter invited her to a Chinese meal in return.

Gwen stared in astonishment as Peter spoke fluent Chinese with the waiter.

"Peter, why is your Chinese so good?"

"Because I am exceptionally gifted."

Peter put down the recipe and said to Gwen, "If you're interested, I can teach you Chinese, so you won't get ripped off next time you come to China without speaking Chinese?"

Why should I go to China?

Gwen blinked.

"Because I wanted to experience what it would feel like for the Chinese people to see Spider Woman wandering around their city."

Peter was talking nonsense with a straight face.

"Forehead"

Gwen lowered her head and began to seriously consider the feasibility.

Seeing Gwen's confusion, Peter explained to her, "Just kidding, I just wanted to go there for a trip."

"I also speak Chinese."

Gwen couldn't resist showing off to Peter, "Hey! My little dwarf fruit! So delicious!"

"Okay, that's enough, I understand."

Peter immediately stopped Gwen from "ruining" the Chinese language.

After the food was served, Gwen started to struggle with her decision again.

What does "叫花" mean in "叫花鸡"?

Braised Lion's Head Meatballs: Why eat lion meatballs?

After Gwen understood the meaning of beggar's chicken and braised lion's head meatballs, she began to wonder whether she should order candied sweet potatoes.

The waiter had just told her that even the Danish Prime Minister was a customer of their restaurant, and that his favorite dish was candied sweet potato.

"By the way, I searched for Daywalker online yesterday and found that many people think he is a murder suspect."

While waiting for the food to be served, Gwen said to Peter, "It seems everyone has misunderstood him."

"That's normal. After all, someone who draws his sword to kill people at the drop of a hat will always be suspected of not being a good person."

Peter spoke to Gwen as he taught her how to use chopsticks.

Just as Gwen was clumsily learning how to use chopsticks, she suddenly heard a commotion outside.

The two looked up and saw that the crowd seemed to be gathering in a certain direction.

Gwen asked the waiter what had happened.

The waiter explained to her that a celebrity had appeared on the nearby street, and many reporters had rushed over, along with local residents who also went to join the excitement.

Which celebrity?

"I think her name is Vampire Princess."

When Gwen heard it was this woman, she couldn't help but exclaim, "She's really become a star!"

Peter's expression remained unchanged when he heard the name "Vampire Princess," but an idea popped into his mind.

reporter.

That's a pretty good pretext.

night.

The Vampire Princess's manor is located outside the city.

"Squeak!"