PFC Chapter 3083 "Romantic" Wedding Season (3)
Chapter 3083 "Romantic" Wedding Season (3)
Chapter 3083 "Romantic" Wedding Season (Part )
Peter was stunned. He pointed at the mist and said, "Isn't that gray fog? Are you cheating with the symbiote?"
Schiller waved the golf club in his hand and said, "That's wrong. There are so many symbionts on Earth, but there aren't many more golf champions."
Gwen opened her mouth and said, "Yes, because other people's symbiotes are liquid, but yours is gas."
"What is gas? It's the unknown component of 0.01% of the air! It's the limit of human scientific exploration!"
Peter rolled his eyes and said, "How much did Tony bet you?"
"One hundred thousand." Schiller laughed and said, "Even Nick bet two hundred."
"That's not right." Gwen said, "Doesn't Tony have a stealth mech too? Didn't he cheat?"
"The invisible mecha is only visually invisible, as if that mecha can defeat the gray fog." Schiller touched the head of the gray fog that floated back, then he grabbed the gray fog and smelled it carefully, and sneezed violently.
"A-choo! Cough cough... Gray Mist, you've eaten too much chili pepper! You're almost turning into chili powder!"
Peter also leaned over to smell it, then sneezed violently. He rubbed his nose and said, "So the fog can change its smell?"
"Of course, that's why I didn't let him drink too much, otherwise everyone would get drunk wherever he floated past."
Helen also changed her clothes and picked up the clubs. Her golf skills were the best among everyone. After all, those elite classes were not in vain. Even if it was just a warm-up, she played a few shots quite beautifully.
Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon took a set of children's poles, but the children's poles were a bit long for them, so they had to stack them together to barely be able to swing the poles.
Shockingly, Rocket Raccoon is also quite good at golf, having reportedly played a similar game at Half World Asylum.
When the Half-World Asylum was mentioned, Rocket Raccoon became a little depressed. Pikachu stopped competing with him for who went up and who went down. Helen also put down her golf club, and they sat together and talked about the otter.
"She is a complete liar who only wants to use me, but I know she has her own difficulties. Besides, when she escaped from the mental hospital... Never mind, let's not talk about it anymore. Are you going to play a few more rounds?"
"My good brother is hurt by love, how can I have the mood to play." Pikachu stretched out his short arms and hugged Rocket Raccoon and said: "But you have to understand that your brothers are just afraid that you will be deceived again."
"I just don't want to drag them down." Rocket Raccoon sighed and said, "I know that the Half World Asylum may be a testing ground for the three empires, but some of the technologies there don't seem to be something they can come up with. Maybe someone is still behind this. They don't have to avenge me. I have to do it myself."
"Who do you suspect?"
"At first I suspected the Shi'ar Empire, but Dr. Schiller said they might have been framed. Later I also thought that there might be someone else behind the scenes..."
Just as he said this, he heard someone calling out from the car. Rocket Raccoon stood up and said, "No matter who it is, I will find him and avenge the person who took care of me."
Helen held his paw and said, "You are never fighting alone. I will help you."
Pikachu stretched his tail and said, "Okay, I'll do it too..."
"You'd better not come." Rocket Raccoon picked up his equipment and walked forward. He looked back at Pikachu and said, "I don't want to owe you a favor, a rat."
A few people got in the car again, this time heading to the camping site and park by the lake. The natural scenery here was beautiful, but there was also nothing to do. Then came the highlight of the trip, which was also Schiller's proudest renovation result, the cliff infinity pool.
There is a small hill on the farm near the beach. The highest point of the hill is a cliff, and below the cliff is the sea. Schiller built an infinity pool on the cliff, which looks very scary, as if you are about to fall down.
But only when you actually jump in will you find out that because the side of the swimming pool facing the sea is made of glass, it looks like there is no edge from one side, so it is actually relatively safe.
From here you can have a panoramic view of the entire farm, whether it is the lush forest, the flat and open golf course, or the stone cottage, you can see them clearly.
And the slide which is really not very safe.
Schiller built several slides that slide directly from the cliff to the sea below. Although they are also the kind of slides commonly seen in water parks, they are particularly scary when placed in a natural drop of nearly 200 meters.
A few people went to the locker room to change into their swimsuits. Gwen stood at the entrance of the slide hesitantly and said, "Do we really want to slide down like this? Isn't this too high?"
"Don't worry, honey, it's only about 40 floors high."
"Thank you, I am really worried now."
Peter was stunned for a moment, then he hugged Gwen and said, "I used to hang around in New York every day, wasn't it this high?"
Gwen was also stunned. Peter hadn't been Spider-Man for so long that she almost forgot about it. And when Spider-Man asked Gwen to help lead the class, she had also swung so high.
Moreover, this slide spirals down in circles, so the feeling of weightlessness is not that strong. Peter dragged the figure-8 swimming ring used for sliding down over and said, "I hope there are no sharks down there."
Gwen, who was about to start skating, no longer wanted to do so.
Eddie stands in front of the body slide.
"No, don't let me play with this thing. It's totally suicide." Eddie stared at the completely transparent body slide and said, "If I die, you will have to find another owner."
"How could you possibly die!!" Venom roared at him in his mind, "You won't die even if you fall directly from here! Slide down faster!!"
"No, it's impossible." Eddie shook his head and stepped back, but he didn't notice that a thin black thread stretched out from behind him and gradually turned into the shape of a golf club.
Bang!
"Go away!"
Eddie fell headfirst onto the mat of the body slide. When he tried to struggle, he found himself sliding down, so he had to hold on to the front of the cushion tightly, screaming in fear.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
When Eddie came up again, he had turned into a wandering soul.
But Venom also wanted to challenge the vertical downward pipe, the kind where you walk in and stand there, and then the floor under your feet will open, and after a few meters of complete free fall, the pipe will have a curve to catch you.
Eddie used all his willpower to resist, but he was no match for the stubborn Venom.
The problem is that the free fall distance of Schiller's slide is dozens of meters.
It stands to reason that no matter what the arc is, it would be impossible to catch such a fall, but there are no ordinary people playing this, so they definitely won’t die from the fall. Schiller also thoughtfully put up a sign there prohibiting non-superpower users from entering.
Venom doesn't think of himself as an ordinary person, and Pikachu and Raccoon are even more so. They have completely forgotten that they are different in size from humans. These dozens of meters are quite high for them.
Rocket Raccoon took off his equipment and put it aside, warmed up, swung his tail and prepared to get on board. He walked into the cabin, and the moment the floor was removed, everyone knew for the first time that a raccoon could scream so miserably.
For creatures living on a gravity-dependent planet, the feeling of weightlessness is equal to all.
When the wet raccoon climbed out of the sea, he gave Schiller on the cliff a middle finger. Schiller sneered and said, "Is that all?"
The raccoon waved to him, meaning, "Come down."
Schiller did not hesitate and walked directly into the cabin. Once the floor was removed, everyone was ready to watch the fun. However, Schiller descended at a speed of half a meter per second. Upon closer inspection, the pipes were fogged up.
Helen, who was waiting up there to play the third game, propped her cheek up with her hands, rolled her eyes and sighed.
It took several minutes for Schiller to slide to the bottom. He floated into the sea from the exit of the slide and spread his hands to everyone.
"Excessive weightlessness is not good for human mental health. I am doing this for my own health."
"So that's good for the raccoon's health?!"
"You finally admitted that you're a raccoon."
Rocket Raccoon covered his eyes and fell on the couch.
They set up a table in the shade of the side of the cliff and prepared to have dinner here. Peter and Gwen planned to build a castle on the beach, and Helen and the two mice were not to be outdone.
Eddie, who was nearly killed by the free fall, was still a little dizzy. He held a coconut and spread it on the table. Schiller checked the ingredients sent by the administrator. They were just some simple barbecues, but the meat was really good, with beautiful patterns.
"I already have a feeling what will happen over there." Schiller glanced at Peter and Gwen who were building a sand castle.
Eddie also looked over there, and saw something wrong.
Peter and Gwen didn't move that quickly. They only built a chassis. But looking at the chassis, it didn't look like a castle. Whose castle has tracks on its foundation?
Helen's side was even more exaggerated. She was full of energy and almost finished stacking the missile racks... Wait, missile racks? Eddie always felt that the style of this thing was similar to the equipment on Rocket.
After the barbecue ingredients were almost ready, the two groups of people also built almost the same wonders. As expected, Peter built a Gundam and Helen built a cannon.
Helen insisted that Schiller evaluate who built the better one. Schiller looked carefully at the two people's works and decided to select Peter as the champion. It was not because he was partial. It was mainly because there were too many hairs in Helen's work, which was a prop that was not included in the scope of the competition, so it was eliminated directly.
Schiller spread out the meat and started adding more to the stove. At this time, Stark received a call. He picked up the phone and said, "What's wrong? Tony? Tell Pepper that I have received a call from Helen..."
"You'll arrive tomorrow? Approximately when? Okay, I got it. I'll send you the specific tower information, and you can just land directly at the farm..."
"No, nothing in particular. Well, if you must bring it, go to an Italian restaurant over in the Bronx and order me two pizzas. Pizza on the West Coast isn't very good."
"Okay, Carter, are you coming with him? You want me to buy some maternity and baby supplies in advance... Yeah, okay, I'll ask the administrators to check if there's anything dangerous for pregnant women."
"Ok, see you tomorrow."
When Schiller hung up the phone, the aroma of barbecue was already rising.
The traces of erosion on the cliffs tell of the desolation of the wilderness for tens of millions of years. The white sand beach is turned orange-red by the light of the setting sun. Palm trees sway in the breeze. The blue sea leaves behind white waves and gradually recedes, leaving only colorful shells flashing subtle and hidden light in the sunset.
The season has changed recently. You can drink some Isatis root and Bupleurum granules to avoid coughing like me all the time.