Chapter 16 The Insomniac Spider-Man Noir
It is impossible for an ordinary person to run late at night, let alone have the courage to come to this place which is obviously a very convenient place to commit murder after the noise.
But now the first thing Spider-Man Noir has to solve is how to conceal his identity.
The Spider-Man of this world is dead, and the mourning ceremony is carried out in full view of everyone.
If it's not handled properly, Spider-Man might really be accused of deceiving the public.
"Oh no no no, I'm just a huge Spider-Man fan who just put some of my own spin on his costume."
"You have to think, there's no way Spider-Man could fall off a wall, right?"
"Sir, why do you come out for a run so late at night?" After saying those two sentences, Spider-Man Noir changed the subject and began to take the initiative.
He felt that there was absolutely no problem with this question.
"I have insomnia. I've been under too much pressure recently. I'm going to see if running can help me sleep better."
Wayne rubbed his eyebrows, looking uncomfortable.
"Isn't it said that people sleep well when they are tired? I don't want to take sleeping pills. I keep them at home. I am always afraid that one day I will be too depressed and commit suicide."
Wayne's tone was filled with helplessness and anxiety about insomnia.
Spider-Man Noir didn't know how to start. At that time, there were not many people who could only rely on sleeping pills to sleep.
At this point in time, he always feels that although technology has become more advanced, people are becoming more tired.
Spider-Man Noir now reluctantly let down his guard against Wayne, took a step forward, and wanted to put his hand on Wayne's shoulder.
It's just that this posture is a bit strange.
It always feels a bit awkward for a 1.8-meter-tall man to put his hand on Wayne, who is 1.9-meter-tall.
But Spider-Man Noir is not just here to comfort Wayne.
He wanted to see if this person was wary of him, and whether he would resist his abrupt behavior.
An anxious, insomniac person will definitely be wary of a stranger invading his body space.
Spider-Man Noir did feel Wayne's resistance, but it only lasted for a short while.
Wayne did show resistance, and Spider-Man Noir couldn't continue, so he immediately let go of his hand and apologized.
"I'm sorry, I always like to talk to others like this." Spider-Man Noir pressed his hat and said apologetically.
"It's okay." Wayne's expression was obviously a little stiff when he said this.
"I wish you a good sleep in the future." Spider-Man Noir left this sentence and walked out of the alley first.
Even when he was walking out, part of his attention was on Wayne.
He wanted to see how this person would react to his behavior.
But everything Wayne did was quite consistent with all the good things about Spider-Man Noir.
All these signs finally allowed Spider-Man Noir to conclude that this guy was just a man suffering from insomnia and went out for a night run without regard for his life.
"It seems that insomnia is more terrifying than losing one's life." Spider-Man Noir has never experienced what insomnia is.
But now seeing Wayne's condition, he really felt that insomnia was a very scary thing.
If possible, he doesn't want to suffer from insomnia for the rest of his life.
When Wayne walked out, there was no trace of the Spider-Man Noir outside, but he still looked horrified because the Spider-Man Noir disappeared.
Then he ran towards the direction he came from.
Not far away on the building, Spider-Man Noir saw this scene and left with peace of mind.
"What a cautious guy." As Wayne ran back to his home, he couldn't help but admire Spider-Man Noir prudence.
But think about New York at that time. Spider-Man Noir, as a private detective, was able to live safely not only because of his superpowers, but also because of his caution.
Otherwise, given the situation in New York at the time, he would have died if he had not been careful.
Even private detectives in New York today are not sure whether they will die mysteriously one day.
But the current situation has indeed intensified Wayne's desire to deal with Kingpin.
Whenever I go out for a run at night, I get stared at, which is really unbearable.
On the other side, after Spider-Man Noir went back, Peni Parker, who was also Spider-Man, had not yet fallen asleep and was quietly waiting for Spider-Man Noir to come back.
"What happened?" Little Peni was obviously a little worried that something might happen to this guy whom she had just known for a short time in this completely unfamiliar world.
If one Spider-Man dies, then a second one can die.
No matter who it was, Peni didn't want anyone to have any problems again.
"A guy who came out for a run because of insomnia, hoping to tire himself out enough to fall asleep." To little Peni, Spider-Man Noir was naturally not as hypocritical as he was with Wayne before.
He spoke to Peni quite sincerely.
Little Peni was relieved when she heard the news.
"Sure enough, insomnia is always a painful thing. " Peni is quite knowledgeable about insomnia.
The world she came from was already so developed, but there was still no way to solve the problem of insomnia.
Sometimes the only way is to use drugs to force people to sleep.
Rich people use sleeping cabins to relieve fatigue when they suffer from insomnia.
However, that sleeping cabin is something that many people cannot even afford even with their wealth in several lifetimes.
"Okay, go to bed. Child, you still need to get a good sleep." Spider-Man Noir pushed little Peni and told her to go back to bed quickly.
"You should go to bed early too."
Little Peni was still a little scared. Spider-Man Noir didn't explain the situation to them, so she went out again to investigate.
It would be really worrying.
"I know." Spider-Man Noir nodded.
Lie on the sofa.
He yawned to indicate that he was very sleepy.
Little Peni looked at the Spider-Man Noir and left with a smile. After all, she was very sleepy, so she should fall asleep soon.
But after Peni left, Spider-Man Noir changed his tired look and opened his big white eyes wide.
He always felt that there was something he had missed during his meeting with Wayne today.
And it is quite critical.
"what is it?"
Spider-Man Noir looked at the ceiling with a warm atmosphere and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, he found that he seemed to have been dragged into the horrible problem of insomnia by that person.
I quickly closed my eyes and kept telling myself to go to sleep.
But the problem was, no matter how much he told himself that it was time to go to bed, he just didn't feel sleepy.
This feeling is really uncomfortable.
Wayne had no idea that he had actually succeeded in causing Spider-Man, who had an excellent sleep quality, to lose sleep.
He is now stretching well at home.
Make sure that your flexibility does not decrease after exercise.
Otherwise, some movements during combat would be quite strenuous.
If there is any mistake, it may put him in danger.
(End of this chapter)