The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 637: Doll

The prom venue, accompanied by soft or intense music, couples of men and women swaying their bodies on the dance floor, at the prom, releasing their emotions to their heart's content.

Sitting on the edge of the dance floor, Laura once again refused a girl’s invitation. She grabbed her hair a little irritably, spread the hair behind her head, and moved to the edge again. It wasn't until everyone's sight was faded that she could see Gwen on the dance floor again, that she nodded in satisfaction.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, she seemed to be aware of something, frowning and moving her gaze.

"What's the matter? I feel wrong?"

Laura murmured suspiciously.

Just now, she seemed to feel a prying gaze swept away from her.

But...

There are so many people here, maybe who is secretly following her and wants to invite her to dance?

"I'm so annoying!"

Laura screamed irritably, but didn't know that the line of sight just now was not from the dance floor at all, but from the microphone hundreds of meters away.

Mike was sitting in the car several hundred meters away, looking at Gwen and Peter on the dance floor with super vision, his face was a bit ugly.

Damn it!

Although he was prepared, his old father was still uncomfortable watching his Gwen and his boyfriend dance on the dance floor.

I have the feeling of being overwhelmed by a pig when I grow up the cabbage.

No, it's not a pig, it's a little bug!

Now, he has nothing to Peter

"You!"

Riwen smiled and nodded Mike's head.

"Damn, I'm going to chop off that kid's hand!"

Mike growled suddenly.

Riwen was taken aback and said nervously: "What's the matter?"

"That kid, actually touched Gwen's face!"

The corner of Ruiwen's eyes jumped, she pressed Mike on her seat, and said helplessly: "What's the matter, you can be normal for me!"

Mike: "!"

What's this?

Riwen said irritably: "If they confirm the relationship between boy and girl friends, this is normal behavior!"

Mike grunted: "But I don't feel comfortable looking at it..."

"You are Ruiwen's father. This will not change at any time, but you can't interfere with Gwen's normal choice because of this. She has grown up."

Riwen said softly to Mike.

Mike hummed: "But who knows if she made the right choice."

"You know, Mike."

Since there was a silence, Mike grinned his neck and said: "I don't care! Anyway, that kid hasn't gotten my approval now!"

Riwen chuckled softly: "Okay, okay, this kind of thing, you have the final say."

Listening to Ruiwen’s tone that seemed to comfort a child, Mike glared at Ruiwen, laughed, and said quietly: "Don't worry, I will take a good look at that kid."

Riwen smiled helplessly, and couldn't help sighing for Peter's future.

……

With a burst of soft music, the graduation prom of Midtown Middle School ended here with the unfulfilled dances of young men and women.

Peter took Gwen by the hand and walked on the school playground, feeling a pair of surprised eyes, feeling every step of his own as if he was stepping on a cloud, and he felt light and fluttering.

"Peter? Are you taking me there?"

Gwen asked suspiciously. Although he was still a little shy in his heart, his face had returned to normal.

Peter recovered from that peculiar feeling, looking at them who had walked out of the playground and were about to enter the grove of the school's love shrine, his face flushed.

"Um, I didn't bring you here on purpose, I..."

Peter explained in a hurry.

The holy place of love, there will naturally be some intimate contacts in it.

Thinking of this, Peter blushed.

The more I explained, the more I felt that he was purposeful.

Looking at the expression, Gwen couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand to squeeze Peter's face, and smiled: "If you have the courage, it won't take so long to confess to me."

Peter smiled awkwardly.

"Let's go."

Gwen looked at the time and said, "I have to go back, Laura is still waiting for me."

"Hmm!"

Peter nodded.

Today, he took the most important step in his life. More importantly, he received Gwen's response. This has made him very satisfied. He also needs a little time to ease his excitement.

Just then, a creepy cry for help came out of the woods not far away.

Peter's face tightened and he was about to rush in, but Gwen grabbed Peter's hand.

"Someone is calling for help!"

Peter said nervously, staring into the darkness.

"I know."

Gwen responded calmly, with a weird expression on his face: "But do you feel a little strange when you hear this call?"

Peter was startled and listened carefully.

"Help, help..."

Like a child, but also like an electronically synthesized voice, appearing in the front direction but close to the ground.

A kid?

But...

A strange feeling arose in Peter's heart.

If you listen carefully to this voice, how can it make his heart feel hairy?

He looked at Gwen, and Gwen nodded to him and said, "Go and see."

Since they have heard it, it is impossible for them to pretend to have heard nothing.

The two walked towards the woods, Peter grabbed Gwen's hand without any hesitation, and faintly blocked Gwen behind him.

Gwen was startled slightly.

Although she doesn't need Peter's protection, Peter's actions made her feel warm.

Remembering that Peter did the same before confessing, Gwen couldn't help but curl up.

Soon, the two of them came under a small tree looking for a voice.

Perhaps because there was a prom tonight, there was no one in the grove tonight, who seemed unusually quiet, and because of this, the voice that kept calling for help seemed extraordinarily infiltrating.

"Underneath?"

Peter looked suspiciously under the small tree, and asked suspiciously.

"It should be correct."

Gwen looked at the dirt turned over under the tree~IndoMTL.com~ his eyes were cold.

Could it be that someone actually buried a child here?

If this were the case, she would never let the murderer go.

When Gwen bent down and was about to dig the hole below, Peter grabbed her hand and said, "Let me do this kind of thing."

Gwen glanced at Peter, smiled faintly when Peter's face was slightly red, and nodded.

Peter seemed to be greatly encouraged. He waved his hands again and again. It only took a moment to open the pit, but when the two saw what was in the pit, they couldn't help but shudder.

In the not very deep pit, there was a doll with its neck cut in half, limbs torn off, and wires exposed.

At this time, the doll is mechanically opening her mouth, constantly screaming for help.

Perhaps sensing the sight of Gwen and Peter, the doll twisted his about to break neck and turned his head to look at them amidst the creaking sound.