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395, Gwen Transformed? Seeking Completeness(1/2)

"Woo!"

“…Gwen?”

In the pet shop, Cindy's eyes were slightly brighter. Looking at Gwen who suddenly frowned and raised his palm, she seemed to have found something fun and pointed at the back of Gwen's hand: "What's the situation?"

Enjoy the eyes.

The transparent fuzz on the back of Gwen's hand rose one after another.

Very unscientific.

Gwen looked around, frowned, smoothed the small fluff on the back of his hand, and smiled at Cindy and said, "When I touched your clothes just now, I might have encountered static electricity."

Cindy blinked: “Is that true?”

Although static electricity can be explained, Cindy always feels something strange.

Gwen smiled, feeling a little suspicious, and then looked at the female doctor who walked out with a white spider jelly and walked out with a mask, and seemed to have thought of something.

Could it be jelly...

Gwen burst into tears, and took Cindy from the seat and walked over: "Bage...isn't it, Mrs. Wick, what's wrong with jelly?"

The doctor is called Emily Becky.

At least, in May last year, the surname was Becky. However, this time, when Gwen came over, Dr. Emily Becky had already gotten married and changed his last name, so the current name should be Emily Wick.

When Gwen came here, he also saw the wedding photos that Dr. Emily Wick showed her.

Dr. Emily's newlywed husband is named John, and he is very handsome.

but……

No Locke.

Emily didn't seem to be afraid of the white spider at all. She held the white spider in both hands and handed it to Gwen, who looked nervous, smiled and comforted: "No big problem."

Gwen looked down at the white spider jelly that was depressed in her hand: "How come the jelly suddenly has no appetite?"

Emily shook her head: "I don't know the specific reason yet, but I can be sure that the physical data of Jelly has bonuses compared to before, and none of them is reduced, maybe it's because she is in a bad mood."

Gwen blinked.

The white spider jelly lying obediently on Gwen's palm also rolled her eyes in a very concealed manner.

nonsense.

Can she be in a good mood?

It was already unlucky enough to live on this remote planet, but in the end, this was not even more unlucky. The most unlucky thing was that she suddenly found that she seemed to be bound to a creature, Gwen, for no reason.

But, the most unlucky one is not yet behind.

Just as she was about to turn her grief and anger into appetite, and try to be a foodie to restore her abilities, then, when she found a way to leave this broken planet and return to her hometown, she suddenly saw Locke for the first time.

Then……

The poor white spider instantly became Sparta.

Although the White Spider could not know what kind of existence Locke was, she was sure that Locke was extremely dangerous, and even the degree of danger made the White Spider find the feeling that their so-called god brought to her in the memory of her bloodline inheritance.

wrong.

Even Locke is more dangerous than the gods she remembers. If you want to say specifically, it is that the white spider feels that their gods, if they fight Locke, Locke can fly their divine fan to the end of the universe with a slap.

Therefore, the poor and weak white spider at that time could only continue to disguise himself as the so-called white spider, but she was not a white spider at all. However, the white spider who was half lying flat at that time didn't think so much, just wanted to work hard and hide herself. Anyway, she had no idea about Gwen. Their clan could only bind one person in their life, and the host died, and she would also be ill.

Who am I provoking whom?

When the White Spider thought of yesterday, Locke's smile and the words he said before leaving, she suddenly felt that she felt so much pain. She didn't have much self-awareness, but this did not mean that she was stupid.

That man who is even more terrifying than our God is thinking about her.

Just think of this.

The white spider suddenly felt that the fresh mulberry leaves Gwen brought back to her were so boring. What else should I eat? It will be eaten by others soon. Why are you eating so much?

Is it a buffet for that scary man?

"Why."

The white spider squirmed himself, moved Gwen's palm for a while, found a comfortable position, and lay down completely.

never mind.

That's it. I finally escaped from the hateful black spider's hand, but my life still couldn't escape. Forget it, accept my fate, die early and be reborn soon.

Thinking.

The white spider turned over and slapped it, completely laying on Gwen's hand.

Gwen looked at the white spider's movements, blinked, and looked up at Emily Wick in front of him.

Emily smiled and said, "Look, she's still quite active."

If Emily hadn't been a famous pet doctor nearby, Gwen would have seriously suspected Emily was a quack doctor.

"All right."

Gwen said thank you to Emily, then carefully put the white spider back into the transparent box that he brought over and pounced on several mulberry leaves. He glanced at Cindy, and then walked out the door.

After a while.

The store door was pushed open again.

Wearing a suit, tie, and beard, John Wick, who had just completed his retirement mission and had completely retired from the world, looked at his newlywed wife Emily and said, "I just saw a spider-raising person."

"That's Gwen, the daughter of senior police superintendent of the New York Police Department."

"……Yeah?"

"right."

Emily smiled and said, “Wait for me, I will clean up the treatment room and we can go home and go to the supermarket.”

John Wick showed a heartfelt smile: "Okay."

Not far away at the door of the apartment.

Gwen got out of the car with the white spider in his arms and said to Cindy inside the car, "Thank you, Cindy, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Cindy sat in the car and waved her hand with Gwen: "Good night, Gwen."

"Good night."

Gwen smiled, looked at Cindy who was driving away, turned around, held the small box and walked into the apartment.

Enter the door.

Gwen looked at Helen, who was wearing a coat over there: "Are you going out?"

"Um."

Helen was helpless: "Your grandfather said he bought something for little George and asked me to take little George over. Are you going with me?"

Gwen looked down at the white spider in the small box and shook his head: "I won't go."

The white spider jelly was still lying in the small box with his belly facing up. If the white spider hadn't moved just now and took a mulberry leaf to cover his stomach, Gwen would have thought his condition had worsened.

So, Gwen planned to stay at home and watch the white spider carefully so that he would not be careful and die, and he would not even have a chance to rescue him.

Helen shrugged and put on a scarf: "Okay, but you're the only one at home tonight."

Gwen was slightly stunned: "Dad, too?"

Didn’t George always adhere to his attitude towards his grandparents’ house on Long Island, and he would not go if he could?

Helen smiled and said, "He will stay in the police station to work overtime tonight. Besides, I don't want him to go to Long Island. When the time comes, if the argument starts, I will help anyone."

Gwen looked at Helen with sympathy: "Mom, I sympathize with you."

Helen's lips raised: "You're too soon, and Locke and George are not going to deal with each other."

Gwen opened his mouth.

“By the way.”

Helen, who had already picked up Andy and was about to take Andy to go over, opened the door and looked at Gwen standing there and smiled, "You can let Rock come here to accompany you at night."

After saying that.

Before Gwen could speak, Helen said to see you tomorrow, and then closed the door and went downstairs.

Gwen opened his mouth, turned around, looked at the closed door, stood there, shook his head, glanced at his little spider, and walked upstairs.

Forget it tonight.

Gwen didn't plan to call Locke. After all, if Locke comes, she wouldn't be able to focus on the White Spider Jelly. Besides, she read a book yesterday.

Say yes, the right number of times can keep a better sense of freshness.

Gwen thought it made sense. After all, Locke exhausted her every time. Although it was very comfortable, it was not OK and could not be addicted.
To be continued...
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