"Peter!" Lin Feng called out.
"Hmm? What is it, Mr. Lin Feng? Aren't you going back?" Little Spider responded with a hint of confusion.
Little Spider no longer called him Mr. Superman; calling him Mr. Lin Feng felt more familiar, just like Mr. Stark.
Lin Feng shook his head. "Of course I'm going back."
"Then is there anything you need my help with right now?" Little Spider scratched his head.
In reality, he wasn't as dejected as Lin Feng might have imagined.
Before disappearing, both Mr. Starks had looked at him.
Lin Feng hadn't noticed, but Little Spider knew those were gazes filled with farewell and affirmation.
Farewells between two men were simple, unlike those with Morgan.
The appearance of the two Mr. Starks had been like a shot of adrenaline, re-energizing Little Spider, who was weary from maintaining order in the city.
In the days to come, Little Spider would likely be filled with motivation for a long time.
"I don't need your help with anything," Lin Feng said with a smile, shaking his head.
Seeing that Little Spider wasn't too emotionally affected, he felt relieved.
"Let's go for a walk. I'll be heading back soon too!" Lin Feng invited.
Little Spider readily agreed.
The two strolled through the night.
Due to the sparse population, this place felt even quieter and more desolate compared to Lin Feng's Marvel universe.
Lin Feng didn't know why he wanted to take a walk; perhaps it was a farewell to this zombie universe.
He wouldn't be visiting this universe again unless there were special circumstances.
Lin Feng had read many zombie novels and once fantasized about transmigrating to a zombie world, possessing superpowers to slaughter hordes.
But he hadn't expected to peak from the start; zombies no longer held his interest.
One last look, a final reminiscence.
As for summoning Tony's soul for Little Morgan's graduation ceremony in the future, he would summon him to his own universe to attend.
This request wouldn't be difficult for Lin Feng.
However, halfway through their walk, Lin Feng casually glanced in a certain direction, and an idea struck him.
He changed his course and walked in that direction.
Little Spider didn't notice the change. He had already started chattering happily about the interesting events that occurred after the zombie virus disappeared.
Yes, although the world's situation wasn't ideal, there were still many joyful things.
At least with these, Little Spider wouldn't go mad.
Lin Feng smiled and responded to Little Spider's words, not interrupting him. In his mind, he thought about how interesting it would be to gather the two Peters and Deadpool together.
Deadpool, in person, was far more unique and memorable than what was seen in the movies.
Lin Feng wondered how Deadpool was doing now. It had been a long time since they last met. He hoped he hadn't died...
Lost in thought, Lin Feng arrived at a somewhat dilapidated... hospital.
Little Spider, who had been rambling on, finally noticed something unusual and looked at the familiar building with surprise and confusion.
"Let's go, want to see Aunt May?" Lin Feng took the lead towards the hospital.
The direction he had looked at earlier was where Aunt May was residing.
He already knew Aunt May's condition and, having met her, Lin Feng intended to give Little Spider a gift.
Little Spider paused, then followed Lin Feng's steps.
He didn't understand why Lin Feng suddenly wanted to see Aunt May.
However, when facing Mr. Stark or Lin Feng, who was like Superman, he instinctively followed their lead.
Just as Little Spider wondered if Lin Feng knew which room Aunt May was in, Lin Feng had already accurately arrived at Aunt May's room.
He pushed open the door. There were no vigilant nurses inside, as seen on television.
Only a pale-faced Aunt May lay on the hospital bed, connected to a multitude of machines.
Aunt May's condition was clearly not good. She was emaciated, not asleep, but unconscious.
Lin Feng could feel her life force was extremely weak.
Honestly, it was a miracle she had survived this long, likely clinging on because she couldn't let go of Little Spider.
Little Spider, accustomed to it, tucked the blanket around Aunt May.
"Although Aunt May survived, she lost some body parts during the period she was a zombie. And with the current scarcity of doctors, her condition..."
Little Spider sighed with sadness.
While Aunt May was alive, there was hope. But most of the time, Little Spider worried if she would make it through the next day, as her condition worsened daily.
He came here every day and stayed for a long time before leaving, sometimes not leaving at all.
He was afraid that one day he would open his eyes and Aunt May would be gone.
"Peter, before I leave, let me give you a gift." Lin Feng took out a bottle of green liquid from his warehouse.
He hadn't used this in a long time.
This liquid could quickly revive a dying person and restore them to health in a very short period.
When was the last time he used it? It seemed like it was when he saved old man Bruce.
Never mind, Lin Feng shook his head and handed the small bottle to Little Spider.
"Give this to Aunt May. It will help her recover quickly." Lin Feng chose for Little Spider to perform this action.
Aunt May's recovery wouldn't affect this world in any significant way.
"What is this?" Little Spider took the small green bottle suspiciously, examining it from all sides.
The color looked remarkably like poison.
Lin Feng rolled his eyes. "This is a special concoction that will restore your Aunt May to normal."
"Hurry up. Would I harm your Aunt May?"
"Alright... fine." Little Spider, still half-believing, opened the cap.
The moment the cap was opened, a rich life-force wafted out.
It was an indescribable scent, like grass after rain, which instantly invigorated Little Spider. The fatigue of recent days seemed to vanish without a trace.
He looked at the small bottle in amazement, all his previous doubts vanishing.
This thing might really be able to heal his Aunt May!
"How... how do I feed it to her? It seems like Aunt May can't eat anything now?" Little Spider stretched out his hand, then stopped.
Aunt May could barely eat anything usually, only surviving on medicines and nutrient solutions.
Let alone now, when she was unconscious.
Lin Feng, somewhat exasperated, instructed, "Just pry open her mouth and pour it in!"
This advanced medicine naturally considered what to do when the patient was unconscious.
As long as it was poured into the mouth, it would be automatically consumed and absorbed.
If that didn't work, splashing it on her body would also suffice, but that method was too crude. Aunt May was a woman, after all, so Lin Feng didn't teach Little Spider that method...