American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers! - Chapter 972: Halloween Farm Haunted Incident

Seeing Loki being scolded by Peter, Zu felt much better.

The depression he had been feeling recently due to the appearance of Mordred was suddenly relieved a lot.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I was impulsive just now, but I was just talking nonsense and I would never do anything."

Knowing Peter's character, A-Zu immediately put on a fake smile and apologized to Peter.

Glaring at Zu, Peter said to him, "Go help Jane cook! Now!"

Watching A-Zu leave with an aggrieved expression, and glancing at Loki who was pretending to be innocent but with flickering eyes, Peter sighed deeply helplessly and raised his hand to rub his throbbing temple.

Then Peter looked around at the farm, which had been distorted by magic, technology and super powers.

At the entrance is the huge granite statue given by A-Zu.

Peter looked at the outline of his handsome face, which was bathed in the last rays of the setting sun, shining brightly, like a huge, narcissistic tombstone, blocking the gate of the farm so tightly that people had to take a detour to enter and exit.

When he saw it in the afternoon, Peter almost thought that his neighbor had moved in some evil altar.

This kid A-Zu really knows how to make things happen for himself.

In the tool shed not far away, Horus was wiping his power armor.

He did not participate in the farce just now, as if all the noise around him had nothing to do with him, and he was only focused on studying how to improve the performance of the power armor.

He wasn't very interested in Halloween either.

At the door of the barn, Star-Lord's modified player was playing outdated disco hits. Colorful holographic lights were running around on the walls and the ground to the rhythm, scaring a few passing hens into clucking.

Star-Lord himself was trying to teach Boomstick to move to the music.

Wei was wearing her signature boxing gloves, leaning against the barn door frame with her arms folded, her sharp eyes locked on Baobao and the dangerous goods in her hands like a searchlight.

She was worried that the explosive pistol might go off accidentally.

And in the corner of the porch where Peter had just left, Raven sat quietly on the steps.

I don’t know why, but every Halloween, Raven becomes as magical as Wanda.

At this moment, it was floating beside her, like a warm star.

The light it emitted seemed to have a strange soothing power, dispelling the last trace of the odor left by Loki's slime and calming the air around it that was restless due to Azu's anger.

There was no expression on Raven's pretty face. She only occasionally raised her big dark purple eyes, glanced quickly in Peter's direction, and then quickly dropped them again.

She is feeling a little melancholy now.

Alas, I will grow up eventually, but there will always be little girls around my dad every year.

She glanced at Peter resentfully.

the other side.

Theresa and Mordred were carefully arranging the apples in the basket under the World Tree not far away.

Thinking that night was about to fall and she could go out to ask for candy, she was now a little impatient.

after an hour.

A huge, pale moon hung in the sky.

Riven's magic pumpkin lanterns floated in every corner of the farm, and the faint purple light dispelled the real darkness.

The graffiti-like light-emitting devices and randomly hung colored lights flickered on the branches and fences.

On the porch steps, Peter was surrounded by candy in rough paper bags.

A small long line formed in front of him. All of them were children from nearby farms and towns. They were dressed in various Halloween costumes, such as little ghosts, little witches, and little pumpkin lanterns. They were chattering and full of anticipation.

Raven stood quietly a little behind Peter.

As her mind moved slightly, the candies that Peter had placed in the basket beside her floated lightly as if pulled by invisible threads and transformed into tiny bats made up of magical halos.

These "candy bats" flapped their translucent wings, making subtle buzzing sounds, and flew precisely to each child in line, landing in their outstretched hands, or playfully flying around them before landing. "Wow!"

"Look! Magic bats!"

"so cool!"

Raven's delicate face seemed to have a faint blush under the magical light. She pursed her lips and glanced quickly at Peter, then curved upward in a barely noticeable arc.

At this moment, a red afterimage fell from the sky with a whistling sound, and landed in front of the porch with a "bang", shaking the old wooden boards and making them groan.

A-Zu had a forced, mask-like "people-friendly" smile on his face.

"Happy holidays, kids!"

He strode in front of Peter and Raven, opening his arms in an attempt to create a welcoming gesture that would embrace everyone.

Glancing at Raven, who seemed to be Peter's right-hand man standing next to him, Azu felt a little unhappy.

As the eldest son, shouldn't you do this kind of thing yourself?

"Let the best big brother give you candies! It's guaranteed to be fast and good!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The candy bag was instantly torn apart by the strong airflow created by his super speed.

The colorful candies exploded like a streamer cannon.

It hit the children in the queue on the head with quite a bit of force.

Several children's small baskets were blown over by the air current, and the candies inside were scattered all over the floor.

"My candy!"

"it hurts!"

“Wow—Mom!”

There were cries, screams, and calls for mommy all mixed together.

Riven's magic bat was torn to pieces by the violent airflow, and its light became much dimmer.

"Ah-Zu!"

Peter's face suddenly fell and he looked at A-Zu with an unfriendly look.

Ruined!I seem to have messed up!Azu looked down at the mess he had made, then looked up at Peter's face which was tightened with anger, and then at the crying children - this was completely different from the scene of worship and cheers he had expected!"Well, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing past just now."

A-Zu pretended to be stupid and said.

Just as the atmosphere froze in an instant, A-Zu frantically racked his brains to think about what to do.

Suddenly, there was a sharp and piercing cry of a child outside the farm.

"Mom! Wuuuuuu…Help!"

"There's a monster! Something is chasing us!"

The crying was heartbreaking, full of real fear, and it instantly drowned out the argument on the porch.

Peter immediately looked at Azu, "Azu, go and have a look!"

The speed was so fast that only a burning afterimage was left on the retina.

Outside Padraic Farm.

Several children dressed in goblin costumes were trapped in a dead end, crying and gasping for breath.

Above the maze, there were several twisted and terrifying phantoms floating—a scarecrow with sharp claws, floating will-o'-the-wisp, and a shadow monster emitting a low roar.

(End of this chapter)