"I'm Daredevil."

The man pulled out the steel rod, still feeling uneasy, raised his foot and smashed Baen's head.

slap...

Baan's head was stepped on like a watermelon, and the red and white sticky substance splashed all over the floor.

If it was the previous Matt, maybe it would not be so ruthless, but it is a pity that Baan met Matt after becoming a quencher. The mind and moral concept have been subtly changed under the subtle influence of soul fragments. !

Damn scum like Bain, in Matt's eyes, has absolutely no value in living.

"Gudong..."

The impact of this scene was too strong, and the underage Peter's eyelids twitched wildly, stomach acid surged up from his stomach, and he almost vomited his dinner into the mask.

But on second thought, if he vomited in the mask, wouldn't it be even more disgusting at that time, and he forcibly swallowed the acid water that rushed up his throat.

"Daredevil?"

Peter looked away silently and forcibly distracted: "I don't think I've heard of it, do you usually work in that area?"

Superheroes are like cops, everyone has their own area of ​​responsibility.

Most superheroes stay in one area because of their limited energy, and occasionally go to other areas to hunt down certain criminals.

For example, Peter Parker is known as a good neighbor in New York City, but most of the activity areas are in Queens. This is the first time he has come to other areas since he became a superhero.

"Hell's Kitchen." Matt said lightly.

"Oh, that place is not easy. I went there once before and was almost killed by gangsters. You don't know how powerful their weapons are. They were accidentally shot at that time. If it wasn't for my fast recovery, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to school the next day..."

It was the first time that the little spider met his peers, and he had already held back a lot of words in his heart, and he couldn't help but start to ramble, from trivial matters to recent thoughts, pouring out all over his head.

"Your tights are so cool, are they made from jackets?"

"By the way, is your weapon a stick? Where do you usually keep such a long stick? Wouldn't it be inconvenient?"

"I heard that Hell's Kitchen is messy, you must be very good, right?"

"How long have you been a superhero?"

buzzing...

Matt suddenly regretted it. This damn spider was like a fly, chattering around him, and it was about to blow his mind!

"Why don't you speak? Are you shy? Impossible? I see you..."

"enough!"

The blue veins on Matt's brows jumped, and he interrupted the chattering little spider, saying coldly, "I'm here to save those children, not to listen to your complaints!"

"Oh..." Little Spider was a little aggrieved.

Matt rubbed his brows and said, "Now is not the time to chat, we have to hurry in, any children will have an accident if they are too late."

"Something happened?"

The little spider sharply grasped the point: "You seem to understand very well,

What are they doing with so many children? "

"I don't know the specifics..." Matt paused and said solemnly: "I have followed them for a long time, the only thing I know is that they took these children to sacrifice to the Lord of Darkness. of!"

"Dark Lord? Sacrifice?"

Peter swallowed and smiled dryly: "Are you joking? This is not a Hollywood movie..."

"Unfortunately."

Matt sighed and said, "Hollywood movies are fake, but sacrificial rituals and magic are real!"

"Uh...I still can't believe..." Peter said tangled, "Do you mean that they summoned an evil demon like they did in the movie?"

"That's pretty much what it means."

Matt nodded and said with some sigh: "I have played with their leader, and I have seen him perform magic, appearing and disappearing out of thin air, etc. It's very tricky!"

"Magic...magic?!"

The little spider's voice suddenly increased eight tones, feeling that his three views were impacted, and said in shock, "Aren't you kidding me, is there really magic in the world?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Matt said angrily.

"I...I can't see your face, who knows if I'm lying to me." Peter muttered softly.

Although his voice was very small, it was clearly heard by Matt, who had keen senses. The temples on both sides throbbed slightly, and he gritted his teeth: "Damn...I regret calling you out. , shut up and don't talk, just listen to me!"

"I'm just talking about it casually..." Peter pouted aggrievedly, trying to justify himself, but when Matt's eyes that wanted to kill, he closed his mouth and motioned him to continue.

"Whoo~"

Matt took a few deep breaths, calmed the restlessness in his heart, and continued: "Listen, kid, I don't have time to chat with you, if you want to go in with me, just shut up and listen to me, understand ?

"Understood!" Peter nodded obediently.

Matt said with satisfaction: "First of all, they belong to an organization called 'fanatics'. The number is still unclear, but it is estimated that it will not be too many, but it will not be too small."

"Secondly, their leader is called Casillas. He is very strong. I almost died in his hands before, so be careful."

"One more thing...don't forget!"

"They are magicians, and they can use all kinds of strange abilities. As far as I know, there are about three kinds, namely rope magic for restraint, transparent blade-like weapon magic for attack, and shield-style magic attached to both hands. , I don't know if there are any left, so we must be careful!"

These are all very important information, and they are related to the safety of life after going down, so Peter listened very carefully!

"Remember?"

After Matt finished speaking, he was a little worried that the off-line guy would forget, so he did not forget to ask again.

"I remember it!" Peter nodded heavily, indicating that he remembered it all.

"That's good."

Matt disassembled the steel rod and pinned it to the lower back, and said lightly: "It's not too late, let's hurry up and go down."

"Wait...wait, is it just the two of us?" Peter's voice trembled slightly and said, "I'm not afraid of death, I just said...Should I call the police first?"

"what?"

Matt almost laughed at him: "Are you kidding me?"

"Uh..." Peter shrank his neck. "Is there something wrong?"

"Didn't you hear what the two black men said just now?" Matt said speechlessly: "This is the last batch of children, which means that there are enough of them, and they will start offering sacrifices soon! Besides, even if you call the police, How do you get the police to believe you?"

"But..." Peter hesitated.

"No but, if you're afraid of death, just stay there and wait for the police!" Matt turned around impatiently, he was too lazy to entangle with the spider, and went straight to the dilapidated villa.

"You misunderstood me!"

Peter followed Matt in a few steps, and then said word by word, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of not being able to rescue those children safely. There are only two of us, and it's impossible to protect so many children!"

chap......

Matt paused and took a deep look at the little spider. After a long silence, he said, "Don't worry, it's not just the two of us, there's one other person who didn't come, she'll be there soon."

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