The Death Knell

Leaving the disturbing Jessica behind, the bug jumped out of the park and used his spider silk to float among the high-rise buildings in New York. His head turned around, searching for traces of black bald heads on the streets.

He forced himself not to think about Gwen and the others, but to focus on the task at hand.

But Miss Jones was right about one thing. It was a little difficult to find an African-American wearing all black at night.

Spider-Man hangs upside down at the bottom of the TV tower, his eyes turning into surveillance cameras, scanning the surrounding neighborhoods back and forth.

There is no direct communication method between these LMDs, and they will not share information with each other, so it can be said that they send it one by one at present.

But there is one thing that Peter is very concerned about. Many of these robots think that they are the real Director Fury, which makes the bug feel a sense of crisis like the "Clone Wars".

Will one day these terrifying robots kill everyone and then replace everyone?

"Mr. Stark also said that artificial intelligence is a very safe subject. It is no better than biochemical weapons experiments." He scratched his neck. He was so frightened by Jessica that he broke into a cold sweat. The high collar of this uniform is a bit prickly.

But it was this movement of tilting his head and scratching his chin that made him narrow his eyes.

The moon hung in the sky on the edge of the clouds. Under the hazy moonlight, he saw a black figure with a bald head, like a piece of black cloth crawling towards the TV station from a sewer outlet.

"The black bald head looks a little greasy, maybe it's stained by sewage, right? The black cloth should be the fur coat. Is it because it's more concealed when you lie down?"

The corners of Peter's mouth turned up under his mask, revealing a smile that 'sees through everything'. As he tiptoed down the outer wall of the building, he whispered to himself:

"It's useless, robot. Don't try to fool my spider sense. I am a good neighbor to the people of New York and the nemesis of evil."

The black figure on the ground was not crawling very fast. If you didn't look carefully, you might think it was a cesspool.

But Peter was not deceived, he saw through the other party's dark nature at a glance.

Shoot out the silk thread, fly into the air, adjust the angle like an eagle hunting prey, come to the visual blind spot behind the opponent's head, and then jump down and fly...

However, something unexpected happened. The black shadow on the ground that looked like the 'Crawling Fury Robot' was not solid at all, but was really a puddle of mud!

Peter had just jumped on his back to turn it off, but the thing suddenly melted and deformed, and then was wrapped backwards like a dumpling wrapper.

Along with the stench from the sewer, I hit my face.

The poor little insect wanted to get rid of it, but the black cloth broke out into black filaments, firmly fixing it in it.

No matter how much he pushed and struggled, he couldn't get out. He felt firsthand what it was like for the bad guys who were tied up with silk threads in the past.

"No! What the hell are you?!"

He was wrapped in black mud and rolled on the ground involuntarily. His body seemed to have lost control, as if he was trapped in a swamp.

Although the sound seemed to be unable to be transmitted, he still shouted loudly and kept exerting his strength.

The next second, those black threads suddenly seeped into his uniform one by one, turning it all black. The spider logo on his chest grew in size, and a strange voice sounded in his mind.

"I am not a thing. From now on, we are venom!"

Peter, who was in shock, jumped up from the ground, moving his hands up and down crazily, touching his whole body as if he were taking a bath.

But apart from the uniforms changing color and style, nothing seems to have changed?

No! Changes have occurred!

Just when he thought, 'This mud that calls itself venom seems useless,' he felt a powerful force appear in his body, and every muscle fiber seemed to be beating, full of vitality.

How to use a series of superpowers such as night vision, high-speed regeneration, appearance deformation, local enhancement, etc. all flowed into his mind.

"Oh oh oh! The power is coming!" The two eyepieces on the insect's mask became larger, and the movable eye sockets fully showed his surprise. In addition to his ridiculous behavior of crowing in the middle of the night, he also It was such a passionate scene. He touched his chest with some emotion: "You are really awesome, but why do you always feel like you are seeing a black slimy creature with tentacles?"

"Have you seen other symbiotes?" Venom's eerie voice sounded in Peter's mind.

Peter, who was very nervous, calmed down quickly when he saw that the strange creature did not hurt him. He supported his chin with his fist and thought seriously: "Let me think about it... wait, we will talk about it later, I There’s something else!”

Just as he was thinking, he happened to see a robot Fury flash past at the door of the TV station in the distance, and the black windbreaker rushed into the door of the building.

not good!

I was distracted for a while, and someone took advantage of me! No matter what Fury wants to do, he can't succeed.

So he didn't care about communicating with the smelly Venom, and he hurriedly chased after him. He wanted to catch Fury early, and it was best not to alert too many people.

There are still people working at the TV station at night. Although there are no talk programs, the evening news and other segments are essential. The entire building, including the huge W logo on the roof, is lit up.

Under the light, he found that the spider silk he shot turned black, but he didn't have time to think about it for the time being. He first swung on the street lamp, then stepped on the trash can to climb over the wall, and he chased into the lobby on the first floor of the TV station.

Several security guards had been shot and fell to the ground. He did not hear the gunfire, indicating that Fury used a silencer. Fortunately, the other party seemed to be in a hurry, so his shooting skills were average. Only one security guard was seriously injured, and the others Still writhing in pain on the ground.

"Where are the people? Where is the person who hurt you just now?" Xiaochong knelt down next to a security guard and scooped him up with his arms like a forklift: "Don't sleep! Hold on, that person is bald. Black bad guy.”

The security guard who was picked up was shot in the thigh and his blood flowed all over the floor.

However, generations of his family have been security guards working at Wilson Enterprises. Although ordinary people have little fighting ability, their ideological awareness is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

He raised his hands tremblingly, and his face turned blue with pain, but he still placed an X sign on his chest and said weakly:

"Racism...discrimination...warning."

"...My fault, but actually I am also black." Spider-Man wearing the Venom suit pointed at himself and rolled his eyes: "I'll ask again, I just rushed in and injured you. Where did that African American go? Tell me, he might be doing something bad."

The security guard pointed to the elevator with his backhand and spoke more fluently: "That nigger is taking the elevator to the news studio on the 13th floor. Go and kill him!"

Peter threw the person to the ground, put his hands on his hips and kept shaking his head, and sighed deeply: "So you are the racist."

"No, actually I am also a black man at heart, so it is not discrimination when black people call their compatriots the word starting with N." The white security guard got up, jumped on one leg to the first aid box with a red cross painted on the wall nearby, and took out a bandage Bandaging himself: "Are you sure you still want to argue with me here? I have to call 911 and call an ambulance first. How about you?"

The eyes on Peter's mask were enlarged to make his temperament majestic. He wanted to glare at the security guard to warn him, just like Captain America, who spoke righteously to stop the bad phenomena in society!

But the way the security guard looked at me...why did it look like he saw something cute?

Xiaochong shook his head. He really didn't have time to waste here. He didn't care about the details, turned around and ran away, heading straight for the stairwell in the corner.