Chapter 2503: Pass by

Leaving the disturbing Jessica, the bug jumped out of the street park and used her spider silk to wander among the high-rise buildings in New York. His head turned around, searching for traces of black bald heads on the street.
He forced himself not to think about Gwen and the others, but to focus on the task at hand.
But there is one thing that Miss Jones said before. It is a little difficult to find an African American in black at night.
Spider-Man hung under the TV station tower, hanging upside down, his eyes turned into surveillance probes, scanning the surrounding blocks back and forth.
There is no direct communication method between these LMDs, and they do not share information with each other, so it can be said that they are sent one by one at present.
But there is one thing Peter cares very much about. Many of these robots think that they are the real Director Fury, which makes the insects feel a sense of crisis like the "Clone Wars".
Will these terrifying robots one day kill everyone and replace everyone else?
"Mr. Stark also said that artificial intelligence is a very safe subject, which is not much better than the experiment of biochemical weapons." He scratched his neck and was scared into a cold sweat by Jessica just now. This uniform high collar is a bit scratchy.
But it was the movement of tilting his head and scratching his chin that made him narrow his eyes.
The moon was hanging on the edge of the clouds in the sky. Under the hazy moonlight, he saw a figure with a black bald head, like a black cloth crawling towards the TV station from a sewer exit.
"The black bald head looks a little greasy, maybe it was stained with sewage? The black cloth should be the leather coat. Is it because it is more concealed?"
The corners of Peter's mouth curled up under his face mask, and a smile of "see through everything" appeared. He tiptoed down the outer wall of the building while muttering to himself:
"It's useless, robot, don't want to fool my spider sensor, I am a good neighbor of the people of New York, the nemesis of evil."
The black figure on the ground is not crawling fast. If you don't look carefully, you might treat it as a cesspit.
But Peter was not deceived, he could see through the dark nature of the opponent at a glance.
The silk thread is shot, the body is vacated, and the angle is adjusted like an eagle is predating, to the blind spot behind the opponent's head, and then jump down and pounce...
However, something unexpected happened. The black figure on the ground that was suspected of being a ‘Crawling Fury Robot’ was not a solid at all, it was really a puddle of mud!
Peter had just jumped on his back and was about to shut it down, but the thing suddenly melted and deformed, and then it was wrapped in reverse like a dumpling wrapper.
Accompanied by the foul smell in the sewer, it came to his face.
The poor little bug wanted to get rid of it, but the black cloth split into black filaments, which were firmly fixed in it.
No matter how he pushed or struggled, he couldn't get out. He personally felt the feelings of the bad guys who were with silk threads in the past.
"No! What the are you?!"
He was wrapped in black mud and rolled around involuntarily, his body seemed to have lost control, as if he had fallen into a swamp.
Although the voice didn't seem to pass through, he still yelled loudly and continued to use force.
In the next second, those black threads suddenly seeped into his uniform, turning them all black. The spider logo on his chest grew in a circle, and a strange voice sounded in his mind.
"I am not a thing. From now on, we are the venom!"
The terrified Peter bounced off the ground, moving his hands frantically, touching his whole body like a bath.
But apart from the change in color and style of the uniform, there seems to be no change?
Do not! Changes have occurred!
He just thought of ‘this mud that claims to be venom seems to be of no use’, he felt a tyrannical force appearing in his body, every muscle fiber seemed to be beating, full of vitality.
How to use a series of superpowers such as night vision ability, high-speed regeneration, appearance deformation, local enhancement, etc., all flowed into his mind.
"Ohhhhhh! Power is coming!" The two eyepieces on the worm's mask became larger, and the movable eye sockets fully expressed his surprised emotions. In addition to his cock-crowing behavior in the middle of the night, it was ridiculous. It was a passionate scene. He touched his chest with emotion: "You are really amazing, but why do you always feel the black ooze-like tentacle creature, looking at it a little sense of sight..."
"Have you seen any other symbionts?" The gloomy voice of Venom sounded in Peter's mind.
The nervous Peter saw that this strange creature didn't hurt himself, but he quickly calmed down. He put his fist on his chin and thought carefully: "I think about it... wait, I'll talk later, I There is still something!"
As he was thinking, he happened to see the door of the TV station in the distance, a machine Ferry flashed past, and the black windbreaker rushed into the door of the building.
not good!
After a while, I was taken advantage of! No matter what Fury wanted to do, he couldn't let him succeed.
So he didn't care about communicating with the smelly venom, he hurried after him, and wanted to catch that Ferry earlier, better not to disturb too many people.
The TV station still has people working at night. Although there are no talk shows, evening news and other links are indispensable. The entire building, including the huge W logo on the roof, is illuminated.
Under the light, he found that the spider silks he shot turned black, but he didn't have the time to think about them for the time being. First swayed on the street lamp, then stepped on the trash can over the wall, and he chased into the lobby on the first floor of the TV station.
Several security guards have been shot and fell to the ground. He did not hear the gunshots, indicating that Ferry used a silencer. Fortunately, the opponent seemed to be in a hurry, so marksmanship was very common. Only one security guard suffered serious injuries. Still rolling in pain on the ground.
"Where is the person? Where did the person who hurt you just now?" The bug slid and knelt next to a security guard, shoveling him up with his arms like a forklift: "Don't sleep! Hold on, that person is a bald head Negro badass."
The security guard who was picked up was shot in the thigh and blood flowed all over the floor.
However, his ancestors and ancestors have been security guards working in Wilson's enterprise for generations. Although ordinary people have no combat effectiveness, their ideological consciousness is not comparable to ordinary people.
He trembled and raised his hands. The pain made his face turn blue, but he still put an X symbol on his chest and said weakly:
"Race...discrimination...warning."
"...My fault, but in fact I am also black." Spider-Man in a venom suit pointed to himself and rolled his eyes: "I asked again. I just rushed in and hurt you. Where is the African American from here? Tell me quickly, he may be doing something bad."
The security guard pointed to the elevator with his backhand. UU read www.uukanshu.com and spoke a lot more fluently: "The took the elevator to the news studio on the 13th floor. Go and kill him!"
Peter threw the person on the ground, kept shaking his head with his hips akimbo, and sighed deeply: "So you are the racist."
"No, I'm actually a black man at heart, so the word that starts with N when the black calls his compatriot is not discriminatory." The white security guard got up, jumped on one leg to the first aid kit with a red cross painted on the wall, and took out the bandage. Bandage yourself: "Are you sure you still have to argue with me here? I have to call 911 for an ambulance first, how about you?"
The eyes on Peter's mask were enlarged to make his temperament majestic. He wanted to stare at the security guard to warn him, just like Captain America, to stop bad phenomena in society righteously!
But the security guard looked at his eyes...Why did it seem like he saw something cute?
Little Insect shook his head. He really didn't have time to waste here. Without paying attention to those details, he turned and ran, rushing to the stairwell at the corner.
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