"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Venom helped Eddie stabilize himself in his panic, but the dust in the air and the grass clippings that kept falling overhead made him cover his mouth and cough a few times.

Only when the smoke and dust had cleared did he have a chance to raise his head, and a faint moonlight shone down overhead, illuminating the fine grass clippings that fell above his head.

The dim moonlight combined with a touch of yellow-green made his whole person full of a natural atmosphere, which seemed a little inconsistent with the picture in front of him.

It wasn't an abandoned old passage ahead, and the scene inside didn't match the eerie ferocity that Eddie had imagined.

Rather than a secret passage, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a practical corridor, with neat and smooth walls on both sides, and warm yellow light bars in the gaps between the ceiling and the wall, which look new, and warm yellow light illuminates the entire corridor.

There are some decorative patterns and carvings on the walls, which are not very complicated, but they reveal a touch of ultra-modernity.

"It's all your fault!"

Eddie whispered a reproach to Venom, and the phone he was holding fell to the ground in front of him, and he remembered that it seemed to ring just now.

"I'm just helping you test if there's something wrong with the land." Venom defended itself, manipulating the black tissue to form an elongated arm, picking up the phone on the ground, handing it to Eddie, and saying:

"If it weren't for me, how would you have found out that there was a secret passage here."

"Why should I know about this secret passage!"

Eddie was a little helpless, he scanned the corridor and shook his phone sticky with grass clippings after his arrival had caused no commotion.

As a large city, New York's history is somewhat insignificant compared to some cities on the planet.

But beneath its glossy exterior, no one knows how much filth and secrets are hidden in New York's shadows.

So although his job is a reporter, Eddie is still a little bit of a beep in his heart, knowing that there are some things that he can be willful, but some things are quite dangerous even for his current self.

The scene of being beaten by Loki, the escaped symbiote, is still vivid, and as a person whose scars have healed and have not forgotten the pain, he feels that he has been at peace recently.

"You've changed."

Venom said slowly.

Eddie ignored it, but took out the battery of the phone that had been stuck, turned it back on, and clicked on the text message he received earlier.

The text messages were sent by his intelligence sources, and they contained the address of a secret research base near New York, which was said to be the nest of a previous high-tech criminal organization, and met the requirements he had mentioned earlier in every way.

"This address sounds familiar."

The black head unconsciously reached next to the phone.

Eddie turned his head to look at Venom, he had been frightened by this guy's behavior several times before, and it was only recently that he had gotten used to its elusive appearance.

"Here we are."

Eddie looked away from the phone screen, feeling a little glad that it wasn't a haunt's nest before, and now a little nervous.

"Then go in and find that artificial intelligence."

Although he hadn't seen a ghost, Venom thought it would be good to find the so-called artificial intelligence, after all, it hadn't seen this thing before.

"There's no hurry." Eddie didn't listen to Venom's demagogy this time,

He lifted the phone he was about to put down, hesitated for a moment, and then sent a text message to Ryan.

.........

.........

"Didi..."

Ryan, who was a little sleepy, was lying on the couch half asleep, when suddenly a familiar text message alert woke him up.

Shaking his head, Ryan first glanced at Tony and Coulson, who were still analyzing and discussing, although these two guys were older than him, but this stubbornness and persistence, he really hadn't seen anyone before.

This seems to be one of the reasons why they succeed in their respective fields, and in order to achieve something, it is clear that they need a lot of other qualities in addition to the necessary talents.

The text message didn't bother the two people who were analyzing the problem, and they didn't even raise their heads to look this way, until Ryan read the text message and coughed heavily,

only then did the two people shift their attention from the problem to reality.

"Want to get out and about?" Ryan shook his phone, just now Eddie sent him an address, saying that it was a secret base of some high-tech criminal organization,

As the name suggests, there is a high probability that the hardware of this high-tech criminal organization will be able to meet the needs of Ultron.

Of course, the main reason is because the discoverer of this base is Eddie, in fact, when you don't have a clue, believing in some metaphysics is not a feudal superstition.

After all, there are many so-called feudal superstition problems, which can be barely regarded as a kind of probability problem.

In the same way that people with certain traits are more likely to succeed than others, Ryan believes that the pit that Eddie falls into will most likely have something to do with their goals.

"Turn?"

Coulson rubbed his tired eyes, his cranial nerves still seemed to be immersed in the conjecture he had just made.

"Have a clue, do you want to check it out?"

Ryan stood up, he had wanted Eddie to go in and take a closer look, at least to learn a little more about it before taking action on his side.

But Eddie had obviously suffered too much before, and finally learned some truth in the difficulties, so no matter how much Ryan bewitched, he firmly chose to wait for the arrival of the large army.

After all, even after the arrival of the large army, as the only reporter in the team, if there is really any particularly significant discovery, no one will rush to report it.

"A journalist friend found it?" Tony pursed his lips, his face full of disbelief.

"You need to be in awe of what you don't know." Ryan walked over and patted Tony on the shoulder, "Do you know how I last found that monster hiding in the night?" ”

"What monster?" Tony was confused, but instead of dwelling on the question now, he followed Ryan's words and asked, "What channel?" ”

"Taxi drivers through New York." Ryan refers to the fact that he found the violent thing before, although his channels seem to be a bit child's play, but I have to say that at least the last time the effect was very significant, even a lot faster than Hank's serious channels.

Thinking of this, Ryan suddenly realized a problem, that is, they all seemed to ignore Hank's existence, this guy didn't seem to say hello, and he didn't know where to hide.