This kind of medicine of unknown origin is impossible for anyone with a normal brain to touch under normal circumstances.

Peter Parker, however, is no ordinary person.

According to "historical records", Peter Parker was tired of Spider-Man's identity and wanted to return to a normal life, so he used his career advantage as a tech nerd to concoct a potion that claimed to be able to "remove" spiders. Without any safety verification, he dried the drug in one gulp.

As a result, not only did the potion fail to remove his spider ability, but it also caused him to grow four more arms in one fell swoop, making him a six-armed Spider-Man.

Six-armed King Kong, just ask you if you are six.

As for the medicine given by Tilda, he was also a little skeptical. However, the theory of God-approved people really convinced him.

The reason is simple, he believes that God exists. He had even seen more than one "god" with his own eyes.

Amora, the sorceress, Thor, Doctor Strange and his mystical magic, the colossal creation of Hydra, and even Belle herself are all direct evidence of the true existence of the gods.

So, after some weighing, he still put the tube of serum that Tilda gave him and plunged it into his veins.

……

After Raj left with Peter and Jessica that day, Belle did not go back to rest, but left for Las Vegas, where Jessica first discovered Bruce Day and Jill Gemzman.

Finding clues in a place as big as Los Angeles is Peter and Jessica's forte. But once there is a clue, to follow the vine, Belle is more efficient than both of them.

She first went to visit the hapless casino where Gemzman had won hundreds of millions of dollars, and used obviously illegal means to obtain the day's surveillance footage.

Surveillance footage captures almost every detail in detail, and the image quality is clear enough to see the pores on the subject's face.

"Sure enough, it's a profiteering industry, and the casino's monitoring equipment is better than that of the White House." Belle complained.

Immediately afterward, she found all the casino staff who had been in contact with Gemzman that day, and without asking for their consent, she unwittingly invaded their memories and searched carefully.

But these people are far less conscientious than the surveillance footage. Except for watching Germtzman make a lot of money in a daze, he didn't remember anything useful.

This is not to blame them, the "Golden Rule", an inherent skill that allows users to never be troubled by money, even if they are as rich as Iron Man, they have to be envied by their real names, and Tony has also experienced bankruptcy.

Ordinary casino staff, although they have seen a lot of high-rollers who spend a lot of money, but Gemzman's exaggerated way of winning money is really rare in 10,000 years.

When the scene is too shocking, the details that people can remember are very limited.

Fortunately, the managers on duty that day were still in their heads, and they still remembered that their bosses arranged for some people to have a friendly conversation with the lucky winner who won hundreds of millions of dollars.

In order to win money in the casino, in addition to superb skills, bad luck, extraordinary courage and the psychological quality of staying sober and calm at all times, there is also a key factor that ensures that you can leave with the spoils of war.

For most people, this is not an easy task.

But for most people who can and dare to win a lot of money from the casino, it is not too difficult with careful planning and careful action.

Therefore, the main role of this group of thugs hired by the casino is limited to strengthening the negative impact of the casino by bullying the weak, and setting off the otherworldliness of the master by being beaten by the bull.

As for Gemzman, he is even better than the average cowman. He directly beat the gang to the ground.

This is undoubtedly very sensible. After fully showing his strength and attitude, the casino owner who is no longer long-sighted has to stop his life. At the same time, he left no evidence behind, causing great difficulties for Belle, who came to track down later.

The Hero King didn't think so much when he made a move, but the opponent was too weak, and as soon as he didn't pay attention, he wiped them out, and that's it.

The clue was broken at this point, and Belle couldn't continue to investigate. It just so happened that Peter sent another message asking her to come back to Los Angeles to meet with Jessica and summarize the results of the week's investigation, and at the same time, it was Valentine's Day, so she could take the opportunity to take a day off.

On the evening of Feb. 14, Belle returned to Los Angeles from Las Vegas, returned to her apartment building in Pasadena, knocked on the door of apartment 5A, where she was nominally shared with Peter, but where she hadn't lived in a day, and heard Peter say "the door is unlocked" and pushed the door in.

"I~" She swallowed back the foul sentence at the last moment.

The room was not lit, but was filled with candles, and the flickering light of the fire gave the whole room a sense of unreality. Rose petals were scattered between the candles, and the scent of cinnamon from the candles mixed with the smell of roses, setting off Peter, who was sitting on a high stool in the middle of the living room, and Belle suddenly thought that he was like a wedding cake made by a top pastry chef......

Belle narrowed her eyes and looked at Peter from head to toe and foot to head.

His hair was carefully trimmed and kept fresh and neat with the blessing of wax. The navy blue suit was cut and made of exquisite materials, wrapping Peter's sculptural perfect body. The brown oxfords were meticulously polished, shining as bright as new, and even the reflection of the candle next to the foot could be seen.

I don't know who prompted him, but Peter actually chose a brown belt of the same color as his shoes very regularly. Through the open blazer, Belle could clearly distinguish that the striped shirt was actually made of silk. The top two buttons of the shirt were not buttoned properly, just leaking out of Peter's Adam's apple and collarbone, and he had just swallowed nervously when his Adam's apple visibly moved.

"Happy Valentine's Day."

Peter's voice trembled slightly, and although this elaborate arrangement gave him more confidence, he was still nervous at the thought that the moment he had been planning for a long time was finally coming.

He took a few deep breaths, slowly stood up, mustered up the courage to walk slowly up to Belle, lowered his head slightly, took Belle's hand a little awkwardly, and stared at the other with what he thought was the most affectionate gaze.

"Belle, I'm ......"

"Don't talk yet!"

Belle interrupted him rudely. She looked down to confirm that Peter was indeed wearing flat shoes. He kicked Peter in the shin again, and the latter immediately reacted by shouting "Hey, you're ......", but before he could finish, Belle silenced him with a boo gesture.

"There's no such exaggerated effect on the inner height, and it's not stilts," she muttered to herself, looking around at Peter, "You're not really long, are you?" ”

"What are you thinking," Peter smiled wryly, "and the atmosphere that has been so hard worked out has been ruined." ”

"This atmosphere is not right!" Belle argued.

For a moment, she even thought she had been struck by the mirror. However, after trying various ways to decipher the illusion, everything is still business as usual. She had to admit the fact that Peter Parker had grown taller.

She had never spied into Peter's memories, and she wasn't going to make an exception this time, but those principles didn't prevent her from getting to the bottom of it.

"You'd better tell the truth, what's going on?"

"You sit down first," Peter let Belle sit on the couch, and suddenly realized that the distance between the couch and the coffee table was not enough for his long legs, so he tossed around a little more, moved the coffee table and sat down again, and then continued, "Do you remember?" When you were in Washington, you said that if I grew taller than you, you would be my girlfriend? ”

"I don't remember." Belle lied without changing her face, "Don't avoid the important and take it lightly, let's talk about growing taller first!" Haven't seen you in a few days? How can anyone grow so fast! ”

"You're the one who avoids the important and trivial, right?" Peter complained frantically, but he didn't dare to say it.

"As you can see, I have grown ten centimeters taller, and now I am one meter eighty-three tall."

"I can see that," said Belle, "the question is, how did you get taller?" Even if you're Spider-Man, you have to follow the Basic Law, right? It can't be the magic medicine that Penny mentioned last time that can grant wishes, right? ”

Hearing Belle ask this, Peter immediately felt weak.

"Uh, can you stop pursuing this?"

But when Peter said this, he almost admitted it.

"You really bought it! How dare you use this thing from an unknown source! Belle also complained in her heart, but like Peter, she didn't say it.

"As long as you're sure there's nothing wrong, I can dismiss it." Belle said very considerately, "But when you go back, you'll have to ask Tony to do a full physical examination for you." ”

Peter never expected Belle to be so easily persuaded today.

"Probably Valentine's Day," he thought to himself, "it must be so, seeing that I am taller than her, and so carefully arranged, she will definitely be tempted, it must be so." ”

"Absolutely, I promise." Peter said confidently that he was going to strike while the iron was hot, and that when Belle was so soft-hearted, it would be better to do it in one step, "Now that this matter is over, can I finish what I just said?" ”

He regained his affectionate state, his eyes were sincere like a Chihuahua, looking at the scene, if Belle didn't let her finish, it would be intolerable.

"Well, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Peter's heart beat faster in an instant.

He quickly went through the prepared confession in his head, well, no problem.

He tried to adjust his breathing, but for some reason, the more he tried to relax, the more nervous he became, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, even blowing Belle's eyelashes.

After all, it's the first time to confess, and it's normal to be nervous. He comforted himself so.

He tried to speak, but suddenly felt a little dry in his throat, and quickly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to try to moisten it.

She was beautiful, Peter thought to himself, and felt that the few mouthfuls of spit had no effect, and there seemed to be a strong fire burning in his throat.

The flames spread rapidly, all the way down from his throat, and he felt that his whole person was going to be ignited, and this feeling was obvious:

Hunger.

The word flashed through Peter's mind. And the person in front of him happened to be beautiful.

"Belle, I, I'm ......"

He said in a hurry, I don't know why, a little slurred.

Belle stared at him with great interest, although she had already thought of even the words of rejection, but Belle was really interested in hearing what this stupid boy could come up with to confess.

It feels like Xiao Cui told Baiyun and Black Earth that there was only one last word left. Everyone can't help but expect them to say something shocking.

But today, Spider-Man, one of Marvel's four mouth cannons, Peter Parker, opened his mouth awkwardly and made strange sounds, and half a day passed, and he didn't even say an "L".

"What the hell is he doing?" Belle scolded.

But before she could ask, Peter moved first.

His left hand slashed through Belle's chest with lightning speed, tearing through her clothes and leaving five to deep wounds on her chest, and then his right hand was raised, quickly turning into a furry claw that grabbed Belle's throat.

Immediately afterward, his face gradually stretched and distorted, thick black hair covered every inch of skin, his mouth was visibly elongated, yellowed fangs leaked out, and saliva flooded and dripped directly onto Belle's legs.

"Belle, I'm going to eat you!"

Peter howled, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down hard at Belle's face!