"Squeak!"

The tires rubbed against the ground, and a puff of green smoke came up.

Peter looked at Mawson with an inquiring expression.

"Wait a minute."

Mawson was so fast that he climbed a hill and found a leeward boulder.

He pulled out several glass containers the size of an adult's arm from his backpack.

"I know you should be able to hear what I'm saying, especially the plague you four."

"I want to know who has the means to send me to the Fund for Life with a shuttle to find that meteorite from the riot."

There was silence.

"Does no one know?"

"What's the use of keeping you? Why don't you eat them all! Mawson snorted coldly.

Tuk Tuk!

There was a loud crash in one of the containers, and Mawson opened the container, and a dark red head poked out of it.

"I have a way!" It was the blood spider that had once appeared at the headquarters of the Gene Energy Corporation.

"Knock knock!" Listening to the words of the blood spider, the container containing the plague trembled violently, as if trying to break free.

As soon as Mawson opened the container, the voice of the plague came, "Blood Spider, you traitor, have you forgotten who helped you suppress the impulse to divide in the first place?" ”

"If it weren't for the Divine Envoy, I'm afraid you would have been eaten by your own descendants by now!"

"Huh!" The Blood Spider sneered.

"Brainwashed idiot!"

"I was born ten years ago, do you know where the mother body that split me went after I was born?"

The Blood Spider sneered.

"Eaten by your so-called oracle, hear clearly, not assimilation control, but eating!"

"Only you fools will take his word for it, devouring humanity with all his might, do you know that doing so will accelerate your evolution and enter the split stage prematurely!"

The Blood Spider spoke amazingly.

"No, it's impossible, the Divine Envoy said, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid you would have entered a split state long ago!"

"It's hopeless." The Blood Spider scoffed, ignoring the plague and turning to face Mawson.

"This gentleman, I know how to send you to outer space."

"Say!"

"Shut up, Blood Spider!" The plague roared.

"Poof!"

Mawson frowned, casually squeezed the plague's body, and then stuffed it into a container.

"You go on." He glanced at the Blood Spider lukewarmly, and although there was no threat, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"We secretly amassed power through NASA and then took control of a genetic energy company as a private person."

"This company is mainly responsible for genetic research, and as far as I know, after the Apollo moon landing, that human named Armstrong found two oracles on the moon who accidentally fell there!"

Blood Spider said.

"Two?" Mawson's eyelids jumped slightly.

"Where's the other one?"

"Eaten by the current messenger."

"At that time, the Divine Envoy invaded Armstrong's body and hid it, and then took control of his body, and put another Divine Envoy into a container and brought it back to Earth."

"And the genetic medicine that created the Chicago incident came from the remnants of another divine envoy."

"In order to facilitate genetic research, these experiments are carried out in outer space, so although Gene Energy is a genetic biology company, it has an independent space system under its name."

"Now that the Life Fund has such a big problem, I can inform Claire to buy a portion of their shares, so that it can be combined with the Life Fund's technology and even use their independent spacecraft."

"If I'm not mistaken, there are three space bases under the name of the Life Fund, one of which is ready for short-distance space exploration."

Blood Spider told everything she knew, and finally worried about losing her usefulness, she volunteered: "I have always been in charge of contacting Claire, the president of Gene Energy. ”

"As long as I show up, I can definitely order her."

Mawson thought for a moment and felt that there was a lot of room for maneuver in the method that the blood spider said, "Then let's go to Chicago, I hope you won't let me down." ”

"Don't worry......"

It's hard to imagine how there is a hint of flattery on the blood spider's hideous head, "Mr. Mawson, I have been around the longest of all symbiotes and know the most secrets, leaving me will definitely save you a lot of trouble." ”

"Good job!"

Like a cat, Mawson patted the blood spider's forehead.

"When I find that meteorite, there will be no shortage of you."

The Blood Spider shuddered, and it seemed that she hadn't been able to escape her fate as food at the moment.

Having got the method he wanted, Mawson put on his backpack and returned to the car.

"Send me to Chicago."

After getting into the car, Mawson gave an order, then clasped his hands into fists, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Peter's lips moved, as if he wanted to say no, but he closed his mouth in amusement as he thought of the horrific scene of the battle that day.

"By the way!"

Peter comforted himself silently, and then glanced in the rearview mirror with a weak heart, he always felt that now was not the best time for him to return to New York.

Because just a few hours ago, I don't know what kind of wind was pumping in his brain, he actually sent a very provocative message to Mary Jane in New York!

What's more, Mary's reply to him was also very explicit, in addition to a private honey photo, which was clearly marked to comment on my new clothes.

God, Mary in the photo, the clothes all over her body are not as big as the palm of her hand!

Please bind me with your silk!

Seeing this slogan, Peter was instantly impulsive.

But when he boldly showed his love, he felt a deep sense of guilt and weakness.

If there was nothing before, Gwen was far away in San Francisco, but now the two women are in New York City, tsk, once they goof, it will be a lot of fun.

"It's a shame on me, I've never seen a host as as you!" Fornication mocked Peter's mind.

"Do you know how many women there are in New York City?"

"And how much have you slept with now?"

"It's one!"

"It's hard to imagine how you can endure a woman's life!"

"If I were to live with a woman, I'd rather be eaten right now!"

The promiscuous chatter encouraged Peter, saying that he was upset for a while, and that in recent times, his whole hormone level seemed to be out of order, and he had become extremely impulsive.

Gwen's occasional small gesture can make him want to die.

Peter even worries that if he continues like this, will he still have the energy to hoe and punish the evil and protect New York City?

The whole journey was spent in Peter's cranky thoughts.

The closer you get to the city of Chicago, the more intense the patrol becomes, and you can gradually see some of the fleeing convoys.

The entire small part of Chicago was reduced to rubble due to monster attacks, and it is still being searched and cleaned up today, and many evils have been bred in this chaotic environment.

In addition, the most eye-catching is an animal keeper named Davis, one of the mutated animals is the white ape George he once raised, and it is with the cooperation of him and George that he finally kills the mutated giant crocodile and ends the chaos.

And due to the lack of blood spiders to turn the tide, many of Claire's preparations failed to come in handy, and now the entire genetic energy company is on the cusp.

Mawson found that his plans might face some unexpected obstacles.