Spider-Man finds himself locked up in a room that looks like a heavily mentally ill person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Except for a bed, there were only white walls around it, but they were all soft, like sponges, but it was very much like they were afraid of being knocked to death, and there was a small door with a round glass window on the door.

"Oh, how did you come to such a strange place again?" Spider-Man slammed the door and began to mumble a little, starting to figure out how to get out of the room.

Spider-Man's abilities are still very strong, and Spider-Man's sixth sense and other abilities strengthened by viruses are also quite good, and everything is slowly developing from a good place.

After studying for a long time, Spider-Man gave up, after all, it was impossible for him to dismantle it for research, and if he could really dismantle it, he wouldn't need to use his ability to go out.

At this moment, Spider-Man hears a soft squeak, and he turns his head to see a monitor staring at him.

Spider-Man thought for a moment, smiled, and used his ability to turn the direction of the monitor, making it turn to the corner, which naturally exceeded the twisting angle of the monitor, and soon, he heard a "Bili" sound, and smoke came out.

Spider-Man sat down on his bed and waited, knowing that someone would come to see him.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw a figure shaking the round glass on the door, and heard the sound of the door opening.

Spider-Man was about to stand up, but was taken aback by the two people who came in, they were dressed very thickly

Heavy hazmat suits, one of which still has something like a tranquilizer gun in his hand.

They didn't speak, one of them had already picked up the tranquilizer gun and pointed it at himself, while the other seemed to be looking for something in a pocket.

"You guys......" Spider-Man wanted to say something, but the man with the tranquilizer gun didn't seem to be going to give Spider-Man a chance to speak, he had already pulled the trigger!

"Stop!" Spider-Man yelled and closed his eyes, he didn't want to be unconscious again, to be studied like an animal!

But after a while, nothing happened, and Spider-Man opened his eyes in confusion to see that the two men were still standing there, but seemed very frightened, and although their expressions could not be seen under their thick helmets, they could be seen in their trembling hands.

"Where's the bullet?" Spider-Man didn't care about them, he cared more about the bullet they just fired.

But when he found the bullet, he was taken aback.

The bullet was not far from his chest!

"Is this my ability to improve? It turns out that the object that is moving so fast is uncontrollable! ”

But Spider-Man can't think about it anymore, the two have already recovered and are ready to shoot again.

Spider-Man didn't plan to be passive anymore, he began to use his ability to "move", and at this time, the bullet hovering in his chest quickly reversed direction and rushed towards the person with the tranquilizer gun!

The man obviously didn't expect such a change, and hit the reversible narcotic bullet and fell to the ground.

The other person was also taken aback, and hurriedly pulled out the pistol that was stuck in his waist, but did not take it out for a moment because of panic.

Spider-Man had regained his composure at this moment, he moved the tranquilizer gun on the ground again, slowly moved to the chest of the person who was drawing the gun, pulled off the board blow, and fell to the ground in response.

Spider-Man didn't dare to stop, picked up the gun that the man hadn't pulled out yet, pulled it out, and hurriedly rushed out of the room.

As soon as he left this room, Spider-Man found that it was all the same room, all white, and there were many forks in the road, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

"Damn, what the hell is this?" At this time, out of the corner of his eye, the monitor not far away was shining here, and for a while, the white light suddenly turned red, and the siren sounded.

"How many times have I heard this voice!" Spider-Man had no choice but to run in one direction at random.

But in the face of the same room and the urgent alarm, such a blank run, it is impossible to leave here, Spider-Man has been running for a long time, but the feeling has not changed.

But Spider-Man is running around, but the people here have a target, and when Spider-Man turns the corner again, he meets a dozen people in the same clothes as the one who came to the room, but instead of a tranquilizer gun, he has a submachine gun.

Although Spider-Man himself feels that his abilities have improved a lot, he doesn't plan to test it with his own life, and his first reaction is to turn around.

However, he seemed to underestimate the efficiency of these people, and behind him, some more people rushed here.

Faced with this situation, Spider-Man had to stop and put his hands up, praying that these people would not kill him immediately, while thinking about how to escape.

The person standing at the front shouted a word of English at Spider-Man, then pointed to his feet.

Although Spider-Man has been in poor health recently, he can understand that he threw the gun he was still holding in his hand.

Spider-Man sucked and thought to himself, "If I can control several guns at the same time, I will definitely be able to cause chaos, but I have never tried ......"

Originally, Spider-Man was still hesitating, but as soon as he thought about his body, he planned to gamble.

He planned to control the guns in the hands of the most people in front of him while throwing them out!

Seeing that the person on the other side had signaled again, Spider-Man threw the gun in front and began to use the ability to control the object, preparing to affect those guns.

"The target wants to resist!" One of them shouted! But he was in English, and Spider-Man didn't understand it, and at this time, Spider-Man's abilities had just begun to be conveyed and had not completely left the hands of those people, and at that moment, they pulled the wrench.

"Da ......" Spider-Man heard the sound of the gun, knew that his plan had failed, and hurriedly fell to the ground, but thanks to Spider-Man's ability, it always sounded on their crosshairs, and it didn't hit around Spider-Man, but everywhere.

Spider-Man saw that the gunfire had stopped, and just wanted to look up, but was hit in the head by a gun.

"Come with us!" This time it was said, and Spider-Man understood.

But the sound of a door opening attracted everyone's attention.

The opening and closing of one of the doors here was broken by a stray bullet and opened automatically.

“****!” The man who held the gun to Spider-Man said angrily.

Spider-Man turned his head to look, and only a person of nearly two meters stepped out of it, just like the patient he had seen before, he was amazingly thin, and he was also wearing a hospital gown, looking at the people in front of him with a dull gaze...... (To be continued.) )