Kansas, a typical inland state of the United States, the weather is always sunny and full of hospitality, and there is a smell in the air that is different from the coast, although it is not as dry and barren as Nevada, but Cyber, who has lived in Gotham for a long time, is still a kind of uncomfortable, although it is only a few minutes.

The higher the life level, the higher the individual's adaptability to the environment, in fact, if the current Cyber is thrown into the magma, he may not die, but will live a more painful life.

"So, where is this place?"

With a flick of his left hand, a black baseball cap appeared in his hand, he buckled it on his head, pressed it down, looked left and right, and in the early hours of the morning, Sim landed on a large farm on the edge of Kansas, and the remaining 1 hour was Cyber himself.

After all, considering the receptivity of ordinary people, a large demon like Sim, once discovered, will inevitably cause trouble, and at present, S.H.I.E.L.D. does not know that he came to Kansas to look for the little spider, and once the matter is exposed, Tony's side will be quite troublesome.

One of his rules is that if a friend takes a risk to help him, he can't let his friend get into trouble.

"Friend, come to Marlboro. ”

He walked into the gas station on the side of the road and chatted with the salesperson of the store, who was familiar with the dusty backpacker like Cyber, and Kansas was not famous for its tourist attractions, but it was also full of tourists.

"I said, where the hell is this?"

Cyber was playing with a cigarette in his hand, he was not crazy enough to light a cigarette in the gas dispenser, he pretended to look at the chatty black salesman in front of him with a confused face, and asked, "I sat in the car all night, and got out of the car in front of me in a daze, and it was an hour of walking, and you guys were the first human building I encountered, and I almost thought I was thrown into that damn wilderness." ”

"Haha, then you must have been deceived by those unscrupulous long-distance bus drivers!"

The black uncle laughed and patted Cyber on the shoulder: "You're from somewhere else, right?

"Well... Sort of. ”

Cyber shrugged: "Exchange intern at the Arkham Anomalous Human Research Center in Gotham City, I'm here to find someone, there's a friend here, I'm going to bring him back, his uncle and aunt are dying." ”

"Haven't heard of it. ”

The uncle shook his head decisively, he rubbed his chin and whispered:

"But if you're looking for someone, then you'd better go to the nearest police station and ask, and you can follow this road, 30 minutes away, and it's Kent Farm, Mrs. Kent is very nice, but her husband died in a big tornado 4 years ago, and their son is often not at home, you can rest there and call the police station." ”

"Oh, Kent Farm, sounds like a good place. ”

Cyber blinked, "Is the closest thing to this place being the farm?"

"Yes, Kent Farm and this half-dead gas station are the only buildings within a 5-kilometer radius, and when Kent Sr. was still alive, he was a quiet person, so he moved here with his family. ”

The black salesman sighed: "What a good person he is, but it's a pity that he died in a tornado in order to save his dog." ”

"Aren't they afraid of danger?"

Cyber asked curiously, "Kansas isn't particularly safe, is it?"

"About this..."

The black uncle looked left and right, and mysteriously lowered his voice: "This is what I want to tell you, it is said that there is a "ghost" who shelters the Kent family, and also shelters the entire town of Morwell, you know? We haven't had any murders in 5 years, not even the most ordinary robbery!"

"If there's one safest place in the United States, there's no doubt about it, it's in the small town of Morwell!"

This guy said loudly, and the bluffing Cyber was stunned for a moment, he looked at the black man with a strange face, pushed his sunglasses, and whispered:

"Are you kidding, man, a ghost?

Hearing someone question himself, the black man instinctively became unhappy, but he didn't know why, in the face of Cyber, he always had a special sense of obedience, so he pressed the unhappiness in his heart and carefully explained:

"It's true, everyone in this town knows it, and there are some old men and old ladies who see that ghost as if it were a messenger of God, but I know that he is not an angel or something, believe me, I have seen it with my own eyes!"

The uncle's desire to talk became more and more agitated, and he lowered his voice again, lay down on the counter, and said with great interest:

"That was a year ago, one day, there was a bastard out of town, he was about your height, and he was talking to me like this, and then all of a sudden, he pulled out a gun and told me to take out all the money, damn the shit, my money was all for my son's schooling, how could it be given to him?

"Huh?"

Cyber snorted, and the latter's eyes widened, and his voice became excited:

"Just as he was shooting, the ghost appeared! Right in front of me, he looked like a young man, I could only see his back, the bullets hit him, and even sparks, and he used only one fist, maybe a few fingers, I swear, just a flick!"

"Bang"

The black man vividly simulated the scene at that time, and dubbed himself:

"That bastard was smashed into the wall, you see! That's it, I've trimmed it up, but if you look closely, you can see a dent, the bastard who dared to commit murder in Morwell Town was shot off by the ghost and is still being treated in the local psychiatric hospital. ”

Cyber pushed his glasses and turned his head to look to the side, with his eyesight, he could naturally see those traces, proving that what this black uncle said was right, although it may be a bit exaggerated, but it was basically true, which made Cyber very interested.

Don't look at Cyber often slapping enemies into the wall, at that time, due to his non-human strength, he could do this level with one hand, and the strength would not be much weaker than Bo, and if it was an understatement, then it meant that this guy hadn't done his best yet.

After all, it was a person, not a nail, and the blow force required to smash into the wall as a whole was simply amazing.

"Well... It seems that the town is getting more and more interesting. ”

Cybermore rubbed his chin, he turned his head to look at the black uncle, took out five bills from his arms, and put them on the table: "Come, let's talk about that ghost again, I'm interested." ”

At the sight of the money, the black man's face immediately became unsightly, and he slapped the table and said in a loud voice:

"Are you insulting me? man, I don't want your money, though..."

Seber took off his glasses, the red light in his eyes dancing like flames, he looked at the black man who was stunned, and he whispered:

"Don't talk nonsense, say!"

"Well... Good. ”

Thirty minutes later, the doorbell rang outside the gate of Kent Farm in the middle of nowhere, and Mrs. Kent, who was cooking for her son in the house, looked up and saw a young man with a bag and dust standing outside her yard.

She stretched out her hand to wash her hands with water, and walked over with her sunhat, and she asked through the door, with some vigilance:

"Son, who are you looking for?"

Cyber coughed lightly:

"That's right, ma'am, I'm looking for my lost cousin around here, he's an addict, he ran away from home yesterday, he's got some signs of violence, and I have to take him back before he hurts anyone, I want to ask, have you seen a stranger around here yesterday?"

"Well, you're talking about the kid from last night. ”

When Mrs. Kent had heard what Seber had said, she did not open the door, but stood at the door, and said to Seber:

"That kid looks like he's just grown up and has black hair, doesn't he?"

"Yes, have you seen him?"

Cyber's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Did he appear around here?"

"He broke into our family's farm last night, so it's no wonder he looks a little confused, probably because he has contracted the bad habits of young people again. ”

Mrs. Kent frowned, then let go: "It's still my Clark who is obedient and never contaminated with those things, your cousin injured our sheepdog and almost killed a cow, my son went after him, and should be back soon." ”

"Huh?"

Cyber looked at the old woman in front of him with some surprise, and he asked softly, "My cousin is the champion of the Gotham Kickboxing Tournament, ma'am, are you sure your son is okay alone?"

"Of course, my little Clark can easily teach a little ruffian like that!"

The old woman was naturally not pleased to hear that her son was suspicious, and she crossed her waist and said to Cyber, "Wait at the door, and they will be back in a while." ”

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Cyber:

"Ma'am, can you let me in? I will compensate my cousin for the damage he has done to you, you see, I am a doctor in Gotham, and I am a decent man to trust, and I am on my way all day, and I just want a chair to rest. ”

Mrs. Kent turned her head, and saw the doctor's certificate in Cyber's hand, and she took it and looked at it, looking at Cyber suspiciously:

"Arkham Anomalous Human Research Center, sounds like a madhouse, Dr. Sebe Hawke, wait, you're really a doctor?"

Cyber shrugged:

"Yes, Ph.D. in psychology, good at risk behavior modification, my cousin is the patient there, I have to get him back, his uncle and aunt are going crazy, that kid is so worry-free. ”

"Well..."

Mrs. Kent looked at the doctor's certificate in her hand, she thought for a moment, stretched out her hand to open the door, and said to Cyber:

"There is no need for compensation, if you really want to compensate us, just help my little Clark do a psychological counseling, that child has been a little withdrawn since he was a child, I moved here with his father to let him grow up better, he doesn't want to go to the hospital, but I think, if you're really an expert, you should be able to solve this problem, right?"

Saibo paused for a moment, he reached out and pulled the brim of his hat, not far away, a sheepdog with an injured hind leg seemed to smell danger, turned his head to look at Cyber, and was about to roar, but after coming into contact with the gaze under Cyber's sunglasses, the black and white sheepdog honestly lay on the ground, looked carefully, and was still a little trembling.

"Uh, well, ma'am. ”

Cyber moved his ten fingers: "Then I will take this commission, as my compensation, believe me, I am a professional in purifying the soul." ”

And just as Cyber and Mrs. Kent were having a good conversation, a fierce chase was going on in the heart of a large wasteland on the outskirts of Morwell.

The little spider ran forward desperately, his clothes were in tatters, even the armor made of black matter had terrible cracks, and he hung half-dead on his shoulder, and he himself was like a panicked beast that had escaped, as if something dangerous was chasing him behind him.

"Bang"

A burly figure fell from the sky, the speed was fast, and the moment his steely fist smashed down, the spider sense of the little spider activated, and the whole person flashed to the left weirdly, dodging the blow, but the whirlwind next punch couldn't dodge.

"Bang"

Parker's whole body was smashed out with a punch, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, but he got up the next moment, and the black substance on his shoulder seemed to sense the danger, and it quickly spread all over his body, and in less than 2 seconds, the crazy and ugly venom appeared on this wasteland.

Opposite Venom, a young man in a cowboy hat and a denim suit often worn by farmers stood casually, smiling with interest in the shadow of the cowboy hat.

He reached out and hooked Venom, the disdain so palpable.

"Monster, come... Hit me and I'll let you go!"