New York Hospital. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mary Jane didn't know how many times she tried to call Peter, but there was still no response. From the time Peter's Aunt May was hospitalized to now, she has made eleven phone calls in two hours, but there is still no response. In desperation, she had no choice but to send a text message and sit by Aunt Mei's bedside and wait.

Aunt Mei closed her eyes tightly and lay unconscious on the hospital bed, her face full of wrinkles making her look particularly haggard.

Where have you been, Peter? Mary couldn't help but think.

She sat in front of the hospital bed for another half hour or so, then got up and went out to fetch water. As she walked in the direction of the water cooler, she casually noticed two more men in black suits disappearing into the hallway.

Speaking of which, there are a lot of guys dressed in black suits today, and it always feels like something is not quite right. Could it be that something is happening?

After going to the bathroom, she walked back down the hallway in the direction of the ward. The moment she passed by an old door around the corner, a strong arm leaned out of it and pulled her in without saying a word, and the door slammed shut.

Mary was so frightened that she hurriedly wanted to scream, but her mouth was covered by the other party. The man whispered in her ear, "Calm down, Mary, it's me." ”

A familiar sound. Mary was stunned and stopped struggling.

"Peter?"

"It's me." Peter scratched his head and said.

Mary was overjoyed and threw herself into his arms: "It's really you!" Why don't you answer the phone? Do you know how your aunt is doing......"

"I know, but it's very complicated." Peter lowered his voice and said, "That's why I need your help. ”

A few minutes later.

Mary had somehow found him a surgical gown, but it seemed to be a size for his size. He put on his mask and hat and walked down the hallway, imagining if his image would look too out of place.

The journey was smooth until he reached the hallway of Aunt Mei's ward.

At the end of the hallway, a man in a black suit turned his head suspiciously from a distance, glancing at him, as if suspicious. Mary Jane sprang out at the right moment and grabbed Peter's arm.

"Dr. Peterson, come on!" She deliberately said loudly, "Mrs. Parker's condition has deteriorated again!" ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but drag "Dr. Peterson" into the ward. The black suit looked at it from afar for a moment, but finally didn't care, turned around and continued to leave.

successfully entered the ward, Peter couldn't help it when he saw Aunt Mei's haggard appearance on the hospital bed, and hurriedly ripped off his mask and got up.

"Aunt Mei, it's me, can you hear me?"

"She hasn't regained consciousness yet, Peter." "The doctor said it was best not to disturb and let her rest for a while. ”

"It's all my fault that it's like this." Peter reproached himself and said, "Why do bad things keep happening to me? ”

Mary asked eagerly, "What the hell is going on, Peter?" What's going on? ”

At this moment, the spider sensation in Peter's brain went crazy without warning, and the strong sense of crisis all pointed to the door of the ward. As soon as he turned around, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with a friendly face and black-rimmed glasses appeared outside the door. Peter knew her, and that was Mary's mother.

But why did Mary's mother trigger his spider sense? She shouldn't be on the "danger list".

"Mom?" Mary was surprised, "Didn't I tell you to wait at home and not have to worry?" I'm going to be with Peter's aunt in the hospital tonight, so I might be back later......"

"I know." The mother smiled shallowly and touched her head, "You are such a considerate and good girl. But I'm also worried about Mrs. Parker's condition, so I thought I should come and visit in person. ”

"Thank you for your concern, Auntie and Mary," said Peter, "but I think I had better not stay here." I...... I have to go, before some people find out I'm here. ”

"I'll send you out." Mary's mother stood up, "Don't worry, I won't ask you more, I know you're a good boy, Peter." You'll take care of it in the end, right? ”

"Uh...... Thank you. Peter said, but the spider sensation in his brain became more intense.

Is this thing out of order?

Peter put aside his doubts for a moment, put on his mask and hat again, and followed Mary's mother out the door, straight to the elevator on this floor. The moment he entered the elevator door, the spider sensation was almost like crazy, and the tingling sensation almost made him uneasy.

"Take it easy, Peter." Mary's mother said, "There may be a lot of things that you find very upsetting and disturbing these days, but when you live long enough, you will find that they are nothing. Ha, I used to cause trouble when you were your age, but that's gone now. ”

"Thank you, Auntie." Peter said politely.

"No thanks, it's not just for you, Peter."

At this point, her voice suddenly became strange, and the last half of the sentence turned into a man's voice very unkindly.

“...... It's for myself. ”

With a soft thud, a small ball tumbled and landed on the bright floor of the elevator, spewing out a thick green smoke. Peter was taken aback and hurriedly held his breath, but it was completely useless in this confined space. The endless darkness engulfed his consciousness in just a few seconds, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground with a "poof", unconscious.

Mary's mother, on the other hand, bit the respirator the moment she dropped the ball. When it was confirmed that Peter had completely fainted, she wiped it on her face with one hand, and ripped off the entire face - it was a realistic mask, revealing a bald, white and ugly face.

He pressed the headset and whispered, "This is a chameleon, the plan is going well, and the target has been confirmed unconscious." ”

"Roger."

The elevator door opened, and the man in the black suit was already ready outside. They carried the unconscious Peter into the van at the door, and then got into the car one after another. The man, codenamed "Chameleon", opened the passenger seat door and sat down, and in the driver's seat was Richard Fisk.

"Well done, chameleon." Richard Fisk smirked, "Great Kim will be very happy." ”

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator, and the van was gone.

What the gang didn't notice was that on the corner not far from the hospital, Eric was lying on his black motorcycle, munching on a hot dog.

"What a troublesome kid."

He stuffed the remaining half of the hot dog into his mouth, threw the bag into the bin on one side, and started the locomotive. The headlights lit up like yellow eyes, and the black beast let out a cheerful roar and chased after it.