2:30 p.m.

Inside the Sunshine Sky Cafe, the quiet afternoon time is very pleasant, and there are not many people who have time to enjoy the quiet coffee time, and there are very few people in the store.

Duncan was sitting in the corner by the window, and the transparent mobile phone propped up on the table was making a video call with someone, it was Alice.

"So the captain is still running away?" Taking a sip of cappuccino, Duncan smacked his lips, revealing a bit of puzzlement.

Alice on the other side of the camera was also drinking coffee, "Yes, Tony and the captain had a bit of a conflict, they also had a fight at the airport, and now the captain has been convicted of criminals, and during the pursuit, I met the two reinforcements I met in Sokovia before." ”

"Okay, come back early if it's okay, we'll be back tomorrow." As he spoke, Duncan saw Peter Parker, who was wearing red and blue baby pajamas, open the door of the coffee shop, "I have something to do here, hang up the ...... first"

Peter Parker put on a mask, but took off his original mask.

As Spider-Man, he can not be afraid of all the eyes of the people around him, enter the coffee shop in tights in a grand manner, come to the corner with a menacing attitude, face Duncan's threat, and say dullly: "I'm here." ”

"Should I say you shouldn't have come now? …… What are you working on? Dress like this...... Wait a minute! ”

Suddenly grabbing Hua Dian, Duncan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you going to treat me as a third-rate villain in some movies, and then change your costume and prepare to seize the evidence of my crime and hand it over to the police?" ”

"No... Isn't it? ”

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Peter Parker, who was pierced in his heart, suddenly had a bad premonition.

Don't say it! Don't!

"Sit down, you have to believe that there are only a few criminals in this world, I came to you to buy your spider silk manufacturing technology, by the way, I can also introduce your Aunt Mei to a new high-paying job."

Duncan orders a latte for Peter Parker, much to the shame of Peter, who is in his second year of puberty.

Parker sat down, and the people in the coffee shop were very tolerant of the weirdos, and they didn't pay attention to them after a second look.

"Uh, well......" Peter said as he rolled up his mask and took a sip of a latte, "where did Mr. Duncan know my identity?" ”

He was more interested in revealing his identity than in selling spider silk making technology.

Marvel's superheroes really don't hide their identities very much, but the little spider feels that his identity is very important, and he also wants to live a peaceful daily life, if everyone knows that he is Spider-Man, then his life will definitely be chaotic!

Duncan nodded and said, "Okay, it's very simple to investigate your identity, this is a technological society, no one can hide secrets in front of technology, your clothes, your movement trajectory, all kinds of traces left by your actions and plays!" ”

"Thank you...... Special. ”

"If Tony was here, he would definitely tell you to stop swearing, but I'm different, I'll let you say more."

After taking another sip of coffee, Duncan entered the topic and said: "The manufacturing technology of spider silk can be sold to the umbrella company, of course, if you want to sell it to Stark Industries, you can also do it, as I said, the cooperation between the two companies is very deep, and the purchase of Stark Industries is equivalent to the purchase of the umbrella company." ”

"Oh......" Peter Parker was annoyed that he hadn't acted carefully enough, and when he heard Duncan start talking about buying spider silk manufacturing technology, he also became serious, "I'm sorry, I have no intention of selling spider silk manufacturing technology. ”

He didn't want to sell the technology used to make spider silk, so when he came to the appointment, he took the time to learn about the umbrella company.

It was discovered that this is a construction company that specializes in customizing underground buildings for the wealthy.

Such a company should want his spider silk to be used as a building material, after all, his spider silk has super tensile strength, and dozens of grams of spider silk can easily lift a car.

Because of this, Peter understood the preciousness of this spider silk and the fact that it could not be handed over to a small company.

The market value of the umbrella Marvel branch is not even a fraction of Stark's, so it is regarded as a small company by Peter.

"No, you'll sell it."

Duncan shook his head slightly, drank the rest of the coffee, and prepared to take little Peter to the world, but as soon as he put down the cup, he saw Peter's look of vigilance and nervousness.

……

"You should study hard and learn knowledge, give full play to your talents, and become a great scientist, not a vigilante ......"

After leaving the café, Duncan borrows a car from Stark Industries and takes Peter to Stark Industries' warehouse on the outskirts of New York City, the portal to the world of Resident Evil.

On the way, he has been exporting values to Peter Parker, who has changed into normal clothes again.

The young Spider-Man can study synthetic spider silk and has good knowledge, such a talent should not be a volunteer police officer no matter what, and scientific research positions should be for him.

Even if you only research better spider silk, the contribution is infinite!

To waste one's talents to be a superhero is to be sick.

Peter Parker covered his painful brain, and wanted to refute, but was interrupted by all kinds of crooked reasoning.

It's actually nice to be a vigilante and help those in need......

He only dared to think about this sentence in his heart, if he really said it, it would definitely be exchanged for preaching, Spider-Man hates preaching.

Soon after, they arrived at the Stark Industries warehouse, brushed their faces through a fully automated security check, and successfully entered the huge storage area.

Peter Parker, who looked at the robots around him, finally believed in Duncan, believed that the Umbrella Company and Stark Industries had a cooperation, and it was possible that it was a construction company on the surface, but behind the scenes, it was providing all kinds of support to Mr. Stark!

Superheroes have a whole team behind them!

"Hey, is there a secret base connected to the warehouse here, can you tell me where you're going now?"

Duncan reversed into the warehouse and took Peter out of the car through the side door into the huge enclosed warehouse.

After the initial remodeling, the interior of the warehouse has been transformed into an office area filled with people, some of whom are employees of Umbrella Inc., and some of whom are trusted by Pepper Industries.

They all need to sign a confidentiality contract when they work here, and they can't leave here until the information of the other world is made public, and there is not much work to deal with every day, and the people who work here are quite satisfied.

Duncan went back and forth several times, and everyone here knew him, and the road was unimpeded.

He led Peter through several outer corridors to a huge portal.

Peter didn't see what the portal was for, because the edge of the portal was camouflaged, and it looked like a parallax created by an abrupt architectural design, which was a little hazy to the naked eye, but it didn't seem strange.

It wasn't until Peter Parker sparked a spider sense the moment he walked through the portal that he realized something was wrong.

"Wait! Where is this? Peter Parker looked at the space that suddenly opened up after passing through the portal, the whole person froze in place, he looked up, the dome had been changed, soft white light illuminated the surface, and a large number of robots shuttled to the left and right.

Through his enhanced sensory sensibilities, Peter noticed that even the smell of the air had changed a lot.

"This is another world, the Earth plane where I am located, and here, the largest company in the world is not Stark, but I, Ambrera!"

As Duncan walked out, he instilled a new worldview in Peter Jr., and if he could come to work at Umbrella Corporation, he would have one more combat scientist.

It's like a battle mage in a fantasy world, when you think he's going to chant a spell, he directly lifts off his magic robe, revealing a hideous muscle to play melee combat with you, and no one can resist it.

“What？” When Peter heard this, it was as if his brain had made a mistake, and he didn't react to it.

Nervously walked out of the transit center and sat on the tarmac into the Kun fighter, Peter realized it later.

The time of the two worlds is different, Marvel is around three o'clock in the afternoon, while Resident Evil is already five o'clock in the afternoon, and after a while, the sky will darken.

Peter Parker reluctantly accepted the fact that he had arrived in another world, and he lay down next to the cockpit of the Quint fighter plane, watching Duncan operate the plane while looking through the glass window of the plane at Raccoon City, which began to light up below.

The evening view of the city, the lights and the bustling night view of the city have begun to flicker, and the many more hologram billboards in the city have become a unique scenery of Raccoon City.

As he looked down, Peter Parker's eyes were fascinated by the flickering lights, and those hologram billboards made him feel like he had really come to the future.

It's truly magical, the brilliant lights create an unparalleled sense of technology, and for Peter Parker, Raccoon City is like a city that only exists in fantasy, and he even begins to wonder if he has inhaled some hallucinogenic gas.

------Off topic------

Last night, I continued to pay attention to the live broadcast dynamics, and I was a little infected.

Ay...... I hate iron a little and I'm a little disappointed.

It's like a riddler, who only says a little bit of information every time, and then there are all kinds of rational people, ninjas, and fools on the Internet......

It's a shame to make it seem like it's a crime to say something

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.