It's night.

Tonight's dinner at the Parker family was especially solemn.

Peter still tasted the delicious soup with a calm expression.

A thick soup of shelled oyster meat, flour, diced potatoes, onions, and pepper unexpectedly suited his taste.

With the soup, Peter also became interested in the fried onion rings made by Aunt Mei on the table.

"I got a call from your PE teacher today, Peter, and he said you seem to have some talent in basketball."

Uncle Ben brought the empty plate to the kitchen, and while Aunt Mei was not paying attention, he whispered to Peter:

"Although I agree with you to develop your own hobby, it is easy for you to hurt those ordinary people, and this kind of power beyond ordinary people is really not suitable for basketball."

Hearing this, Peter raised his head and said to Uncle Ben: "When I was playing basketball with 'Lightning Thompson' a few days ago, I accidentally broke the rebound. ”

Because there were only a few people in the gymnasium at that time, Peter didn't take it seriously, and he didn't expect to be known by the physical education teacher.

"Well, it looks like you're going to have to control your power."

Uncle Ben understood what was going on, and sighed slightly, "It's best that you don't participate in this kind of confrontational activity, even if it's a little unfair to you." ”

Before he could say anything, he was stopped by Aunt Mei.

"Ben, we have to talk about the psychiatrist I made last appointment for Peter, I called him to make sure, and you and Peter didn't go at all."

Aunt Mei said to Uncle Ben seriously: "I want to know what happened, why didn't you take Peter to see a psychiatrist?" ”

Hearing Aunt Mei's stern words, Uncle Ben was speechless for a while.

"Last time I had some special circumstances."

Uncle Ben thought for a while and said to Aunt Mei, "You know, May, Ms. Potz was kidnapped, and that's when it happened, and we happened to meet each other. ”

"But you didn't go after that."

Aunt Mei sighed and said to Uncle Ben, "You can tell me completely, I always think. Ben, you and Parker are hiding something from me. ”

She has not been in a good mood lately, and in addition to memory loss, it is more of a sense of anxiety.

Although she couldn't tell if it was the effect of the nightmare on her that caused her anxiety to increase.

"No, it won't, May."

Uncle Ben saw Aunt Mei's worried expression and hurriedly came up to comfort her.

"Jingle bell!"

In the living room, Uncle Ben was talking to Aunt Mei when the phone rang.

Uncle Ben breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the living room to pick up the phone.

After a few words with the person on the other end, hang up.

"Looks like we're going to be busy tonight."

Uncle Ben picked up the clothes from the hanger.

"Something went wrong with old Philis, the car he was driving hit a fire hydrant on the side of the road, and although the person had been taken to the hospital by ambulance, the car was still parked there, and I had to help him drive the car back."

Old Phyllis was an old friend of Uncle Ben, and Peter had met him a few times.

"Let Peter drive you."

Aunt Mei looked at the overcast sky outside worriedly, took out the car keys from the drawer and handed them to Peter, "There may be heavy rain tonight, remember not to be too late." ”

"Well, no, we'll be back soon."

Uncle Ben changed into his coat and smiled at Aunt Mei.

After the uncle and nephew came out, Peter started the old car and drove Uncle Ben to his destination.

"Whew!"

Uncle Ben sat in the co-pilot, exhaled a little helplessly, and said to Peter: "Regarding your affairs, we can't hide your Aunt Mei for too long, she is a sensitive person, and Mei is very smart. ”

Peter estimated that Uncle Ben had been holding his secret for a long time, and while driving the car, he said casually:

"Men and women have different distributions in rationality and emotion, generally speaking, Uncle Ben, you can look at my superpowers rationally, but Aunt Mei is more emotional, I don't want her to worry about me every night."

"Well, that's part of the reasoning, but it's not a long-term solution."

Uncle Ben's words haven't been finished yet, and the mutation has changed dramatically!

Peter's eyes suddenly sharpened, and at the moment when he didn't react, he slammed on the brakes and hit the steering wheel to the left.

"Squeak!"

The car made a loud grinding sound on the road and moved sideways to the left side of the road in a rapid manner.

With super reflexes and countless experiences, he has as much experience in driving cars as a 200-year-old driver.

The body of the old Ford car had not yet fully drifted to the left side of the road, and a dazzling burst of fire came towards the middle of the road!

The rushing flames seem to be a burning car!

The Toyota Corolla, with smoke and flames flying everywhere, rushed towards Peter's car like a runaway mustang.

Inside the smoky car, Peter saw the driver on fire and wailing.

Although Peter braked hard to dodge, it was very likely that the car would not be able to avoid the impact of the other party under the frantic acceleration of the driver who was burning and losing his mind.

The moment when he controlled the car to drift, although it was only a moment of lightning, under Peter's super sensory perception, the surrounding time became extremely slow, and everything seemed to be pressed the slow down button.

Under the screeching sound of the car's tires rubbing against the ground, Peter pushed the car door in an instant, and black electricity shot out of his eyes!

"Wow!"

The imperceptible thermal gaze, which carries a huge amount of energy, instantly impacts the tires of the opponent's out-of-control car.

There was a loud pop, and the opponent's tire hit by the current exploded.

The burning Corolla suffered a puncture at high speed, and finally lost control and crashed into the roadside guardrail.

With a "bang", the fence was shattered by the impact, and the car was completely shut down.

In less than a second, Peter completed a series of actions, and Uncle Ben, who was still in a daze at this time, did not see what was happening clearly.

"Whew!"

Looking at the burning flames not far away, Uncle Ben gasped nervously.

Before he could react just now, he was almost scared out of a heart attack by Peter's extreme speed drift.

Uncle Ben, who calmed down, glanced at the burning car not far away, turned his head to Peter and asked nervously, "Are you okay, Peter?" ”

"I'm fine."

Peter unbuckled his seatbelt and calmly addressed Uncle Ben as he glanced at the car that had hit the fence.

The driver inside had been completely engulfed in flames.

If you don't choose to blow the other party's tires just now, the other party may still have a glimmer of hope for survival.

But

I'm sorry, but I'm not the kind of person who is full of love and justice.

"There's a fire extinguisher in the trunk of the car, I'll put out the fire, Peter, you go call the police."

Unbuckling his seat belt, Uncle Ben said to him as he looked at the burning steam.

There is also a risk of explosion in a burning car, and with such a large fire, a fire extinguisher is simply a drop in the bucket.

After Peter stopped Uncle Ben's move, he asked Uncle Ben to call the fire department and wait for the firefighters to fight the fire and perform the duties of an ordinary citizen.

And he himself took a fire extinguisher, went up and sprayed twice.

"Boom!"

Peter was using a fire extinguisher to extinguish the fire when an explosion was heard not far away.

He looked up and saw a trail of light streak across the sky above him.

A piercing explosion rang out in the air, and two steel suits engaged in the air with a deafening explosion.

The silver, larger steel suit, clearly has the upper hand.

With a "boom", the impact bomb fired by the opponent bombarded the dark red suit.

A glimmer of fire flickered in the dark night sky.

The aftermath of the shock wave hit the ground with a rumbling sound, and the ground shook slightly.

Peter put down the fire extinguisher and walked over to Uncle Ben to prevent the aftermath of the battle from hurting him.

"It seems that this unlucky driver was affected by these two people."

Peter looked at the two steel clothes in the sky, and said to Uncle Ben with a frown.

Uncle Ben looked up at Tony. Stark and Obi's battle was full of shocked expressions.

"That's—what?"

"I don't know, but I guess we'll know tomorrow."

Peter said as he protected Uncle Ben into the car and quickly left the place.

After some tossing and turning, it was not until after eleven o'clock in the evening that the two returned home.

Aunt Mei didn't sleep, she had been waiting for her husband and nephew in the living room, and when she saw the two come in, she immediately greeted them.

"Ben, why did you come back so late?"

"Something happened on the way."

Uncle Ben took off his coat, sat down on the sofa a little tired, and told his wife about the incident that he was almost hit by a runaway car in the middle of the way.

"Oh my God!"

Aunt May covered her mouth in surprise, and her face turned pale with fright at the thought that Peter might not have avoided the consequences.

After getting up and pulling Peter to his side to make sure he was safe, Aunt May asked her husband, "Has the identity of the driver been identified?" Are they the rioters, or the drunkards? ”

Uncle Ben shook his head, "I don't know, but it is estimated that it was caused by those two fighter jets in the sky and something like that." ”

Peter sat down on the couch, not paying much attention to what was happening in the evening.

If nothing happens when the plot develops, Tony. Stark should have killed Obi.

If something goes wrong, that's just Tony. Stark's distemper.

Sitting on the couch, I thought about talking to Gwen on the rooftop during the day.

Gwen, who is wearing the Venom suit, doesn't know if there will be any situation.

With a worried expression on his face, he took out his phone, hesitated, and dialed Gwen's number.

At the same time, Gwen was confronted with the consciousness in her mind.

"Who are you?"

Gwen calmly asked the presence in her mind.

"Well, you black alien or something. Don't hide, I know you're here. ”

Gwen sat on the chair in front of the desk in her room, lowered her head, and continued with a serious expression: "I can feel you stay in my body like a cold tumor! ”

"Come out, I need to know why I'm like that, scarlet tongue, horrible teeth, that's not like me at all, tell me, what the hell is that?"

Gwen was silent for a moment, thinking she was doing useless work.

Suddenly, the surface of her body was covered with a black, viscous substance.

The other party quickly formed a black long worm-like appearance, with a constantly wriggling black viscous tissue surging on the head.

The symbiote's head showed its mouth full of sharp teeth, and Gwen stared at him face to face.

"Good, you're finally out!"

(End of chapter)