Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 114 Peter Snapping His Fingers

After entering the exhibition hall, Peter looked around the dark surroundings.

Bird fossils of various shapes are displayed in glass cabinets one by one.

The lifelike shape seems to just sleep here quietly.

He walks past glass display cases and giant dinosaur fossils to an area in the corner of the room.

Looking down at a very inconspicuous stone sculpture of a bat in the corner, Peter bent down and reached out to stroke and turn it.

The stone sculpture being stroked and turned gave him a dull feeling, and there seemed to be some kind of regularity in the sound of "click".

Peter, who found the small bat stone sculpture abnormal, pondered for a while.

It may seem like a switch, but it's not enough.

He turned his attention to another stone sculpture of a bat that was far away in the exhibition hall.

Black tentacles mutated from the arm, extending to the stone carving.

As the two stone sculptures were turned to the same direction and angle at the same time, a dark red light shot out from the eyes of the bat stone sculpture.

The exhibition glass case in front of him began to move to one side.

After the glass cabinet was removed, a small closed space appeared in front of him.

In the dark room, there is a half-moon-shaped Talisman of Life, exuding a lustrous luster.

Surprised that there is a secret mechanism in the museum, Peter stretched out his hand and held the talisman of life hidden in the dark room.

After taking it out, combine it with the other half of the Talisman of Life that I snatched from the blade.

"Buzz!"

At the moment of combination, an invisible energy emanated from above and rushed towards the surroundings.

"Whoa!"

The glass cabinet placed in the exhibition hall was impacted by this energy, instantly shattered and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Yingying moonlight radiates from above.

The half-moon-shaped talisman of life combines into the shape of the moon.

Holding the Talisman of Life, Peter felt that the moonlight was absorbed by the Talisman of Life, and then moistened into his body.

With Yueze in his eyes, something in his body seemed to be activated.

Numerous cracks extended under the feet, and magma gushed out from the bottom.

The black flames of hell spewed upwards, the gates of hell slowly opened to him, and scenes of horrifying hell pictures slowly unfolded in front of him.

Closing his eyes, Peter opened them again.

The cracks and hellfire under his feet had disappeared, only the complete floor remained, as if everything just now was just his fantasy.

"Connect the world of the living and the undead, and allow the undead to walk in the world."

He immediately knew the function of the talisman of life.

This kind of magic side thing has little effect on improving the "black light virus" in his body.

It is more of an ability to connect with the soul of the dead and summon it to the present world for a short-lived existence.

Undead creatures, such as shadow vampires, are given the ability to walk on the ground.

Generally speaking, it is an item that temporarily causes the soul to appear in the world and gives the soul a connection with reality.

Compared with the soul gem's ability to steal, create, manipulate or modify the soul, drive the undead, and emit powerful shock waves, there is a huge difference.

It's more like a reduced version of the soul gem.

Holding the Talisman of Life, Peter had a thought, and the shape of the Talisman of Life changed.

In the end, according to his thoughts, a ring that resembled a soul gem and shone with orange luster was formed.

Putting the "Amulet of Life" ring on his hand, Peter raised his head, staring at the shadow vampires rushing towards him, frowning slightly.

In the silent corridor, Gwen was walking cautiously when she suddenly heard the sound of chaotic footsteps.

She immediately held her breath and prepared to hide.

But in the next second, several Indians wearing eagle feather crowns, holding hatchets and making inaudible noises, ran quickly in the corridor.

With her hands on the ceiling of the corridor, Gwen opened her mouth wide and looked at the influx of Indians.

Why did moving Indians suddenly appear in the Natural History Museum?

Is it true that all the ghosts and ghosts come out on Halloween? !

Gwen jumped down cautiously and stared at the disappearing Indian for a while.

Turn on the radio and want to tell Peter what he has seen and heard, but find that the radio is full of noisy noise.

"Well, I hope what I just saw was just a hallucination."

But soon Gwen realizes that what she's seeing isn't false.

In front of the Central America exhibit hall, Gwen encounters a Bigfoot.

Bigfoot, who walks upright and has long black and red hair, chases after Gwen excitedly when he sees her.

"My God!"

Gwen immediately sprinted down the corridor.

"Although I love Halloween, I have no interest in Halloween monsters!"

Gwen complained while running fast.

"This way!"

Gwen was running with great strides when she suddenly heard a voice coming from her side.

Turning her head to look in the direction of the sound, Gwen saw an old man with a thin face, pointing a rifle at her.

Gwen immediately lowered her head.

With a "bang", the bullet in the rifle was shot out, hitting Bigfoot's body fiercely.

Bigfoot let out a cry of "Aww" and rushed towards the old man.

The gray-haired old man took out the dagger from his waist and rushed towards Bigfoot.

Seeing the heroic figure of the old man, Gwen suddenly reacted.

Why should I be afraid of Bigfoot?

Is it because I saw the legendary monster that I thought of running away?
She was a little frustrated with her actions just now.

The rifle and the short sword made Bigfoot quickly overwhelmed, and finally fled in a panic.

The old man drove away the monster, put away his weapon, and walked to Gwen.

"I am Ulysses Bloodstone."

The old man introduced himself to Gwen.

"The temper of that monster is quite explosive. If it is not a group of people, it is best not to provoke it."

"Uh"

Gwen looked at the old man in a daze, and asked cautiously, "May I ask why you are here?"

Could this be a ghost that has always existed in the museum?

"That's a problem."

The old man is still smiling, "I remember that I seem to be dead."

Gwen: "."

"Have you heard of the Bloodstone family? I am the patriarch of the Bloodstone. Originally, I should not die, but I made a mistake and went out on the night of the full moon."

Listening to the other party's narration, Gwen felt more and more that the whole person was not well.

so to speak.
Gwen looked at the old man tremblingly.
This man named Ulysses Bloodstone is a ghost!
On her back, the hairs immediately stood up.

"laugh!"

The sharp blade in Peter's hand pierced through the body of the rushing shadow vampire, tearing it in half.

After casually killing the last few vampires, Peter put away his alienated arms expressionlessly.

Walk downstairs along the exhibition hall, ready to meet Gwen.

Unexpectedly, near the exhibition hall of human ecology and evolution, I encountered a mummy covered in bandages.

After casually killing the mummy that could not have appeared, Peter fell into deep thought.

Is it the energy generated by the combination of the two life talismans just now, awakening the sleeping soul in the museum?
With such conjectures in mind, after killing several Indians and Huns one after another, watching them dissipate like dust in front of his eyes, he quickly confirmed his conjecture.

Then
Since the talisman of life can temporarily make the soul appear in the world.

Then, can the souls of those unlucky guys who are swallowed by themselves appear in the world?

Peter squeezed his chin and began to think about the feasibility.

The unlucky ones swallowed and absorbed by him, their flesh and blood and even their genes have become part of their own bodies. It is not impossible to summon their souls by using themselves as an incomparably suitable medium.

Thinking of this, Peter immediately stretched out his arm, and the Talisman of Life, which was shaped like a soul gem ring, glowed orange.

As the luster continued to spread, a soft energy emanated from the ring.

next second!
A figure-shaped "electric light" appeared in the void, clutching his aching forehead, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"I remember myself"

The memory of "Dianguang" was a little fuzzy, he raised his head and looked at Peter who was looking at him coldly.

"Yes, you are repenting in hell, I pulled you out."

Peter walked up to the other party, stared at the sweaty one on the top of his head, and said, "Cherish the time you were alive, now, tell me all the memories you experienced after death."

"Dianguang" stood up in a daze, looking at the bastard who killed him.

Although I want to fight back, I have a splitting headache.

"I can't remember what I've been through, just... I just remember walking in flames"

"Dian Guang" had no choice but to try to recall his memory after death, and confessed everything to Peter.

Peter stared at "Electric Light" and shook his head.

The soul summoned by the talisman of life manifests itself, and it cannot last long.

Probably because the soul has already returned to hell, even if you want to summon it, it is extremely difficult.

Although barely appearing in the human world, this weak state may dissipate at any time.

Peter thought of the legend that the ancient Egyptians used the talisman of life to communicate with the dead, which made the world even more chaotic.

really
Souls are dangerous no matter where they are.

After confirming the effect of the Talisman of Life, Peter stretched out his hand and casually snapped his fingers in the air.

"Snapped!"

With the snap of the fingers, lay down.

The soul of "Electric Light" began to gradually dissipate in front of him.

At the same time, Gwen, who was considering whether to run away, suddenly saw the body of Ulysses Bloodstone in front of him, which began to gradually disappear.

"Is the time up? That... is not willing to watch us stay in this world."

A trace of regret appeared on Ulysses' face.

He asked Gwen, "Miss Stacy, can I ask you one thing?"

"what?"

"Give this bloodstone to my daughter Elsa and tell her that I love her very much."

"Your daughter?"

"Yes, Elsa Bloodstone, she ran away from home, trying to get rid of the family's shackles on her, and hated everything in the family."

As Ulysses spoke, he lifted his blouse.

On his chest, there is a blood-red stone inlaid.

As his body gradually disappeared, the blood-red stone finally hit the ground with a "bang".

Gwen froze in place until the "ghost" disappeared, and then slowly walked forward and picked up the stones on the ground.

The blood-red stone felt icy cold to the bone when touched.

And Gwen felt a tyrannical force eroding her body.

Her hands seemed to be sucking stones into her body.

She quickly put the stone in the bag, and the uncomfortable feeling of being controlled slowly disappeared.

"Gwen?"

Peter's voice came from afar.

"I'm here, Peter."

Gwen quickly adjusted her mood and ran to Peter quickly.

"Didn't I tell you to wait in the room?"

Peter asked Gwen with some blame.

"I"

Gwen said a little speechlessly: "I came out because I was worried about you. By the way, Peter, have you seen a ghost? Or something like a monster."

She wanted to tell Peter that she had just seen monsters and ghosts.

And the ghost talks to itself.

"A ghost? A monster?"

Peter pretended to be surprised, "You mean here? How is it possible."

"Well, it's true."

Gwen lowered her head, her voice lowered a little.

It seems that Peter did not see the ghost.

Even if he told him, he wouldn't believe it.

Letting out a breath, Gwen said to Peter:

"Although it's Halloween, even if ghosts really exist, they won't exist for a long time for us to see."

Gwen touched the "blood stone" inside the bag through the bag.

The special touch reminded her that what she saw just now was not a hallucination.

"Let's go."

Peter stepped forward and walked forward.

Gwen hurried to keep up with him from behind.

Gwen didn't notice that a small ring appeared on the index finger of Peter's left hand.

The two came to the office area on the first floor and found that the mobile phone signal had been restored.

After calling the police, he waited quietly for the police to arrive.

After the police arrived, a series of processes such as interrogation and transcripts were completed, and it was almost midnight.

Standing on the slightly cold street, Gwen smiled.

"Why, you're dressed so cool, are you stupid from the cold?"

Peter patted Gwen on the shoulder and asked her.

"Of course not, I just feel that everything I experienced tonight is like a fantastic dream."

Aside from the initial scares, live Indians, Bigfoot, and monster hunter-like Ulysses Bloodstone.
These are all wonderful existences that I have never experienced before.

"...if you don't think it's scary, it's a night at the museum."

Peter glanced at Gwen's small bag, and said meaningfully.

"Yes, the best Halloween night ever!"

Gwen stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Peter's arm, and rolled her eyes, "More importantly, Peter, the wonderful museum night I experienced with you."

"Oh!"

The museum, which has been noisy for a long time, finally ushered in peace.

But immediately this calm was broken again.

A gray shadow appeared in the museum.

The black cloak covered the man's body, exuding an ominous aura.

His face was pale, and his eyes glowed red.

"Are you late?"

Looking at everything in the hall, a look of annoyance appeared on his face.

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