Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 179 Agent Venom!

Midtown High School.

In the principal's room, Principal Phils was discussing something with a reporter.

On Phils's desk was the heavy ceramic ashtray he used to hold the tobacco for his pipe.

The reporter's eyes can even see the head of Rodin's "The Thinker" on the ashtray.

"The spring ball event?"

Principal Firth showed a slightly surprised expression after hearing the other party's interest.

He didn't expect that it had been so long, and there were reporters to investigate this kind of thing.

"Actually, there have been quite a few reports in the media. If you want to know the specific details, or want to dig something, maybe you can talk to the police. I believe they must know more than me. "

Principal Firth said to the other party.

Facing the refusal of the principal, the middle-aged reporter replied with a smile: "I have already talked to the police, so I want to talk to you now. The police counted the list of people who participated in the dance, including those who were not at the scene after the incident. I saw a name in the personnel list, Peter Parker, I remember this name."

"Peter Parker?"

Principal Firth frowned and stroked his thinning hair, "Let me think about it, he's Ben Parker's son, isn't he?"

"No, he is Ben Parker's nephew."

The middle-aged reporter corrected him.

"Oh, yes, I remembered, his father is Richard Parker, right?"

"Sorry, my memory is a little off, if you've been in school for 30 years like me"

The corner of Principal Firth's mouth raised slightly and said: "You see a child who looks familiar, and then you find out that his father was your first student. This feeling is really amazing."

"I want to interview the students who participated in the prom. Peter Parker is the subject of my planned interview, but before that, I need to know some information about him. Mr. Fiers, can you provide me with his credits?" and evaluate the file'?"

Seeing that the principal couldn't stop the car when he talked about other things, the middle-aged man coughed and directly stated his purpose.

"Credit and evaluation files?"

The principal pondered for a while, "According to regulations, student files will not be published, Mr. Paul."

The reporter, that is, Paul, explained to the principal: "Although my profession is a reporter, it does not mean that I will not keep it secret. Mr. Fiers, I will not disclose any student information, but I hope that before the interview, Learn more about the subject of my interview."

"Hmm, about this matter, I think I need to think about it, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

The principal pondered for a while, then told the reporter.

"Of course, thank you, Headmaster."

Reporter Paul stood up and thanked the principal.

This reporter is the one who was sitting in the open-air coffee and talking to Tony Stark.

After the other party stood up, he opened the door and left.

The angle of view is elongated, and everything in front of you is captured by a certain gaze.

Peter, who was peeking into the principal's office, became serious when he heard that the reporter wanted his credits and evaluation files.

Credit and evaluation files not only include personal information such as the student's name, parents, address, and birthday, but also various ability evaluation results and all teachers' evaluations.

Checking the "Credit and Evaluation File" is a means to get a comprehensive understanding of a high school student.

Sitting on the bleachers of the playground, he stretched forward.

A pitch-black bat was born from his hands, and flew forward, catching up with the reporter.

After unleashing the bats that shared his consciousness for surveillance, Peter turned his attention back to the playground.

On the playground of Midtown High School, the young and beautiful cheerleaders are dancing enthusiastically.

The members of the football team trotted into the playground.

Despite the lackluster results, Midtown High's football team remains the school's most popular sport.

Not just Midtown High, but all schools, good or bad, football is the most popular sport.

"Pay attention to running position, don't get sacked, punt immediately if there is no chance to attack! Understand? Boys?"

The coach with a voice as loud as a hair dryer patted his players on the shoulder and shouted.

"understand!"

The players replied in unison.

From the stands, Peter watched the football practice on the playground.

He found two acquaintances in it, "Lightning" Thompson and "King Kong", and he became a little interested.

"drop!"

After a whistle, the game started.

The burly "Lightning" took over the football and subconsciously ran forward.

But in the next second, he was knocked down severely.

"'lightning'!"

A fiery football coach walks up, grabs Lightning by his helmet and grabs him up.

"Don't give me a damned ecstasy again! If you act like a fool again, get the hell out of me! Pull yourself up and attack me, understand?!"

Gritting his teeth as if to swallow "Lightning", the coach roared at him.

"Understood!"

Seeing that "Lightning" is not in a good state, the "King Kong" of his friends came up and asked him in a low voice: "Hey, 'Lightning', you stayed up late last night again? Otherwise, why are you absent-minded?"

"No, I just"

"Lightning" glanced at Peter in the stands, "Didn't you see Parker in the stands?"

Looking in the direction of the other party's gaze, "King Kong" nodded.

"See, so what?"

"Hey, did you forget that when we played basketball last time, this guy smashed the basketball hoop? He's not the kind of muscular man who weighs more than 150 kilograms. How could he do it?"

"Lightning" said to his best friend with some fear: "And don't you think this guy is getting more and more dangerous?"

"I suspect him"

He lowered his voice and said to "King Kong": "Just like Iron Man, he is also a superhero or a super villain. In short, he is definitely not a normal person."

"Lightning" quickly thought of the news he saw this morning.

"Forehead"

Hearing what his best friend said, "King Kong" also began to be a little suspicious.

After all, this guy's recent changes are indeed a bit big.

I have bullied him before, if the other party wants revenge, what should I do? !

The two wanted to say something more, but the coach's urging voice quickly interrupted their whispering.

The second round of training begins.

Adjust the emotional "lightning" and force yourself not to stand on Peter.

He exhaled and glanced at his opponent.

"drop!"

A whistle!
"Lightning" immediately ran forward holding the football.

The wide receiver jumped over the dragon gate with a carp, pounced on the refreshed "Lightning", and was about to sack him.

But under the cover of "King Kong", "Lightning", which had been prepared for a long time, leaned on his shoulder, and ruthlessly knocked away the tall and burly receiver who rushed over.

"Well done, 'Lightning'! That's fucking decent!"

Seeing the brave "Lightning", the short coach clapped his hands and loudly encouraged him.

Peter, who was sitting in the stands, continued to stare blankly at the football training on the playground.

Naturally, he heard all the conversations between "Lightning" and "King Kong".

But he didn't take it to heart.

The current "Lightning" is not the later Agent Venom, and has no threat.

Even if the other party becomes a venom agent, it is still useless to him.

"Hi, Peter."

Peter was watching football practice on the playground when he heard a familiar voice.

He looked back and found that it was Jessica Jones standing behind him.

Jessica wore a pair of short jeans and an open-cut sweater that perfectly set off her figure and the straightness of her chest.

"Jessica?"

Peter looked at the girl who came and sat next to him.

"How is it going?"

Peter asked her casually.

"Hmm, not bad, thanks to your help."

Jessica thanked Peter: "Otherwise I would continue to sleep in that unsafe hotel."

Looking at Peter's side face, her expression was a little complicated, and she wanted to ask a lot of questions in her stomach.

For example, why did Peter control the dead? For example, in his dream that night, did Peter send out the black lightning that broke through the dream?

Thinking of the beauty she had with Peter in the dream, she blushed slightly.

"No, we have reached some kind of cooperation, so you are welcome."

Peter said to her, "I think I saw your sister just now."

"Yes, she went to the PTA meeting, although I don't quite understand why she can replace the parents."

Peter nodded. "The PTA meeting means your teacher says 'You're a very bright kid, but now you're confused.'"

"True, but that doesn't mean I have to go to a sermon every eight weeks."

Jessica looked into the distance with a slightly complicated expression, "When she sees me now, she asks me to move home. To some extent, she doesn't completely hate me, and neither do I. But I understood that I never belonged there, that I had no home since my parents passed away."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said this to you."

Jessica apologized to Peter, "I just don't know why it suddenly occurred to me so much."

After apologizing to Peter, she hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask him: "Peter, do you know about the mass coma incident that happened before?"

Hearing the other party mention "nightmare", Peter was a little surprised, and then nodded.

"I know, Aunt Mei also fell into a coma."

"Then do you know what happened?"

"Ah."

Peter nodded, looked away from the football team on the playground, and looked at Jessica.

"But trust me, you don't want to know what happened."

Although Peter didn't hide it, he didn't say it directly either.

"Everyone fell into a coma and was haunted by nightmares. It is estimated that it will become a shadow for many people, and the best way to forget nightmares is to forget them."

Listening to Peter's words, Jessica had a faint guess in her heart.

"What about you? Have you been drawn into a nightmare?"

"Do not."

Peter shook his head and looked at the two rings on his left hand.

"I don't even know what my fear is."

"is it?"

Staring at Peter's profile, Jessica was somewhat attracted by his confidence and lazy demeanor.

She felt as if she was facing a mysterious and dark existence.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Gwen stood in the distance, looking at Jessica who was sitting with Peter in the playground, with a very unhappy expression on her face.

"Well, Jessica took my place and watched the game with Peter."

She felt a little wronged.

Although I have a good impression of Jessica, and I sent her to the hospital last time, it doesn't mean that I don't mind her relationship with Peter.

"Maybe I have to talk to her."

She let out a breath, not knowing whether she was speaking to herself or the symbiosis in her body.

"correct."

Gwen suddenly remembered something, and asked the symbiote in his body: "You said that the existence in Peter's body is something that scares you? What is that?"

"I don't know, the moment his finger touched me, I felt it!"

The symbiote speaks out of itself, feeling momentarily probing for Peter.

It lives with Gwen, and when it first met Peter, it began to spy on each other.

But the moment he touched it, the moisture formed by the weird and terrifying invisible things constantly devoured the tiny existence that he probed into.

It can feel that it seems to have entered a dark and terrifying existence.

In the pitch-black boundless space, there are icy clouds with blue fluorescence.

Black clouds appeared in the chaos, and then were swallowed by the boundless darkness.

A black bat-like monster with huge wings emerged from the darkness, then flashed by, and he heard the low murmur of an alien creature.

Indescribable bat monsters, existences with spider heads, nightmare whispers that make it tremble
He was even in a deeper place, vaguely feeling those existences that even he couldn't peek into.

Frightening darkness, some beings are even ready to move because of his detection.

It was startled as it probed Peter's mental and physical consciousness, and was instantly filled with fear.

Even if he is a creature from outside the Star Sea, he has never seen such a strange and complicated spiritual world.

It swears that Gwen, who lives with him, is as pure as an angel compared to this guy.

"He's dangerous!"

The symbiote reminded its host Gwen.

"So, I suggest you better stay away from him."

"Even if you say that, my answer is 'no'!"

Gwen said to the symbiote: "Compared to Peter, I think you are more dangerous!"

(End of this chapter)