American comics: Extracting the immortality of cancer cells at the beginning

After Uncle Ben left the room, Peter sat in front of the window, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table, looking at the street outside the window with empty eyes, and thinking a lot.

"Osborne Enterprises, genetic recombination technology..."

He repeated these words in a low voice, and gradually an impulse arose in his heart. He wanted to find out what this was, and what kind of turmoil his father was involved in back then?

At present, the only place that can solve these mysteries is the Osborne Group.

As this idea became clearer, Peter made up his mind and decided to go to the Osborne Group to see if he might have a chance to meet this "Dr. Connors".

The next morning, Peter came to the Osborne Group Building with his schoolbag.

He stood in front of the building, looking at the towering building, his heart beat faster involuntarily, and the people related to his father worked in the building in front of him... This was the first time in so many years that he could contact his father.

Swallowing his saliva, Peter walked into the building.

For some reason, there were so many people in Osborne today. Peter came to the front desk and asked a beautiful receptionist tentatively:

"Hello, sir, how can I help you?"

"I... I'm here to see Mr. Connors."

"Is that Dr. Connors? Are you today's intern... There is an internship name tag next to you. Take it and register with me and you can go in."

After hearing what the beautiful receptionist said, Peter was stunned for a while, and then reacted.

"Oh... Yes, I'm here for an internship."

Peter quickly browsed through the many name tags, then picked one and walked into the Osborne interns' venue with a guilty conscience.

There were already a lot of students gathered at the scene, and what Peter didn't expect was that he actually saw his crush Gwen not far from the crowd.

Gwen was wearing a white research suit, holding a tablet in her hand, with delicate makeup, and was talking to the person in charge next to her.

After a while, Gwen shouted to the noisy and excited crowd:

"Good morning, everyone."

"Oscorp covers 108 levels of R&D organization classification. The company's scientific philosophy aims to promote the development of national defense science and technology, biomedicine and chemical technology, and the leading technology of the future world."

"Welcome to Oscorp, I am Gwen Stacy, a graduating student of the Municipal Academy of Sciences, and also Dr. Connors's internship assistant."

"I will accompany you throughout the visit. You go wherever I go. Just follow the rules and you'll be fine."

At this time, Gwen looked at the name tags on the interns' chests and matched them to the list of participants, but... she seemed to see a familiar figure?

Gwen rubbed her eyes and stared at the figure at the back of the crowd. Unexpectedly, it was Peter Parker, the silly boy who was brave enough to do good yesterday.

Gwen looked at the list of interns again, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned.

There is no Peter Parker's name here...

Forget it, the internship tour is about to start, let's cooperate with the company first...

So, Gwen ignored it and started to introduce the company with the interns in front. At the same time, Connors, the mentor of this internship tour, walked out from Gwen's side and stood in front of everyone.

But what no one expected was that the mentor in charge of their internship was actually a "disabled person" without his right hand.

"Hello everyone, I am Dr. Curtis Connors. As you can see, I am left-handed, but I am not a disabled person, but a scientist."

"And I am a world authority in herpetology. I believe everyone knows... I study reptiles."

"But just like Parkinson's patients, they can only watch their bodies decay in fear every day, and like patients with macular degeneration who lose their eyesight little by little... I hope to break the dilemma."

"I want to create a world without weaknesses."

"Have you ever thought of any method?"

After asking several rounds of questions, Dr. Connors found that there was no most suitable answer as he expected.

At this moment, Peter thought that this might be his only chance to contact Dr. Connors, but if he answered, he would expose his identity in front of Gwen...

After weighing the pros and cons, Peter finally raised his hand.

Little did he know... Peter's figure was particularly conspicuous in Gwen's beautiful eyes.

"It's a cross-species gene."

"Parkinson's patients, their brain cells used to produce dopamine will slowly disappear, but zebrafish have the ability to control cell regeneration...

If this abilitySend it to the patient you mentioned, and she will be able to heal herself. "

"But she may grow gills on her neck."

Hearing this, Dr. Connors' eyes flashed with a gleam, and he asked Peter's information with interest.

But at this moment, he received an emergency call, so he had to leave early and let Gwen continue to lead the team.

"Okay... everyone, please look here."

A holographic three-dimensional image appeared in front of Gwen, on which a simulated spider was crawling.

"This is the tree of life of the Osborne Group. The tree of life on Earth is extremely grand..."

"Peter..."

At this moment, Peter was afraid of being recognized by Gwen, so he hurriedly left with his hands in his pockets. Unexpectedly, at this time, it was Gwen who called him directly.

"What are you doing here?"

Gwen had a smile on her face. She was quite happy to see Peter here today, but his name was not on the list, and she was very curious.

"Oh... I wanted to say that I work here, but you must know that I am lying. "

"You followed me?"

"No... I didn't know you worked here."

"I sneaked in because I love science and am passionate about it..."

Peter was afraid that the truth would be revealed, so he made up a lame excuse.

But unexpectedly, Gwen didn't doubt it much, just gave a symbolic warning, and then continued to visit with the team.

At this time, Peter was finally "free" and took the escalator up to continue the visit.

However, during this period, he accidentally knocked down a person who looked like a manager. When helping to pick up the documents, the sharp-eyed Peter found a clue-

The document was actually related to his father's research manuscript. There were many contents.

Therefore, Peter followed the manager all the way to the door of a research room, and then wrote down the password of this person. After he left, he successfully sneaked into the laboratory with the password he wrote down.

When Peter walked out of the door, the first thing he saw was a cold corridor.

The white walls around reflected cold light, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant...

But Peter felt a chill down his spine. This place was completely different from the experiment he imagined. It was like some secret research facility.

He continued to move forward along the corridor, his steps light, and finally came to a closed laboratory inside with a sterile irradiation lamp running all the time.

Peter always felt that there might be important clues related to his father's research hidden here.

He carefully opened the closed door and walked in.

The layout of the laboratory made him feel an extremely strong sense of oppression in an instant.

It was filled with various advanced equipment and computer screens, and complex genetic maps and experimental data were hung on the walls.

Then Peter approached a table and slid his fingers gently over the documents.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped next to a special instrument. Next to the instrument, there was a huge circular container net on both sides, and there was a corresponding spider web in each grid.

Peter counted and found that there were no less than a hundred spiders here.

"What are these? "

At this moment, the mechanism hanging above his head suddenly stopped, and a lot of spiders fell from Peter's head.

For a moment, the stickiness of spider silk made his whole body extremely sensitive and itchy, and Peter couldn't help shaking all over.

He tried to control his emotions and not to shout or move drastically, and try not to let the spiders bite him out of stress.

Who knows if there are black widows and red-spotted spiders among these colorful creatures.

People can't survive more than fifteen minutes after being bitten.

So, Peter walked while waiting for the spiders on his body to crawl off on their own, and then when the itching was almost over, he quickly shook off the remaining spiders on his body, and then ran out of the laboratory while enduring the discomfort all over his body.

Little did he know that there was still a colorful old six left on his collar, who didn't want to go home.