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"Spider-Man?" Olivia's eyes flickered, reached out to stroke Peter's hair, looked at the middle-aged Peter with a puzzled look and said: "No, you are Spider-Man from a parallel world. The

middle-aged Peter nodded, straightened his chest and raised his head, and vigorously recovered his stomach: "That's right, there was a little accident during the crossing process, which caused my figure to be a little out of shape.

Olivia casually pulled out one of Peter's hair, ignored the middle-aged Peter's cry, put it under the light microscope, and said with a crazy expression: "It's amazing, a completely different Peter. Parker, the cells in your body are still decaying.

After that, Olivia turned her head and looked at the middle-aged Peter with sympathetic eyes: "You have been in this world for too long, and your body is disintegrating.

In the ventilation duct, short Gwen, who was holding his chin and rolling his dead fish eyes to eavesdrop, was slightly stunned, and he raised his head to look down, and the middle-aged Peter's body flickered a few times, like a suddenly poorly connected TV.

Olivia continued, "You can't imagine how much it hurts. Feeling

that his condition was indeed not quite right, Peter encouraged his pectorals to get closer to Olivia, tilted his head slightly, and said greasy: "Doctor, I know you must have a way, how about we find a place to discuss it separately."

Olivia brushed her messy hair to the back of her head, shyly held the hand of the middle-aged Peter, led him to the chair on the side, pushed him to sit up, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the place where there are only the two of us?"

Peter in the middle glanced around with an awkward smile and defended: "This is an experimental place, I have a high respect for science, and I will never allow it to be desecrated a little."

Miles on the side secretly looked at the scene, while Gwen on the ceiling rolled her eyes and turned back.

"Don't worry, science will not be desecrated!" The emotion in Olivia's eyes gradually disappeared, and she looked at the middle-aged Peter coldly.

The manipulator on the chair reached out and bound him firmly to the chair.

"Of course, this is the experimental place, and you are my experimental object, and I can't wait to start studying you." The corners of Olivia's mouth curled up and she laughed cruelly.

"Hahaha..." the middle-aged Peter echoed awkwardly, hesitating for a moment and asking, "This is not a role-playing game, right?" What about your leather whip? "

Leather whip?" Mechanical claws stretched out from behind her, and four mechanical claws grabbed Peter's limbs in the middle, asking, "There is no leather whip, how about this?"

"What did you say you were by your name?" The middle-aged Peter's face was particularly wonderful, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.

"My name is Olivia. Octavius, my friends call me Liv. Olivia lowered her body and said to the middle-aged Peter.

"Oh! Damn, you this is Dr. Octopus of this world! The middle-aged Peter struggled a few times, feeling the ambiguous atmosphere quickly disappearing, reached out and flicked the spider silk to open the glass door at the door and shouted: "Run, take the data and run!" Miles

picked up the monitor on the table and rushed out.

"Oh!" The middle-aged Peter was grabbed by the manipulator's neck, looked at the distant display screen and complained weakly, looked at Olivia and said: "In fact, I am not Spider-Man, I am with you, in our world, I am also a member of Jinhe's generals, we can completely put aside each other's prejudices and go to have a cup of coffee now."

"Oh~ really?" Olivia pulled the middle-aged Peter closer, looked at his greasy face, and mocked: "Looking at your fat appearance, I know that you are not Spider-Man, but you are not one of us, because the amount of exercise in daily fighting will not give anyone the opportunity to be obese."

The middle-aged Peter held up his big belly and shouted: "That's such beauty that you don't understand, in our world, I am also a well-known type man." Seeing

that the situation was not good, short Gwen just wanted to help, he glued the middle-aged Peter ejection spider silk to the cabinet next to him, and pulled it hard towards Olivia's head.

The two mechanical claws that grabbed the middle-aged Peter's feet loosened and smashed the cabinet, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the middle-aged Peter jumped and kicked Olivia's stomach with both feet.

Looking at Olivia who was kicked into the wall, the middle-aged Peter picked up the main machine and chased after Miles.

Olivia, who was kicked into the wall, rushed out, and just wanted to catch up but was slightly stunned, and an extra figure appeared in the window next to him who was turning out of the window to enter.

The man also seemed to notice her gaze, kept the movement of turning the window, and greeted with some embarrassment: "Hi, Liv." A

sour tomato smell emanated from the other party.

Olivia sneered, and the mechanical claw clasp on her body made a light noise, "Another Spider-Man!"

"Hahaha, that's right, it's another, I'm not the Peter you know. Parker, I mean I'm from a parallel world, yes, the Spider-Man of this world is dead. Peter said with an awkward smile.

He turned over the window very naturally, then closed the window casually, calmly walked to the table, looked at the empty computer and host, pointed at Olivia and smiled: "Liv, you have learned to be smart, this is to prevent me, right?"

Olivia folded her hands around her chest, tilted her head, and watched Peter's performance: "You really look like that idiot in our world, but I just learned that you will be even more idiot when you mature!" The

mechanical claw waved towards Peter, but was blocked by him picking up the bag on the table, the mechanical claw immediately stopped, Olivia gritted her teeth and looked at the smug Peter and said: "Put!" It! Put! Under!

"Let's discuss, I'll put it down, how about you let me run for thirty seconds first, otherwise I'll have to take it hostage." Peter made a grim gesture of wiping his neck and held the bag high.

"Only ten seconds!" Olivia looked at Peter viciously, if it was to complete the task before, then now, this is a personal grudge!

Peter carefully placed the bag on the table, and then without hesitation, he turned around and slammed into the glass window that came in, trying to break through the window and escape.

"Boom—" With a muffled sound, Peter stood in front of the window with his head covered, and this head was a good head.

Olivia rolled her eyes and said, 'Five seconds to go.'

Peter stretched out a hand, pointed at Olivia, and quickly said: "Wait, wait, let me rest a little, why are you here to secure bulletproof glass."

Olivia smiled grimly, and the four mechanical claws grabbed Peter in unison and said, "It's time!" "