Marvel Super Venom

Cathy shook her head: "No, I love this."

"Okay, go to sleep, I love you." Maggie kissed her daughter on the forehead and was about to leave, Cathy grabbed her.

"Mom." Cathy's voice became quiet.

"What's the matter?" Maggie turned around and asked.

Cathy asked her own question: "Is Dad a badass? I heard some adults say he is bad."

Maggie didn't tell her the truth, but said in a euphemistic way: "No, Dad just gets confused sometimes, understand?"

Cathy nodded and went to sleep peacefully.

Scott, who had finished talking with Dr. Pim, returned to the cell and thought about the two options Dr. Pim had given.

There is no doubt that he could not choose to stay in the cell for the rest of his life. Dr. Pym seemed to give him a choice, but in fact he had nowhere to go.

As Scott thought about it, his eyes suddenly noticed black ants appearing on the ground.

And the number of ants was increasing. When Scott was wondering, suddenly his familiar Ant-Man suit appeared in front of him.

The ants set the countdown number. Scott knew this was his last chance, so Scott immediately put on the Ant-Man suit and kept looking out.

When the time finally reached three seconds, Scott put on the Ant-Man suit and successfully reduced his body.

The police officer in charge of him just went to drink a glass of water. When he came back to see Scott disappeared out of thin air, he was surprised that the disposable water glass in his hand fell to the ground.

At this time, Scott had become the size of an ant and ran directly from the police officer's feet.

The mysterious voice sounded: "A wise move, you have finally opened up, walk through the door."

Scott ran straight out of a door and landed on the ground where it looked like chocolate. He hurriedly asked, "Where to go next?"

"Don't worry." When the mysterious voice spoke, Scott saw a large number of metal ants his size approaching.

"What is this?" Scott was surrounded by metal ants.

At this moment, he was inside the police station. The officer called Paxton. Paxton ran and asked, "Where has he gone?"

"I don't know, he just disappeared like this." The police officer's voice was very nervous.

Paxton immediately took out his pager and ordered: "Search five blocks nearby, hurry up!"

Scott was as nervous as a police officer. Metal ants looked like a group of monsters and surrounded him. Scott even fell to the ground because of this. He yelled, "Go back, don't come over!"

The mysterious voice, that is, Dr. Pim said: "Scott, they are my assistants."

However, Scott saw a camera on the head of a larger ant, and he asked, "Wait, did you install a camera for an ant?"

"Why not?" Dr. Pim asked rhetorically.

"All right." Scott kept backing his body with his hands. "Where is the car?"

Dr. Pim said: "There is no car, we have a flying one, here it is!"

Scott saw the largest one, almost three times the size of an ant flying over with his wings flapping, and Dr. Pim commanded: "Step on the central joint and then climb up on the back."

Scott exclaimed, "What are you kidding? How safe is this..."

Dr. Pim immediately interrupted his complaint: "Come on, Scott!"

Scott heard Paxton's voice from inside the police station and then gritted his teeth and got on the Ant Plane. When Paxton pushed the door open, Scott was already in the Ant Plane and flew away.

With a large number of police cars dispatched, Paxton now only wants to catch Scott and let him stay in the cell forever, after all, his fiancee is his ex-wife.

Chapter 671: Ant-Man in Trouble

However, after Scott finally made up his mind to board the Ant Airplane, he suddenly found that the Ant Airplane had actually flew onto the dispatched police car.

"Should we not stay away from the police car?" Scott yelled.

Dr. Pim explained: "Because they can drive you out of the search range of five blocks."

"Well, okay, now, what's the next step?" The lights of the police car kept shining in front of Scott's eyes.

Dr. Pim said, "Now do it."

Scott replied, "Oh, it's very simple. I've got the hang of it. Pulling the reins will go upwards, like a horse."

But Dr. Pim poured cold water on him: "You are about to make No. 247 out of balance."

Scott caught a strange point and asked, "Wait, is its name 247?"

"He has no name, only a number, Scott. Do you know how many ants are there? Maybe, maybe it's No. 248?"

Dr. Pim seemed to get confused the more he talked about it. He was getting older, so he didn't remember many things clearly.

The ant plane waited for Scott to walk through the street, and it was spinning three hundred and sixty degrees like a fighter plane.

"Wait, wait, don't turn, I'm so dizzy!" Scott is spinning around now.

Dr. Pim is still struggling with the number question: "No, it's number 247. Wait, hurry up."

Scott bypassed one car after another, and he said dazedly: "I thought I had found the way..."

Dr. Pim gave him a desperate answer: "I control the number 247. It doesn't listen to you."

"What? Can I make a small request? Stop, number 247, stop, stop! Stop! Wait! What if I vomit in the helmet?" Scott can see nothing now. Up.

Dr. Pim immediately stopped and said, "This is my helmet, Scott. Don't vomit inside."

"Then, can I stop right now? I'm a little dizzy." Scott saw a lighthouse in the distance, and now he is flying high again.

"Hold on, Scott." Dr. Pim was also worried that Scott would really vomit in his helmet.

Scott responded, "Okay, I just feel a little... dizzy, I need someone... wake me up in five minutes."

After Scott finished speaking, he dropped his hands off the ant plane.

Dr. Pim hurriedly controlled the Ant plane to catch Scott, otherwise he would wake him in the morgue after he fell.

After a burst of darkness, Scott woke up suddenly.

As soon as he woke up, he found himself in a room full of European style, and Dr. Pim's daughter Hope was looking at Scott with a deadly look.

Scott grabbed the quilt meaningfully and shrank up, "Hello, who are you?"

Hope played with his cell phone and didn't answer Scott.