I Am In Marvel

Natasha and Luna walked up to the fifth floor one after the other, and came to the aisle on the fifth floor full of burn marks. Although the fire had been put out by firefighters, a faint burnt smell still filled the air.

Some police personnel also went in and out of several rooms affected by the explosion, took photos and kept certificates, and collected materials for sampling and analysis.

After seeing Natasha and Luna, the leader of the local police team, Alan, a tall and burly black police officer stepped forward first, greeting with a smile on his dark and square face: I'm Ai, the police chief. Lun. The two should be Natasha's deputy bureau and Luna's secretary, right?

S.H.I.E.L.D., Deputy Director. Natasha nodded and took out her ID card from her body, which also had S.H.I.E.L.D.'s proprietary forgery identification mark.

Unnatural office, senior secretary. Luna curled her lips and put her hands in the pockets of her trousers, without any intention of taking out her ID card.

Officer Allen nodded indifferently. Although Luna was only a secretary, the weight of the person behind her was enough to be worth several S.H.I.E.L.D.

Let's talk about some situations first. Natasha took back her documents and asked straight to the point.

Officer Allen pointed to the surroundings and said simply: Our police have collected a large amount of witness information, according to the comprehensive view of the tenants on the fifth floor of the rental building. Half an hour ago, that is, around 23:00 New York time. , There were two humanoid monsters fighting in room 508, and then the battle continued to the opposite room 509, and the final gas explosion was also caused by room 509, which is initially determined to be man-made.

Who are the tenants of these two rooms? Luna asked, not to be outdone.

Officer Allen took out his mobile phone, rummaged through the personal information that had been inquired by the headquarters, and said: The tenant of room 508 is: Owen Weir. 36 years old, Englishman, who used to work in a barbecue restaurant in Boston, now he is unemployed. The homeless, who came to New York City the day before yesterday, rented this room and paid a month's rent.

He paused and continued: In room 509 where the gas exploded, we found the body of Owen Weir. The death was very tragic, and there were basically only scorched bones.

What about the tenant of No. 509? Natasha seemed to have caught the point.

This is the strange place. Officer Allen shrugged and said solemnly: The tenant is Eddie, 24 years old, a fresh graduate of the University of California, and was officially hired by a famous New York news agency not long ago. He came the day before yesterday. In New York, I went to the company to report yesterday, and I didn’t return to the rental house until 20 o’clock in the evening today.”

It's weird that he didn't die at the blast, right? Luna said.

Officer Allen nodded and said in a deep voice: There is no trace of Eddie's body left at the scene. Not only that, Eddie never left the building, and mysteriously disappeared with the two monsters during the explosion. We have released a traceback to the public. Order, mobilize the local police force to find Eddie's whereabouts.

Natasha and Luna looked at each other with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Officer Allen, right? Natasha smiled and said beyond doubt: You can take people to evacuate the scene on the fifth floor now, just continue to maintain the blockade of this building, this is not something your police can handle. , all file cases should be handed over to our S.H.I.E.L.D.

And our unnatural office. Luna interjected and added.

Okay, I understand. Officer Allen agreed very simply.

S.H.I.E.L.D.’s ability and authority, in New York, is even higher than that of the military to a certain extent, and it is normal to issue orders to the police.

in a short while. Officer Allen led a police team of more than a dozen people and evacuated the site in an orderly manner, leaving only a small team of people to block and maintain the building.

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Katu from the office began to take out various high-tech instruments from their suitcases to conduct detailed and in-depth research on the explosion site, and restore the video data of the scene of the two symbiotes fighting.

Natasha looked at Luna, who was always in her pocket, and asked, Secretary Luna, what do you think?

Are you insulting my IQ? Since I know some characteristics of the symbiote from the owner, the battle here can basically be concluded in advance. Luna said in a determined tone: The flame has the ability to completely obliterate the symbiote. , and a corpse was left on the scene here, proving that the battle was decided at the moment of the explosion - one death and one escape.

As I thought. And the symbiote that escaped was parasitic on Eddie, who was mysteriously missing.

When Natasha said this, she licked her lips in surprise and said, Probably not even the owner of the family thought that those symbiotes that were invaded from aliens would actually fight infighting.

at the same time.

New York City, Husson River.

'Pfft! ’

A dark and tall humanoid monster sprinted and climbed from the viaduct bridge, and finally jumped down the 100-meter-high river. The river surface was immediately choppy in contrast to the brightly lit night.

Ten seconds later.

The head of a young man appeared in the shallow water of the river, and then it went to the shoulders, waist, feet...

Eddie gasped heavily, walked from the shallow water to the shore, and collapsed on the concrete floor with all his strength, wet and embarrassed.

What the hell happened to me? Just now, I turned into a black monster? Eddie shuddered in the night wind, and groped his body with only a pair of pants on.

Even the little brother didn't let go, he touched it all over and found nothing unusual.

When Eddie was about to let out a sigh of relief, a black liquid oozes out of his chest, circling to form a snake-like shape with a head that is a miniature version of the toxin.

Are you looking for me? Toxin grinned, revealing a row of jagged teeth.

You, you, you, how did you get on me?! Eddie stepped back in horror, but the toxin was already symbiotically linked to him. He retreated, and the toxins also retreated.

Young man, if it wasn't for me, you would have died in the explosion just now.

Toxin sneered.

It turned out to be you who saved me. Eddie's mood calmed down a little, but he quickly reacted to his anger and said, It's not you! I have to put the gas on, and now it's alright, the house is blown up, and I'm a murderer Guilty!

You just killed, that's not a human. Toxin corrected.

Do you think the New York police will believe your nonsense? My life is over. Eddie gave himself up, knelt on the ground in despair and said in frustration.

You have some potential anyway, you can become my new host, please cheer up a little. Toxin comforted Eddie and said proudly: You saw my strength just now. You and I are one, you are the omnipotent superman. , what are you afraid of the bird police?

Host? Please let me go. Eddie was even more desperate.

Excuse me.

Toxin grinned and said confidently: You are now the host's spare tire. Until I find a suitable host, I will live in your body!