Chapter 108: Black Cat's Credit Dating

"Friends' Advertisements and Letters to the Editor."

Peter picked up the Daily Bugle and turned to that section of the paper.

“Spider, I was so fascinated by our last meeting that I couldn’t sleep at night, what about you?
Life is like flowing water, you and I should not waste it in vain. I am waiting for you on the roof where we met last time - Kitty."

Looking at the message above, Peter fell into deep thought.

Kitten?!

The last time I broke up with Black Cat, she said that if she asked me out, she would leave a message on the Daily Bugle.

Could this be the message the black cat left for him?

She is so straightforward and bold?

Taking out his cell phone, Peter wanted to dial the number the other party left for him.

If Gwen saw it, would she call and ask for accusation?
He fell into deep thought.

Will he refuse to admit it or just try to cover it up?
He's not a fool, and it's not like Gwen can't see her feelings for him.

Once Gwen knew that this was the secret signal from Black Cat, and it was so blatant, she would probably go crazy.

"Clap!"

He closed his phone and his expression became serious.

night.

The weather was gloomy and foggy.

The whole city fell into a hazy state.

"Wow!"

A pair of bat wings spread out and flew into the night sky.

Peter's figure swept across the sky and flew through the night sky.

"Boom!"

His feet landed on the rooftop of the jewelry company and his eyes looked towards the edge of the rooftop.

On the raised edge, a white tablecloth was spread, with red wine and cheese on it.

The cheese exuded an aroma that spread into the surrounding air, reducing the surrounding fog a little.

The red wine has a blood-red color, which is breathtaking.

Next to the tablecloth was a black cat with its legs hanging over the rooftop, its back facing Peter, revealing its curvaceous figure.

“You don’t see this kind of scene every day.”

Hearing Peter's voice, Black Cat turned around and said, "Hey, Parker, you're finally here."

The black cat's eye mask is no longer hollow in the middle, but is replaced with yellow goggles, making it look even more mysterious.

Peter looked at the red wine and food on the tablecloth and asked her, "Why did you prepare these things?"

"Didn't I tell you last time? Unfortunately, there was no red wine and cheese, so I prepared them specially this time."

As she spoke, she opened the red wine, poured a glass into the goblet, gently lifted it up, and handed it to her red lips, "I don't know your taste, I hope you will like it."

“You saw that ad of mine, right?”

Taking a sip of the red wine, she asked Peter.

Peter nodded and walked over to the black cat, "Well, you are very brave."

"That's not daring, that's genuine emotion."

The black cat smiled and handed the red wine to Peter, then turned over like a lazy cat and turned its long legs from the outside of the roof to the inside.

Holding the wine glass, Peter did not drink it, but asked her: "What new information do you have?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Can I ask you a question?"

The black cat came up to Peter and asked him.

"what?"

"Do you really like that Spider-Woman?"

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"Is the face under your mask a disfigured one?"

"No."

The black cat came close to him and sniffed it, then took off the blindfold, revealing its stunning face.

"I know your name is Parker. If I had taken the trouble to investigate, I would have known your true identity, just like I know Spider-Woman's name is Gwen, but I didn't do that."

Black Cat picked up the wine glass, clinked it with the glass in Peter's hand, and said, "I would prefer you to tell me your real name in person and take off the mask in front of me in person."

Black Cat drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, with a smile on his face, "Okay, let's get down to business."

She handed a newspaper to Peter and said, "There is a job posting on this newspaper. A film crew is looking for extras, extras for horror movies, you know, the ones that expose their bodies or scream and get chased."

Peter looked at the job posting in the newspaper and asked Black Cat, "Is there anything wrong?"

Black Cat nodded and said, "Of course there are. These kinds of advertisements are not from the Actors Guild, so it's hard to find out who has signed up."

"but."

She paused and said, "I found out from an online blog that an actress named Nancy had once participated in this crew. After the performance, she disappeared, and her boyfriend broke the news afterwards."

Peter looked at the information in the newspaper - "The crew of "Midnight Howling" is recruiting extras" and fell into thought.

Black Cat continued, "Although the crew said above that the filming location was in a downtown studio, Nancy's boyfriend said that the crew temporarily changed the location to Bear Mountain in the state park."

"So, I think the crew of the movie called "Midnight Howling" is very suspicious. At least the monsters that appear there must be related to them."

Putting away the newspaper, Peter thanked the black cat: "Thank you."

Although he now increasingly suspected that this was the work of dark creatures, he could not rule out the possibility that the tragic deaths of those victims were caused by alien embryos breaking out of their bodies.

"You're welcome."

The black cat put down his glass and asked Peter, "Would you like to try some cheese? It's not easy for me to bring it up here."

"Never mind. I'm not interested in cheese."

He really wasn't a big fan of this kind of food.

This fermented taste is difficult for a Chinese soul like him to accept.

Even though he has lived in the United States for two lifetimes. "That's a shame, you'll miss out on a lot of delicious food."

The black cat made a regretful expression.

"Anyway, thank you for the intelligence tonight."

Peter handed the wine glass in his hand to Black Cat and prepared to turn and leave.

But soon his brows furrowed.

At the end of his sight, penetrating the depths of the fog, he seemed to see Gwen's figure.

Gwen loves to come out at night and fight criminals, so it's not surprising to see her show up.

But now Gwen seems to have had a conflict with someone.

The black cat walked up to Peter and followed his gaze.

Although her vision was not as sharp as Peter's, she could vaguely see that someone was fighting.

"Need my help?"

The black cat asked him.

"Do not."

Peter shook his head, took out a card and handed it to her, "This is my cell phone number. Maybe next time we can contact each other it won't be so complicated."

The black cat took the card from Peter's hand in astonishment, then stretched out his hand and touched Peter's face lightly with a smile.

"If you give it to me, it means you might be haunted by cats for the rest of your life. Are you sure?"

"That's not necessarily true. I've never been very interested in cats."

Peter removed Black Cat's hand from his face and leapt off the building.

"Are these guys vampires too?"

With a "bang", Gwen kicked the guy who was approaching her, then turned around and twisted her waist to shoot out spider silk.

The spider silk shot onto the guys who were besieging her, knocking them away heavily.

The other party hit the wall, causing it to shake and countless dust particles to fall down.

Gwen thought that she could completely defeat the opponent this time, but she didn't expect that the opponent would stand up again while shaking.

She was originally swinging spider silk in the area, and when she saw a thief robbing, she immediately stopped the man.

Unexpectedly, after killing the robber, several masked guys rushed out and attacked him without saying a word.

Gwen retreated against the opponent's attack, but the guy behind her attacked him again.

These guys moved swiftly and fiercely, with extraordinary strength, which was totally incomparable to ordinary people.

Moreover, the aura emanating from the other person was very similar to that of the vampire that was decomposed last night.

Could it be that the vampire's accomplice came to seek revenge?
Just as she tried to dodge the attack from behind, a sound of breaking air was heard.

A gleaming silver dart shot towards the masked man who attacked Gwen.

"Whoosh!"

The silver dart pierced the opponent's back.

But the dart did not kill the opponent, it just seriously injured him.

The masked guy slowed down and was hit in the cheek by Gwen's punch.

"Ho!"

Roaring, Gwen knocked the opponent out hard.

"Boom!"

A figure appeared in this deserted alley. A vampire hunter in leather clothes pulled out a silver sword from his back.

Wearing sunglasses, he swung his sword and instantly knocked down the masked man who approached him.

Blood spurted out, but he dodged it by turning sideways.

The long sword swung in a long arc and stabbed towards the person on his left at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

The leather jacket on his back fluttered, and the strong airflow vibrated the air, making a rustling sound.

The vampire hunter chopped down the masked men around him as quickly as possible and moved closer to Gwen.

Gwen was stunned when she saw the man chopping down these guys in a handsome manner.

What kind of superhero is this?!

Why have I never heard of it?
"Oh!"

Under Gwen's astonished gaze, the vampire hunter punched the guy who was approaching him in the abdomen, then grabbed the guy's neck with his backhand to control him, and at the same time took out a tube of reagent with his left hand and inserted it into the guy's neck.

The masked man who was stabbed in the neck immediately covered his throat and stepped back, his face full of pain.

Seeing that neither the silver sword nor the coagulant could kill the group of vampires directly, the vampire hunter's face became a little solemn.

If it were an ordinary blood-sucking creature, it would explode and die immediately.

This group of vampire creatures actually held on!

This is what Harriet was talking about, the group of blood-sucking creatures of unknown origin.

"Be careful, they are not ordinary vampires, don't get bit by them."

The vampire hunter with a serious expression took out a shotgun from the belt behind his cloak, pointed it at the surrounding vampires, and said to Gwen.

"who are you?"

Gwen asked as she turned her back to the other person and was on guard against these blood-sucking creatures.

"Daywalker."

"boom!"

As he said the name, the shotgun fired bullets, knocking down a vampire that was rushing towards him.

At the same time, another vampire figure instantly moved to the side of the Daywalker.

This movement did not seem to be fast, but seemed to flash to his side in an instant.

The Daywalker was startled and subconsciously blocked the opponent's attack with his hands.

With a "bang", he was knocked out heavily.

(End of this chapter)