Chapter 221 The little naughty boy’s dream!
Looking at Agent Jesse lying on the ground, Peter shook his head.

"It looks like you can't punish me."

Peter threw a punch at the man who stood up.

Agent Jesse immediately stepped back.

Spider silk shot out from his wrists, pulling his body towards a nearby tree.

With his feet planted on the tree, his body was crouched, breathing heavily.

No matter what, he could not have imagined that this guy's ability would be so strong.

Although they both have spider-type abilities, this guy seems tireless, and his speed and physical agility are far superior to his own.

Where did this guy come from?
He was neither bitten by an alien spider like Spider-Woman, nor was he a mutation like Dr. Lizard Kurt Connors. So who is this black Spider-Man?

Agent Jesse frowned and looked at Peter with a suspicious look.

Peter didn't know that so many thoughts were flashing through this guy's mind at this moment. He moved towards the opponent again and punched him.

"Whoosh!"

Agent Jesse shot out spider silk and quickly distanced himself from Peter.

The spider silk stuck to a nearby boulder, and using all his strength, Jesse roared and pulled the boulder towards Peter.

As a result, Peter easily dodged the attack of the boulder.

A rain of black projectiles instantly shot out from Peter's back and wings.

Agent Jesse suddenly became flustered.

He tried to dodge backwards, but was still hit on the arm.

The piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body.

"Boom!"

Then he was hit hard on the chest and was thrown straight backwards.

With a "bang", his body hit the tree trunk heavily.

Enduring the pain, he raised his head and looked at Peter, only to see spider webs flying towards him.

This time he failed to dodge and was tightly tied up by the non-corrosive spider silk.

After defeating him, Peter walked up to the guy with spider powers.

"Tell me, do you work for the Spider Underground?"

Peter asked him.

"Don't even think about getting anything from me."

Agent Jesse said to Peter, breathlessly.

He didn't expect Peter's strength to be so much greater than his own.

If Peter entered the base, Cindy might not be able to stop him.

"Good, it looks like we can't communicate with words."

Peter grabbed his head and smashed it against the tree trunk.

Agent Jesse immediately groaned in pain.

"!"

Inside the main base of "Spider Silk", Cindy Moon frowned as she watched Peter defeat Agent Jesse easily.

Is this guy so difficult?

She had always focused her observations on Gwen, but it was obvious that the Spider-Man in front of her was the most dangerous one.

Even his most trusted agent Jesse is no match for this guy.

I have always underestimated him before.

Standing up, Cindy picked up the bracelet device on the table.

It looks like this base is no longer safe.

Not only has Spider-Man investigated this area, but after the Lizard Man incident, the SHIELD team captured Kurt Connors and will probably find this place soon.

Picking up the bracelet, Cindy walked out quickly.

At this time, she didn't know that the little rascal had killed her men and escaped from the room where she was imprisoned.

a few minutes ago.

The little rascal stood in the room, looking at the two dark shadows outside.

She knew they were the bald man's two feet.

The other party was eavesdropping outside the door, and the naughty boy immediately understood.

This made her furious.

This bastard actually has such a bad taste.

Now he is hiding outside the door, looking at me like a clown.

Looking at the gun in her hand, she suddenly thought of the dream she had when she was lying on this bed and unconscious.

After being injected with the drug, she fell into a deep dream.

In the dream, Peter and I were walking on a beach.

The two walked together along a black beach, where every grain of sand sparkled in the sun.

Little Prank felt the sand under his feet was warm, the tide was kissing the shore, and the air was salty, but it was not as salty and bitter as sea water, and it did not have the unpleasant fishy smell.

"Am I already dead? But thank God, this doesn't look like hell."

"You're not dead yet."

Peter said to her, "But I want to remind you that you are not far from death."

"Great! So this is what a dying person dreams of. Where is the light? I can just run to it."

"You don't understand me."

"is it?"

"Yes, think about it carefully, what happened just now?"

She really needed to think about this because she didn't want to go back.

She would rather stay here, stay at this moment, stay on this beach, and in this bright sunshine.

Since becoming a mutant, her life has become extremely difficult.

That ability seemed like a curse, constantly hurting those around her.

Whether it was my parents or my classmates, they had all been hurt by me, even though it was not intentional.

She could always see the strange look in the other person's eyes.

The look seemed to contain a complex mixture of fear and pity.

But her experience in the underground tunnels of the copper mine became her most relaxing days.

Because Peter is not afraid to touch himself, and he will not be hurt if he touches himself.

When she went on the adventure with Peter, she felt relaxed and like she was just another person.

So she enjoyed such dreams, but when Peter reminded her, she subconsciously recalled them.

"I feel like I've been kidnapped," she said.

"Yes, that's right," said Peter.

"But what should I do now?"

"do not know."

So she smiled bitterly and said, "I really tried my best."

"No, not yet."

Then the little rascal woke up.

Although it was a dream, perhaps I really had not tried my best, just like Peter said.

Now is a good opportunity, I must defeat this guy completely!
She raised her gun.

But she never imagined that a gun would be so heavy that the bones and muscles in her arms were almost broken.

But she used the broken mirror to point the gun at the door.

She didn't aim, nor did she think carefully about where the bald man would be standing.

She wanted to fire a shot, but whether she could hit the target was up to fate.

But she soon realized something was wrong.

It is impossible for the other party to leave a gun with bullets to you.

Maybe he was just trying to tease me with this in mind.

Thinking of this, she deliberately made a sound of falling to the ground.

The other party was fooled and pushed the door open to check.

As a result, she touched my skin all of a sudden.

Looking at the bald man falling to the ground, the naughty boy breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she crossed the other person's body. It took her a long time to move a distance, because her body was out of control like a drunk.

Before leaving the room, she looked at herself in the reflective hallway wall - her face was like a pillowcase stuffed with softballs, and her already pale skin was in stark contrast to the dried bright red blood.

This made it look like a murder scene.

But she was still alive, standing in front of this bald man's body.

The bald man was lying on the ground, unconscious, with blood flowing from his face and soaking onto the ground.

The little rascal looked down at the gloves worn by the bald man.

"I'm sorry, it's not my fault. It's your fault for being such a jerk."

The little rascal said to him.

Her voice was humming and her mouth felt like it was filled with rocks and syrup.

She wanted to laugh now, but she couldn't bear the pain it would cause.

The little rascal coughed a few times, and his chest was buzzing, as if his entire lung was about to come out of his throat.

There is no place on my body that doesn't hurt.

She gently pushed the bald head, and after making sure that he would not suddenly sit up and bite her heels, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, I have to escape from here immediately.

Or tell Peter.

The woman named Cindy had told her that Spider-Man appeared nearby.

If I could inform Peter, maybe I could be saved.

After the underground copper mine incident, her trust in Peter was limitless.

After all, he can deal with those alien monsters.

The little rascal walked towards him, while bending down with pain, and took out the cell phone from the bald man's black trouser pocket.

4:30 in the afternoon.

The little rascal held his cell phone, staggered through a room where instruments were stored, and walked out through a half-open door.

Hiding in the room, she took out her cell phone with difficulty and tried to dial Peter's number.

After the two separated at the copper mine, she and Peter exchanged mobile phone numbers, so she knew Peter's contact information.

On the other side, the woods.

Peter was about to interrogate Agent Jesse when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Peter temporarily stopped questioning the other party and answered the phone.

"Peter, it's me, Anna. I'm in the Spider Silk Organization."

When the faint voice of Little Naughty came from the phone, Peter's brows immediately frowned.

He didn't expect that this group of people actually caught the little rascal!
But when I think of the rare abilities of Rogue as a mutant, this is not the first time she has been caught.

Wasn’t the “Reversing the Future” incident that I knew about in my previous life caused by the kidnapping of the little rascal?
After those guys kidnapped Rogue, they used her abilities to develop a sentinel robot.

I don’t know what the “Spider Silk” gang is going to do after kidnapping the little rascal.

Could it be that they are also researching some kind of "Sentinel" robot? !
Looking at the woods ahead, Peter's eyes turned serious.

Meanwhile, at the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

After capturing the Lizard Man Dr. Kurt Connors, Captain America also gained new insights after interrogating him.

"He said that the headquarters of the Spider Silk base is located nearby, and that he escaped from here."

Captain America looked at the images on the monitor and said to Agent Carter who was wearing sunglasses.

In the picture, the gray sky covers the endless pine forest, and each pine tree is like a rusty iron needle piercing the sky.

“Each of these trees looks like Charlie Brown’s Christmas tree.”

Carter rubbed his forehead and looked at the serious female captain, "Are you sure he is not lying? I mean, maybe we should make sure."

Carter spoke to Captain America out of concern for his friend.

"I'll investigate. That's the best way to confirm it."

The captain grabbed the shield with a bang and put it behind his back.

She was very decisive and went straight to her destination without stopping for long.

"Okay, I'll arrange for a helicopter to take you there. Remember to be careful."

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Carter could only give instructions to the captain.

"thanks, I will."

The captain waved to her and left the meeting room.

Half an hour later, after jumping out of the helicopter, Captain America looked at a gravel road in front of him.

The road circled around a ramshackle abandoned cabin and then headed straight into the pine forest.

Although there was no fence, there was still a fence post nearby, and a crow sat on the post, staring at her curiously.

She looked towards the crow, and soon it flapped its greasy wings and flew away.

"Crows are a good sign."

Captain America shook his head and said to himself.

Agent Carter's voice came from the communication device next to my ear.

"Crows are not a good sign, Captain. You should be in the pine forest peatland in the suburbs."

Captain America looked at the foggy forest and asked Carter, "How big is it?"

"Three hundred acres of pine forest and sandy loam at best."

Carter said to her: "It's not easy to find your target here."

Captain America walked forward while talking to her.

"Run all over this 300-acre area before dark? I'll do my best, but first I have to leave this place. That should just be a matter of turning a corner. It might take several miles, but it's not a big problem."

Carter continued to talk to Captain America, "Maybe I can find someone to back you up, Captain. If you're in danger, it's not good to go it alone."

"That's not the case. As a soldier, I don't have the habit of calling for help before a fight begins. Calling for support is something I only do when I'm in a dangerous situation that I can't solve, but I rarely encounter such a situation."

She replied to Carter while looking around for the sign.

But soon she heard a fighting sound coming from the front.

It seemed to appear not far ahead.

Captain America's eyes immediately became serious.

"Something's happened, Carter, let's talk later."

As she said this, she hung up the communication device and hurried forward.

Inside the "Spider Silk" base.

The little rascal who is using his cell phone to contact Peter is not in a good situation right now.

She looked at the bald man's phone.

Now someone has called.

She resisted the urge to throw her phone away.

I looked at the phone screen - "Boss".

She felt a surge of excitement, but after calming down she answered the phone hesitantly.

"What's the matter?" she asked, trying her best to imitate the bald man's stiff masculine tone.

Her sore throat and swollen lips seemed to help.

"How's the girl?" Cindy asked her.

The cell phone signal here doesn't seem to be very good, but it doesn't affect calls.

"Nothing." said the little rascal.

She then added, "That shot was pretty powerful."

But soon the little rascal stopped.

Damn it! Stop talking nonsense and be brief and concise, that's what I should do now.

"Are you okay?" Cindy asked suspiciously.

"I am fine."

"You sound a little weird."

"I said it's okay."

Another pause, "But it doesn't sound like it, are you sure?"

"I just feel a little uncomfortable, but I will be fine soon!"

Cindy's cold voice said, "Really? You'd better not have any accidents at this critical moment."

The little rascal gritted her teeth, perhaps this was her only chance.

"Where are you now?" she asked the other person.

(End of this chapter)