Chapter 1270: Don't be afraid, I'm an undercover agent in heaven
The corners of Parker's mouth twitched when he heard this, if it weren't for the fact that the tools of the crime were still there, he almost believed Russell's nonsense.
"Who are you and why are you arresting me?"
Parker struggled a few times, and found that the spider silk was tied very skillfully, and the more he struggled, the tighter it became, so he simply gave up struggling.
He frowned and shook his head, his whole face numb and unconscious, vaguely remembering that after entering this world, he began to investigate the cause because he found that his other self had died.
As a superhero, Parker is confident in his own strength, and he doesn't believe 'he' will die in an earthquake......
Except in the case with Miles!
Parker remembers being stunned by Miles, sobering up a few times, the cold cement and steel slapping on his face, and then he can't remember anything.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Miles being tied into rice dumplings, so Miles was not an accomplice.
Picked up corpses!
Parker lamented that the past year has been unfavorable, and in recent years, he has become more and more unlucky......
was sighing, Leng Buding gasped, just because the guy who was shot in the head on the ground slowly got up.
He knew this man, it was Deadpool!
To die, how could this sand sculpture be here?
"Quick, unravel, I suddenly remembered that I still have to save the world, and I can't afford to waste time here."
Parker rolls over, wriggling forward like a maggot, and is dragged back by Deadpool's feet.
"Wade, he seems to know you."
Russell raised an eyebrow, it can't be wrong, people who know Deadpool are all reactions.
"Yes, it should be the other me, forget it, it's just a group of sand sculptures, there's nothing to talk about."
Deadpool shrugged, as a good-looking clear stream in a mudslide, and he didn't bother to mention that the sand sculptures were not mainstream.
Russell was very interested when he heard this, but thinking that a sand sculpture is so difficult to do, if it is really piled up, wouldn't it be able to bring the sky crookedly.
The picture was too terrifying, and Russell shook his head to dispel it, without mentioning the occasional flash of crazy thoughts.
Boom!
A shot exploded Deadpool's dog's head, Russell suppressed the shock, squatted down and said to Parker: "I won't hide it from you now, my name is Russell, I'm Spider-Man from another world, look, this is my spider web launcher." โ
"Uh, do you think I'll believe it?"
Parker rolled his eyes speechlessly and looked at Gwen in the black and white spider uniform, this is very likely.
Swish!
A sword aura swept by, and the spider silk on Parker's body broke in response.
"I don't mean anything else to tie you, the main thing is that I'm afraid that you will shout, since you are so calm, there is no need."
Russell didn't talk much about his identity, the topic changed sharply, and continued: "You are from a parallel universe, similar to this dimension but with many different dimensions, the specific reason for the matter...... We, Spider-Man, come together to find out the truth. โ
"Quantum mechanics!"
"Oh, you know it!"
"I don't understand, but I know that when I encounter something I don't understand, I just push it to quantum mechanics."
Parker pouted, he was nearly forty years old, and his life experience was so rich that this kind of pediatrics could not be difficult for him at all.
"Very good, straight to the point, the Spider-Man of this world is dead."
"He's still young, he shouldn't have died so early."
"Coincidentally, that's what we all think......"
Russell grinned, circled around Parker twice, and raised his hand to pat his belly: "Except for the hair color, you are still a little different from Parker in this world." โ
Parker said with a dead face: "No, there is no difference, this is the sequelae left by the passing dimension, I am in my own world, and my body is super good." โ
"Huh!"
Russell shook his head and didn't speak, and a holy light was injected into Parker's body, healing the bruises on his body and rejuvenating the decaying cells by the way.
Parker raised an eyebrow: "You're not Spider-Man, absolutely not." โ
"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you are similar to Parker of this world, and that's enough."
"What do you mean?"
Parker instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly a bloody light appeared on his face, and when he looked again, two drops of blood were floating in Russell's palm.
"What are you going to do?"
"Peter Parker, who resurrected this world, used your blood to help him recreate a body, no one else is suitable, and you ......"
Russell said frankly: "I'll take the hair color, take away the belly, and then make a beautiful face." โ
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Parker pouted speechlessly, offended.
In Parker's and Gwen's stunned gaze, a drop of blood swelled into a white mass of flesh before turning into a monstrous giant spider.
Syllable!
The blood burst open, and the newly formed spider split apart, and when it hit the ground, it collapsed into black sludge and evaporated in less than a second.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just making sure."
Russell grinned, and the second drop of blood swelled into a ball and turned into an unclothed Parker.
Seeing that he was almost identical, Parker swallowed hard, cursed the devil, and quickly stepped forward to cover the vital position with his coat.
I'm embarrassed to have two ladies here.
The clone's dark brown hair turned blonde, and he was about twenty years old, his heart beat was strong, his breathing was extremely steady, and his eyes were closed as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Coincidentally, the unconscious Miles woke up and saw the resurrected Parker's face ecstatic, and then, when he saw Wade shaking his head and standing up, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
After all, he is still young and has never seen the big world.
"When will he wake up?"
Parker asked out loud, and Gwen on the side was also nervous, and Deadpool stepped forward to help hold on, but Parker kicked him away.
Deadpool, the scumbag, has been hungry for his body for more than a day or two, and Parker will never give him the slightest opportunity.
"I won't wake up, it's just an empty shell without a soul, and if I really wake up, I won't be Peter Parker ...... this universe"
Saying that, Russell frowned slightly: "You two are Parker, the title is too confusing, I call you middle-aged Parker, no problem, right?" โ
"Well, you can call me Peter. B. Parker. โ
"Okay, middle-aged Parker!"
"Russell, where is Parker's soul, heaven?"
Deadpool came to his senses and patted Russell on the shoulder: "What a coincidence, I remember that you have a vest in heaven, and it shouldn't be a problem to bring Parker's soul out." โ
I still want to!
"Not now, the task was given from above, I was on a business trip to hell recently, and I can't go back to heaven until I complete the mission."
Russell sighed, striving for truth, and opened the three pairs of black wings behind him, extending and enlarging the entire top rooftop.
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The middle-aged Parker and Gwen swallowed their spit, and they knew that Russell was definitely not Spider-Man, they were all liars.
Darkness covered the sky, the breath was extremely oppressive, Miles woke up with a chirp, and when he saw this scene, his eyes closed and he fainted.
"How so, it's not true!"
Deadpool was stunned for three seconds, then became furious, and stepped forward to grab Russell's collar: "You liar, you said that you would make sand sculptures together, but I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm the only sand sculpture left, what about your conscience, let me touch ......"
Boom!
Russell put a gun against Deadpool's chin and gently pulled the trigger, and the world fell silent instantly.
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These wings and sand eagles look so twisted!
The middle-aged Parker and Gwen wanted to say something, but the wings were above their heads, and they decided not to say anything after thinking about it.
Russell was used to keeping a low profile, and after revealing his identity as an undercover agent, he put away three pairs of small wings and waved his hand to open the bone-covered hell gates.
"I'm going to hell and see, maybe Parker did something bad before, and now he's locked up inside."
Russell stepped into hell and said, "It's really not possible, I'll find someone to help and see which demon king can help pull Parker's soul from heaven." โ
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The topic was so heavy that middle-aged Parker and Gwen bowed their heads and pretended not to hear.
On the side, Duan Xinlan looked at the gate of hell in amazement, and felt more and more that this world was very strange.
It's such a big map, even heaven and hell exist, why haven't you encountered it before?
Is it the wrong way to open?
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Ten minutes later, a group of people on the rooftop whispered.
Miles woke up from a slumber, had been bitten by radioactive spiders, had special sensibilities with middle-aged Parker and Gwen, and soon became his own.
Deadpool also wants to blend in and become one of his own, but the middle-aged Parker knows how terrible he is and refuses his request to join the chat group.
Duan Xinlan frowned and pondered on the side, spending the moon in the mirror, always feeling that she was only one step away from the truth, but she couldn't grasp the key.
At this moment, the gates of hell opened, and the rich smell of blood wafted out, instantly filling the entire balcony.
Thundered!!
In the sky, a thunderbolt streaked through, and the strong light was rendered by bloody gas, faintly with a hint of red.
Russell stepped out of the gates of hell, bright red footprints with each step, and there was no change on his body, but both arms, from the elbow down, were soaked red with blood.
"It's okay, everyone is very face-saving and very talkative, I asked for help to find Parker's soul, and many devils are eager to come up and help. I said no hurry, you can take your time, they are not happy to ......"
Russell looked down at his hands, and the black flame burned and burned away the blood: "Don't be afraid, it's a drink from hell, a local specialty, and the red color is more appropriate." โ
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Whatever you say, it's what it is!
"Boom ......"
Deadpool didn't speak, he squatted on the ground and covered his face and cried bitterly, Russell Niu's beep, he couldn't climb high, and his youth was gone.
Boom!
A gunshot rang out, the yin and yang monsters vanished, and the atmosphere on the balcony instantly eased, and everyone became talking and laughing.
That's weird!
The moment Russell appeared, Miles was so rushed by the thick bloody aura that he rolled his eyes, and the young man couldn't resist this momentum and fell unconscious.
"Is this guy in charge of being funny?"
Russell complained, looked at the trembling middle-aged Parker and Gwen, and showed a kind smile: "Don't worry, I'm not a devil, I'm really an undercover agent in heaven." โ
The little white wings spread out, and the position was concisely stated.
Russell tossed the ball of light in his hand: "Guess what, there was a devil who was very interested in Parker's soul and personally took his soul to hell when he died......"
"When I consulted with him, this guy still refused, and I went crazy on the spot...... Ahem, just talk to him about good words. It turned out to be a happy one, everyone was reasonable, and he took the initiative to give up his soul to me. โ