I am not Spider-Man because I am parasitized by an alien!

"are you sure?"

Peter doubted whether the other party could do it.

Even the time machine built by Tony Stark in Endgame did not reach this level.

"There shouldn't be any big problems. I can't say anything unexpected, but there will always be some unexpected problems during the development process."

Reed said the general direction was fine.

After asking Reed a few questions about the time machine, Peter was silent for a while and asked him: "What do you think about ghosts?"

"Are you talking about the ghosts from Goosebumps?"

Reed tilted his head and thought for a while before saying: "Although it is very creative, I don't want to encounter that kind of thing. Or do you have a friend who is possessed? It's like the exorcist in the movie."

Although Reed looks like a little science whiz, he is also very interested in scary topics such as ghosts.

"You know? I had a friend who was possessed by the devil. His family invited nuns from the church. Later, the nuns found a guy named Damon."

Reed said to Peter enthusiastically: "Although that guy is very unreliable. When he came in, he didn't look for a cross, but went to the toilet. Until he came to the top floor, he saw a guy with fire breathing out of his eyes and possessed by the devil."

"Do you know what happened next?"

"No."

Peter said that his role was just that of a listener and that he did not need to express his opinions.

"Well, it turns out that guy named Damon, immediately sprinkled some holy water, and my friend was exorcised."

Peter frowned and looked at the beaming Reed, "Is it that simple?"

"Of course not. The exorcist named Damon told him, stop pretending, this is not holy water, it's just tap water filled in the toilet."

Reed told the truth.

"My friend is not possessed by the devil. He just wanted to skip class and did this. Did you think it was over like this? In fact, it was not. My friend became angry and wanted to punch the other person, but suddenly the two of them stood at their feet. Light a fire ring."

"It's incredible, even though my friend wasn't actually possessed by the devil, this guy called Damon was a real exorcist."

Peter listened to the other party's story and wondered whether the other party had been deceived by his friends.

"Are you sure you're not telling a ghost story?"

Peter reached out and pinched his face.

"Of course not, that exorcist named Damon, I also found his information. He is a university professor. By the way, he also has a sister who is the boss of an auction house."

Reed glanced at Peter's hand pinching his face in disgust, and said to Peter: "So I believe that since there are real exorcists in this world, maybe there are real devils."

“However, science is based on positivism, that is to say, science only focuses on those phenomena that can be verified through observation, experiment and data analysis. Therefore, if you want to use science to prove the existence of ghosts in the world, you must find someone who can prove the existence of ghosts. evidence.”

Reed said a little depressed: "I can't explain it scientifically."

"But science can't prove it doesn't exist."

Peter said to him, "Just as man cannot prove that there is no God."

"I don't understand psychology and behavior. Maybe it has something to do with the human spiritual world. The human brain and nervous system are the basis for consciousness and thinking. Everything we perceive is interpreted and processed by the brain. If ghosts exist If so, they must exist in, or at least interact with, our physical world."

Although Reed is young, he still hopes to use science to understand these existences.

"So maybe it has something to do with magic, that's another subject I need to learn."

Reed blinked and asked Peter, "Why are we discussing this topic? Are you going to treat me to a horror movie?"

"No!"

Peter shook his head and said to Reed: "A friend of mine said that he recently saw the legendary Wendigo,"

"Wendigo!"

Reed's eyes widened, "It's the kind of legendary cannibalistic monster! I've seen stories about him in "Goosebumps". The mine collapsed, and the miners inside cannibalized themselves, and it became Such a monster!"

Reed, who seemed to be a loyal fan of the "Goosebumps" series, immediately started rummaging around the room.

"By the way, I have invented something before."

He took out something similar to a watch from somewhere and put it on his wrist.

"Using neural perception, I can project what's in my head, like this."

As he closed his eyes, a virtual image suddenly appeared in front of Peter.

The vivid Wendigo ghost in Indian legend suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Are you talking about this kind of ghost? In fact, I used to use this kind of prank to scare the surrounding classmates. Benjamin (the stone man) was almost frightened by the monster I created. Maybe what your friend has seen is this kind of fake The image, similar to the magnetic field of that space, records the image and then projects it.”

Peter recalled the scene in the swamp. Although the Wendigo ignored him, it didn't look like a projection.

But he became interested in the gadget in Reed's hand.

A device that projects people's thoughts. Can the other party create such an incredible invention?

Now he was a little sure that the other party might really come up with a time-travel bracelet.

"Thank you for your explanation, I will tell my friend."

While speaking, Peter took the watch off Reed's hand and put it on his own hand.

According to the strength shown by Mr. Fantastic, or now should be called Wonder Boy.

Perhaps he can help him see the problem of the embryonic alien in his chest.

Peter thought about how to use Reed to help him solve the problem, and the image of the alien also appeared in his mind.

The black exoskeleton surrounded the terrifying alien with saliva at the corner of the mouth, according to Peter's thought projection, appeared in the room instantly.

The lifelike alien that released murderous aura instantly shocked Reed.

Reed, who thought he was going to be eaten in the next second, rolled his eyes and fainted directly to the ground.

When Peter reacted, he saw Reed fainted on the ground.

Is the reaction so big?

Peter looked at Reed who was frightened by the alien he projected, and fell into deep thought.

The next day.

Gwen got up early and made coffee downstairs.

After she and Peter separated last night, she was still thinking about the ghost problem.

Of course, it was not a ghost spider or Gwen spider.

It was about the real ghost.

She had a dream.

Now the dream automatically jumped into her mind, making her bite her lips again.

The Disneyland she dreamed of before seemed to be naturally mixed with the thing she dreamed of.

She dreamed that the thing approached her and ruined all her good dreams and good intentions forever.

She couldn't see the shape of the thing, but she was not the only one who saw it this time.

There were countless Spider-Men who were similar to herself, and of course, Peter was among them.

God knows why there were so many Spider-Men there!

Could it be that there were other Spider-Men in this world besides herself and Peter?

Why not make a debut together!

Gwen stirred her coffee and looked out into the sunlight.

A Spider-Man who looked a bit like Peter in a black and white uniform looked like a ghost, lifeless, holding something wrapped in a sack in his hand.

My image was not good in there. I don't know why. Maybe I had an accident at the table. It seemed that I spilled ketchup or maybe I dropped a dish of jam, because my clothes were all covered with red stains.

Well, I can't lie to myself. It was blood.

Opposite me, behind a pile of dead wood, stood a huge monster with grayish yellow skin, big yellow-green eyes, and ears that didn't look like ears at all. They looked like a big lizard born from a human.

The monster pointed its fingers with thick scaly nails at me, and these people stretched their necks and looked up at it...

In the monster's hand, there was a Spider-Man head.

Is that Spider-Man?

I think he looks more like a mutant spider monster, just like Frank in the previous Midtown High School incident.