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

"Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, but Josh Robb is a jerk!"

In the classroom of Midtown High School, the English teacher was writing furiously.

Peter suddenly received a text message like this.

The sender of the text message was written as "Gwen Stacy".

According to his previous memory, Peter turned his head and looked at the left rear of the classroom.

The girl with blonde hair and delicate features smiled at him when she saw him turn around.

"Buzz!"

Then Peter's phone vibrated again.

Gwen Stacy sent another text message: "I heard that Josh had trouble with you again this morning. Are you okay?"

Gwen is one of Peter's good friends, and it seems that the two will become lovers in the future.

But the ending is a bit tragic.

Recalling the information about Gwen Stacy that he had learned in his previous life, Peter texted back to the other party: "It's okay, but he should be in trouble."

A moment later, Gwen, who received the text message, replied with a question mark and attached a black question mark emoticon of Nick Young.

Peter put down his phone and did not continue to reply to Gwen's text message.

He focused his attention on the notes in front of him, recalling the information he had read in the "Alien" world, extracting it from his memory as much as possible, recording it on paper, trying to find the reason why he was affected by the alien embryo.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Peter just walked out of the campus when his shoulder was patted.

"Peter, I heard it!"

Gwen's voice sounded behind him, "You pushed Josh against the locker, great job!"

Gwen, with a smile on her lips, was obviously in a good mood, "You should have done that a long time ago."

"Thank you."

Peter nodded casually.

He was not in the mood to talk to the blonde girl at the moment, nodded and turned to leave.

By chance, he saw someone hiding in a corner.

Seeing that the other person's eyes were focused on Gwen, Peter judged that the other person was coming for her.

"I'll go back first, remember to be careful on the road."

For the sake of the other person's kind text message, Peter didn't mind reminding her.

"Okay, I'll pay attention, see you tomorrow!"

Although she was a little surprised why Peter said strange things, Gwen nodded.

After watching Peter leave, Gwen exhaled and said to herself: "Okay, maybe Peter is in a bad mood, I can't always ask others to meet my own standards."

After self-examination, Gwen was about to take the subway home when her cell phone rang.

"Dad? I'm fine, I'm about to go home. Do you need me to bring you some quinoa? The stock in the refrigerator may not be enough, maybe I can..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by her father, "Gwen, have you received any strange letters?"

"Strange letters? No."

Gwen thought about it and shook her head to indicate that she had not.

"There is an invitation letter for the Christian Youth Camp. Are you talking about this? I heard someone comment on the news that the Christian Youth Camp is the work of the Methodist, Baptist and Congregational Church, and it is a sin and spiritual regression. Do you mean this strange letter?"

"No, of course not. Forget it. Come back early and I'll tell you."

Gwen's father, George Stacy, still couldn't hold back his wild imagination.

His job is the chief of the New York City Police, and he can't avoid dealing with criminals.

During the day, he received a warning letter from a criminal group, asking him to be careful about the safety of his family.

He made this call out of concern for his daughter's safety.

Gwen, who knew nothing about her father's thoughts, hung up the phone and continued to walk to the subway station.

Night gradually fell.

What George Stacy was most worried about happened.

In a remote section of the road, Gwen was suddenly stopped by three strong men.

The three men with strong muscles confirmed Gwen's name and attacked her without saying anything.

Gwen, who was alert, realized that something was wrong and ran away before the other party made a move.

The strong men would not let her go and chased her immediately.

Ten minutes later.

"Well, maybe we can talk, maybe I can give you the money in my wallet."

Standing on the rooftop of a building under construction, Gwen said with a heavy breath.

Standing opposite were strong men who were also breathing heavily.

Although Gwen had tried her best to escape, she was finally blocked on the rooftop.

If I were a superhero, I would not be so sad to bargain with these criminals.

Gwen, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead, tried to stabilize the other party, but couldn't help thinking wildly.

"We don't care about money, but you. Because there is a little dispute with your father, we have to invite you to visit us."

"Can I refuse?"

"No."

The leading strong man was a little impatient, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and walked towards Gwen standing on the edge of the rooftop.

Gwen took a step back in fear and almost fell.

Taking a deep breath and forcing herself to calm down, Gwen cast her eyes on the roof on the other side of the rooftop.

Can she jump from the rooftop to the rooftop three meters away on the other side?

Looking at the strong man walking over from the opposite side, and then looking at her feet, she would definitely get hurt if she fell from a height of more than ten meters.

There is no way to escape!

Gritting her teeth, Gwen, who had no choice, took a few steps back. In the panicked eyes of the strong men, she accelerated forward and jumped with all her strength.

This is not surprising, I am a little crazy girl!

Gwen said to herself while jumping in the air.

There was a whistling sound in her ears, and her body was falling, and she was about to fall on the opposite roof.

"Bang!"

Her feet stepped on the edge of the roof!

However, just when she thought she had succeeded, her feet slipped, her body lost balance, and fell downstairs.

Her eyes were wide open, and her heart was filled with despair in an instant.

Her helpless hands stretched forward, trying to grab something.

"Snap!"

At the critical moment, a pair of hands stretched out from the darkness and grabbed her wrist.

"Got you!"

A warm and familiar voice came into her ears.

The face behind the arm gradually emerged from the darkness.

Peter stood on the roof, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Gwen who was about to fall.

Gwen leaned back, staring at Peter in shock.

"Peter?"

She could never have imagined that Peter would appear here when she was in the most desperate moment.

"Why are you here?"

Without waiting for Peter to answer, Gwen, who was pulled over, threw herself into Peter's arms and said in a crying voice: "Thank you, Peter."

Peter's indifferent expression was slightly thawed.

He didn't come to save Gwen on purpose.

He was wrapped in the killing intent that seemed to be released from the depths of his soul, which made him a little irritated.

The dark night was a natural hunting ground for the aliens.

And for him, who was affected by the alien genes, he couldn't help but come out to walk in the night.

The wild violence and killing instinct always lingered in him.

After accidentally seeing the scene of Gwen being chased, he followed the two groups to this place.

Feeling the warmth brought to him by Gwen on his chest, Peter raised his head and looked at the criminals who were ready to leave on the opposite side.