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

"Crack!"

Peter stepped on the broken glass at the door and entered the bar.

The dark wooden floor of the bar was covered with blood.

A pungent fishy smell penetrated his nose.

The automatic record player on the bar counter was still playing the songs of the "Iron Butterfly" band.

Chasing the strange feeling in his heart, Peter came here.

It seemed that the existence that was closely connected with him had appeared here.

Stepping on the sticky blood on the wooden floor, he walked to the bar.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed into his nose, making his brows frown.

He glanced at the whiskey glass on the bar, and then gently held it in his hand.

There was still unfinished whiskey in the glass, exuding a strong smell.

Peter brought the glass to his eyes.

The feeling that could resonate with the alien embryo in his body became stronger.

Contemplating, he put down the glass and looked into the bar.

Blood was everywhere, and the floor had traces of being pushed up from the bottom. The traces formed in the room were very similar to those when he fought with Helen that night.

The plants in the corner of the bar had withered and exuded a strange smell.

Patrolling around, Peter slowly walked to the billiard table in the bar.

There was blood and human tissue scattered here, and the smell was even stronger.

Near the scattered and overturned furniture, a complete corpse was lying there.

The other party was short and strong, and his round body looked like a fat sausage.

Leaning on the billiard table, the head of the corpse was hanging down, and blood was constantly flowing from the corner of the mouth.

Peter squatted down, trying to see the face of the corpse clearly.

Before he could lift the guy's head, a breath of life suddenly emerged from the body.

Then, under Peter's gaze, the short and strong corpse suddenly breathed.

"Hu! Hu!"

The guy who suddenly covered his chest breathed heavily from his mouth.

"Cough cough."

Coughing, the short and strong man raised his head.

Seeing the stranger looking directly at him, he was startled.

At this time, Peter's body was covered with a black exoskeleton, and under the cover of the dark night, it was full of mystery.

"Who are you?"

The short and strong man squeezed out a word from his throat.

Peter did not speak at the first time, he looked at the guy in front of him with some surprise.

He clearly felt that the other party was dead, why did he suddenly come back to life? !

"This is a bar, who do you say I am?"

Peter frowned and asked him: "What happened here?"

The man who thought the other party was a guest immediately let go of his tense heart.

"I don't know."

He panted slightly and said to Peter: "I was playing billiards with my friends at the time, and a woman suddenly fought with us."

The short and strong man said with lingering fear: "She is not a human, that kind of thing is not something that people can control."

"What kind of thing?"

Peter asked him.

"Plants, she can make the plants in the bar move and kill people."

The short and strong man looked at a plant in the corner of the bar with a horrified look.

But all he saw was blood and withered plants on the ground.

When Peter heard the other party talking about plants, he knew who he was talking about.

"Where did she go?"

Peter continued to ask him.

"I didn't see it. Let me think about it."

The short and strong man exhaled, as if he wanted to say the following words, but he stammered and only made unclear sounds.

Peter frowned and moved forward a little closer.

The short and strong man also leaned his head over, as if he wanted to say something in Peter's ear.

He looked extremely weak, and he probably didn't have the strength to speak.

The moment he got close to Peter's ear, something strange happened.

The man opened his bloody mouth, showing his fangs, roared, and bit Peter's neck.

A trace of bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, just when he was proud to think that he could eat the guy in front of him as blood food.

"Snap!"

The next second, his mouth was pinched.

The other party suddenly stretched out his hand, clamped his jaw like a pliers, and made him completely unable to make a sound.

"Ugh!"

He looked at Peter, who slowly turned his head, with shocked eyes, full of disbelief.

He is now a vampire, and his strength and speed are far beyond that of ordinary people since he was transformed.

Even if he was a little weak after being reborn from blood, he should not be able to resist this guy.

Peter pinched the short and strong man's chin and stared at the fangs and scarlet eyes in his mouth.

"Vampire?"

Staring at him, Peter frowned. .

As far as he knows, vampires exist in the Marvel world.

Although he is not a loyal fan of Marvel, he still knows the name of Blade.

And Blade is famous for hunting vampires.

Peter pulled his thoughts out of his recollection, released the other's pinched chin, and slowly stood up.

The short and strong man breathed a sigh of relief, and his mouth seemed to grow back on himself.

Subconsciously, he was ready to pounce on the other again.

Now the urge to suck blood has completely overwhelmed his reason.

"Chi!"

A sharp black object that was impossible to see clearly flashed through the darkness and pierced his heart.

The feeling of weakness came over him again, accompanied by uncontrollable pain.

Then he felt that the thing that had pierced his heart was lifted up.

He groaned in pain, but before he could say his last words, his eyes went dark and he quickly lost consciousness.

"Crash!"

The vampire turned into a bloody rain, splashing on the floor, making the bloody smell in the bar even worse.

After Peter dealt with the other party, he retracted his tail.

Although he had beaten the other party to nothing, he did not relax his vigilance.

He covered the entire room with his consciousness and paid attention to all the wind and grass.

Vampires have the property of resurrection, and he didn't know if the other party would be resurrected again.

After waiting for a few minutes and confirming that the other party was dead, Peter searched the bar briefly, and prepared to leave after finding nothing valuable.

Just after walking out of the bar, he saw several police cars coming towards this side.

The whistling police car passed by Peter.

Captain Custer, who was driving in the police car, turned his head and looked outside.

His eyes just happened to catch a glimpse of Peter's back.

He was slightly stunned, and unconsciously slowed down his speed to see more clearly, but the other person's figure only flashed by.

Standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building, Peter looked at the police who came.

With a slight movement of his mind, the tail shaped like an alien tail sting behind him extended to his chest.

Staring at the weapon in front of him, he fell into deep thought.

Although there is no trace of Helen for the time being, he can test whether the alien embryo in his body will absorb the vampire's genes and evolve again if he kills a vampire like he killed Frank last time.