American Comic Survival Guide Chapter 548

in the bar.

Goofy looked at Eddie's retreating back and sighed softly.

At this moment, a familiar voice rang in his ear.

"This friend of yours has a great personality...but it looks like he drank a little too much and started talking to himself."

It was Scott Lang who was talking, and the second-generation Ant-Man had been squatting on Goofy's shoulder just now.

"He's not talking to himself because he's drunk, and he's not talking to himself, he's talking to another person, no, to be precise, it should be another 'creature'." Goofy said.

"What?" Scott Lang was taken aback. "Goofy, your description creeps me out. Who was Eddie talking to? A what what... creature?"

"Don't make such a fuss, I mean the alien symbiote. Eddie has been infected by him. Obviously, the alien creature is hiding in his body at this time."

"Then why didn't he confess? Why didn't he ask you for help?" Scott said. "If this happened to me, if I got infected with this horrible alien symbiote... I would definitely ask for help. Yes, I will never choose a person to suffer silently..."

Goofy said: "It's just your choice, Scott, obviously Eddie chose another path."

"Why? He doesn't want to cause you trouble? Or is the alien symbiote blackmailing him and not letting him inform you?" Scott guessed.

"Forget it, stop guessing, let's go out for a walk. It's not going to be peaceful tonight, Eddie's house is going to be lively." Goofy said with a smile, getting up and taking the Ant-Man on his shoulders to Eddie 's home.

Half an hour later, Eddie finally returned home after a long run around downtown San Francisco. The alien symbiote Venom finally stopped controlling him, and Eddie resumed autonomous movement.

After running for a long time, Eddie only felt that his stomach was empty, so he went to the convenience store downstairs to buy things first.

The owner of the convenience store is a Chinese aunt. Her surname is Chen, and Eddie usually calls her Ms. Chen.

Ms. Chen always brought Eddie a sense of intimacy, reminding him of the Auntie Wang he once knew in New York.

"Come back so late today?"

Ms. Chen raised her head and glanced at Eddie, and chatted casually.

"Oh, a little overtime today..." Eddie replied casually.

After he finished speaking, he went straight to the food area. The convenience store only had some snacks left to satisfy his hunger at night.

Eddie was picking and picking, and just as he was about to pick up a bag of chips, Venom's voice rang in his head again.

"Oh? Please! Are you serious? You're giving me something like this after a busy night? Is this food? It's not food at all! It's trash! Trash of trash!"

Eddie had no choice but to put down the potato chips and pick up a piece of bread.

Venom complained again.

"It doesn't get any better! It doesn't look good! Hey! Eddie! Are you fooling me? If you're fooling me, I'll tell you one thing now - fooling me is fooling you. yourself! You know what?"

"Damn..." Eddie's head was so big that he was beeped by the venom, and his temper came up.

"I just bought this! Do you like it or not!"

After speaking, he went straight to the cashier and settled for a bag of chips and a piece of bread.

Venom sent a desperate cry in his mind.

"Oh... I really can't believe that you actually eat these things! You'd better starve to death, I'll find the next host after starvation, I bet that no host will eat more shabby than you, the previous ones The food in the homeless stomach is more nutritious than yours..."

Having said that, Venom suddenly stared at the proprietress Ms. Chen.

"Huh? This woman looks okay. Although she's a little old, the meat must be woody, but it should still be relatively chewy..."

Hearing this, Eddie was so frightened that he picked up chips and bread and ran away.

"I'm leaving first, Ms. Chen!"

Walking out of the convenience store, Eddie hurriedly said in a deep voice: "Listen, ogre! You are not allowed to eat people again! Your behavior makes me sick, and it's illegal! It's illegal!!"

"Disgusting? Just kidding, the things you eat are really disgusting! It's just disgusting! As for breaking the law... I don't think these rules and regulations on your earth can restrain me." Venom said with a bohemian gesture.

"But I will never agree with you to eat people. If you want to eat people, find another host as soon as possible. In short, you can't eat people here!" Eddie said firmly.

"Don't be so rigid, do you still remember the taste of the human head? How wonderful is the feeling of the juice splashing around!" Venom asked in a low voice.

"Ouch..." Eddie almost vomited at the thought of eating people's heads.

He stepped up to the apartment building and whispered, "Don't make me recall those pictures, or I'll go crazy..."

And just after Eddie entered the apartment, a black off-road vehicle slowly stopped downstairs of his house.

Mr. Drake was sitting in the car, squinting in the direction Eddie had disappeared.

"What an idiot to only give my alien symbiote chips and bread! Doesn't he know that my alien baby needs fresh flesh?!"

Mr. Drake looked gloomy and gritted his teeth,

"I swear if this idiot starves my baby, I'll feed him!"

After all, Drake turned back and ordered several heavily armed soldiers in the car.

"Go and bring him back to me, remember, don't hurt the symbiote in him, understand?"

"clear!"

Several soldiers nodded when they heard the words, and then a soldier sitting on the outside turned sideways to open the door.

However, pulling the door handle, he found that the door could not be pushed.

"Um?"

He looked up and looked out the car window, and saw an Asian man in a windbreaker leaning on the car next to the door, just blocking the door.

"Damn, this idiot gambled on the car door!"

The soldier cursed, knocked on the glass of the car and shouted,

"Silly ×! Go away! Hey! Silly × Asians! Go away!"

It's a pity that no matter how the guy shouted, the Asian guy stuck in the car door didn't move away.

"I think he is courting death!"

The soldier sitting on the other side was furious, ready to open the car door to teach the Asian man a lesson.

But the door on the other side couldn't be opened for some reason, and the two doors in the rear of the whole car were blocked!

"What's the matter? You can't even get out of a car?" Drake roared dejectedly, "Driver, give me a step forward and get rid of this **** Asian!!"

"As ordered!"

The driver hurriedly complied and started the car and drove forward for some distance.

But when the car stopped, Drake was surprised to find that the Asian man blocking the car door was still there, in the same posture as before - he was like a plastic model stuck to the car door, but the bad thing was He could even block the door!

"Boss, I think he is sincere to make trouble!" the driver said angrily, "he deliberately blocked our door and did something on the other door."

A person in the back row whispered: "I guess he should be the guy who broke Eddie's back in the alley!"

Hearing this, Derek's eyes flashed with a hint of guilt.

"Since it's him, then I don't need to be polite! Give him a shot, and I'll see if he can continue to block my car door!"

"clear!"

The soldier in the back row nodded in response, rolled down the car window and shot the Asian man in the back.

Bang!

A pistol with a muffler makes an eerie sound, but the sound is very different from the effect of firing a normal muffler pistol.

This sound didn't sound like a bullet burst at all, but it sounded like a bullet burst!

At the same time, the person who fired the gun only felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth~www.mtlnovel.com~ half of his arm was numb, he looked down and saw that the bullet didn't penetrate the Asian man's body. And just got bounced back by his skin after piercing his trench coat! It also directly cracked the silencer and the gun chamber!

The gunman was terrified!

"Fuck! F*ck! This person is bulletproof! This person is bulletproof!"

Needless to say, Drake had just witnessed the shooting.

He watched helplessly as his subordinates shot at the Asian man's back, and watched the Asian man keep the bullet out of his body...

There is no doubt that his physique is stronger than metal, and bullets from ordinary pistols cannot penetrate his body at all.

At this moment, the Asian man who was carrying a gun turned around and looked at the small hole punched by the bullet on the windbreaker, his expression changed, and he said in a deep voice:

"Damn it! You broke my windbreaker! You stinky shameless people, pay for my windbreaker!!"

Chapter end

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