I Am In Marvel

Chapter 310 Congratulations, Become the Host Spare

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Natasha and Luna walked up to the fifth floor one after the other and came to the aisle full of burnt marks on the fifth floor. Even though the fire had been extinguished by the firefighters, a faint smell of burnt still filled the air.

Some police officers also entered and exited several rooms affected by the explosion, took various photos to retain permits, and collected materials for sampling and analysis.

After seeing Natasha and Luna, the leader of the local police, Ellen, a tall and burly black police officer took the lead. He greeted with a smile on his dark square face and said, "I am the chief of the police, Ai. Lun. The two should be Natasha's deputy bureau and Luna's secretary, right?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D., Deputy Director." Natasha nodded and took out her ID card, which also had the exclusive authentication mark of SHIELD.

"Unnatural office, senior secretary." Luna curled her lips, putting her hands in the pockets of her trousers, without the slightest intention of taking out her ID.

Officer Allen nodded indifferently. Even though Luna was only a secretary, the weight of the person behind her was enough to be worth several SHIELD.

"Let's talk about some things first." Natasha took back the certificate and asked straight to the point.

Officer Allen pointed to the surroundings and briefly said: "Our police have collected a large amount of personal identification information, based on the comprehensive view of the tenants on the fifth floor of the rental building. Half an hour ago, that is, around 23:00 New York time. , Room 508 had two human-shaped monsters fighting. Later, the fighting continued to the opposite side of Room 509. The final gas explosion was also caused in Room 509, and it is initially judged to be man-made."

"Who is the tenant of these two rooms?" Luna asked unwillingly.

Officer Allen took out his cell phone and searched for the personal information that the headquarters had asked for inquiries. He said: "The tenant of room 508 is: Owen Weir. 36 years old, English, formerly working in a rotisserie in Boston, now unemployed Homeless people, I came to New York City just the day before yesterday and rented this suite for one month's rent."

He paused, and continued: "In Room 509 where the gas exploded, we found the body of Owen Weir. The death was tragic, and basically only charred bones were left."

"What about tenant number 509?" Natasha seemed to catch the point.

"This is the strange place." Officer Allen shrugged and said solemnly: "The tenant is Eddie, 24 years old, a high-achieving student who just graduated from the University of California, and was formally hired by a famous New York news agency not long ago. It was the same day before yesterday In New York, I went to the company to report yesterday, and I didn’t return to the rental house until 20 o’clock in the evening.”

"It's strange that he didn't die at the explosion site, right?" Luna said.

Officer Allen nodded and said in a deep voice, "There is no trace of Eddie's body at the scene. More than that, Eddie has not left this building, and the two monsters disappeared mysteriously during the explosion. We have already released a trace to the public. Order, mobilize the local police to search for Eddie's whereabouts."

Natasha and Luna looked at each other and thoughtful expressions appeared on their faces.

"Sergeant Allen, right?" Natasha smiled and said without any doubt: "You can now take people to evacuate the scene on the fifth floor. You can only continue to maintain the blockade of this building. This is not something your police can handle. , All the file cases should be forwarded to us SHIELD."

"And our unnatural office." Luna interjected to add.

"Okay, I understand." Officer Allen agreed very simply.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s ability and authority are even higher than that of the military to a certain extent in New York, and it is normal to issue instructions to the police.

In a short while.Officer Allen took the police team with more than a dozen people and evacuated the scene in an orderly manner, leaving only a small group of personnel to blockade and maintain the building.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and the agency’s card apprentice began to take out various high-tech instruments from their suitcases to conduct detailed and in-depth research and examination of the explosion site and restore the video data of the fighting scene of the two symbiotes.

Natasha looked at Luna who was always in her pocket and asked, "Secretary Luna, what do you think?"

"Are you insulting my IQ? Now that I know some of the characteristics of the symbiote from the Patriarch, the battle here can basically be concluded in advance." Luna said with a certain tone: "The flame has the ability to completely obliterate the symbiote. , And there was a corpse left on the scene here, proving that the battle was won at the moment of the explosion—one death and one escape."

"Same as I thought. And the escaped symbiote was parasitic on Eddie who was strangely missing."

When Natasha said this, she licked her lips unexpectedly and said: "Probably even the Patriarch didn't expect that the symbiotes that had invaded from aliens would even engage in infighting."

at the same time.

Downtown New York, Huson River.

'Puff!'

A dark and tall humanoid monster sprinted and climbed from the viaduct and bridge, and finally jumped off the 100-meter-high river. The surface of the river was immediately turbulent against the bright night.

Ten seconds later.

The head of a young man emerged from the shallow waters of the river, and then to the shoulders, waist, feet...

Eddie panted heavily, walked from the shallow water to the shore, and lay down on the concrete floor without strength, wet and embarrassed.

"What the hell is wrong with me? Just now, I became a black monster?" Eddie shivered in the night breeze, his hands kept groping on his body with only a pair of pants.

Even the little brother didn't let it go, touched it all over, but found nothing unusual.

When Eddie was about to let go, a jet of black liquid oozes from his chest, turning into a snake-like shape, and the head is a reduced version of the toxin skull model.

"Are you looking for me?" Toxin grinned, and a row of jagged teeth bared hideously.

"You, you, you, how did you get to me?!" Eddie backed away in horror, and the toxin had been connected to him symbiotically.He retreats, and the poison also retreats.

"Boy, if it weren't for me, you would have died in the explosion just now."

Toxin sneered.

"It turns out that you saved me." Eddie's mood calmed down a little, and soon he reacted with anger and said: "It's not you yet! I had to set off the gas to light the fire. Now it's all right, the house is blown up, and I am a murderer. Guilty!"

"You just killed it, it's not human." Toxin corrected.

"Do you think the New York police will believe what you're saying? I'm all over in my life." Eddie gave himself up, kneeling down on the ground in despair.

"You have some potential anyway. You can become my new host, so please take a bit of trouble." Toxin comforted Eddie and said proudly: "You have seen my strength just now. You and I are one, you are the omnipotent Superman. What kind of bird police are you afraid of?"

"Host? Could you please let me go." Eddie became even more desperate.

"Sorry."

Toxin grinned and said confidently: "You are the host spare now. Until I find a suitable host, I will live in your body!"