Mike came to Vision High School and did not find Miles or Gwen.

"Myers should have joined Peter Parker in other dimensions. Did the young and the old go to the alchemy company to steal the keys?" Mike guessed.

I searched it on my mobile phone and found that the Alchemy Company was in the Hudson Valley, a science and technology park where researchers each had an energy gun.

A company that doesn't look serious.

"Would you like to check it out?"

Mike touched his chin: "The collider is in the Fisker Building in Brooklyn. Anyway, the two sides will gather there in the end anyway. Just wait and see. The problem is...I am so boring. No one knows it. Early in the morning, the bar was not open either."

Mike regretted it.

You shouldn't have a head-covered sleep at the motel last night.

It's time to find a bar.

Catch a beautiful woman, or get caught, find a hotel, fuck you.

Then move in the morning and sleep until noon.

A perfect day.

"Hudson Valley." Mike got into a taxi.

The driver is a black brother.

The thief can talk.

I also like Rap.

Less than ten minutes after getting on the bus, Brother Black was already saying: "I think you are handsome and have a good character. I have a younger sister who graduated from high school this year. How about introducing you to it?"

He is handsome and can see with eyes.

Good character...

How did you get it?

Ten minutes into the car, Mike echoed the words "um", "oh", and "good".

Mike was speechless, really worried for his sister who graduated from high school. No, if his sister is as unreliable as him, she should worry about the man who takes over.

Out of the city, Brother Black turned up the volume of the cash register and swayed to the rhythm.

The throttle follows the rhythm.

Lightning and sparks all the way, it is almost an airplane without wings.

And all kinds of sudden brakes, slam on the accelerator.

The passenger's ride experience is probably frightening, and the body is like rolling in a washing machine.

The society is not so irritating.

The fifteen-minute journey to the suburbs took eight minutes.

Mike got out of the car.

Take out the hundred-dollar bill: "No need to look for it, the rest is a tip. I have never had a car experience before, it's great. I have the opportunity to build your car again, and I hope you will be...alive by then."

Brother Black was taken aback, and said, "This time someone said that to me."

"Oh." Mike curiously asked: "What did they say?"

"Some people vomit when they get out of the car. They vomit so dimly and have no time to talk. Some yell to complain to me." Black brother said, "No wonder you feel so in love at first sight. Don't you think about my sister? Perfect. Body shape~"

Brother Hei looked around suddenly and vigilantly, and lowered his voice: "I'm telling you, not long ago, I carried three passengers aggressively, and I knew that I was coming here to make trouble. They asked me to wait for fifteen minutes. After waiting for fifteen minutes, only dull gunfire was heard."

"Dude, are you here to make trouble?"

"As a member of society, I warn you, don't bother the rich guys. Although my skin is dark, my heart is pure, right? Those rich guys are all black, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys."

Mike nodded and expressed his approval.

go inside.

The security guard turned a blind eye to him.

"Couldn't he be one of the rich guys I'm talking about."

Brother Black shivered.

The throttle slammed.

The taxi quickly "flyed" out of sight, leaving only the black trail of exhaust sprayed on the snowflakes.

A villa-like building, with bright and clean windows, reveals a futuristic sci-fi style, and the sign of the alchemy company hangs in front of the door.

Enter the building.

a mess.

"Myers, Peter, it's really a big fight, right."

Mike's mental power unfolded and exerted an influence on others, just like the security guard at the gate, turning a blind eye to Mike.

After passing by the cafeteria, Mike made himself a cup of coffee.

Fat Tom dashed around excitedly, opening his mouth from time to time, stretching out his tentacles, and swallowing the pantry and drink cabinet directly.

Mike: "..."

Is it so edible?

Can't afford it.

Is it too late to throw it back to Asgard now?

In other words, why is this stupid cat relying on itself, can't I change it?

After thinking about it, Mike took Fat Tom to the cold storage at the back, "You can eat as much as you can."

Then the cold storage, which stored food and beverages for hundreds of people for half a month, became full and empty.

Mike's heart was cold, and he trembled: "I said, stupid cat, don't you eat so much every meal, right? The last shit shovel officer was forced to desperate by you like this, right?"

Fat Tom tilted his head: "Meow~"

puff!

When caught off guard, he was hit directly. If he didn't know that his stupid appearance was actually a tentacle monster, Mike would definitely become a cat slave.

Obviously a dog party, almost distorted by the Three Views.

Mengli attack, terrifying.

"Hey, it's all here, let me earn you some cat food money by the way."

Mike wandered around, letting Fat Tom swallow it when he saw the valuable instrument. The point is that Mike is very poor now, and everything is valuable, so he almost emptied the entire building.

Mike even found a spare octopus armor in the safe in Ms. Octopus's laboratory. The octopus tentacles of Doctor Octopus are made of high-temperature and high-strength metal, while the tentacles of Ms. Octopus are like milky white rubber tubes, which are longer, more flexible, and easy to store, but they look obedient.

When the researchers who ran to chase Miles came back, they almost thought they were dazzled.

"Where is my laptop?"

"Where's the scanning electron microscope?"

"Where is the box lunch?"

"..."

Mike left the alchemy company through the back door and entered a forest.

A mess along the way, full of traces of battle.

Myers and Peter, with the help of Gwen, got the key overwrite information and managed to escape.

On the bus.

Miles and Gwen are chatting.

Gwen was talking about her origins.

With Peter precedent, Miles is not surprised.

He admired Gwen very much.

A girl has endured so much alone. In contrast, he was utterly inferior.

I was so scared that I just wanted to escape.

Miles couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, lowering his head to cover up his emotions. He saw a fluffy orange cat approaching, looking up at him, eyes moisturized.

"Fat Tom, he is not food." Mike said helplessly.

Miles thought Fat Tom was cute, but only snacks were seen in Fat Tom's eyes.

"Meow!" Fat Tom yelled dissatisfiedly.

Mike stepped forward and pinched the neck of the fat cat.

open the window.

leave!

"What are you doing?!" Miles was stunned.

After reacting, he quickly jumped out of the window.

Seeing someone jumping off the car, the driver hurriedly braked and got out of the car to check the situation.

After half a minute, Miles rushed over angrily, empty-handed.

Shouted to Mike: "How can you treat your cat like this!"

"cat?"

Mike pointed to his feet and asked, "Are you talking about it?"

The fat orange cat lay on Mike's feet.

Miles: "Um..."

Peter and Gwen looked weird.

After Miles jumped into the car, a black hole suddenly appeared in the car, and the thrown orange cat Shi Shiran walked out of the black hole.

"Let me explain, this is not a cat, but a yuan-chewing beast. Just now it thought you were delicious and wanted to eat you. I think it is necessary to teach it a lesson."

"In addition, I think it's best to explain to the driver why the car jumped."

Miles: "..."

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