I Am In Marvel Chapter 310: Congratulations, you have become a host backup

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Natasha and Luna walked up to the fifth floor one after another and came to the corridor full of scorch marks on the fifth floor. Although the fire had been extinguished by firefighters, a faint smell of burning still filled the air. in the air.

Some police officers also went in and out of several rooms affected by the explosion, taking various photos and documents, and collecting materials for sampling and analysis.

After seeing Natasha and Luna, the local police leader, Allen, a tall and burly black police officer, took the lead and greeted with a smile on his dark and square face: "I am the police. The person in charge is Allen. They should be Deputy Director Natasha and Secretary Luna, right?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D., Deputy Director." Natasha nodded and took out her ID card, which had SHIELD's proprietary authentication mark on it.

"Unnatural Office, Senior Secretary." Luna curled her lips and put her hands in her trousers pockets, showing no intention of taking out her ID.

Officer Allen nodded indifferently. Even though Luna was just a secretary, the weight of the person behind her was enough to be worth several S.H.I.E.L.D.s.

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

Officer Allen pointed around and briefly said: "Our police have collected a large amount of witness information, based on the comprehensive information of the tenants on the fifth floor of the rental building. Half an hour ago, that is, on the 20th New York time At around three o'clock, there was a fight between two humanoid monsters in Room 508. Later, the fight continued to No. 509 on the opposite side. The final gas explosion was also caused by Room 509. It is initially determined to be man-made."

"Who are the tenants of these two rooms?" Luna asked unwillingly.

Officer Allen took out his cell phone, looked through the personal information that he had asked the headquarters to check, and said: "The tenant in room 508 is: Owen Weir. 36 years old, English, formerly working in a barbecue restaurant in Boston. He is currently unemployed. He came to New York City just the day before yesterday and rented this room and paid one month’s rent.”

He paused and continued: "In Room 509 where the gas exploded, we found the body of Owen Weir. He died tragically, with basically only the charred bones left."

"What about the tenant at No. 509?" Natasha seemed to have caught the key point.

"This is the strange thing." Officer Allen shrugged and said seriously: "The tenant's name is Eddie. He is 24 years old. He is a top student who has just graduated from the University of California. He was officially hired by a famous New York news agency not long ago. I came to New York the day before yesterday. I reported to the company yesterday and worked until 20pm today before returning to rent an apartment."

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

Officer Allen nodded and said in a deep voice: "There are no traces of Eddie's body at the scene. Not only that, Eddie never left the building, and he and the two monsters mysteriously disappeared in the explosion. We have informed the public A tracing order was issued and the local police force was mobilized to search for Eddie's whereabouts."

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

"Officer Allen, right?" Natasha smiled slightly and said without a doubt: "You can now take people to evacuate the fifth floor. Just continue to maintain the blockade of this building. This matter is not your police. If we can handle it, all the files should be handed over to SHIELD."

"And our unnatural agency." Luna added in.

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

SHIELD's capabilities and authority are even higher than those of the military to some extent in New York, and it is normal to issue instructions to the police.

In a short while. Officer Allen led a police team of more than a dozen people to hand over the objects in an orderly manner and evacuated the scene, leaving only a small team of personnel to seal off the building for maintenance.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and office workers began to take out various high-tech instruments from their suitcases, conduct detailed and in-depth research on the explosion site, and restore the video data of the fight between the two symbiotes.

Natasha looked at Luna, who always had her hands in her pockets, 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 owner of the family, the battle here can basically be concluded in advance." Luna said in a determined tone: "The flame has the ability to completely obliterate the symbiote. The ability of the living body, and a corpse was left at the scene here, proving that the outcome of the battle was decided at the moment of the explosion - one died and the other escaped."

"Exactly what I thought. And the symbiote that escaped was parasitic on Eddie, who disappeared mysteriously."

When Natasha said this, she licked her lips in surprise and said, "Probably even the head of the family didn't expect that those symbiotes that invaded from aliens would actually fight among themselves."

At the same time.

New York City, Hudson River.

‘Plop! ’

A dark and tall humanoid monster sprinted and climbed from the viaduct bridge, and finally jumped into the 100-meter-high river. The river immediately became turbulent against the dim light of the night.

Ten seconds later.

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

Eddie gasped for air, walked from the shallow water to the shore, and fell down on the concrete floor exhausted, his whole body wet and embarrassed.

"What happened to me? Just now, did I turn into a black monster?" Eddie was still frightened, shivering in the night wind, and kept groping with his hands on his body, which was only wearing a pair of underpants.

Even the little brother was not spared. He touched it all over and found nothing strange.

Just when Eddie was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a stream of black liquid seeped out from his chest, swirling around to form a snake-like shape with a poisonous miniature head model on the head.

"Are you looking for me?" Poison grinned, a row of jagged teeth revealed ferociously.

"You, you, you, how did you get on top of me?!" Eddie backed away in fear, only to find that the poison was symbiotically connected with him. When he retreats, the toxins also recede.

"Young man, if it weren't for me~IndoMTL.com~ you would have died in the explosion just now."

Toxin sneered.

"It turns out you saved me." Eddie's mood calmed down a little, and he quickly reacted with anger and said: "It wasn't you! You insisted on putting gas on the fire. Now it's better. The house was blown up. I have become a murderer!"

"The one you just killed was not a human being." Toxin corrected.

"Do you think the New York police will believe the nonsense you tell me? I'm done for the rest of my life." Eddie gave up on himself and knelt on the ground in despair and said dejectedly.

"You have some potential after all and can be my new host. Please cheer up." Poison comforted Eddie and said proudly: "You saw my strength just now. You and I are one, and you can do anything. If Superman can't do it, why should he be afraid of the police?"

"Host? Please let me go." Eddie became even more desperate.

"Sorry."

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