American comics: A salted fish becomes a saint by hanging up

The light in the base was soft, and the air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant. However, all these familiar environments could not bring him any sense of security. His mind kept replaying the experience just now, the uncontrollable force, the strange black substance, as if reminding him that his body no longer completely belonged to him.

Lin Nan felt his whole body was still a little stiff. He tried to raise his arm and tried to check again whether the black substance was still there. However, when his eyes fell on his arm, he was shocked - there was not only the black substance on his skin, but also a layer of fine black hair. "Lin Nan whispered to himself, his eyes full of shock and fear. He gently touched the hair with his other hand. The hair was tough and cold, as if it was not a part of his body, but some foreign substance forcibly parasitized on his skin.

"This is impossible... How could this happen to me?" Lin Nan's heartbeat accelerated, as if something was beating wildly in his chest. He struggled to sit up from the bed, his eyes full of anxiety and anger. The door of the medical room was pushed open, and Tony and Natasha walked in. Seeing Lin Nan's expression, their expressions became more serious.

"Lin Nan, how do you feel?" Tony asked, his tone filled with concern, but more of a sense of uneasiness.

"I... I'm starting to grow hair on my body," Lin Nan's voice trembled slightly. He tried to suppress the fear in his heart and stretched out his arms to Tony and Natasha. "What is this? Why is it like this?"

Natasha's gaze lingered on Lin Nan's arm for a moment, her brows furrowed. "This looks like a mutation of some biological feature, but I've never seen anything like this."

Tony pondered for a while, and finally said, "This may be a side effect of the black substance, or a parasitic effect. We have to analyze it further to see what this thing is."

Lin Nan listened to their conversation, and the fear in his heart became stronger. The changes in his body made him feel deeply powerless and unfamiliar, as if he was gradually losing himself and becoming some unknown monster. He clenched his fists, and felt his fingertips touch the layer of cold hair, and his heart was stabbed.

"I don't want to become a monster, my voice is full of helplessness and despair," I just want to find my brother, why did this happen?"

Natasha stepped forward. "We'll find a way, Lin Nan. You won't face this alone." "We'll do everything we can to help you, but until then, you have to stay calm. Your body is going through changes, and we need to know more before we can find a solution."

Lin Nan nodded reluctantly, but he still couldn't calm down. This physical change made him feel extremely uneasy, as if there was a force trying to take away his free will and force him to become something he couldn't understand.

"I felt... it was trying to control me, and its eyes were full of struggle. "Every time I tried to resist, the power would become stronger. I don't know how long I can hold on."

Tony's expression became more serious. "Lin Nan, this may not be a simple physical change. It may be related to your mental state. That force seems to be trying to use your fear and anger to accelerate its erosion."

"So... I have to stay calm?" Lin Nan smiled bitterly, but that smile revealed a deep sense of powerlessness. "But how can I stay calm in this situation?"

Natasha looked at him, her tone soft but firm, "You don't have to bear this alone, Lin Nan. We are here to help you. We will find a solution. But the uneasy feeling still followed him. He felt that the layer of hair seemed to be slowly spreading, gradually covering his skin, and even seemed to penetrate deep into his heart.

"I can't let it control me," he said, trying to focus and fight the force.

In the next few days, Lin Nan's physical changes became more obvious. The black hair gradually spread to his back and chest, and even began to spread to his limbs. This change was not only superficial, but also made him feel a deep inner conflict. He could feel the power surging in his body, as if trying to completely devour his will.

Every time he tried to resist, the force would become more violent, bringing more intense pain and oppression. Lin Nan's spirit was gradually on the verge of collapse, and he often fell into an uncontrollable emotional fluctuation, as if he would be completely swallowed up by this force at any time.

"I don't know how long I can hold on," Lin Nan whispered to Spider-Man one night. The two of them stood alone in the corridor outside the base. The night was dark and there was silence all around.

"You have to hold on, Lin Nan," Spider-Man's voice was full of encouragement, "You've come so far, we all believe in you."

Lin Nan forced a smile, but that smile was full of bitterness. "But I feel like I'm losing myself and becoming something I can't understand at all."

Spider-Man looked at Lin Nan, a hint of sympathy and determination in his eyes, "Everyone has their own battles, Lin Nan. This is your battle, but you are not fighting alone. We are all here with you."

Lin Nan felt a little warm in his heart, but the uneasiness and fear still followed him. He knew that he was going through an unprecedented challenge, and this challenge was not only physical, but also mental. He had to find a way to get rid of the control of this force and regain control of his own destiny.

Time passed unnoticed, and Lin Nan's physical changes became more and more obvious. His physical strength seemed to have been enhanced in some way, and his movements became more agile and powerful, but this power was something he could not fully control. Whenever he tried to use this power, the corrosive feeling would quickly increase, and this power did not belong to him.

"I must find the answer," Lin Nan told himself firmly in his heart, "No matter what, I must find out the source of this power and why it appears in me."

As this power grew, Lin Nan's perception became extremely sharp. He began to be able to detect subtle changes in his surroundings, hear whispers in the distance, and even sense the fluctuations of other people's emotions. This perception made him feel even more uneasy, as if he was gradually losing his instincts as an ordinary person and becoming something more complex.

"Can I go back to the past?" Lin Nan sometimes couldn't help asking himself, but he knew that once he started on this road, he could never turn back.