Marvel's Necromancer

In the splendid banking hall, lavish ceiling reliefs are reflected on the smooth floor.

Ivan helped Pig Mask drag out the handbag full of beautiful knives, and a dozen of them piled up a small mountain in the center of the bank hall.

"Where's the gold that the boss wants?" Ivan asked Zhu seemingly unintentionally.

The pig was so tired that he sat on the money bag and panted heavily. He pointed in the direction of the vault with a thick finger: "It's still in the vault. It's too heavy. I can't take it out by myself."

Pig finally took a breath, shrugged and said: "The guy behind the scenes is really weird, isn't he? He only wants gold, although it is very valuable, but he can't exchange such a large sum of gold for cash, he is too stupid."

Ivan answered with a smile and said meaningfully: "Maybe he has some special channels? How can we understand the thoughts of big people?" With that, Ivan walked towards the treasury, asking as he walked Author:

"What about those two people?"

"Dead." Pig replied indifferently, staring at Ivan's back with a fierce look in his eyes.

Ivan grinned silently and walked around the vault.

When Pig saw Ivan coming back empty-handed, he was inevitably a little confused.

"I gave up. The gold was too heavy and I couldn't handle it." Ivan scratched his face through the mask, spread his hands, and replied helplessly.

"Okay, let's move the money to the car." Ivan was about to bend down and drag up a bag of money when he heard the sound of a gun being loaded. He looked up and saw the pig aiming the gun at him murderously. Throw the gun in your hand to the ground.

"I bet the guy behind the scenes told you to kill us when we load the money into the car." Pig asked Ivan with his pistol raised.

Ivan slowly raised his hands, glancing at his watch during the process. No matter what he said now, it would irritate this fat pig, so it was best to remain silent.

"Am I right?" Seeing Ivan's acquiescence, Zhu couldn't help but get angry.

"No, I want to kill the school bus driver." Ivan felt that time was almost up, and while counting silently in his heart, he took a step to the side.

"School bus driver?" Pig repeated in confusion, suddenly realizing that the manipulator behind the scenes had other plans that he didn't know about, and asked Ivan: "What school bus driver?"

Ivan took this opportunity to take two more steps to the side, widening the distance from the main entrance of the hall.

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Time is up.

But nothing happened. Ivan glanced vaguely towards the main entrance, feeling a little anxious.

"What school bus driver? What other plans does that guy have?" Zhu was irritated by Ivan's hesitant answer and was about to shoot him in the thigh to tell Ivan to be honest.

Suddenly there was the roar of a car engine outside the bank, and a van reversed at high speed and rushed in. The body of the truck almost touched Ivan's nose and the rear of the truck hit the pig hard, knocking him away. five meters.

"Damn, you can't completely imitate the plot of the movie." Ivan broke into a cold sweat and took a few steps back. The anthropomorphic ant doll on the side of the truck was smiling at him.

The truck driver opened the door and jumped out.

The short driver, who was wearing a porter's clothes and a cat mask, glanced at the moaning pig lying on the ground and asked casually: "He's dead, right?"

"He'll be dead soon." Ivan replied angrily to the truck driver who almost killed him.

"Maybe it's not a school bus." Ivan glanced at the truck thoughtfully and muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" the truck driver asked, not hearing clearly.

"Nothing, hurry up and load the goods into the truck." Ivan urged the truck driver. "I'll go outside to check on the situation."

The truck driver looked at the pile of money bags in front of him with shining eyes, and he didn't know if he heard what Ivan said.

Ivan took this opportunity to sneak out quietly through the employee passage where he came in before. His target was never those beautiful knives.

Can't spend it. Ivan grumbled in his heart and took off his mask with the help of the cover of the van. Under the mask was a young face with blond hair and blue eyes. Today's body is much easier to use than the otaku body of the past. Ivan sighed inwardly, took a coat from his duffel bag, put it on, climbed over a wall and escaped.

However, what Ivan didn't realize was that there was a pair of eyes on the top of the building that had been staring at him from the moment he left the bank.

Based on previous drills, Ivan navigated the intricate alleys familiarly.

The walls on both sides of the alley are spray-painted with all kinds of obscene graffiti. Because of the passage of time, the graffiti walls are full of mottled marks. It seems that this place has been forgotten, and there are not even pedestrians passing by. , which is convenient for Ivan.

As long as he leaves this alley, no one can trace him. Ivan thought this and laughed happily.

"Is there anything happy that happened? Tell me and share it?" A female voice suddenly sounded from the silent alley. "After all, you're going to jail soon."

Ivan turned around and was stunned on the spot.

What did he see? One looks like a woman, wearing a white hood and a white hood. The upper body is white and the lower body is black. In some parts, such as the bottom lining of the hood, there is a white spiderweb pattern on a red background. A white rope hangs upside down in the air.

"Cozy?" Who is this? Spider-Man? Spider-woman? Spider-Woman? What the hell is this? Ivan was a little confused for a moment. Isn't this an ordinary world that I have traveled to? But what the hell is this female version of Spider-Man?

Holy shit, is this thing Spider-Man?

He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a setting in the Marvel setting.

Did I travel to the Marvel world? Ivan suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem. In this worldview filled with superheroes who have nothing to do but fight crime and save the world, he, an ordinary person, actually chooses to become a criminal? Isn't this the old birthday girl who hanged himself? Are you tired of living?

"I'm a good neighbor in New York, White Spider. It's true! Man." The White Spider Woman felt a little funny when she saw Ivan's stunned look. She tilted her head slightly: "Are you a fan of mine? Yes. Don’t you want to come and take photos and sign autographs?”

"Of course, that was after you were arrested."

After hearing this, Ivan thought something bad in his heart. He only saw the white spider raising his wrist towards him, and a ball of unknown objects was launched towards him. Ivan subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and the thing stuck to his wrist, quickly solidifying into extremely tough spider silk.

"Spider-Man's web." Ivan felt helpless. In the Marvel world, ordinary people are too weak. All kinds of black technology and superpowers are flying all over the sky. With this web alone, he can't do anything. "Catch me, I surrender."

When the white spider saw that Ivan had given up resistance, he didn't hesitate. He raised his hand and sprayed out a spider web, sticking Ivan to the wall.

"An Xin will reform in prison and remember to be a good person when he comes out." White Spider came over and patted his shoulder through the web.

Only then did Ivan hear a hint of childishness in her crisp voice, and he couldn't help but say: "Your voice is quite nice, why don't you sing?"

"It's because of the existence of people like you that I came out to fight crime. Man." White Spider tilted his head and replied, raised his hand to shoot a piece of spider silk high, and left the alley.

"Hello? When will the police come to arrest me? You should be right! Please help me put on my headphones before leaving." Ivan shouted with a grimace, but in this quiet alley, there was no one If people pay attention to him, Bai Zhi should go far away depending on the situation.

"I was ejaculated all over by a girl, probably an underage girl, and even ejaculated onto the wall?" How could I still hang out on the street after telling this? Ivan hung on the wall with a wry smile on his face.

Don't tell me, this wall is so cold and uncomfortable.